Song Fei quickly stood up from behind the computer desk. She went to song porcelain, looked down at the small note in Song porcelain's palm and said, "this macaron is baked in the canteen."

Song porcelain asked: "who is responsible for distributing macarons in the canteen today?"

"Madame mo." Song Fei's tone is intriguing.

Song porcelain did not say anything more. She opened the note and saw a row of beautiful handwriting -

[family meeting, Xishan people are few. 】

the Song Dynasty's Jadeite porcelain is in the eye.

"There are few people in Xishan Mountain..." Song Fei told song porcelain: "the night after tomorrow is the time for the family meeting of the Mo family. At that time, all the people of the Mo family who are over 15 years old will attend the meeting."

"So the night after tomorrow, the number of people on duty in Xishan is the least." Song porcelain then came up with an idea, she looked up at Song Fei, but see Song Fei is also staring.

In the eyes of the two sisters, there was a flicker of treacherous light.

Obviously, they wanted to go together again.

Song Fei said, "the night after tomorrow, we will go back to the mountain."

"Good."

The next day in class, Song Ci heard the Mo students discussing the family meeting tomorrow night. Song porcelain heard it and poked the boy in the front row on the back.

When the boy looked back, song porcelain asked, "little brother, do you all want to attend the family meeting?" The children of Mo's generation are all Phoenix generation. Occasionally, there are a few of them with similar names. Song porcelain can't remember it.

The boy was only 17 years old. Song porcelain made the guy blush with a little brother.

He was embarrassed to stare at Song porcelain. He kept turning his eyes and said nervously, "anyone over 15 years old should take part in it. Only once every three months."

Song porcelain also asked: "the family meeting can only be attended by our own people, we can't be foreigners."

The boy awkwardly scratched the back of his head and said, "that's nature."

"Yes, I see."

Seeing that Song Fei had nothing else to ask himself, the boy turned his head and continued to chat with his friends.

Song porcelain stabbed Friday's arm with the tip of a pen. He was dozing off on Friday. Awakened, he looked sideways at her, his eyes full of questions. "You want me?"

Song porcelain said: "Uncle Zhou, dinner together in the evening?"

Friday was like a ghost, "you're not taking the wrong medicine?" Or is he awake? How could the cold faced queen ask him out for dinner?

Song porcelain a face cold, she said: "do not eat together even if."

As a result, when he went to eat after class, he carried his bag on Friday and went to the canteen behind song porcelain.

When they eat, they sit in the corner with the least number of people. Song porcelain confirmed that their conversation would not be heard, so he said to Friday, "we are going to go to Xishan to pick up some qilingguo tomorrow. Uncle Zhou, would you like to go with us?"

Friday: "ah?"

On Friday, I saw song porcelain's eyes were very serious, and I gradually understood the true meaning of song porcelain.

I'm afraid it's false to pick the fruit of enlightenment. It's true to inquire about other situations.

Two people's eyes silent communication for a moment, Friday suddenly said: "good, this Mo family is also stingy, are reluctant to give us more fruit. I ate a few of them that night, and I've been savoring the taste these days. "

"Then we'll go tomorrow."

"Good."

Because of what to do tomorrow, Song Ci had been dreaming after she fell asleep this night. She dreamed that she went to the west mountain and didn't find her mother-in-law. Instead, she was discovered by Mo Qingkuang.

Later, song porcelain became a medicine man in Houshan.

Song porcelain was scared to wake up, sat up from bed, found that it was only 3:30 in the night. She wiped the sweat on her forehead and heard Song Fei say, "have you dreamt?"

"Well."

"What dream?"

Song porcelain said: "I dreamed that we were discovered by Mo Zhangkuang and that I was locked in the back mountain." She also dreamt that she was blooded. In short, it was a horror play.

Song Fei held song porcelain's waist and said, "Song porcelain, I will protect you."

Patting song porcelain's abdomen, Song Fei tells song porcelain: "I tell you, these days, I secretly put a chronic virus into the drinking water of Mo's house. If we can leave safely, I will put the antidote into the water secretly."

Knowing that the trip of the Mo family was extremely dangerous, Song Fei could not have been unprepared.

"If they find out your identity..." Song Fei didn't complete the latter words, but song porcelain understood what song Fei meant. If there is something wrong with song porcelain, Song Fei will let the Mo people bury her with her!

Song porcelain is finally at ease. She shrinks in Song Fei's arms. "Song Fei, you must protect me."

"Well."

In the latter half of the night, song porcelain was not very familiar, but she slept soundly at dawn. Song Fei saw that song porcelain was sleeping soundly, so she didn't wake her up. When song porcelain woke up, it was nine o'clock. She quickly washed well, and then went to the medicine store, continued that boring study.

Hello, Song Ying, come and see herSong porcelain Dynasty Mo Fengying cast a proud look, "eh?"

Mo Fengying stares at Song porcelain some weak facial expression, she says: "are you uncomfortable?"

Song porcelain shakes her head.

"Then you look very weak. Didn't you have a rest last night? Are you sick? "

Found that Mo Fengying is really concerned about themselves, song porcelain put away that bit of impatience, perfunctorily replied: "every month there are so few days, it's OK."

Smell speech, Mo Fengying but think of girls every month that few days.

Song porcelain went to his seat and exchanged a look with Friday. She got her own medicine and was studying the ingredients of it. Suddenly, she put out a hand from the front.

Song porcelain looked up and saw the boy in front of her hand her a purse bag.

Song porcelain is a little puzzled. What is this?

"What is this?" Song porcelain thought that teenagers were chasing after themselves, so they gave gifts to themselves. She was still thinking about how to refuse the young man so as not to hurt the young man's heart. She heard the young man say, "sister Fengying sent it to you."

Song porcelain:...

fortunately, she has not yet said those self indulgent words.

"What is it?"

"I don't know."

Song porcelain took the purse, and when the boy turned around, she opened the red envelope. But what song porcelain didn't expect was that there was a bag of sugar in the purse. It seemed that Mo Fengying had made small pieces of brown sugar.

She:?

After class, Mo Fengying came over and stopped at Song porcelain's table for a while and told her, "it's a brown sugar pill developed by myself, which can relieve menstrual pain very well."

She didn't come to her aunt. She had a nightmare and didn't sleep well. So Song Ci, who was weak in face, expressed her thanks to Mo Fengying and then took a piece of brown sugar and threw it into her mouth.

The taste is very delicious. Song porcelain is not a brown sugar lover. He also thinks the sugar tastes good.

In the afternoon, after school and having dinner, song porcelain heard the broadcast in the valley constantly broadcasting the family meeting tonight, calling on all the people to attend the family meeting.

After dinner, song porcelain noticed that many people were heading for Shensi building. Even the aunts and uncles in the dining hall cleaned up the dishes early, hung up the dining room, went to the cable car transfer, and went to Shensi building.

The distance between the north mountain and the west mountain is seven or eight hundred meters. However, it takes more than two hours to walk for a few hundred meters. The so-called "see the house to cry" is the true portrayal of these valleys.

At eight o'clock, almost all the Mo people went to Shensi tower. Song porcelain took the cable car and went to Xishan.

Sitting on the cable car, I was a little nervous on Friday, and my legs were closed very close.

Song porcelain asked him, "Uncle Zhou, is this the beginning of fear?"

Friday virtual squint eyes, voice some shake, unexpectedly said: "I fear heights."

Song porcelain: "that's really hard for you."

On Friday, I narrowed my eyes all the way. I didn't dare to look under the hillside for fear that my legs would become soft. The cable car slid slowly for a few minutes before it reached the middle of the western mountain. The western mountain is the steepest and most valuable of several mountains, because the most precious herbs are planted on this hill.

There is no cement road in the West.

Friday said, "where does the fruit grow?"

When Song Fei had nothing to do, he had already found a place with the best vision, and took a telescope to see the west mountain. Smell speech she said: "climb up 40 meters, then turn left, there will be a small hill, where the herbs grow the most vigorous."

The most vigorous herbs must grow in the most fertile land.

So they climbed the mountain in the dark and found the hill. As Song Fei said, the hill is indeed full of expensive treasures. Behind those herbs, there are some green vines growing along the mountain wall. On these vines, there are strings of enlightenment fruits.

On Friday, he took out his backpack that had been ready and said, "steal it."

Song Fei and song porcelain quickly picked dozens of inspirational fruits and put them into their backpacks on Friday. After picking the fruit, the three stood still in the night.

On Friday, he first opened his mouth to break the silence, "you come to Xishan not only to pick the fruit of enlightenment."

Neither song porcelain nor Song Fei answered.

"What are you looking for?" he said Friday

Song Fei asked Friday, "do you think it's really strange animals that saved the emperor?"

On Friday, my eyelids jumped and my heart beat faster. He looked at the song sisters and pondered for a long time before he confessed. "Where is there a strange beast? It's a man. The strange beast, who was dressed up to the utmost, is general nangongxian. "

Song Fei said: "sure enough..."

on Friday, he squinted at the two sisters and asked, "why do you care so much about this one? What exactly do you want to find out? "

Song porcelain told Friday: "people like Nangong Xian who are born with medicine fragrance are called medicine people. Their flesh and blood and heart are the same as the legendary animals. "Under the moonlight, the western mountain is like a tombstone, under which are buried the remains of countless medicine men.

Song porcelain seemed to feel the resentment of the sun chasing arrow again. She took a deep breath and said, "among the descendants of Nangong immortal, there are many people who are medicine people like Nangong immortal. On this mountain, the last medicine man in the world is imprisoned. "

"Our real purpose is to find out the filth behind this family of traditional Chinese medicine. We must rescue the medicine man, return the Nangong family a justice, and make the Mo family's ugliness known to the public! "

Song porcelain tilted his head toward Friday and raised his jaw. "Uncle Zhou, would you like to be an Ultraman with us and beat a little monster?"

Although Friday is more than 50 years old, there is a dream of adventure hidden in people's hearts. He always remembers the contents of Zhou Shenyi's letters, trying to find out whether the so-called strange animals are human beings or real strange animals.

He rubbed his face on Friday and sighed, "I didn't expect that I met something that my ancestors could not do. Come on, let's fight the little monster

Song porcelain is going to climb to the back of the mountain, but Song Fei says, "I have observed these days that there is no trace of people walking on the top of the western mountain, but yesterday I found that the master of Mo's family had come to this small depression."

As the owner of the family, Mo Xinxin will not come to pick the fruit of enlightenment.

Song porcelain staring at the mountain wall in front of her, she said: "the shortcut to the back mountain is in front of us."

"I know that. There's an escape route in the mountain behind our house," he said Friday. This kind of escape door is generally imitated as the mountain, but it is different. The back of the escape door is empty. "

He knocked on the mountain wall in front of him on Friday, and soon he hit a stone wall with empty drums. "This is the door." He pushed the door hard on Friday, and the door was immediately opened. A path that allowed two people to pass through led to the other side of the mountain.

On Friday, he took the lead to walk in, song porcelain walked in the middle, and Song Fei took the flashlight to the back.

The mountain is so dark that you can't see your fingers. Song porcelain turned on his flashlight and found that there were night lights on the stone walls on both sides of the passage, but they didn't know where to open the museum.

After walking through the mountain for more than three minutes, he said on Friday, "here we are."

In front of Friday is a stone gate.

On Friday, he bit the torch in his mouth and pushed the stone door open. After a loud bang, the stone gate was pushed open and the three went out together.

Outside, it was still dark.

On Friday, I raised the light in my hand, and before I could see anything clearly, I heard an old voice without ups and downs: "who?"

Without an answer, the old woman asked again, "don't be arrogant?"

The old man's voice is like a kind of bone sliding on a stone, which sounds uncomfortable to the eardrum. This is because the owner of the voice seldom speaks.

Song porcelain waved his hand and took a look around, only to find that they were in a secret room, and the speaker was hiding, they could not see.

Song Fei said, "there should be lights here." The light of the flashlight is shining on the stone wall, and Song Fei sees the switch. She went up and turned on the switch.

Bang!

The dark room suddenly became bright. Song porcelain covered their eyes with their arms. When the eyes adapted to the brightness of the light, they raised their heads.

Song porcelain was shocked by the environment.

In front of her is a cage building designed as a half arc. If someone looks inside from the outside, he may only see a house built on the mountain, but no one knows that the inside of the house is a cage built against the mountain wall!

The building is five stories high, with six compartments on each floor and a long corridor outside. Outside each compartment, there is only one window, right next to the corridor.

I think those compartments are used to imprison drug users. There is a medicine man in a compartment. At the height of the Mo family's fame, there may be a lot of people here, and there will never be enough medicine people...

after Song Ci saw the appearance clearly, her pores all over her body stood upside down, and her temperature gradually became cold. Song Fei and Friday are also silent, tightly pursed lips, frowning at the cage in front of him.

He took a deep breath and yelled, "beast!" on Friday

Song Fei is a person with little mood fluctuation, but at the moment, standing in this evil place, Song Fei's bones are cold.

She subconsciously looked at Song porcelain behind her. She saw that song porcelain was pale and trembling in the suburbs. She quickly helped song porcelain. "Song porcelain, don't be afraid. My sister is here."

Song porcelain was leaning against Song Fei's arms and was about to cry, "how can they do this...

How can they!

Song Fei didn't answer. He just squeezed song porcelain's arm and kept him calm with pain. After a while, song porcelain gradually calmed down.

She pushed aside Song Fei and went to the middle of the hall. Song porcelain looked up at the small compartments above. After pondering for a moment, she said, "younger song porcelain, take her sister Song Fei, and ask the old man's well-being on Friday."

Song porcelain said that, there is the sound of iron chain dragging in the silent air. Song porcelain raised their heads and looked in the direction of the sound and into a small compartment on the second floor.On the second floor, behind the window of the cubicle behind the left corridor, stood an old man with fluffy hair.

The old man was very old and his face was full of wrinkles. She was passing through the fence of the compartment, looking at the song porcelain below.

Seeing the beautiful and moving appearance of song porcelain and Song Fei, the old man's eyes gradually twinkled. "You, not the Mo family..." this time, the old man's voice sounds more normal, there is no such uncomfortable feeling.

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