Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees.

Chapter 900: Duliu and the Comments of Later Generations (8k7)

"You've been exposed."

"Are you still not going to show up...Hou Molan?"

Bai Yu read out the name.

Everyone at the scene looked at each other.

"Hou Molan, isn't he already dead?" Yang Zheng asked in a deep voice, "Are you trying to say there is some way to bring him back to life?"

"Not really." Bai Yu shook his head. "Resurrection from the dead is such an absurd thing that is not suitable for appearing in a mystery drama. Rather than monsters and ghosts, I am more inclined to believe that there is someone behind the scenes."

He said calmly: "After all, why was the victim of the bloody clothes case beheaded? If it was just to take away the blood, there is no need to behead him, right?"

"This, this is because bleeding from the neck is the fastest?" Huang Qiyun said subconsciously.

"Although bleeding from the neck is the fastest, it will also kill people the fastest. If you cut the carotid artery, there is usually no time to wait for the blood to be drained, and the person will become brain dead due to lack of blood supply to the head."

Bai Yu made a pistol gesture and pointed it at his temple.

"This is the most efficient way to kill people, but it is not suitable for bleeding."

"Then you can think about why you choose beheading?"

Everyone was silent. They wanted to think, but the atmosphere was not suitable for slow thinking.

The gun leader said bluntly: "Can't you just give me the conclusion?"

Bai Yu shook his head and laughed: "That's so boring. Am I not just giving you a lesson? Just imagine that the head of the body we found had been chopped off. How did you determine that she was Hou Molan?"

"Of course it's because of the clothes." Yang Zheng said.

"But do you only look at people's clothes when you look at them?" Bai Yu continued to ask: "What is the usual way to identify a person?"

"What else is there to say? Of course it depends on the look..." The Gun Master seemed to realize something after he finished speaking: "Face..."

"Since we are looking at the face, if we can't see the face, we can only judge by other means." Bai Yu made a throat-cutting gesture: "So, as long as we take off the head and disguise the body, you actually have no way of judging whether it is the deceased or not, right?"

"Now that you mention it, it is true." Yang Zheng nodded: "After all, we don't know Hou Molan very well. If it weren't for the fact that there were only so many people in Baicao Villa and she was wearing that dress, we wouldn't be able to recognize her at all."

"This is one of the decapitation tricks." Bai Yu clapped his hands: "Identity misleading."

"It is best to take blood from living people, and these data also prove that Hou Mo's research is all living experiments."

"In other words, killing was not the purpose, but research. Blood was also collected for research. One of the important reasons why he committed the blood-stained shirt case for so many years without being discovered is that he never killed anyone on the spot."

Huang Qiyun immediately asked, "Aren't the bodies found at the scene my own?"

Bai Yu nodded and sighed, "Yes, he only needs to knock the person unconscious and kidnap him, then prepare a similar corpse, chop off the head, leaving the headless corpse, and then make some disguises, and he can easily deceive people."

"How could the relatives carefully examine a body that has been drained of blood? They are not professional forensic...coroners. Ordinary people have not received professional training, nor do they have the mental strength to identify every inch of a body that has been completely disfigured, right?"

"Fuck it..." The Gun Master couldn't help but swear: "How could this be? Is this the truth?"

Huang Qiyun felt a chill and said, "So, the actual number of victims in the Bloody Clothes Case is twice as many as it appears?"

"That's not necessarily true." Bai Yu shook his head. "He could use the body of one victim to replace the next. Experiments take time. The time gap between each case can be easily seen by comparing it with the experimental logs left here."

"Moreover, the victims of the blood-stained shirt case were mostly young girls, with similar heights, weights and ages. This was obviously a deliberate selection in order to perform the beheading trick and to replace the original with the original."

"Among these victims, some were lucky enough to survive the experiment and not die...such as the Ninth Princess."

"But they still couldn't escape Hou Mo's experiment. After all, this was only temporary safety. Sooner or later, they would become other experimental subjects."

Bai Yu snapped his fingers.

"Regarding the three no-sees, one of the three no-doctors' rules, do you still remember it?"

"The second of the three rules of not seeing is not seeing each other when one is dead or alive... If the disease cannot be cured, then you must be taken out of Baicao Villa and cannot die here; if you insist on staying, then even if you die, you cannot take the body with you."

"Why can't we take the bodies away? Because they are all consumables for experiments. If we send them back, they will be exposed."

His words were like tearing open a bloody wound, revealing the cruel things directly.

It is not enough to just know about the evil deeds, the thinking, planning, and deliberateness behind these evil deeds must also be exposed and thrown on the ground for everyone to see the rot in them.

Even if you can't see it, it's still shocking.

Huang Qiyun whispered: "I seem to be able to hear the cries of those who died tragically..."

Yang Zheng calmed down and said, "So what you mean is that Hou Molan is not actually dead, and she also used the decapitation trick to create a false death and secretly hid in Baicao Villa?"

"Hmm~" Bai Yu nodded in agreement.

"Then where is she? Could it be that she has secretly escaped with Hou Moliuming?" the Gun Leader asked.

"How could that be?" Bai Yu laughed. "Where can she escape to? Besides, if she really escapes, what will happen to the research here?"

"As I said before, Hou Moliu Ming's research has made some progress, which is already a groundbreaking achievement."

"If it is further organized and improved, it will be enough to write a medical book that will go down in history, right?"

"This is very attractive to a doctor."

"The other party's life and property are all here, how could he escape for no reason?"

"So, she will come back?" The Gun Master asked, "Is she going to wait until the formation of Baicao Villa completely covers this place and the poisonous fog kills everyone?"

"If everyone dies, then the Ninth Princess will also die. This is not the result they want." Bai Yu crossed his arms: "After all, the Ninth Princess has lived for so long despite being poisoned by blood. She is the best bait."

Yang Zheng didn't want to care about Bai Yu's offensive words at this moment, and asked directly: "Then where is she?!"

Bai Yu did not answer.

Instead, he stood there silently, like a math teacher who deliberately pondered before finally revealing the answer, opened his teacup and took a sip, waiting for an excellent student below to raise his hand and say the answer.

Then the top student actually raised his hand.

But the finger was pointed towards the back of the gun leader...

Huang Qiyun spoke word by word: "It's her."

Wu Susu stood there, her eyes revealing a look of confusion and helplessness.

The Wu family spear leader immediately held his spear in defense: "Don't point fingers randomly! How could I not recognize my own niece!"

Bai Yu said calmly, "You just need to step aside and let us simply check whether she has been disguised. Is it that difficult?"

The spear leader's eyes flickered, but he didn't put down the weapon in his hand.

"Oh..." Bai Yu said directly, "You are worried that if she is really not Wu Susu but Hou Molan, how will you face this fact?"

"I'm not!" The Gun Master said loudly, then lowered his voice: "I just don't believe it..."

"Whether you believe it or not, facts speak louder than words." Bai Yu said calmly: "When you stopped me, didn't you ever think that if the person behind you was not Wu Susu but Hou Molan, she was the murderer who killed your niece, and you were still protecting her! How are you going to face Wu Susu's spirit in heaven!"

When Yang Zheng heard this, his eyelids twitched slightly, and he thought to himself, what a murderous sentence, words are like a knife.

The spear master's body trembled slightly, and he slowly lowered the weapon in his hand. He gritted his teeth, lowered his head and remained silent.

Huang Qiyun walked straight towards Wu Susu step by step.

The latter's expression was one of panic at first, then one of pitiful vulnerability, and finally, when the other party came within ten steps of him, his expression completely turned into indifference.

"When did you start doubting me?"

A clear voice sounded.

The Wu family spear leader raised his eyes from the ground and looked at the woman in a plain long dress.

Wu Susu.

Do not……

Hou Molan took the initiative to admit her identity, and when she opened her mouth, her guilt as a murderer was completely confirmed.

He simply stopped hiding it and raised his hand to tear off the human skin mask covering his face.

She threw the human skin and wig aside without any panic. Instead, she showed a strange smile: "I thought my acting skills were flawless... When did it start to be exposed?"

The spear leader grasped his weapon, eager to charge forward.

But at this time Huang Qiyun took a step sideways and blocked his way.

With Hou Molan's exposure, the two people's positions were reversed. The one who wanted to kill became the protector; the protector became the revenger who wanted to kill.

Bai Yu completely ignored all the commotion around him and said calmly, "Of course, at the beginning."

"At the beginning?" Hou Molan frowned and asked, "How is this possible?"

"Wu Susu is a deaf-mute. She was deaf first and then dumb." Bai Yu pointed to her ear: "So she can't hear me when I speak. She can only read my lips."

"What's going on?"

"I don't know if you still remember." Bai Yu said calmly: "When you replaced Wu Susu's identity and we met for the first time, I said this to you with my back to you...'Do you want to catch up, or do you need me to carry you'."

Hou Molan didn't understand: "Is there any trap in this sentence?"

"No trap." Bai Yu shook his head: "At that time, I didn't know that Wu Susu was deaf and dumb. I thought she had normal hearing, so it wasn't a test... Because of this, I realized that your reaction was too fast."

"reaction?"

"As soon as I finished speaking, you followed me without any hesitation. This is actually very abnormal." Bai Yu nodded his ear: "To those who could hear, what I said was a multiple-choice question: either follow me or I'll carry you back. You chose to follow me directly, which is also a choice."

"But for a deaf-mute person who can't hear anything, when he sees me suddenly turn around and leave, his first reaction is definitely not to follow me."

"It's about thinking for a while and then following through."

Hou Molan was silent for a while, then asked, "So you started to suspect me at that time?"

"It's just a suspicion." Bai Yu continued, "So from then on, I kept it in mind. When I talk to you, I always choose to speak quickly and use some difficult words to test your reaction. Your reaction speed is always fast and smooth, which naturally makes me have an idea - can you hear it? If you can hear it, then you are not Wu Susu. If you are not Wu Susu, then the dead person is naturally not Hou Molan."

Hou Molan licked his cracked lips and said, "I thought playing a deaf-mute was the best choice, but I didn't expect it to be too clever. After all, I won't really destroy my hearing. There is a gap between acting and reality."

"Not only that." Bai Yu said calmly, "What really exposed you was that you tried to take away the headless corpse and try the same trick again... That's why you were caught by Qiyun. From that moment on, your identity was completely exposed."

Hou Molan looked calm and said, "That's strange. Why do you think I would steal a corpse?"

Bai Yu smiled: "I am sure you are reluctant to kill the Ninth Princess."

"Why are you so sure?" Hou Molan narrowed his eyes: "The beheading plot is just your speculation, right? Wu Susu is obviously dead, how dare you be so sure?"

"Because Wu Susu is different from the Ninth Princess." Bai Yu spread his hands.

"What's different?"

"The blood poison in her body has been cured, but Wu Susu is about to relapse... The Ninth Princess is the only sample that has begun to cure the blood poison. You have waited for such a long time, and now this opportunity is right in front of you, how can you be willing to give it up?" Bai Yu said something that surprised everyone present.

Yang Zheng was pleasantly surprised: "Are you telling the truth?"

The gun master, with a murderous look on his face, was confused and uncertain: "Can blood poison heal itself?"

Hou Molan bit the nail of his thumb, and finally his expression wavered a little: "Indeed, the blood poison in her body has shown signs of self-healing, and the speed is very fast. I came to this conclusion after taking blood for examination, but how did you know? Did the Ninth Princess tell you herself? No, when she entered Baicao Villa, she was clearly terminally ill. The blood test results proved that she was about to die of illness..."

At this point, she suddenly looked at Bai Yu and asked, "Is it you?"

Bai Yu smiled but said nothing: "yes, yes, yes..."

"It was you who cured the Ninth Princess' blood poison?"

"Yes, I am." Bai Yu automatically translated: "Yes, it is me."

"How on earth did you do it!" Hou Molan suddenly became excited. She was about to move closer, but when she felt the angry and suppressed gazes of others, she paused slightly and smiled: "As a doctor, I am indeed very curious about how you cured the blood poison. As long as you can satisfy my curiosity, I can guarantee that everyone present can leave Baicao Valley safely. How about it?"

The gun master said angrily: "You lunatic, I must kill you!"

Yang Zheng frowned: "Hou Molan, do you still think you have the advantage?"

Huang Qiyun said calmly: "If you continue to speak nonsense, I will tear open your fragrant cherry mouth with my own hands."

"Baicao Villa is now covered by a formation. Only my father and I know how to leave safely... Have you forgotten where you are?"

Hou Molan gently stroked his hair and said calmly, "Do you know why I don't leave here? Of course, it's because I have a plan in mind. Maybe I will die, but you will definitely stay and be buried with me. And even if I die, it will not affect my father's research."

The Medical Saint, Hou Moliu Ming, is a huge threat.

He has become a canonized saint with no bottom line, and his level of danger is no less than the Ten Evils of later generations.

Everyone at the scene was a little apprehensive.

They may not have to worry about being killed themselves, but everyone has relatives, friends, and weaknesses.

There are very few people like Huang Qiyun who are so invincible that they turn against their relatives.

So Hou Molan’s threat was very low-level and despicable, but also very practical.

Bai Yu agreed: "You are right."

Hou Molan's eyes moved: "Then..."

"But I refuse." Bai Yu sat down on the table, posing in a classic strong sitting posture: "What I like most in my life is to say no to those who think they have control over the situation!"

Hou Molan paused and said, "Are you kidding me?"

"I'm serious." Bai Yu smiled faintly: "Anyway, if I want to leave, you can't stop me; if I want to kill you, you can't resist."

"I have no way to resist, but my father..."

"Why do you keep mentioning a dead person?" Bai Yu laughed, "Is it because it sounds scary?"

Hou Molan's expression finally changed.

"what?"

"The Medical Saint... that old guy is dead?"

"Hou Moliuming is dead? When did it happen?" Several people at the scene were also surprised.

Hou Molan quickly regained his composure: "These words can only deceive yourself. If you want to fight to the death..."

Before he finished speaking, a voice was heard.

"Found it, found it! I found it!"

A fat man who was quite heavy but as agile as the wind came flying over.

Jin Fugui ran all the way to Bai Yu and said excitedly, "I found it! It's just like what you said!"

"What did you dig up?" Huang Qiyun asked cooperatively.

"Corpses, lots of corpses!" Jin Fugui raised his hand and gestured an exaggerated number: "They are all the skeletons of young women! And there is also a coffin! After I pried open the coffin, guess who I found!"

Without waiting for Fatty Jin to reveal the secret himself, Bai Yu said first, "It must be Hou Mo Liuming."

He turned his head and looked at Hou Molan, and continued to ask: "Even the body has been dug out, and now you still want to argue that your father is still alive, Miss Hou Mo."

Hou Molan moved his lips twice and argued weakly, "Nonsense."

"You were the one who killed the twins, too, right?" Bai Yu asked casually.

“……” She stopped talking.

Bai Yu began to ask himself questions and answer them: "The twins were treasure hunters hired from outside. I didn't know what they were looking for before. Later, I thought of the rule of 'never meet again after death', and the direction of the tunnel they dug led to the back valley of Baicao Villa. Then I realized... they were not looking for treasure, but corpses."

"Because of the rule of Baicao Villa, the bodies of people who died here cannot be taken away, but the relatives could not bear this result, so they hired Treasure Hunter to help dig out the bodies and bring them back."

"However, although they dug up the bodies, they didn't expect there would be so many of them, nor did they expect... to find the coffin."

"You killed them because they saw something they shouldn't have seen... You dumped the beheaded body in my room through the tunnel, just to take advantage of the conflict between the Gun Master and Huang Qiyun. You knew Huang Qiyun was not in the room, so you wanted to use this to delay time. More importantly, you could take the opportunity to steal the body and pretend it was the Ninth Princess, pretending that the princess had been killed."

Hearing this, Yang Zheng could no longer hold back and cursed: "Hou Moliuming is an old thief who is only seeking fame and reputation. Your daughter is also a crazy woman. She is disrespectful of human life and is not worthy of being called a doctor! I will definitely bring disgrace upon you all!"

Hou Molan was distracted for a moment, then asked: "When did you know?"

"Do you know that the Medical Saint is dead?"

"Yes."

"It was also at the beginning." Bai Yu replied frankly: "The rule of not seeing each other for three days is very strange. It's not surprising that such thoughts arise."

"And what convinced me were the following few things."

"First, when I was seeing him, he was even unwilling to diagnose my pulse, and directly gave me the medicine sent by Hou Molan, as if he was afraid that I would spy on him... Considering the third rule of "Three Unseen", it is very likely that this "Unseen" was also to prevent his insufficient cultivation from being used to spy on him."

"The second reason is from Jin Fugui's testimony... He mentioned several times that the medical skills of the Medical Saint have regressed, and are even worse than they were a few years ago. At that time, I had an idea that maybe it wasn't that the Medical Saint's medical skills had regressed, but that the person who was seeing the doctor was never a Medical Saint."

"What..." Jin Fugui was also shocked. He widened his eyes and looked back and forth at Hou Molan: "So all the patients who have come to see you over the years, are...her?"

"The Medical Saint is a canonized saint after all, so it shouldn't be difficult for him to cure you." Bai Yu patted Jin Fugui's shoulder. "But if Hou Moliuming is already dead, and someone just used his name to come to Baicao Villa... then this regression of medical skills has the most reasonable explanation."

"And Hou Molan naturally didn't know what agreement Jin Fugui and Hou Moliuming had made ten years ago, so when that fake medical saint showed up yesterday, he completely ignored your accusations."

Jin Fugui suddenly realized: "So that's how it is, so that's how it is..."

Bai Yu continued, "As for the third point, it was Miss Hou Mo who told me personally."

Hou Molan raised his eyes, stood quietly, and looked over: "I, told you?"

"You said that although you don't like your current life, you don't plan to escape from here, because..."

"Because, this world... needs a medical saint!"

Hou Molan continued the sentence himself, and then laughed at himself: "Yes, I said this myself... and it is indeed from my heart - I thought you would leave this place soon, so I couldn't help but say a few more words, but it became my fatal flaw."

Hou Molan closed his eyes and sighed, "The affairs of this world are like swallows that fly away and come back again."

The chief eunuch said coldly: "So you admit that all this is your fault? In that case, kneel down and admit your fault! The law will give you a fair judgment. If you dare to resist, you will know what it means to live a life worse than death!"

Hou Molan first closed his eyes and then opened them.

She regained her composure and cleared the confusion in her eyes.

The woman raised her hands and spoke loudly.

"There are so many diseases in the world, and it is so difficult to cure them. My father has been working hard for this his entire life, even if he went astray, it is for the sake of future generations!"

"My father is dead, so I am here to take his place, inherit his legacy, and complete his unfinished work!"

"It's time for me to become the next medical saint and lead the world's medical innovation and progress!"

"If it weren't for my father and me, many doctors would be nothing more than fools panning for gold in the sand!"

"What have I done wrong?!"

She was agitated and her breathing was rapid.

"Mr. Bai, you have a way to cure the blood poison!"

"As long as you tell me and give me some time, I can complete this work!"

"I'm not going anywhere. I'll just stay here. After I finish the Hou Mo Blood Sutra, I won't mind even if my life is taken away!"

"I never expected to be canonized by this path!"

"If I cannot cure all diseases in the world and cannot achieve this great wish, what good is it even if I am canonized as a saint!"

Every time Hou Molan spoke, a strong fire burst out from her eyes, like countless sparks splashed by a heavy hammer, igniting her soul.

"My father and I have given up everything for this. We have stepped on countless corpses and sacrificed hundreds of lives to get to this point. We are so close to success! This masterpiece is only missing the second half!"

"I don't ask you to let me go. After I finish all this, I will naturally go to hell to atone for my sins."

"But there is always someone in this world who will do something about this... maybe the sin is immediate, but the merit will last for generations to come!"

"I am not afraid of death, but if I die now, then the dead, and everything, will become meaningless!"

"Are you really going to kill me now?"

Hou Molan shook his head, his eyes burning.

"No, you don't dare, and you won't do that! Because only I can heal those people!"

“Perhaps thousands of years from now, countless descendants will thank us, the Hou Mo family, and will not care about our heinous crimes and use killing to cure stubborn diseases!”

Every speech comes from the heart, but it doesn't resonate with people at all.

Jin Fugui looked at the woman as if he was staring at a madman, and took several steps back.

Huang Qiyun looked at one of the real culprits who had made her bear the blame for so long, shook her head slightly and let out a sigh.

Yang Zheng remained silent. He also sighed, but he didn't know what he was regretting.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to wait until the day when that medical book is completed."

A voice filled with suppressed anger echoed in the dark room from a close distance.

The spear master rushed towards Hou Molan with the Shuohan spear in hand: "Today, you will definitely die!"

Hou Molan's pupils shrank and he shouted, "Xiang Jun!"

In the darkness, a figure blocked the spear master's weapon. It was a semi-saint puppet.

"Why is there another one?"

"There were two from the beginning... Gongshu's semi-saint puppets totaled nine, corresponding to Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs." Yang Zheng explained and jumped up: "I will escort the princess away from here. Since the blood poison has been cured, it is not advisable to stay here for long."

Bai Yu glanced at the spear master and asked, "Do you need help?"

The latter wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes red, and smiled in a low voice: "No need to help me, if you want to leave, leave quickly."

"Think about how ridiculous I, Wu Kuidou, am... I've been fooled for so many years."

"If I don't avenge this arrow, how can I dare to call myself the best martial artist in the martial arts world!"

"Even if I sacrifice my life today, I will make this crazy woman die here and make this father and daughter pay a heavy price!"

"Want to be famous for generations? Bah! You don't deserve it!"

Bai Yu glanced at the spear leader with bloodshot eyes and knew that he was determined to die... As a spear leader, he couldn't even protect his closest relatives, no wonder he was so disheartened.

Hou Molan shouted, "Bai, you can't leave! Xiang Jun, quickly seal up the formation of Baicao Valley!"

"Don't bother with it anymore." Huang Qiyun grabbed the corner of Bai Yu's clothes and said, "I don't care about her life or death anymore."

Bai Yu said nothing. He took the girl's hand, turned around and left without looking back.

After exiting the dark room, the two men each picked up Jin Fugui and the cook and caught up with Yang Zheng.

The three of them joined forces to break the formation.

They said they were joining forces, but in fact Bai Yu smashed the formation with one punch, forcibly cleared a path, and rushed directly out of Baicao Villa.

Just as they arrived at the gate of the villa and left the Baicao Valley.

A huge explosion sounded.

A mushroom cloud rose in the valley, and blazing flames set the entire valley on fire.

Looking back, Bai Yu covered his forehead and said, "What is that? A little boy?"

"The semi-saint puppet exploded." Yang Zheng said, "That's why I want to stay away from it... No one can survive within a ten-mile radius, not even a saint."

"Crazy people, all of them are crazy." Huang Qiyun pursed her lips.

"The spear master is gone..." Jin Fugui sighed, "It's a pity for the unfinished medical book."

"That medical book is impossible to complete." Bai Yu shook his head to show that there was no need to feel sorry: "Its theoretical premise is completely wrong. Trying to achieve the right result through the wrong method is a kind of arrogance. Killing lives to save lives is the extreme of this arrogance."

Yang Zheng clasped his fists towards Bai Yu and said gratefully, "Anyway, thank you very much... If it weren't for Mr. Bai, I'm afraid that Her Royal Highness and I would have been in great danger on this trip. I will definitely report this matter to the court and give justice to Lady Phoenix."

Huang Qiyun withdrew her gaze from the mushroom cloud and glanced sideways... She actually became a female knight?
Jin Fugui also followed suit and thanked: "Thank you, Brother Bai, for your kindness. I will never forget it!"

"Thanking you verbally is useless." Bai Yu said lazily, "Why not treat me to a meal?"

Jin Fugui nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes! Let's go, let's go to a nearby town to stay overnight and have something delicious!"

The group walked along the mountain path towards the town.

When leaving Baicao Valley, Bai Yu stopped and looked at the stone tablet standing in front of the valley and the two lines of words written on it.

——Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs and his fame will last forever.

——Ksitigarbha went to hell and the evil spirits bowed down to him.

When I first saw it, I didn’t understand the meaning of the stele. When I saw it again, I could only sigh for the person who carved the stele.

The first meeting and the second meeting were completely different feelings.

At first glance, these two sentences seem to be the Medical Saint comparing himself to Shennong and Dizang; at second glance, they seem to be the "sacrifice and reward" that Hou Molan has been seeking all his life.

The Medical Saint's ambition is to save the people of this land and cure all diseases... This is the ultimate good cause;

However, their actions resulted in countless murders, using innocent women as test subjects, bleeding and beheading them, leaving them to die with their eyes open... This was the ultimate evil consequence.

Good deeds lead to bad consequences.

The more grand the narrative of redemption, the more it requires the piling up of countless corpses.

How can we describe the suffering in this world with just one word?
Huang Qiyun snapped his fingers and was about to smash the stone tablet: "It will only cause trouble if I keep it."

Bai Yu stopped him and said, "There is nothing wrong with the stone tablet, and the words are also correct... Shennong and Dizang are both great benevolent and meritorious people who sacrificed themselves for the benefit of others. It is the fault of later generations to have misunderstood the meaning. It would be a pity to break it. It is better to add a stroke."

After saying this, he used his hand as a knife and carved two lines of words.

——Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs, his reputation will be passed down through the ages, and he understood the pain of heartbreak.

——When Ksitigarbha entered hell, the evil spirits bowed down to him and he understood the suffering of all living beings.

Huang Qiyun looked at the two sentences, which became completely different after adding ten words, with amazement in his eyes.

"The merits and demerits, right and wrong, will be left to future generations to judge."

After Bai Yu finished writing, he also expressed all his emotions and said with a smile: "Let's go, eat something good and get some French fries."

Huang Qiyun followed quickly, and just by standing beside the young man, he felt calm and unrestrained, as if he was not afraid of anything.

She had to admit that she was somewhat addicted to the sense of security that came from having someone by her side.

A thought arises unconsciously.

It would be great if we could continue to travel the world with each other.

……

In the village outside the valley, on the third floor of a teahouse, a young man looked down at Bai Yu and Huang Qixia who were passing by, and drank a sip of tea in silence.

"What a pity, this round is not difficult for you."

"The Hou Mo family is no more than that."

"It seems that we have no choice but to let that person take action."

The young man paid the bill and left. His face was exactly the same as the twins who died in the villa.

He was one of the treasure hunters waiting outside the villa.

At the same time he has another identity.

The incarnation of Tai Sui of this era.

(End of this chapter)