After a lot of twists and turns, the tunnel finally came to an end.
And the end is not the secret room Ning Yujin imagined, but directly connected to an ordinary farmyard!
"Master, you are finally here!"
A shadow guard hurriedly came over and suddenly it was Ling Yi whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
He was the main person responsible for picking up General Di's coffin this time. Perhaps because of the rush and the dust, black stubble appeared on his face, and his eyes were bloodshot, showing a tired look.
Looking to the side, I saw a small farmhouse. The shadow guards were lying on the ground, sleeping soundly, using the sky as their bed and the ground as their bed.
I'm afraid they didn't get much sleep during this journey.
"Well, let's go in." Mo Jingxiao nodded lightly to Ling Yi and walked straight towards the main house without stopping.
Before I walked in, I heard a "squeak" and the door was opened from the inside.
Ning Yujin heard the movement and looked up, and saw a handsome man in white clothes with a face as gentle as jade. Who else could it be if he wasn't Murong Xuan?
He is indeed fine!
When she asked Mo Jingxiao, "How is Mr. Murong? Where is General Di's coffin?", Mo Jingxiao only replied to her - follow me.
Then she followed Mo Jingxiao and took countless turns to get here.
And Murong Xuan did not disappoint her, standing here safe and sound, waiting for their arrival.
"Sir, Miss Third, Zizhan has been waiting for you for a long time." He bowed to the two of them and Ning Yujin couldn't help but laugh.
Damn, I should have thought of this a long time ago. Who can do anything to this old fox?
He and Mo Jingxiao entered the house together. As soon as they entered the door, they saw the black coffin. There was a circle of grooves around the coffin, with ice cubes placed in it to cool down the body of General Di in the coffin.
There was a large table next to the coffin, and all the tools Ning Yujin needed were already laid out on the table.
Those knives, scissors, pliers, etc. were all made by Murong Xuan after imitating the tools in Ning Yujin's small medicine box. Some of them, combined with his experience and modification, seemed to be made by top craftsmen, and they were even better than hers.
The one I had someone make is more high-end.
Ning Yujin knew that the situation was urgent and did not ask Murong Xuan what happened after he went out. He quickly put on his white coat and had people transport General Di's body out.
"I'll come." Mo Jingxiao, who had been silent since entering the room, suddenly took a step forward and walked forward.
No one in the room moved or spoke. They just watched Mo Jingxiao slowly carry out the body of General Di, taking every step with extreme caution.
Ning Yujin didn't know what kind of mood he was feeling at the moment, but her hand holding the knife suddenly trembled.
She thought that if Mo Jingxiao was in the house next, she would definitely not be able to do that.
Fortunately, Mo Jingxiao did not make things difficult for her. After taking out General Di's body, he paused for a while, then turned around and walked out the door without hesitation.
Murong Xuan also drove out the other shadow guards, leaving him to personally attack Ning Yujin.
"Let's get started."
After burning atractylodes, saponaria and ginger slices in her mouth, Ning Yujin wiped her hands and picked out a dissecting knife from a pile of knives.
Murong Xuan knew that Ning Yujin would perform an autopsy when she dissected one of the men in black last time the villagers were poisoned.
He wasn't there at that time, but the shadow guard behind told him. He was surprised and went to take a look. He couldn't help but be surprised that she could make such beautiful cuts with a large knife used for killing people.
Now that he saw her doing it with his own eyes, the process was as clear as if she was a fraud, and he couldn't help but be surprised again.
"Where did the third lady learn this from?"
Ning Yujin didn't say that in her previous life, she followed her family's wishes and studied Chinese medicine, but her rebellious eldest brother wanted to study Western medicine, and what he learned was forensic medicine!
Her eldest brother has a withdrawn and arrogant temperament. Generally speaking, he performs an autopsy with a camera and does it alone, rarely without an assistant. When an assistant is really needed, her younger sister is the unlucky one to do it!
If it were anyone else, who could stand his temper?
Forensic doctors and doctors have the same temperament. Doctors are responsible for saving and treating patients, while forensic doctors are responsible for preventing murderers from going unpunished. These are matters of life and death, so naturally they cannot be careless.
In order not to embarrass her elder brother, she had no choice but to read all the autopsy works at home and abroad, both ancient and modern. How could this not be familiar to her?
But telling Murong Xuan this? He wouldn't treat it like fantasy, right?
Ning Yujin moved the corner of her mouth and replied casually: "I had a dream when I was born. In the dream, there was an old fairy with a white beard. He told me that I was the mysterious goddess of the Nine Heavens who descended to earth and came to this world.
Purdue sentient beings are here. He bestowed upon me the innate medical skills and asked me to save the people from fire and water in the human world. As soon as I opened my eyes, I found that I was full of medical knowledge. I could tell a person’s personality by looking at his face.
I'm sick. Tell me, is my dream true?"
Murong Xuan lowered his head, laughed dryly, and said silently: "You can't say anything, but you are so powerful and so powerful."
Ning Yujin raised her head and glanced at him, then immediately untied General Di's clothes.
"There is frost on the skin, and the whole body is dark blue..."
"Facial stiffness..."
"Pulmonary paralysis..."
…
After a while, I heard a rooster crow not far away, as if a chaotic night had just passed.
Ning Yujin used fishing thread to sew General Di's body so that he could be buried in the most complete state.
"Third Miss."
"Um?"
Ning Yujin didn't even raise her head and responded casually.
Murong Xuan looked at the body of General Di, looked at her again, and suddenly curved his lips: "I suddenly felt a little lucky."
"What are you thankful for?"
"We are so lucky to have met you."
Ning Yujin's movements froze, then she laughed silently and cut the fishing line with scissors: "Why did Mr. Murong suddenly say this?"
"I just had a sudden feeling." Murong Xuan narrowed his fox eyes and continued, "I'm also glad that I didn't meet you first, otherwise with Third Miss's ruthless attitude, if Zizhan offends you at any time
If you do, I might be turned into a human puppet by you."
Originally, the first half of the sentence made people happy, but what does it mean that the second half of the sentence belongs to him?
Ning Yujin shook the silver knife in her hand and snorted coldly: "You have to remind me. There is no need to be happy about this and that. Now that you mess with me, I will still make you into a human puppet. And.
We will also stuff spices into your body to ensure that it will be delicious."
Murong Xuan thought about the scene during the dissection and heard Ning Yujin's description. He suddenly felt that he was a very strong-willed person. Why did he suddenly feel a little nauseous?
Ning Yujin rolled her eyes at him, took off her white coat and walked out: "Go out, don't keep your father waiting."