Gongsun Kaiqing took Xiao Sizi to see his classmates, but unexpectedly he was worried when he came back.

Although Zhao Pu had witnessed the whole process just now and felt that Meng Xufeng might have some problems, he still didn't quite understand what was going on, so he asked Gongsun.

Gongsun told Zhao Pu the whole process.

Zhao Pu asked, "There is no more Lingxi Zhu, then what's the problem?"

Gongsun Dao, "Lingxiucao is not a very common medicinal material, but for ordinary doctors, it is necessary to treat internal injuries! There are many sects of Suzhou Prefecture and many people who practice martial arts. Major medicinal shops should always have Lingxiucao!"

"Oh..." Zhao Pu touched his chin.

"One of the two escorts from the Sihai Escort Bureau just now did have serious internal injuries, but it may not be cured."

Zhao Pu hugged his arms, "Didn't those doctors in Suzhou Prefecture say that only Meng Xufeng can cure them?"

"The problem lies here!" Gongsun said, "Meng Xufeng is indeed skilled in medical skills, but in such a big place, he will not be the only good doctor! Doctors with slightly better injuries can be cured, but the premise is..."

Zhao Pu raised his eyebrows and understood, "We need spiritual hornet!"

Gongsun nodded.

"But did you carry the Lingxi Zhu with you?" Zhao Pu asked, "You cured him just now!"

The doctor in Suzhou Prefecture said, "No one can cure it except Meng Xufeng because Meng Xufeng is like me, knows the twelve flying needles to expel poisons. Not many people know this set of acupuncture. Meng Xufeng and I learned books together when they were young, and only learned the twelve flying needles. But later my masters taught me how to learn from one example and I practiced the 84 flying needles."

Zhao Pu touched his chin. Although he didn't know anything about twelve and eighty-four, his nerd was just capable!

"You suspect that the Lingxi Zhu has been sold out, and it has something to do with Meng Xufeng?" Zhao Pu was curious.

"I don't know if I'm thinking too much." Gongsun said, "Meng Xufeng hates martial arts practitioners very much."

Zhao Pu nodded, "To be fair, it is understandable that he hates it. After all, when he was a child, he encountered an unrestrained disaster, which led to lifelong disability."

Gongsun nodded, "I understand, but it is wrong to take off his anger. If a Liao man kills a Song man, would he be sure that all the Liao people are murderers, so he wants to kill all of them?"

Zhao Pu touched his chin, "That's right, is there any debt to blame?"

"There are good people who practice martial arts! If you don't know how to do martial arts, if the Zhao family army does not practice martial arts, who will defend the country?" Gongsun shook his head, "Meng Xufeng and I met at a very young age. Since he was injured, his temperament has changed drastically. We have a few other classmates. Everyone wants to cure him, and they basically adopt a patient attitude towards his paranoia. But when we encounter something like the Sihai Escort Bureau just now, watching the patient die of illness is not the cause of a doctor. What I care most about is... why is the spiritual ginger grass in Suzhou Prefecture suddenly gone?"

Zhao Pu hugged his arms, "So...has anyone bought it all?"

"The Lingling Clay can only be used as medicine in spring, and cannot be used as medicine in summer, autumn and winter, so you can only use the spring inventory a year! It will take at least three months to get the next wave of Lingling Clay! I don't know if there is Lingling Clay in the surrounding areas of Suzhou Prefecture. Once something big happens recently, such as the melee of the martial arts world, there will be many warriors who have no Lingling Clay and have no time to treat internal injuries. If I don't come..."

"The only one who can cure those warriors is Meng Xufeng." Zhao Pu smiled, "He should be happy to be reluctant to save him, right?"

Gongsun frowned, "I really don't want to think of him so badly, but I can't help but doubt him..."

Zhao Pu thought about it, then took out the bag of grass ashes that Long Qiaoguang had just brought him from his arms and handed them to Gongsun, "What is this?"

Gongsun was puzzled, took the paper bag and looked at it, then leaned over his nose and smelled it, frowned, "This is...the grass ash of Lingxicao...where did you get it?"

Zhao Pu did not hide it from him and said, "There are two large tanks hidden in the backyard of Meng Xufeng's family. After you leave, he will flush it into the ditch!"

Gongsun stared at Cao Hui for a long time, and the expression on his face changed from the troubles he had just now to the anger.

Zhao Pu and the little fourth son looked at each other, and Gongsun was angry. He could no longer bear it if he didn't save Gongsun when he saw death, let alone deliberately harming others?!

Gongsun put away the grass ash and asked Zhao Pu, "How much money do you have?"

Zhao Pu took out his wallet and gave it to Gongsun.

Gongsun also took out his wallet, combined the two portions of money, and calculated the total.

Xiao Sizi took out the small purse and handed it over. Gongsun stuffed it back and signaled that it was enough.

Xiao Liangzi also took out the money bag and gave it to Gongsun. Gongsun wanted to give it back, but after weighing it, he felt something was wrong, so he opened it and took a look.

Gongsun grabbed Xiao Liangzi, "Why are you kid carrying so much money with you?"

"Buy something for Jin'er!" Xiao Liangzi answered with confidence.

Zhao Puwangtian kicked Xiao Liangzi's ass, "Don't learn from Bai Yutang! What if the little fourth son grows up like the Tianzun?"

...

"Ah snee..."

In the distance, Baiyutang in Liangzhe Road yamen and Tianzun who were drinking tea in the tea shed raised their heads at the same time and sneeze gracefully.

...

Gongsun called a few shadow guards and gave them the money, asking them to find An Yunmo, and use the silver to go to far away places. It is best to choose a Dazhou Prefecture such as Hangzhou Prefecture, purchase Lingxiucao, and then distribute it to major pharmacies. Zhao Pu also asked Ouyang to send a message to the Suzhou prefect, asking each pharmacy shop to register its names starting today, and private large-scale transactions are prohibited, and only medical treatment is allowed to be used.

Zhao Pu was a little worried that Gongsun would find out what he was following, but Gongsun didn't mention it all the way, and he didn't know if he didn't notice it or didn't mind at all. Zhao Pu was a little proud, and he was really understanding and not long-winded.

As soon as everyone returned to Wuzhuang, they saw that the shadow guards had already returned and returned the silver to Gongsun.

Gongsun was shocked, "No other place will be gone, right?"

Zheying shook her head and said, "No! Boss An said that he would pay the money. It would probably be possible for the goods to arrive tomorrow morning. There is no reason to ask the gentleman and the marshal to pay." As he said that, he gave Xiao Sizi and Xiao Liangzi a red envelope each. It seemed that when they were going, An Yunmo was sending red envelopes to the children, so he asked him to bring one to Xiao Sizi.

On the side, Ziying wrinkled her nose and twisted her face to look awkward. Zhao Pu asked Zheying curiously what was wrong. Zheyingnam smiled and said, An Yunmo had just stuffed a red envelope for Ziying.

Everyone laughed, shouldn't that be happy?

Ziying squinted her eyes—Who is the child?

The little fourth son smiled and stuffed the red envelope into his small purse.

Zhao Pu and Gongsun both took a sneak glance and saw that the little purse was bulging. Recently, the little fourth son must have received a lot of New Year's money...

When he thought about how he could not have his own share of New Year’s money, Zhao Pu sent Gongsun back to him to his little Sizi, "Be good! New Year’s money!"

The little fourth son opened his mouth wide, and Gongsun threw a flower pot over and smashed Zhao Pu angrily, "Don't learn from Bai Laowu!"

...

In the Liangzhe Road yamen, Bai Yutang rubbed his nose.

Zhan Zhao looked at him, "Does the Heavenly Lord have caused trouble again?"

...

In the tea shed, Tianzun rubbed his nose - which little guy is talking bad about me again?!

...

Gongsun and Zhao Pu who had solved the herbal problem did not mention it, and said that they were still in Zhan Zhaohe Baiyutang in Liangzhe Road Yamen.

After a moment of searching, the two old men found the missing month-old transshipment envoy. It’s a pity that the person was dead when he found it...

Zhan Zhao looked at the hanging corpse in front of him and felt complicated. This is the New Year... can't you calm down for a while?

At this time, Bai Yutang was more complicated than Zhan Zhao's mood.

The most hated thing Wu Ye hated was insects in his life, and the level of hateful insects was divided according to the number of feet. The spider had eight legs, big, long hair and small, and the fifth one was not right when he thought about it. It was difficult for this spider silk that had been transported all over his body to connect with various spiders. The fifth one was feeling uncomfortable all over now and wanted to set fire to the house.

Lord Bao also sighed and thought about it. Is there a temple on Donghuang Mountain? I have to let Zhan Zhao go and worship. This is not a solution!

The Grand Master widened his eyes and asked Qian Jiu and the others, "What's going on?"

Qian Jiu and the others were already scared to death. Liangzhe Road Yamen is a Yamen in charge of water transportation and other trivial matters, but not a Yamen in the trial of cases. The officials here, especially civil servants, have never seen a body a year, and have never seen this scene.

Lord Bao asked Zhan Zhaohe Bai Yutang, "Is this the same murderer as the one who killed the man from the Jianghu yesterday?"

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other, and it seemed that the situation was very different!

"This is real spider silk." Bai Yutang pointed to the thread that had just been hung on the pen.

Zhan Zhao also nodded, "The silk thread is soft and easy to break. A few or two can't be held in a slut. It's unclear whether the murderer is alone, but the silk thread is indeed different, and the methods of killing people are also different."

"He doesn't look like he was strangled... The specific cause of death will be waiting for Gongsun's autopsy." Zhan Zhao was confused, "Who is it? God killed him without knowing it and sealed it in the wall.

"This wall is also amazing." Bai Yutang pointed to the wall made of spider silk, "How many spiders spit silk at the same time? And there are spiders in this world that can build walls! It's unheard of."

"What sound?" At this time, Zhan Zhao suddenly signaled everyone not to speak.

Bai Yutang also heard a strange, extremely slight, "very slight" sound.

"It seems..." Zhan Zhao pointed to Huang Tong's corpse. At this time, everyone noticed that the abdomen of Huang Tong's corpse, wrapped in white silk, had some slight ups and downs.

Bai Yutang's face turned pale and he had a bad premonition in an instant.

At this time, something appeared in Huang Tong's open mouth.

"Wow!" The Master jumped up, and Lord Bao also took a step back... and saw a large number of spiders suddenly gushing out of Huang Tong's mouth.

"Mom!" Qian Jiu and others were so scared that they ran away.

I don’t know how many spiders were hidden in Huang Tong’s belly. In an instant, the entire wall was covered with dense black spiders, and they were not small in size. The size of a large fingernail and the size of a small soybean were moving quickly towards the gaps in the wall.

Zhan Zhao guessed that his white mouse was crazy at this moment. When he looked back, he saw that Bai Yutang looked desperate and seemed to have suffered a lot of blows.

Zhan Zhao picked up a pen holder on the table and threw it at the wall. The pen holder was buckled into the wall. That's what it means - leave a few for Gongsun to study what kind of breed.

But as Zhan Zhao threw the pen holder over, the group of spiders suddenly changed direction and rushed to the ground quickly.

The Grand Master was shocked.

"It's coming!" Lord Bao said a word and saw Bai Yutang sweeping his sleeves... Zhan Zhao pulled the Grand Master and Lord Bao and ran out... At the same time, the cold air around him was so cold that the ground and walls were all frozen, and the frost spread in all directions, with amazing speed.

In the tea shed in the distance, Tianzun walked out with a cup and looked up the mountain, "Wow? I have used up 100% of my Yutang's internal strength!"

Hou Yin also came out and asked, "Is this a master? There is no reason! I only feel his internal strength."

Tianzun touched his chin, "Is he scared crazy when he saw some insect?"

Yin Hou looked at Tianzun, "The insect..."

"It's also the Tianshan Mountains that are too cold. He had never seen a mosquito when he was a child. So when he got off the mountain, he suddenly found that there were still such terrible things as insects in this world..." Tianzun held the teacup and nodded again, "I must have seen a big bug! Look at this internal energy, tsk tsk!"

At this time, screams were heard everywhere in the Liangzhe Road yamen. It was not that the maid and servant saw the spider, but that the whole yamen had frozen for more than half. Although it was cold that day, it would not suddenly freeze everywhere and the house was frozen and cracked.

Zhan Zhao jumped outside, "Yutang is crazy!"

Lord Bao and Taishi expressed deep understanding. According to Bai Yutang's personality of burning a house when he saw a caterpillar... It is normal to be crazy now!

Seeing that the entire yamen was about to be frozen, Zhan Zhao hurried in, trembling with cold, and pulled Bai Yutang out.

Zhan Zhao shook the ice slag on his feet while reaching out to rub Bai Yutang's face, "The insects are frozen, calm down! Calm down!"

Bai Yutang took two deep breaths before he recovered.
Chapter completed!