shock!Little Orphan, she made the perfume world cry

Mo Xin looked at Yin Yucheng beside him, and saw that he was calm with his eyes closed, and he was quite honest, so he took out the brocade again and looked at it seriously.

The brocade silk looked very old, but the handwriting on it was still very clear, and it could be seen that it was carefully kept.I saw densely written words on it: Use this incense, add immortal fruit, immortal flowers, and immortal leaves in equal proportions and grind it into powder, mix it with an equal proportion of inexhaustible water, and boil it with eternal fire. The balm uses the fragrance from the dragon's belly in the East Sea as a guide to find a willing person and finally go to the land of immortality to complete the cause of immortality.

This brocade silk was found in Yin Yucheng's coat after Mo Xin used the Ecstasy Incense Container to talk to him. It was hidden with such care, so it must be as he said, and it will definitely be the fragrance of death.

For so many years, no one knew that this fragrance of death was actually in the hands of Yin Yucheng!As for how he got this thing that didn't belong to him, I'm afraid only he knows.

This fragrant recipe that all insiders were secretly pursuing, Mosin finally held it in his hands.But it doesn't seem to be of any use.Because in the incense recipe, except for the Yinzilong belly incense, which Mosin learned from his master Bao Muer, was produced outside the East China Sea, the other ingredients could not be discerned at all.

Mosin rubbed his eyebrows. He didn't know how long it would take to find all these things.Can Jinse's body wait until that day?

"Don't waste your time." Yin Yucheng still half-squinted his eyes: "I have been studying the formula for most of my life, but I still can't figure it out. Even if you stare at a hole in the brocade silk, you still can't figure it out!"

"Shut up." Mo Xin was upset. Ever since he kidnapped Yin Yucheng, he had never recognized his former master again.

"I gave you a clear path, but you didn't listen." Yin Yucheng said with a hint of schadenfreude: "Are you afraid of that girl?"

Mosin's pupils shrank suddenly: "If you keep making noise, I'll feed you the mute fragrance."

Yin Yucheng smiled nonchalantly and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

Mo Xin had so many thoughts in his mind that he frowned and stopped talking.People who don't know, think that the two of them are tacit partners.

In fact, Yin Yucheng has been controlled by Mosin's "Hundred Days of Good" poisonous fragrance, and the poison will break out every three months. When Yin Yucheng got the poison last month, Mosin deliberately made him suffer so much that he was dying. The antidote was given just to let him know how powerful it was and stop thinking about escaping.

And the reason why Mo Xin didn't kill anyone after getting the incense of death was because he considered that Yin Yucheng was the prime minister of Beizhen, and it was still useful to have it in his hands.In addition, Moxin currently knows nothing about other spices except for the fragrance of dragon belly. He kept Yin Yucheng in order to get more clues.

Precisely because he could see what Mo Xin was thinking, Yin Yucheng felt confident and calm. He lived a much more carefree life than Mo Xin. He ate when he was hungry and slept when he ate. He seemed really carefree. generally.

"Hurry up and find some food, otherwise I will starve to death, but there will be no one to accompany you to find it!" Yin Yucheng could always find Mo Xin's pain points and add fuel to the fire.

Along the way, Mosin had brought a lot of money with him, but when he arrived at the border of Chaozhou, he was attacked by a thief. All the packages were taken away, but he had very few money left.Of course, even if there is still money today, it is difficult to buy a grain of rice.

Food will be distributed tomorrow. Should you go and get it?If you don't go, you will starve to death. If you go, you will probably be discovered. If King Yan and Luo Wushuang show up in person, it will be difficult for him to get through.

On a cold night, with the north wind howling, Mo Xin, Yin Yucheng and a few others gathered in a few disaster relief tents. Several people around them were coughing and moaning, making it difficult to fall asleep.

At this moment, Luo Wushuang also couldn't sleep.When food is distributed tomorrow, the victims will definitely gather. After gathering, it is easy to spread the disease and conflict easily.Although she had discussed a response plan with Mu Junze, she still felt it was inappropriate.

In a daze, Luo Wushuang entered the incense clan space again. The incense here had just been picked and all were sent to the Wushuang incense workshop. The incense seedlings that were added in time were also growing gratifyingly, but the agarwood tree had not yet grown. Movement and stillness, light leaves, no fragrance.

Ah Li didn't come out to greet him, he was probably still sleeping in.It was a sleepless night. It has been almost two months and it still hasn’t woken up!

Luo Wushuang looked around and saw Ahri sleeping soundly on the field ridge. She walked over and gently touched its smooth fur. Ahri seemed to be very benefited, turned over and continued to sleep.

Luo Wushuang did not wake it up, took a lot of mugwort leaves, left the Xiang Clan space, summoned Xiao Xiangxiang, and made a number of mugwort sachets according to the set epidemic prevention formula, preparing to distribute them to people who came to receive food tomorrow.

We don’t know how serious this epidemic is now, so we can only try our best to control it.

At dawn, there was a group of people waiting to receive food at the gate of the county government office. Many people queued up overnight because they were worried about not having enough food.

Luo Wushuang got up very early, planning to light the incense first and make some preparations. When he saw a group of people at the door, he was surprised.

What surprised him even more was that Xuan Chengzhi and a large group of soldiers were already lined up neatly in the square in front of the county government office.

Luo Wushuang brought Ai Xiang to Mu Junze's side, and then Zhao Ziji hurriedly ran over. He put on the wrong boot and said breathlessly: "Your Highness, the time has not come yet, we have to distribute food now." Is it done?"

"There are so many people queuing up, why should they wait like this?" Mu Junze said displeased.

Zhao Ziji thought to himself, those people came in the middle of the night, could it be that we started to spread the word in the middle of the night?Of course, he would never dare to say anything. He just nodded and said, "His Highness said, I will go and prepare now."

In fact, there is nothing to prepare. Zhao Ziji called his master to help record. The order on the scene was maintained by the southern front army brought by Xuan Chengzhi. Although the people rushed to the first place, order was restored quickly, and everyone kept a certain distance , wait for the person in front to take a step forward, and then the person behind takes a step forward.

Along with the strong fragrance of moxa, each victim received a portion of food and a sachet of moxa.However, some victims soon expressed their dissatisfaction. Why should we burn incense at this time? How about replacing it with food?
Luo Wushuang didn't explain either. She knew that it was useless to explain at this time. It would be useful to just ask them to put away the Ai Xiang bag.

"Sir, can I give up my food? Can you give me some fever-reducing medicine?" A skinny old man asked the master who was taking notes.

"You don't want any food? Don't put it here, there is no medicine." The master said impatiently.

The old man sighed and had no choice but to pick up the grain bag and prepare to leave.

"Hey, didn't you just say you didn't want it?" Master scolded, "Why did you take it away again?"