"If you don't blaspheme, how could you make people tempt your heart?" Yan Jiangnan sneered, "Besides, the love Gu transformed from the Heart-Eating Gu..."

Feng Rugu covered her mouth with a hand, but she still made fun of her voice, but something different in her eyes: "You talk a lot and concentrate on seeing the doctor."

Yan Jiangnan looked at Feng Rugu. The tacit understanding between the two since childhood was extraordinary. She moved her long eyelashes and signaled that she knew.

...The love pot transformed by the Heart-Eating Gu only works on the talents in the hearts of those who are affectionate.

And his junior brother doesn't seem to want the little monk to know about this.

Yan Jiangnan sat upright again, took his pen and pondered for a moment, wrote out a few magic medicines on the paper, indicated the dosage, and shook the medicine scale for storage twice. While the medicine bell was shaking, he took three pills and handed them together with Ruyi: "Go and find these medicines, add three bowls of water to make a bowl, drink the medicine soup three times a day, and drink it for three days, and the worms will be eliminated by the medicinal power. These three pills can temporarily inhibit the activity of the worms. Find the medicine as soon as possible and remove the worms."

Ruyi took the pill: "Thank you, Yan Daojun."

Yan Jiangnan waved his hand: "Don't be polite."

On the other side, Chang Boning was thinking about Feng Rugu's body and took him to rest. Yan Jiangnan stayed and told Ru some precautions for taking medicine.

Ru looked at the closed door and calmed down and said, "Yan Daojun and Yun Zhongjun have a strong relationship, but why should they call Yun Zhongjun 'Little Brother'?"

Yan Jiangnan replied: "He is two months younger than me."

Like a little bit, "Yan Daojun called my adopted father's senior brother, but I don't know how different the ages are between his adoptive father and Yan Daojun?"

Yan Jiangnan took action to clean up the medicine scale and said lightly: "That's in front of others, and I also call him 'Little Brother' behind others."

"Why?" Ruyi was still thinking of Yan Jiangnan's "Senior Brother" and refused to let go, "Is the adoptive father older than Yan Daojun?"

Yan Jiangnan laughed and pointed his chest: "As for my heart, I am two years older than him."

...

After asking Ruyi, who was confused, to rest for a long time, Yan Jiangnan closed the door and went out to find Feng Ruyuan.

Chang Boning went to ask the two mountain masters of the Guan family for elixirs, but Feng Rugu was left alone leaning against the couch and looking at her with a smile.

"The little monk wants to trick me." Yan Jiangnan got straight to the point, "I don't think you want him to know many things, so I decided to hide it for you."

Feng Rugu smiled and said, "Oh, Junior Sister Yan is really beautiful and kind-hearted."

"Come on." Without being in front of others, Yan Jiangnan was going to grab his hand again.

Feng Rugu avoided, grabbed the sleeves with both hands, and said coquettishly: "You still have to take your pulse. I don't want to take medicine anymore."

Yan Jiangnan omitted the "look, hear and hear" and went directly to the "question" stage: "Do you have any headaches recently?"

Feng Rugu smiled and said, "I have a headache, there are always people who are angry with me."

Yan Jiangnan is most afraid of patients like Feng Rugu, who are not bad for reporting good news.

She frowned and said, "Senior Brother, what are you thinking? I have told you many times. If you delay like this, without mentioning the demonic energy, the poison of the Qingxin Stone will also penetrate into the texture. Now I can still use medicine to control it. Once the toxins affect the heart meridians, even if I can save your life, you will lose all your mind. It would be fine if you don't ask me to tell others, and my senior brother won't say it--"

Over the years, Yan Jiangnan has held a medicine scale in his left hand and waved the green edge in his right hand, curing strange diseases in the world with one hand, and treating Daomen carbuncles with the other hand, sanctioning those who collude with the demons, corporal frauds, and intrigues, in order to calm the anti-demon winds that have been too far-reaching, and to ask more people to use a righteous heart on the Tao itself and restore the fair order of the Taoist sect.

First, this is a blessing for a hundred generations. Second, if the younger brother is invaded by demonic energy in the future, she still hopes that the Taoist sect can remember the grace of the past and do not burn the fire of anti-demon on him.

As a result, she treated her things over and over again, and only let the Taoist sect do things with ulterior motives become more and more secretive.

And this evil wind that seeks profit under the banner of anti-demon has never stopped.

She was really confused.

However, Feng Rugu looked nothing to do with him. Zhi Yi smiled and said, "I know what I know."

"...I have a number." Yan Jiangnan had already heard his words, "You always say you have a number."

Feng Rugu: "You can't believe my junior brother's idea?"

Yan Jiangnan sighed and leaned helplessly on the back of the chair.

Why doesn't she believe it?

She was afraid that if she delayed like this, his smart brain would turn into a piece of white paper.

Feng Rugu seemed to be not caring about his own situation, twisting his cuffs and asking her: "Who will come to see you if you are not at home?"

"Senior brother sent a message saying that you were injured, so I temporarily handed over everything to Uncle Ruzhou for the time being." Yan Jiangnan said, "It's a blessing that she has returned from collecting herbs recently and returned to Fengling to rest for a while. Otherwise, Fengling would be unable to live with others in one day."

Feng Rugu said: "You went to investigate Fengling's disciple who was killed by Tang swordsmen. What's the situation?"

"I couldn't find out why, and I didn't know the intention of using the Tang sword." Yan Jiangnan pondered for a moment and said, "... It's the Meihua Town where I sent my disciple Chen Zhen, which has been causing strange things recently."

"What's the matter?"

"In that place, there have been many ghost affairs, and three men have died in a row." Yan Jiangnan Dao, "The victims are all young and middle-aged men and women. When they are old, they find ice men to marry each other and have a good relationship. On the night of the wedding, the man uncovered the veil in front of his relatives and friends, and he was happy to see the bride's beauty. Who would have thought that no one died of fear on the wedding night. His eyes exploded, and the bride disappeared without a trace. Under the bed was a stiff woman's body, with bright red officials on his face, like a veil. This is the real bride. The relatives of the victim went to report to the officials, and the people in the bridal chamber drew portraits according to their impressions. They found that each bride who appeared when he opened the veil was the same beautiful and smiling face."

"After the government pursued it, no one knew which family the woman belonged to."

"Our Fengling disciple died outside a paper shop. I guess someone should have used paper people, paper horses and other evil things as a medium to harm people with "bees". But I squatted for a while, but no traces of "bees" appeared. In order to investigate the death of my disciple, I entered the city as a Taoist before, and I was afraid that I would alarm the snake. I delayed for a while. Seeing that there was no big loss, I had to turn back first."

Feng Rugu confirmed: "…’Pet’?”

Yan Jiangnan: "Yes, what's going on?"

Feng Rugu thought of Chang Boning chasing the person who assassinated him, who escaped using the object-moving array in the zombie technique.
Chapter completed!