"This is..."

Master Tang looked at the maple leaves on the table. The red color was more pure and bright than ordinary maple leaves.

"Hongxia maple leaves of maple forest view."

He used to be the dean of Lanyu Academy. His favorite thing is to sit quietly under the Hongxia maple tree, where he can calm his mind.

He remembered this special maple leaf. He once wrote poems on the maple leaf with his disciples and wrote hollow words with a needle as a pen.

He faced the maple leaf to the sun and saw the hollowed out words on it. He couldn't help but be surprised.

"The master is really good eyesight. I wonder if the master knows whose word this is?"

Feng Qianwei knew that master Tang had a very good memory. When she was young, she was called a child prodigy.

It is with his strong memory that he learns everything faster than others.

"The handwriting looks familiar, but it should not be written by someone I know. Qi Shu, can you recognize whose handwriting it is?"

Master Tang handed the maple leaf to the middle-aged man around him. His name was Qi Shu. He was a disciple of master Tang and the current president of Lanyu Academy.

When he learned that master Tang was seriously ill, he rushed over immediately.

"OK."

Qi Shu picked up Ye Zi Duan and went into detail. This method of hollowing out Ye Shu spread among the disciples of master Tang and should not be known by outsiders.

"There are still a few leaves here."

Feng Qianwei takes out the leaves and asks president Qi to make a good judgment.

"This word looks like Master Li Cong's word. When he writes, he will pause at the end. Everyone familiar with his word knows it."

Qi Shu said.

"Li Cong, I have a vague impression of this name."

Master Tang can't remember the name clearly, but he feels a little impressed.

"Teacher, Master Li Cong is one of your registered disciples. I was lucky to learn poetry from you. Before, you still wanted to accept him. I don't know why you changed your mind and finally chose me as your disciple."

Qi Shu talked about this and made master Tang remember who Li Cong was.

"I remember him. He's a little clever, but his heart is wrong, so I finally chose you who are honest and honest."

Master Tang replied that he was good at looking at faces and people. Facts proved that the Qi book he chose was very stable and organized the Lanyu Academy.

"Thank you for your love."

Qi Shu knew that he could become the Dean because of the identity of master Tang's entry disciple. As for Li Cong's missed opportunity, he could only be a teacher.

"But master Li Cong has been missing for a long time. Is this his letter for help?"

They looked at Feng Qianwei and asked suspiciously.

"I don't know. Have you ever seen a purple orchid?"

Feng Qianwei determined that it was Li Cong's word. She had a bold guess in her heart, but there were still some questions that had not been answered.

"Purple orchids... Did this kind of demon flower also appear in Longxiang city?"

Master Tang's face suddenly changed, and his dignified voice made people feel that the situation was serious.

"Yes, purple orchids appeared in Longxiang City, and many bridegrooms were killed and died strangely."

Feng Qianwei looks at master Tang's expression. He should know something.

"What an evil fate!"

Master Tang shook his head. In the confused eyes of the people, he spoke slowly.

"On my way back, I also encountered the same strange things. The bridegrooms there suddenly died one by one, with a smile on their faces after death, which caused panic among the people and the government was helpless."

What happened to master Tang at the beginning is the same as the imperial city now. Is there any connection between it?