I couldn't leave the valley for a while, and there was quite a lot of news to convey.
First, the shadow guards must lead the army to surround this place and do a good job of keeping it secret and vigilant.
Secondly, when Murong Xuan and the others came over, they had to bring some basic medicines. Although there was no cure yet, they had to stabilize the condition first.
Next, when she came out, she used the excuse of coming to Fahua Temple with Su Yuehua to worship Buddha, so she had to trouble Su Yuehua to stay overnight at Fahua Temple, and at the same time, she sent someone to say hello to Quan Ningbo Mansion, saying that she would also stay at Fahua Temple.
Stay for a few days.
Finally, what we must not forget is to ask 108 to go back to the uncle's house to get her all-purpose medicine box. It has all the necessary tools and emergency medicines, so that she doesn't have to hold a big knife like she did just now.
Just started.
After Mo Jingxiao listened to Ning Yujin's endless talk, he only wrote a few words on the note: "Following the smoke, in the valley. The villagers were poisoned and urgently needed.
Medicines. All Ningbo Mansion, Ningsan Medicine Box."
As for asking the army to come and surround the place, or to say hello to Su Yuehua, he didn't write a word of it from Quan Ningbo's house.
reason?
Mo Jingxiao said it intuitively: "Zizhan is thoughtful in his work, and he will arrange these things himself."
Ning Yujin then remembered that Murong Xuan took one step at a time and looked at the next step, and his thoughts were extremely meticulous. He should be able to arrange these things very thoughtfully.
Thinking of this, she asked Mo Jingxiao for a piece of paper, wrote the word "Ning" on the back of the piece of paper, drew a circle, and then asked Mo Jingxiao to pass it on.
A large amount of medicine is needed here, and the first person Murong Xuan must look for is Zheng Erniang. Zheng Erniang can sell favors, but those favors must be repaid, because after all, she is not the boss and cannot make such a decision.
Murong Xuan must be able to understand the circle drawn by Ning Yujin. Otherwise, wouldn't the previous hints be in vain?
With this, Zheng Erniang had no worries and could quickly mobilize the entire Shengjing Wan'antang's reserve of medicines.
Mo Jingxiao looked at her deeply, his long and narrow phoenix eyes filled with such penetrating blackness.
"Thank you." He said to her in a low voice.
Ning Yujin shrugged her shoulders and bent her eyes, with a smile on her brows: "It doesn't take much effort to say this, isn't it embarrassing for me?"
Sure enough, even Mo Jingxiao knew about Wan'antang and Baishanzhai.
Di Changfeng stood beside him and jumped up and down like crazy: "Your Highness Prince Ding, how... how can you say thank you to him? Look at him like that..."
"What's wrong with me?" Ning Yujin raised her eyebrows coldly and stared at him with wide eyes in displeasure.
Di Changfeng couldn't say anything for a moment, so he snorted coldly and turned away, saying unhappily: "Anyway, you are a hindrance, and you are not worthy of His Highness Prince Ding to say thank you."
"Changfeng!" Mo Jingxiao shouted in a low voice with calm eyes.
Ning Yujin waved her hands indifferently: "Forget it, there is nothing to argue with a little brat, it is fair and reasonable."
These words made Di Changfeng go crazy again, and Mo Jingxiao was speechless.
Which one is younger is really open to debate.
After Ning Yujin got something more useful from the faces of several men in black, she discarded the wet towels on her faces.
"Although it is very simple, it has already begun to take shape as a gas mask. It only needs to be modified to be of great use."
Here she can only say that the working people in ancient times were quite smart.
"Then, can you just wear this on your face?" Di Changfeng turned over and looked at the thing in his hand, and felt that it was nothing special.
"If you don't want to be like them, just wear it honestly." Ning Yujin took out the medicine bag and walked towards the fire step by step.
Di Changfeng turned his head sideways and saw that Mo Jingxiao was wearing it. The half-iron mask covered half of his face, revealing his pair of sharp eagle eyes, which were indescribably domineering.
Seeing this, he quickly put it on too.
The bonfire was still burning vigorously, and the bright red flames shot up from Lao Gao, like the red letter of a poisonous snake that was about to devour everything.
If it weren't for the accidental arrival of Mo Jingxiao and Ning Yujin, Di Changfeng would have been burned beyond recognition in the fire.
Ning Yujin held the poisonous powder in her hand and carefully sprinkled it into the fire. Watching the wisps of green smoke coming out, she carefully controlled the concentration.
"Sissy, they... they seem to be able to move again!" Di Changfeng was standing in the crowd. When an uncle next to him touched his hand, he almost jumped up.
Ning Yujin turned around, checked everyone's expressions, threw a handful of poison powder into the fire, and then put away the rest.
"Hey, little brat, go find a piece of brightly colored cloth and wave it in front of you, then walk into the tunnel, and they will naturally follow you."
"snort."
Di Changfeng snorted coldly and immediately stood up to do it.
Although this kid is a bit petty, he is still unambiguous when it comes to business matters.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly jumped up, turned around and said angrily: "Who are you calling a brat!"
Ning Yujin turned around without explaining.
Di Changfeng was responsible for leading the way and ushering people into the tunnel. Mo Jingxiao was responsible for controlling the entire scene to prevent any unexpected situations from happening. Ning Yujin was responsible for controlling the poisonous smoke to prevent it from being too light and losing control, or being too thick and causing riots.
Three people can control so many villagers, which makes people have an unpleasant association with this strange and strange case of missing villagers.
The first cooperation was a tacit understanding, and it didn't take long for all the villagers to be introduced into the tunnel.
There was hay in the tunnel, so Ning Yujin asked Mo Jingxiao to say "Sleep, sleep" and spread the word with her inner strength, hoping that everyone would fall asleep first before talking.
After all, they are currently in a state of confusion, and with a little verbal psychological suggestion, it is easy to control their behavior.
However, it was too difficult for Mo Jingxiao to speak with such a soft voice. In the end, there was only one sonorous and powerful word that spread far and wide: "Sleep!"
Unexpectedly, this was the case, and the villagers also lay down obediently and went to sleep. Occasionally, there were those who did not obey the instructions, but Di Changfeng solved them easily - with a hand knife, which was convenient and quick.
After dealing with the villagers' affairs, Murong Xuan and Shadow Guard were still nowhere to be seen.
Ning Yujin thought of the long route she and Mo Jingxiao took, and thought that it would take some skills and patience to find this place.
What's more, Murong Xuan had to prepare some medicinal materials, and he really couldn't make it in time.
Mo Jingxiao simply caught a pheasant in the mountains, found a water source, treated it, and set up a fire to make food.
Di Changfeng did not waste his Qinggong skills. He picked a lot of sour and sour wild fruits to satisfy his hunger. They were so sour that Ning Yu's teeth almost fell out, but they were quite satisfying to eat.
The three of them sat around and decided to fill their stomachs first.
While eating, Ning Yujin's question came out. She also became curious about the baby and looked at Di Changfeng with great interest: "I said, how did you get caught by them?"