Chapter 243 The Sacrifice is Obtained -
“Have you ever asked the painting fan about the origin of Shu Yulong?”
“Since he is the largest supplier of raw materials for Wu Nian Shui. The goods merchant made her fortune from Youmei, maybe she will know something." Zhuang Yuheng thought of a clue.
Mo Tingfeng shook his head. In fact, it was a long time ago - so long after the three of them went to Wangyue Tower to drink Wu Nian Water for the first time that he specifically asked Sadhua Fan, but he didn't have much effective information.
"She only said that the housekeeper in the house found it accidentally when looking for high-quality suppliers of raw materials. Because their materials were high-quality, well stocked and reasonably priced, they continued to cooperate. Hua Fan and Boss Shu also Just a casual acquaintance.”
Mo Tingfeng laughed at himself, "Now that I think about it, there is something wrong with that."
The raw material of Wu Nian Shui is Wu Root Water and Wu Root from the dangerous places in the southeast, northwest and northwest of Youmeni Realm. Chenopodium, rootless flowers, and rootless fruits - it is difficult for ordinary merchants to obtain them even if they are willing, let alone long-term supply with high quality and quantity.
So there is only one place where the housekeeper of Wu Nian Mansion is most likely to find these raw materials - Luoyang Ghost City.
Everything is obvious.
Rather than saying that the housekeeper discovered Shu Yuelong, it is better to say that Shu Yuelong deliberately approached Si You Mansion, just like he deliberately set down Wangyue Tower to approach Si Chen Mansion.
What on earth does he want to do? .
"Is it possible that Shu Longlong is the person behind the scenes?"
Although Zhuang Yuheng felt that it was far-fetched, he couldn't help but ask.
Mo Tingfeng looked at the candles on the table. It was clear that there was no wind, but he was shaking his head vigorously, as if he was raising objections.
“I have doubted him more than once, but the logic and motives don’t make sense.”
"If he was the one who designed Weiwei to be kidnapped in the ghost market. Since he has Suzaku's mask, why didn't he take the opportunity to negotiate terms and blackmail me?" Come to Huangquan Suncao."
Mo Tingfeng fell into a brief silence. He could not tell Zhuang Yuheng about the corpse mask. The secrets hidden behind the mask, including the information about the death curse, were all caused by Shu Longlong. Only then can the confusion be clarified - if he is really the person behind the scenes, what is the purpose of doing these contradictory actions?
Mo Tingfeng picked up a rhizome of medicinal herbs as thin as a finger in the medicine cabinet. He recognized this thing - Cao Wu, also called Broken Heart Grass.
It contains an ingredient called aconitine, which is far more toxic than Crading Red. But Changchangcao is also a good medicine for dispelling wind and dampness, and treating carbuncle and boils. It is also the most important anesthetic and analgesic material used in making Ma Fei Powder.
"Shujielong is like this heartbroken grass, which is both highly poisonous and a good medicine."
"Before I can discern whether his ultimate goal is 'poison' or 'medicine', I am more inclined to think that he is a complete poisoner." A businessman only cares about his interests, not his position, so I negotiated a deal with him. We might as well wait and see the outcome and see when the fake god behind the scenes will show up."
Two. It was agreed that Mo Tingfeng wanted to take Song Weichen away, but when she called twice and there was no response, he walked over gently and took her hand.
“What are you thinking about, so lost in thought?”
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Maybe the candlelight was dim, and Song Weichen's face didn't look good.
"Boss Shu told you in private that he is not a human being, and the reason why he looks exactly like Cang Yue is because Cang Yue is the first 'living thing' he saw. Did you notice, 'living thing'? 'This word is used very well, indicating that he is not a 'living creature', so what is he? A stone?"
"Will Boss Shu who is not a living creature die? , what do you want most?"
"Does he have a weakness? What is his weakness?"
"Does he have human love and hate? Hatred? Why does he hate his face that is exactly the same as Cang Yue’s? Will he hurt Cang Yue? ”
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Song Weichen sighed, his expression getting worse.
“I’m sorry, I tried to help with the analysis, but I got confused.”
“The only thing I am sure about now is that I can have more contact with Li Qingshui. She is frank and frank, and with Boss Shu is very close, maybe he can get a breakthrough from her."
Mo Tingfeng pulled her up into his arms and gently stroked her back to comfort her.
"Being able to ask questions is the most important step in solving problems. Weiwei, you have done a good job. I believe the truth will come out soon."
"But there is one thing, Shu Longlong cares about you very much. "Bian, this kind of concern makes me very uneasy. You should be more vigilant."
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On the way back to Si Chen's Mansion, Song Weichen stopped licking her scooter. She curled up in Mo Tingfeng's arms with a dejected expression, and let him carry her back with her sword in his arms.
"What exactly did Xue Ying tell you? Tell me the truth."
"Huh? How do you know what I'm telling you is not the truth?"
"I don't know Qin Xueying, and I don't know you yet? Take the phantom as the blame, saying that the eldest princess kept you because of the odor of the Laughing Rat's fart. Let’s chat in secret next time. This kind of nonsense can only be fooled by Yu Hengxin.”
Song Weichen was happy, yes, thinking about it, it was really a good excuse.
"Hey, you know where we are, this situation can be summed up in one sentence: Believe you? Why not believe that I am Qin Shihuang." "If you still have trouble, if you don't tell the truth, your legs will be broken."
"Tsk, Mr. Mo, what I'm saying is, can you change the way you threaten me? Even if I were reincarnated as a centipede spirit, I wouldn't be able to withstand your broken legs. You might as well throw me out of here."
"Oh, yes, throwing it down doesn't work for me anymore, because now I'm switching from a shotgun to a cannon! The only way is to control the puppet, and the dish will rise to the sky! Now Song Weichen's sama can summon an invincible scooter to escort him! Hahahaha... "
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Mo Tingfeng's eyes darkened. He vaguely guessed that what Qin Xueying said was not a good thing, otherwise Song Weichen would not deliberately force himself to make a joke like this. She tried to prevaricate again, but the paleness on her face and the sadness in her eyes had already betrayed her.
“Wei Wei, be good and tell me the truth. There shouldn’t be anything hidden between you and me.”
Song Weichen sighed softly, put away her middle-aged smile, tilted her head and arched her head into Mo Tingfeng's arms. She knew she couldn't hide it from him.
“She must have smelled the smell of death curse on me. She said that only extremely evil people would have this extremely evil smell of death, which made her extremely disgusted.”
< br>"It's really a bit embarrassing to say it. The first time we met, her father was dissatisfied, and this time we met, she was annoyed. I am not good at upward management!"
Mo Tingfeng didn't need to ask. She knew why Song Weichen didn't explain, even though she could explain things clearly in one sentence, but she still chose to take the blame and accept this misunderstanding - it was because she didn't dare to gamble.
She was afraid that once she told about the death curse, the mask would lead to public opinion about Zhuang Yuheng turning into a demon, which would affect him. Maybe Zhuang Yuheng didn't care that much, but she did! So I don’t dare to gamble.
Maybe this approach is extremely childish, and she may suffer some grievances and hardships because of it, but Mo Tingfeng believes that even if time goes back and she has the opportunity to choose again, she still won't say anything - and neither does he.
Perhaps this is what he loves so much about her, the clear and stupid youthful spirit, the youthful spirit of misbehaving, and the reckless youthful spirit.
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Seeing that Mo Tingfeng remained silent, Song Weichen only thought that he was blaming Qin Xueying, and instead offered her relief.
"Actually, it's nothing. She didn't mean to target me. On the contrary, she saw that our eldest princess has extremely upright values and a clear sense of love and hate. She is a trustworthy person. It won't take long, after the death curse is lifted. Just tell her the truth. Others dare not tell her, but Qin Xueying will definitely understand me.”
He suddenly hugged the little person tighter. Song Weichen felt that her ribs hurt from the squeeze, and she just wanted to cough.
"Song Weichen, I love you so much!"
"Ahem, I got it, let go, I can't breathe..."
"Don't let go, I will never let go!"
"Song Weichen, we will never be separated, you are mine, do you hear me?"
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However, Song Weichen was speechless.
Her face was as pale as snow, and the blood she vomited had wet Mo Tingfeng's black brocade robe.
The imprints of past lives that had not been committed for a long time were overwhelming, and her stomach was burning like sulfuric acid. The pain before Sang Pu's death began to torture her again. Her heart, spleen, and lungs were not up to par, and the pain made her lose consciousness. I know that there is an endless stream of fishy and sweet things pouring out of my mouth...
"Weiwei! Weiwei!"
In the endless darkness, she vaguely heard Mo Tingfeng calling her from far away. She wanted to run towards the voice, but she couldn't move her legs anyway.
“Weiwei.”
Suddenly hearing Mo Tingfeng’s voice behind him, Song Weichen turned his head in surprise, only to see a blood-red eye socket, and one eye on his forehead was shedding blood and tears. There were five skulls in buns on the top of her head, and a strange face with four fangs in its mouth, smiling slyly at her!
It’s the Lord of the Corpse Forest!
Before she even had time to scream, another giant hand without a palm appeared out of thin air, and the entire hand from the wrist to the wrist was composed of countless single fingers to capture her!
The fingers were wrapped tightly around each other like snakes, and Song Weichen's ears, nose, and mouth were all bleeding.
A very eerie voice came from the void.
"Sacrifice...Sacrifice, sacrifice..."
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