The low-spirited music floated in the forest. After the song ended, Ran Shaotang drank three bowls of osmanthus stewed.

She raised her hand and dusted off a dead leaf from the tombstone, chuckled twice, and murmured: "Senior Brother Jiang, I have developed the antidote to restrain the Black Water Deerbian. Thanks to the help of Uncle Six and Aunt Master, I will go down the mountain tomorrow, and I may not be able to accompany you for a long time."

The only thing that is quiet in the bamboo forest is the rustling sound of the autumn wind blowing through the bamboo leaves.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that the Poison Immortal Sect will hold a Wulin Immortal Alliance Conference next month. Judging from the Master's opinion, this Poison Immortal Sect wants to create a leader in the martial arts world and replace the position of the Medicine King Sect."

"...... They killed you, I won't let them do what they want. The Poison Immortal Sect sent an invitation from the Immortal Alliance Conference through Shennong. Tomorrow I will take this invitation to the Poison Immortal Sect for a while."

She raised her head and poured several large gulps of wine onto Jiang Jin's grave. Before leaving, she told the tombstone: "Senior brother, I made the mooncakes. Will you taste them delicious?"

Xiao Se's figure disappeared in the forest.

A chubby white figure jumped out quietly, picked up the mooncakes from the plate, and turned around and merged into the night.

Perhaps because of taking drugs in my body since I was a child, Ran Shaotang was sad to find that he was not drunk when he first drank a drink.

She walked lightly on the corridor leading to the Medicine King Hall, suddenly stopped and looked up at the bright moon hanging on the treetops. The moon was like a sad round face, quietly hiding behind a thin cloud.

Ran Shaotang smiled bitterly, put his hands on his back and walked slowly into the hall.

The portrait of the Medicine King has returned to his position, and the Medicine King Immortal is still standing on the wall, looking at Ran Shaotang with loving eyes.

Shaotang originally wanted to go upstairs directly, but after thinking about it, he walked over and lit three incense sticks.

She was a little worried about her aunt and master. Her body had not recovered completely since the last time she was poisoned. She was like a gradually emptying money bag, and her qi, blood and spirit were decayed.

Sometimes, no matter how good a miracle doctor is, he can only cure the disease, but he cannot save his life.

Unless the patient has a desire to survive.

She said a few words to the Medicine King to bless the master, and the girl's crisp laughter sounded outside the door.

"When did the young master start to believe in gods and Buddhas? I don't he laugh at me every time I burn incense. What's wrong with today? Are you worried that going out tomorrow will not be smooth?"

Thirteen-year-old Qin Xiaoyue stood at the entrance of the hall, her slim figure was shady under the dim lights in the hall.

Ran Shaotang looked back at her. She had already walked to the portrait, and her beautiful face was clearly visible.

"How do you know I'm going out? Give you an intelligence website, and you dare to keep an eye on your young master?"

Qin Xiaoyue took the incense from Ran Shaotang's hand with a smile, and helped her insert it into the incense burner, explaining: "How dare I? I guessed it."

Ran Shaotang's face pretending to be angry could no longer collapse and said with a smile: "You are quite smart. You will use your brain to do things in the future. Don't even study your son, I."

"That's not possible. The young master is my master. If you are a servant, you don't understand your master's thoughts. How can you beg for food?"

Ran Shaotang poked her forehead with his finger: "Who did you learn from? You are so smart?"

"Of course, you will have any servants with the young master."

"What are you doing when you come back so early? You are not asking you to play there for a while. It is rare to give you a holiday. Why don't you be lazy?"

Qin Xiaoyue looked aggrieved: "You spare me quickly, that's not a holiday. The two old masters took out the old things they had told hundreds of times and were sunburned under the moon. The maid's ears were getting hairy when they heard it. It would be better to let everyone go away earlier, go back to their own houses, and enjoy the moon alone."

Shaotang couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips and angrily said, "You dare to say bad things to the two masters. Be careful of being punished to go to Jinghu to be a laborer."

Qin Xiaoyue took out a list and handed it to Ran Shaotang: "Lao Li can't get these. Young Master, don't you say that those who work hard to control others, and those who work hard to control others? My maid wants to follow the young master and be a hard to control others. So I won't go to Jinghu."

Ran Shaotang smiled and took the booklet and looked through it. Qin Xiaoyue explained: "This is the list of the leaders of the Poison Immortal Sect. The head of the sect, Ning Wuji, is seriously ill, and the current head of the sect is Qiu Wubing. The left guard is Ma Hengyuan, who was newly supported by Qiu Wubing, and the right guard is Ning Wuji, who has been relied heavily on the bones of the people who have been dying in recent years."

Ran Shaotang leaned on the beauty's chair, looking at the bright moon that had just struggled out of the dark clouds, and heard the three words "Bones are dry" and turned his head and interrupted Qin Xiaoyue.

"Who did you say?"

Qin Xiaoyue thought for a moment and repeated uncertainly: "The bones are woven?" She didn't know which person the young master was interested in.

Ran Shaotang stood up, walked two steps and walked back to look at Qin Xiaoyue, and asked, "Is your information accurate?"

Qin Xiaoyue was startled by Ran Shaotang's serious expression. After recalling the source of the news, she nodded affirmatively: "Accurate. It was news from the inside of the Poison Immortal Sect. Moreover, this is not a secret in the world. I heard that Gu Wan Ku was ruthless in doing things, and everyone was frightened by it."

The bones are dead but not dead!

It's impossible.

She remembered that it was clearly a sword that pierced Gu Wanhu's body.

His body should have been handled by Zong Zhengshen.

Now when I ask Zong Zhengshen, I guess he can't find out the result, and he will cause trouble for himself.

Although he was given the first book, he was the first. There was still content behind it and she was not in the mood to continue writing it.

In the past five years, she has left Zong Zhengshen there because she has never left the mountain. I guess if Zong Zhengshen saw her, he would be able to chop himself into several pieces.

She slapped her palm on the railing in annoyance, and many questions arose in her heart.

Why did Gu Wanku live? How did he escape? If it weren't for him, Jiang Jin wouldn't have died.

The person who should not die has turned into soil, but the one who should have seen the King of Hell lives well.

Let’s go to the Poison Immortal Sect this time, she will definitely send him on the way.

Ran Shaotang hurriedly looked at the name on the list again and put away the booklet.

"Tomorrow you accompany me to Zhaoting, and then arrange some people to follow us secretly. When we go there, we will build our intelligence network. In the future, we will do big business with Zhou Raoguo. Only with intelligence can we make money."

This time, when she went to the Poison Immortal Sect to attend the Immortal Sect Conference, Ran Shaotang didn't plan to bring too many people. This time, she changed her mind when she heard that Gu Wanku was still alive.

It happened that the five-year period had arrived, so she should go to Zhou Raoguo to take a look. Who is the new national teacher? What does this mastermind who persecuted the Ran family look like?

Qin Xiaoyue suddenly changed her mind to the young master and made new arrangements. She was no longer surprised and used to it.

After receiving the order, she began to arrange the arrangements.
Chapter completed!