Dongfang Po looked at Qing Ge blankly, his cheeks suddenly turned red.
Beautiful girl, she is really very passionate.
How should he respond to this enthusiasm in an elegant and yet polite manner?
Suddenly, Jiuci slapped Dongfang Po on the back without any courtesy: "Answer carefully, don't think about anything."
Dongfang Po recovered his thoughts and looked at Qing Ge seriously. His heart skipped a beat when he suddenly thought of something. Dongfang Po was so frightened that his face turned pale.
Such a good girl, why do you like to play with Thunder Tempered Body?
He and the girl are destined to have a difficult time getting married.
Jiu Ci looked at the changing expressions on Dongfang Po's face, and his entire face darkened, as if he was about to become furious.
Dongfang Po wandered for a long time before he remembered Qing Ge's question and replied: "Master seems to be dead."
Qingge: "..." Is it a decent death?
"Your master has passed away, are you not sad?"
Nine Ci Questions.
Dongfang Po pursed his lips and said, "Perhaps there is still a chance of survival?"
Jiuci slapped him with a palm: "Can you speak human language?"
Dongfang Podao said: "During this period, I have been using Dongzhou's power to inquire about information related to Master, and I discovered something incredible.
Master once opened a small shop at the foot of Yaozong Mountain, which seemed to sell glutinous chicken.
However, when I walked over quietly, I found that the store was gone and the words 'Burning paper in case of incident' were posted on the door."
Hearing this, not only Qing Ge but also Jiu Ci were stunned.
The glutinous chicken at the foot of Yaozong Mountain...the old man selling the chicken...couldn't things in this world be such a coincidence?
Qingge's eyes flashed slightly, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.
The most coincidental thing was that when she came to Dongzhou from Shenyue City, she had interacted with this old man outside the barrier.
At that time, she felt that the old man's words and deeds were very similar to Dongfang Po, but she didn't think much about it.
If she had known that the old man was the Medicine King of the Ren tribe, she would have tried every means to make him stay.
Jiu Ci touched his chin, murmured to himself, and sighed: "I didn't expect that some people who appear to be doing chicken are actually the King of Medicine of the Ren clan."
Suddenly, Jiu Ci turned around and saw that his sister was not there.
"Where did the beautiful girl go?"
Dongfang Po asked.
I saw a voice singing softly not far away: "Doctor Dongfang, please help my disciple Batian to study the disease of half-demon for the time being."
After that, Qingge disappeared completely.
...Yingyue Tower started construction of its headquarters in Dongzhou less than half a year ago.
When Qing Ge came to the building, the killers who passed by him all saluted and said respectfully, "I have seen the saint."
"Lord Saint, are you looking for me?"
Yingyue Killer Eleven came and asked after bowing.
Qingge nodded: "I heard that there was an old man in the building before who specialized in making glutinous chicken. During the battle of Dongzhou, he even gave you expedient tricks to make you and the clan government and the northwest army make false promises and deal with them to delay
time.
Is this the case?"
Chapter 11: "This is true."
Qingge's narrowed beautiful eyes suddenly burst into bright light: "Where is that old man?"
"Let's rest in the building. Saint, please come with me. I will go to his residence now."
Shiyi took Qingge to the old man's residence, but the result was that the building was empty.
In the residence, the tables, chairs, benches, beds, and quilts were all gone, and even the candles were taken away. They were all empty, as if they had been looted.
Only a yellowing fallen leaf fell in from the window and fell to the ground, making it look even more desolate.
"Where are the people?"
Eleven asked the little killer next to him.
The little killer looked at Qingge and Eleven blankly. After a long time, he took out a letter from his arms: "He left. I heard that he ran away with the girl from Yichun Tower and traveled around the world. This is
The letter he left behind said that the saint would come to him and that he must give this letter to the saint.
I'm still wondering why the Saint, with her noble status, would come looking for him. I didn't expect that this old man really has the ability to know things like a god."
Eleven looked at Qingge, and after Qingge nodded, Eleven took the letter from the little killer and handed it to Qingge.
I opened the yellowed letter paper and saw clearly the content inside. The old man's handwriting was very beautiful, like a dragon flying like a phoenix, and it penetrated the back of the paper, but it was quite scrawled.
Written in black and white, the letter contains the heartfelt words of the old man.
——Back then, I was studying Thousand Poison Plagues, but I didn’t know that I was tricked by my colleagues.
After Thousand Poison Plague was discovered, there were too many things involved.
As you might imagine, the disease of half-demon is derived from Thousand Poison Plague.
This world has already lost a Dream clan, and no more innocent people can be lost.
If I interfere with the half-demon's disease, I'm afraid it will bring you more trouble.
Dear beast Tianchi, please take good care of me. I will be your help in the future.
——Remember, the Thousand Poison Plague cannot be re-examined. As for the half-demon disease, you can only rely on yourself to overcome the difficulties.
I have been wandering for many years, and if I intervene rashly, the consequences will be disastrous.
Honor the beast Tianchi.
Is that the person in Paozhuang Yangquan in Moyun Mountains too?
The truth is indeed as Qing Ge thought, Thousand Poisons Plague involves too many things.
At the end of the letter, the King of Medicine mentioned that he once got drunk and burned all the prescriptions and antidotes for Thousand Poison Plague.
Every word in the letter from the King of Medicine reminds Qing Ge not to repeatedly investigate the Thousand Poison Plague.
Qing Ge exhaled, carefully put the letter away, and turned to look elsewhere.
In the battle of Dongzhou, King Yao contributed a lot.
If it weren't for the secret help of King Yao, he wouldn't have been able to persist until the end.
Why didn't she want to get through this on her own? However, it wasn't her who was going to get through this, but tens of thousands of innocent people.
The bloody massacre of that day is still vivid in my mind.
Tens of thousands of disciples of Tiandiyuan were all massacred.
Every living life has turned into a lonely and deserted grave.
Do you want to do it all over again?
Qing Ge felt powerless, but he could understand Yao Wang's difficulties.
Indeed, when the Thousand Poison Plague broke out, Medicine King participated in the Dream Clan's affairs.
If the King of Medicine takes action, the meaning will be different.
Qingge lowered her eyes, all the joy she had felt dissipated, and her brows were filled with a hint of sadness.
If she is completely selfish and a complete villain, why should she care about the life and death of others?
She couldn't let it go and couldn't do it.
As a king, with supreme imperial power, you also have to shoulder heavy responsibilities.
Anyone in the world can fall, but not her! "Holy Lady?"
The little killer felt Qingge's sadness and sorrow, and spoke worriedly.
Eleven glanced at him indifferently, but the little killer understood the situation and stepped back obediently.
"Is the saint in trouble?"
Eleven questions.
Qingge took a deep breath, feeling exhausted all over. She looked at Eleven with a wry smile and shook her head.
Qingge's limbs were weak, she stood up quietly and left Yingyue Tower.
She was alone, walked out of this building, and walked aimlessly in the sea of people.
When people coming and going see her, they will respectfully call her "East Emperor".
Her face was expressionless and serious, and she seemed not to hear those respectful voices... Finally, Qingge returned to Ye Shen Palace and entered the Qinzheng Palace.
The so-called diligence is also the palace of joy.
Qing Ge looked up at the word "Happiness" on the plaque and felt a little sarcastic.