Qing Yan always felt that something was wrong. When he looked at his master with questioning eyes, he found that his master was smiling so contentedly.
"So, this incense..." Qing Yan held it in his hand.
Mu Lingbo said casually, "Try to see if your master can be poisoned to death. If you don't dare, forget it."
"Point!" Mo Jiuling gave a firm order.
Qingyan had no choice but to obey, "Yes!"
"So, when will the beauty come to see if I was poisoned?"
"Wait until you are almost poisoned."
He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked intriguingly, "This must be a good thing, right?"
Mu Lingbo thought for a while, "It should be considered a good thing."
Seeing that the other party still looked a little suspicious, she added, "By the way, don't destroy it just for inspection. I brought it out from the Huanxian Valley before I left. You can't check anything."
Just as he was about to move, Mu Lingbo didn't look back and added, "I made it myself before I left. It's specially made!"
Behind me, I heard Qing Yan lower his voice and ask, "My lord, I still think..."
"If I ask you to order it, just order it!"
Mu Lingbo took away the half volume of "The Book of Bailu" from the house and walked outside the inn. The morning light became stronger.
The broad streets were still empty, every house had its doors closed, and only the Xianyun Inn still had candlelight on.
"Where's Xia Houyan?"
Yun Lang frowned, "Stay there, let me go back first."
Mu Lingbo sighed softly, "I didn't expect this kind of outcome, so I just let him calm down."
"Are you waiting for me?"
Mu Lingbo nodded and took out the half volume of "The Book of Bailu", "You deserve it."
Yun Lang took the cowhide booklet and thought of something, and seemed to feel a little speechless, "I spent so much effort going around, but in the end I got the same thing."
"Hey, you can't say that. At least you got the huge sum of money you paid to Xia Houyan earlier." Mu Lingbo complained, "People can't be so greedy. Isn't this satisfactory?"
Yun Lang pocketed it without any courtesy, "Thank you very much."
"Are you sure you can find the other half of the volume here?"
"This is the only news I have, but I can't be sure. If I can't find the half volume, I'll give this one back to you."
Mu Lingbo asked curiously, "So, can you tell me where the half of the volume is? I'm really curious, because everyone says that half of the volume has been destroyed a long time ago."
Even Qing Emperor also preferred this view.
Yun Lang sighed deeply and said, "It's okay to tell you. It is said that it is among the coffins. Maybe, I want to search for the coffins in the entire Night City."
"Such a general news? Do you know how many coffins there are here?"
"I only know that it is a secret room with forty-nine coffins. The first volume of "The Book of Bailu" is hidden in one of the coffins. To be precise, it is on the body of one of the dead people. That is the body of one of the dead people that he had vowed to take with him.
The secret of getting into the coffin." Yun Lang said mockingly, "It sounds like a charlatan, but even so, I have to give it a try."
"The secret room with forty-nine coffins..." Mu Lingbo's mouth opened slightly, "No."
"Do you have a clue?"
Mu Lingbo raised his hand, "Wait a moment, I'll go get someone."
After waiting for a moment, Mu Lingbo pulled Wen Tai out. The young man's face was full of dissatisfaction, "What are you going to do again?"
