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Slowly drive into the capital of Yanjiang river. At this time, it is only a few days away from winter. The cold wind of Yanjiang river is very bleak, and the capital is empty. I'm afraid it won't be busy until the new year.

There is a stove and a glass lamp in the carriage. The thick stack of paper is made of charcoal and wood, which is more convenient than ink.

Most days, Gu Mingyan is wrapped in mink and fur, wrapped in a cotton bag and shrunk in a carriage. He keeps writing. From time to time, he mostly asks about the secrets of Yuzhi people, and asks Yuzhi to write half of the books about Gu poison for reference. Finally, he has some eyes.

Mo San saw a lot of Yanjiang scenery along the way. He simply accompanied the ghosts to drive the carriage together, so that those envoys could not see Gu Mingyan's horrible appearance now.

Shaking his legs gently, Mo could not help but tut when facing the depressed capital on three sides: "it's too hard to get rid of all waste, let alone how many slaves have not straightened their backs."

"It's going to take hundreds of years, but it's going to get better and better after generations." The ghost pulled the reins, followed the front several envoys around a bend, and then saw the post house of Yanjiang.

The ghost took a look at the two-story building and said to Mo San, "this post house used to be a private school run by a rich family. More than half of the old people in that year received more than 20 adoptive sons and taught them day by day. Now it's really an adventure to be free from war as a post house."

"Are you from Yanjiang?"

"I was born in canglan, but I followed her for a long time, and I like to see some local chronicles and the like as time goes by." Speaking of this place, he was a little embarrassed and scratched his head: "if you like to stroll, I can take you to Erdan to have a look later. The local conditions and customs are more open, and there are many people practicing martial arts."

Gu Mingyan in the curtain brightened his eyes and smiled softly.

Mo San nodded his head and turned to ask Gu Mingyan in the curtain, "what's the smile?"

"I've found some eyebrows, but I still lack some herbs. It's hard to find them in winter." Gu Mingyan handed out a piece of paper to the ghost and poked his head out by the way. His eyes narrowed slightly: "my eyes are not good, help me find a skilled doctor to give needles."

A little stupefied, the ghost pinched the paper in his hand, turned around and pinched her face, and looked at the eyes that were really a little red, and the color of the pupils was still fading, and the eyes were awed: "if the eyes are not good, they are still writing."

"In order to detoxify, I will not accompany you into the palace." Gu Mingyan tightens up and goes back.

The ghost was angry, but Mo San patted him on the shoulder: "don't frown, she didn't promise you before. I'll take care of this medicine and the doctor's affairs."

I had to hand in the list. When several people came to the post house, they saw two familiar figures standing at the door. The ghost was not surprised why AI Zhi was here. After all, Emperor Erdan himself ordered AI Zhi to investigate what AI's family had done. However, Lai Xuan on the other side kept a cold face, and the two people seemed to be quite unruly.

When Gu Mingyan lifted the curtain of his car, he was stunned and laughed again.

If Aizhi is here, maybe it's good for their detoxification.

AI Zhi's face was cold when he saw Yuzhi jump down. Yuzhi came up to her with a smile and wanted to attack her. His apprentice kept shouting. Gu Mingyan had to get out of the car. The ghost waved to Lai Xuan in front of him: "Gu Mingyan, put her in the post house when something happened. Did Gu Zijin come back?"

"You can come back in a few days. As long as you give the emperor the antidote, you can continue to raise conditions." Lai Xuan held his arm and looked at the white gauze on Gu Ming's cigarette end. He glanced at Ai Zhi: "there are hundreds of corpses in AI's Dungeon. It seems that they also want to try the method of immortality. She found some eyebrows, just for them to discuss."

The implication is to leave their girl's family and let the ghost enter the palace alone.

Gu Mingyan is mentioned to the post house by the ghost. Two servant girls want to join in. The red maid behind has come to take all the things. She smiles: "my young lady doesn't like what others handle. Give me everything. My sisters only need to take charge of the meals. My young lady likes to eat..."

Red wench garrulous fellow read up, ghost is arranged a down loaded downstairs, and AI Zhi looked at: "take care of her."

"I see, master ghost." AI Zhi nodded seriously, and then he took Yuzhi off his shoulder and threw it back into Yuhong's arms. Several people met each other, and the ghost followed Lai Xuan into the palace.

Gu Mingyan went to the room and took a seat. He always felt that Yanjiang's capital would be a bit chilly.

Red maid brought hot tea up, Yuzhi and Aizhi sat at the table, and Aizhi said with a bitter face: "my father and brother obviously know the thing of immortality, and they have done a lot of research. Many samples have been taken away, leaving only some fragments, as if to send people to hell. In this way, you can let Prince Yan tear your life and death book."

"When did you believe that?" Yuzhi smiled coldly. She was still dissatisfied with the girl who betrayed her school. But she was the only apprentice and didn't want to let go. She was so tangled up.

AI Zhi gave her a horizontal look: "because I didn't believe it, so I continued to explore, but found some strange herbs, never seen."

As she said, she took a wooden box out of her pocket. There was a box the size of a palm carved with jade. It looked like it was worth a lot of money, but there were only red dregs in it.

It's reasonable to say that many herbs will turn dark black or black after boiling for a long time, but the obvious residue is still red. Even Yuzhi is puzzled. After AI Zhi nods, he sniffs it gently and wrinkles his nose: "what's the taste..."

Gu Mingyan had to take off the veil and sniffed under AI Zhi's astonished eyes.

It's sweet and greasy.

Just like the smell of blood she smelled before.

"It's the smell of human blood. Can't you smell it?" She rubbed the tip of her nose. She even tried to smell the blood of animals before, but the blood of animals is rusty, only the blood of people is sweet, and so is the residue of this medicine.

Both shook their heads together. AI Zhi covered the box and frowned: "and I thought it was poisonous at first, but later I asked the mouse to try it. The mouse was still alive."

"Since there's no poison, how can you put it in the jade box? Don't you think it's too much money?" Asked Yu Chi.

AI Zhi glanced at her: "of course, for other reasons, although the residue doesn't kill animals, if people touch it, it's extremely toxic. A person beside me helps me collect herbs, and the next generation of incense falls down. Now I'm lying in bed, barely detoxifying."

Both the master and the apprentice were puzzled.

Gu Mingyan frowned slightly, opened the jade box again, looked at it carefully for a while, and looked at the tattoo on Yuzhi's face: "it seems that I was wrong. What is missing is not the medicine, but the tree."

Speaking of this, two people are first stupefied, namely AI zhileng's next face: "drunk snow on the Tianshan Mountain."