Chapter 30: Hatred

Yang Qingqiu's legs were weak, and he knelt directly in a pool of blood, and slowly helped Moyang Xuexiang up, letting Moyang Xuexiang lie on Yang Qingqiu's arms.

At this time, Mo Yang Xuexiang, the clothes all over her body were already soaked with blood, her head lay weakly on Yang Qingqiu's arm, she opened her eyes with all her strength, and raised her blood-stained arm to touch Yang Qingqiu's face, but her arm was raised, and the veins of her hands were burst and broken, and those hands could no longer be lifted.

"Mother...... Yang Qingqiu's eyes welled up with tears, and his voice was hoarse and choked.

A trace of tears fell from Mo Yang Xuexiang's eyes, and then her arms hung down weakly, and her eyes were closed.

"Mother!" Yang Qingqiu shouted hoarsely, his arm gently shaking Mo Yang Xuexiang's shoulder, trying to wake him up.

"Xuexiang!" Yang Feng suddenly knelt on the ground, buried his head on the ground and cried bitterly.

"What's the matter?" Su Xuan frowned, he didn't want to alarm the father and son for a while, so he could only watch silently from the sidelines, "Xue Wanshi's medical skills, even if he is dying, he can revive him, there is no such thing as treating people to death?"

"Something is wrong. Yang Lao's expression was solemn, and he hurriedly took out a simple book from the spirit bag in his arms and looked through it.

"Ancient things..... "Old Yang fingers quickly flipped through the pages, and finally, stopped on the top of the page, "Moss Demon Stone Poison ......"

"What?" Su Xuan looked at Elder Yang and wondered.

"The poison in Moyang is called the Moss Demon Stone Poison ....." Yang Lao's expression was extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "This poison is the most taboo for some ordinary herbs, not only will it not cure the disease, but it will be restless and bloody, resulting in the injustice of yin and yang. But, this alone can't reach the level of death, right?"

"That heart!" Su Xuan suddenly said, "That heart caused the meridians to burst, thus impacting the already chaotic qi and blood in the body, but he himself couldn't feel it." ”

"Yang Feng!" Yang Lao suddenly shouted, and then he helped Yang Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, to his feet, "What did that Xue Wanshi tell you?"

"Xue Wanshi.......... Yang Feng's tears had already spent, he covered his face with one hand, and his hair was already completely scattered, "Xue Wanshi!"

"Bastard!"

Yang Feng shouted hoarsely, leaning against the wall behind him, looking up and saying in pain.

"Okay, Yang Feng!" Yang Lao scolded on the side, then turned his head to Su Xuan and shook his head and said, "Miss Xuan'er, comfort Yang Qingqiu first, and then clean up Mo Yang's funeral." ”

"Good. Su Xuan nodded, and then squatted down to comfort Yang Qingqiu.

"Yang Feng, you said, how did that Xue Wanshi tell you about Moyang's illness. Yang Lao said to Yang Feng with a solemn face.

"At that time, I was looking for a doctor, and then Xue Wanshi found me, he told Xue Xiang's condition, and then told me what bullshit heart can cure this disease, and as a result, it's all bullshit!"

"Okay, okay, I'll try my best to find out about this, that Xue Wanshi can't run. Yang Lao patted Yang Feng on the shoulder and said, "Sort out your mood, arrange the future, and let Moyang rest in peace." ”

Listening to Yang Lao's words, Yang Feng was also a little better at this time, he picked up the towel, wiped the blood stains on Mo Yang Xuexiang's body one by one, and picked her up and put her on the bed.

After cleaning up the blood stains on the ground, Yang Feng went to the street to buy a shroud and ordered a coffin.

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After about three or four days, several people had already prepared all the things that should be prepared.

At dusk, facing the gust of evening breeze, white paper money flew all over the sky, Yang Qingqiu and Yang Feng carried the coffin, while Yang Lao and Su Xuan were guarding on the side.

Tonight's paper money will be sent in the evening breeze, don't be a new pain.

Walking towards dusk, in about a quarter of an hour, the four of them came to the Tianzhu Forest.

"Let's be buried here. Yang Feng said, and then put down the coffin.

"Hmm. Yang Qingqiu also nodded, and also followed Yang Feng to put down the coffin at the same time.

The immortal qi on Yang Feng's palm surged, and he swung his palm downward, and a pit large enough to hold a coffin appeared on the ground.

"Buried!"

Yang Feng's father and son lifted the coffin and slowly put it into the earthen pit, and the immortal qi surged to bury the earthen pit with soil, and then, Yang Feng took out the prepared tombstone from the spirit bag and inserted it in the center of the earthen pit.

"Xuexiang, let's go. Yang Feng waved his robe and knelt down on the ground, and Yang Qingqiu also knelt down beside Yang Feng.

"Mother, let's go. ”

"Qiu'er, burn paper for your mother. Yang Feng took out about three or four stacks of paper money, divided half of it to Yang Qingqiu, and then lit the paper money with flint and steel.

The flames were blazing, wisps of smoke and dust rose into the air, and in an instant, all the sky was full of paper ashes blown by the wind.

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The flames gradually extinguished, leaving only a pile of paper ash still glowing with sparks.

Yang Feng and the others stood up, wiped the dust off their bodies, and bowed to Moyang Xuexiang's grave again.

"Mother, I will come to see you often in the future...."Yang Qingqiu's voice was a little choked, he wiped the tears from his eyes, sorted out his emotions and said.

"Xuexiang, take care of yourself when you leave....." Yang Feng looked at Moyang Xuexiang's tombstone, and his voice was also a little choked, "It's all my fault..... I actually believed that Xue Wanshi ......."

"Daddy....." Yang Qingqiu said suddenly, "This Xue Wanshi, I will definitely catch him, and I will definitely ask him in front of him!" Yang Qingqiu had anger in his eyes, for Xue Wanshi, who had never met before, it was the same as killing his mother to him.

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It was late at night, Yang Qingqiu's house was still brightly lit, and the four of them sat silently around the table.

"Elder Yang, what's going on with my mother's illness?" asked Yang Qingqiu.

"It is a highly poisonous poison that existed in ancient times, called the Moss Demon Stone Poison, this poison must not be mixed with ordinary medicinal materials, otherwise it will be churning with qi and blood. And that heart was mixed with poison, causing Mo Yang's muscles and veins to burst. Yang Lao said in a deep voice.

"In other words, the heart we worked so hard to get hurt my mother..."

After Yang Qingqiu finished speaking, there was silence for a while.

"Elder Yang, where are you going next?" asked Yang Qingqiu.

"The appearance of the moss demon stone poison is a big deal, I have to go to the Qingxuan Palace to check the moss demon stone poison. Yang Lao said.

"Then can Elder Yang take my father with him?" Yang Qingqiu said.

"Absolutely. Yang Lao replied briskly.

"Qiu'er, I have to go find that Xue Wanshi, I want to ask him what the hell is going on!" Yang Feng slapped the table and said.

"Xue Wanshi's side, just leave it to me, Dad, you will follow Yang Lao to study the moss demon stone poison, and when Xue Wanshi is found, I will definitely bring that Xue Wanshi to you." Yang Qingqiu said.

Seeing Yang Qingqiu say this, Yang Feng also held back the desire in his heart and nodded.

"After my mother's first seven, I will set off for Pingdu. Yang Qingqiu said.

"I'll go with you. Su Xuan said on the side.

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