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 died? 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.

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