In order to avoid an accident in the middle, Zhi Qingxun personally sent the two leaves of the nine-leaf flower to the poison doctor's residence.

"You see if the people of southern Xinjiang have done anything on the leaves, if not, immediately make them into pills and give them to the dumb slave to take, his time is running out."

"Yes, yes, please rest assured, but can the old decay be ......?"

The poison doctor held the two leaves and smiled at Zhi Qingxun, of course Zhi Qingxun knew what he was thinking, after all, a large part of the reason why the poison doctor stayed in the ghost market was because the ghost market had medicinal materials that were not available outside.

"It's not very common, so you can naturally keep some of it."

"Thank you, Lord! Thank you, Lord! ”

The poison doctor was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and he said again: "What I ordered before, can the poison doctor finish?" ”

As soon as he heard Zhi Qingyun mention this, the smile on the poison doctor's face gradually disappeared, and the person became much more serious.

"It's not quite done yet." The poison doctor replied.

"How long will it take?"

"Originally, it would take up to three months, but now with the leaves of the nine-leaf flower, it will take up to a month to refine the antidote."

She understood the meaning of the poison doctor's words, these two leaves were limited, and they could either make pills for the dumb slaves according to the original plan, or they could be temporarily modified and become part of their current plan.

Zhi Qingxun did not hesitate, "This little thing is not easy to come by, let's make an elixir for the dumb slave, as for the antidote to that thing...... Nine-leaf flowers are not a necessity, and they are fine for a longer time. ”

"Yes."

Although the voice of the conversation between the two was low, the dumb slave guarding outside could hear it clearly, and his knuckled hand pulled up the layer of linen to cover his face, and he lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

From time to time, Zhiqingxun walked out of the poison doctor's office, and the mute slave followed her, holding an umbrella to cover the snowflakes that fell on her head, and the rough and hoarse voice pierced the silence of the night.

"Thank you, Lord."

"What is there to be thankful for." Zhiqing Xun turned his face to him and smiled at him, and wrapped his fox fur tightly in his hand, "The night you returned to the ghost city, Benjun promised to unravel the poison for you, isn't this also the reason why you stayed in the ghost city?" ”

The original promise......

Yes, on the day the two first met, he was ordered to assassinate Zhiqingturun, but he didn't want to be subdued by Zhiqingturun when he suddenly became poisonous, and he didn't want the lord of the ghost city to take a fancy to his assassination technique, thinking that he was detoxifying as the first condition to lure him to the ghost city.

But he refused.

For the dumb slave at that time, whether it was asking the sad building or the ghost market, what he was asked to do was the same, which was to use poison to contain him, to ensure his loyalty, and let him be used by them.

But to the surprise of the dumb slave, the lord of the ghost city immediately put forward the second condition.

"The poison of the bone devouring is extremely difficult to solve, if the deity can successfully find the Nine Leaf Flower to detoxify you, in the second year after you detoxify, you can regain your freedom, of course, you can continue to stay in the ghost city, or you can choose to go wherever you want, this is your freedom."

If he continues to stay in the building of grief, it will be repeated day after day and year after year, and he does not know how many people he will kill, and when he can no longer kill, it will be when he will be eliminated.

Regardless of whether what Zhi Qingxun said was true or not, this condition gave him a glimmer of hope to climb out of the abyss, and the dumb slave just thought about it for a while, and chose to stay by Zhi Qingxun's side.

And from that day on, the dumb slave became the personal guard of the lord of the ghost market, she rarely asked him to kill, and gave him a small courtyard at his disposal.

The dumb slave kept a lot of his favorite animals inside, most of which he had picked up outside, but unfortunately, the big yellow dog he met in the forest when he was five years old is now gone.

"You can plan for the rest of your life now." Zhi Qingxun walked in front and said suddenly.

Although the mute slave couldn't see her face clearly, he could imagine that she was saying this with a smile.

And after all these years of real contact, the dumb slave can be sure that the two conditions put forward by Zhi Qingyun at the beginning are by no means casual words.

When the time comes in two years, she will definitely set him free.

"Do you want to go somewhere?" She stopped, turned her head to look at him with a smile.

The dumb slave thought for a moment and nodded.

"That'll be fine." She was very pleased, "Whether it's asking the sad building or the ghost market, it's not a place to stay for a long time, you and Youran are still young, and you should have your own life." ”

"The Lord also wants to let Youran leave?" The mute slave asked, gesticulating.

"Of course, it's just that the stone in front of you is about to be kicked down, but the stone in front of you has just appeared."

"Satinyun River?"

"Hmm."

"But you want me to kill him?"

"It's not easy to kill him."

Zhi Qingxun turned his head and continued to walk forward, and the footsteps of the two stepped on the snow, making a "creaking" sound.

"He is also involved behind the head of the senior brother, involving Yushengmen, it is undeniable that Satinyunchuan has the strength to carry forward Yushengmen, and the forces of the rivers and lakes are complex, countless forces are eyeing each other, wanting to annex Yushengmen, if the news of Satinyunchuan's death spreads at this time, I am afraid that Yushengmen will not last for a few years."

Only this matter is completely unacceptable to Zhi Qingyun.

Yushengmen is the brainchild of Shizun, and she will never allow Yushengmen to be annexed by other organizations, which is the bottom line of Zhiqingturbidity.

Besides, there are other considerations for the reason why she left Satin Yunchuan......

Zhi Qingyun smiled helplessly: "Maybe Youran is not as lucky as you, if you can't find the right time to get rid of Sain Yunchuan, I'm afraid she will have to stay with me for the rest of her life." ”

"If the Lord Wants......"

The dumb slave muttered in a low voice, but did not say any more, Zhi Qingxun did not hear clearly, and asked him, "What did you say?" ”

The dumb slave did not reply, and the half of the words that reached his lips were swallowed into his stomach with the snowflakes that blew to his lips.

"Nothing."

The night passed, everywhere was covered in silver, but the weather in southern Xinjiang was really frighteningly cold, the snow had been frozen with a layer of ice, people walked over, there was no trace left on the snow, it was still white as usual, if it was not still in the battle at this time, such a beautiful scenery should be appreciated with heart.

But there are also people who don't see this expedition in their eyes, so Sain Yunchuan casually made a palm-sized snowman on the road, and made his eyes and mouth out of a stone, and brought it to the Zhiqing turbidity tent after being satisfied.

"The nephew has leisure."

The insider took the snowman, but the tent was as warm as spring, and half of the snowman's head soon melted into water.

"It's rare for my uncle to want to see me, and my nephew has nothing to show for it, so I just make a childlike thing to please my uncle."

"My nephew has a heart, and my uncle will keep it well."

Zhi Qingxun put the snowman that was about to melt and drip water in front of the charcoal fire to warm it, wiped his hands with a brocade hand, took out an envelope from under the pillow, and said: "But instead of bothering to make a snowman, it is better to use the clues of this thing to please Uncle Shi." ”

"What is this?"

"My nephew will know it at a glance."

As Zhiqing's voiced voice fell, Satin Yunchuan opened the envelope, and a vigorous and powerful word "kill" came into Satin Yunchuan's eyes, he didn't know why, but the more he looked at the handwriting, the more stiff the smile on Sain Yunchuan's face became.

"Hah...... Since my nephew also feels like it, it's not my delusion. ”

"Where did Uncle Shi get this thing?"

Sain Yunchuan was silent for a long time, and even the smile that often hung on his face disappeared.

"Wu'an Waiting Place." Zhi Qingxuan took the letter back, "This is the correspondence between Wu Anhou and the master of Wanwen Beilou. ”

"Uncle Shi wants me to investigate this matter?"

"Yes."

"If you use the intelligence network, it's not difficult, why doesn't Uncle Shi use the forces of the ghost city to investigate?"

Zhiqing said: "This matter needs to be rigorous, and it is better to investigate it by your own people." ”

Own?

Ha......

This is really a false sentence that can no longer be fake, Duan Yunchuan saw the snowman beside the stove that had already melted into water, and knew that something must have gone wrong with the intelligence network of the ghost city to be unable to activate, and this matter was too important to Zhiqingyun, so she had no choice but to come to him.

Soon, the expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling appeared on Sain Yunchuan's face again, "Since Uncle Shi has orders, of course my nephew will not stand idly by, but my nephew now has a small matter that needs Uncle Shi's help, I wonder if Uncle Shi can agree?" ”

"As long as it doesn't involve leisure, of course you can."

"Hahaha...... Why does Uncle Shi bother to talk to death, she is just an ordinary little girl to Uncle Shi, but she is an extremely important person to Uncle Shi, doesn't Uncle Shi want the beauty of adults? ”

"Uncle Shi just doesn't know, what can attract you to an ordinary little girl?"

This question Zhi Qingxun wanted to ask early in the morning, but she really couldn't figure out how an ordinary woman could be targeted by Sain Yunchuan.

"Uncle Shi doesn't know, there is a secret between me and Youran, it is related to her life experience, since she didn't choose to tell Uncle Shi about this, it is inconvenient for my nephew to say more, but please believe Uncle Shi, I will never do anything to hurt Youran, it's just a matter between me and Youran, please don't interfere with Uncle Shi."

"It's about a leisurely life?"

Zhi Qingxun frowned slightly, and Youran once told her that she was born in a small family, and after her father and mother died, she was sold to the slave market by her uncle and aunt, is there still a secret in this matter?

But now these are not the point, the point is that it is the conditions of Sain Yunchuan now, does she really have to stand by and watch?

"You really have to think about it, after all, it's about that person, and the king's secret guard can't help."

Zhiqing has been thinking about it for a long time, and since he already knows a little bit about Satinyun Chuan, he will not easily approach him again.

Besides, seeing the moves, if Satinyun Chuan really crosses the line, what will happen at that time is not a matter of her thoughts.

After all, the people of the ghost market have always acted according to their hearts, not to mention she, the person in charge of ghost affairs?

Thinking of this, Zhiqing said: "Youran is not a three-year-old child, she has the right to control her own life, Benjun will not interfere with her future choices, but if you do what hurt her last time, Benjun will never let you go." ”

"Please rest assured, since Uncle Shi promised so freely, my nephew will not let Uncle Shi down."

Since the two had reached an agreement, there was no need for Satin Yunchuan to stay, he smiled and saluted, turned around and left Zhiqing's tent.