If a sect in the world wants to develop rapidly, in addition to the foundation and hematopoietic ability of the sect itself, the most important thing is to have interests to support it.

Without income, talking about ideals cannot be achieved through the climate.

For example, some sects do cloth shop business, some do skin and flesh business, some act as bodyguards, and some rely on food to barely make a living.

Yaochi relies on selling ginseng to maintain the development of the sect.

Ginseng is also of different levels. When some of the extremely valuable ginseng is traded and sold, Yao Chi will record the identity of the buyer in the account book.

Time, date, etc. will be recorded.

First, it is to prevent people from secretly making transactions to enrich themselves. Second, it is to build a network of personal connections through transactions.

Although this account book is private, some information can still be found under the means of the Nether Guard.

"On June 29, a jewelry merchant named Li Xiangqi bought two blood mother ginseng essence from Yaochi..."

Chen Mu looked down at the message sent by Heiling and said softly: "After the investigation of the Mingwei, it was found that Ji Wuming bought the two blood mother ginseng essence from this Li Xiangqi to treat his daughter."

"Baidi Holy Sword?"

Yun Zhiyue narrowed her apricot eyes. "If he bought it for his daughter to treat her, why did this blood mother ginseng essence come into Xu Wuqing's body again?"

Chen Mu tapped the secret note lightly, saying lightly: "This White Emperor Holy Sword is not simple."

As the first brother on the list, he was an invincible existence in his mind. He never thought he would die when he first met, which really made him feel heartbroken.

At the funeral, I personally played the suona for him.

My mouth was blown and swollen.

But now this White Emperor Holy Sword is related to the case.

What role did he play?

"Can it be a murderous robbery?"

Yun Zhiyue gave her own guess. "Someone deliberately framed the demon baby to kill the White Emperor Holy Sword, and then took away the blood mother ginseng essence in his hand?"

After saying that, he found that Chen Mu looked at her with a strange look, as if he was looking at a silly girl.

"Then...then I won't guess."

Yun Zhiyue squeezed out a hint of smile and sat beside the man as a green leaf.

The woman felt a little aggrieved.

It’s natural for people to be stupid, so why look at me with this kind of eyes?

Looking at the woman's cute and resentful expression, Chen Mu felt warm in his heart. He held her delicate white tenderness in his hand and played with it carefully, saying:

"The death of the White Emperor Holy Sword is a bit strange."

"Why is it strange?"

Feeling the warmth of a man's palm, a touch of pink cloud quietly dyed the woman's cheeks.

Chen Mu said: "It's not that he died too suddenly, but that he died a little miserably, and it's basically beyond recognition."

Recalling the corpse of the White Emperor Holy Sword that day.

That's impossible to look directly at.

He was completely crushed by the demon baby, and in the end he was basically a pile of flesh and blood.

It can't be more miserable.

Yun Zhiyue frowned: "The demon baby's strength is too strong, it can only be an accident."

“But sometimes accidents may not be accidents.”

Chen Mu smiled faintly. "I made a mistake before. I always thought that the blood mother ginseng essence in Xu Wuqing's body was given by Eunuch Fang. Now it seems that there are two blood mother ginseng essence, one for Eunuch Fang and the other for Xu Wuqing.

But according to the records of Xu Wuqing's slaves, the one who gave Xu Wuqing ginseng at that time was a woman. This woman may be... closely related to the White Emperor Holy Sword."

"His wife?"

Yun Zhiyue made another guess.

As soon as she said that, she quickly shut up, and a stupid woman could not cause trouble for men.

Chen Mu raised his chin and smiled slightly:

"Maybe it, or maybe it's not. I have an idea in my mind now. If the idea is proved successfully, the veil behind the scenes will basically be revealed."

Chen Mu took out a piece of paper and wrote the seven words "Baidi Holy Sword Ji Wuming".

Then nail it to the wall.

With a charcoal pen, Chen Mu curled the corner of his lips: "Although the most important dark line has not yet emerged, I have a little bit of a look."

Looking at the man's confident and handsome side face, Yun Zhiyue's beautiful eyes rippled in ripples.

Really handsome.

Especially the confidence and proud spirit that the other party reveals when inferring the case is as if it is the charm that overflows from the bones.

Such a plump and beautiful chick, so long and handsome.

Chen Mu let out a sigh and murmured to himself: "Now there is another suspicion. If the blood mother ginseng essence in Eunuch Fang's hand was given by Ji Wuming, then what is his purpose?"

Chen Mu thought for a while, but turned around and saw the woman staring at him in a daze.

It's like watching a lover.

I just feel that there is only one me in your heart, and there is only one you in my heart.

Chen Mu's eyes moved, and his eyes fell on the woman's rosy cherry-colored lips, so he took advantage of the other party's infatuation and kissed her without hesitation.

He wrapped his hands around the woman's waist, as if he was about to rub it into his heart.

Yun Zhiyue moaned, and her hands subconsciously pressed against the other party's chest and wanted to push them away, but eventually she slowly hangs down...'

"Chen Mu, I'll be back-"

With a bang, the door opened, Su Qiaoer, who was shaking her two braids, walked in, and then stared at the two people in front of her.

The little girl opened her red lips slightly and quickly covered her eyes: "It's time to have needle eyes!"

The two were so scared that they separated.

After seeing that it was Su Qiaoer, Yun Zhiyue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She blushed and turned around to tidy up her clothes that were messed up by Chen Mu. Her face was so hot.

"Do you understand if you knock on the door?"

Chen Mu was so angry that his teeth were itchy. He walked over and grabbed the other person's braid with both hands, and pulled it around like a steering wheel.

Why are there more and more people who are rude recently? Don’t you know that you knock on the door when you enter the house?

"Let me go."

Su Qiaoer took back two black braids and carefully protected them. Xing stared at the man. "Then why didn't you lock the door? When you kissed me last time, you knew to lock the door. You knew you were snatching it all day long and kissing the woman."

“…”

This girl really doesn't know she's shy.

Chen Mu coughed twice and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Su Qiaoer glanced at him, saw a teapot on the table, and poured a cup of it. After moistening her throat, she said, "Didn't you ask me to monitor that Ji Ping'er? I've discovered it."

"So fast?"

Chen Mu's eyes lit up and he asked quickly. "Tell me quickly, what have you discovered?"

Ji Pinger is definitely a key figure in this case.

If some clues can be dug out from her, it will be a huge boost to the case.

Su Qiaoer said: "That Ji Pinger sneaked out of the palace at the end of the night last night, as if she was meeting a woman."

"It seems? You didn't see clearly?" Chen Mu's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Su Qiaoer said angrily: "I went to a wilderness in the north area of ​​the outer city, but the formation was set up in advance. I was almost discovered. I felt that the other party was a woman, and it was 80% possible anyway."

Chen Mu was a little puzzled.

What is Ji Ping'er doing when he ran to see a woman at midnight?

Dating?

Is it also a la la?

"Oh by the way..." Su Qiaoer said again. "That formation should be the formation of Yin and Yang Sect."

Chen Mu looked at Yun Zhiyue.

At this time, Yun Zhiyue was also stunned, her lively eyes staring at Su Qiaoer and asked, "Are you sure it is the formation of Yin and Yang Sect?"

"It should be true. Although I don't have much knowledge about my father, some formations still have a rough discrimination ability."

Su Qiaoer said proudly.

I patted my breasts that were somewhat trending in tablet computers.

Yun Zhiyue frowned: "If it was the Yin-Yang Formation, it is very likely that the Yin-Yang Sect traitor who stole the secret book, but why did she have something to do with the princess of the Dongyuan Prince's Mansion?"

"Maybe it's a transaction."
To be continued...