In her previous life, Ruan Xianxian, who took her cousin's place to go down to the countryside, returned to the city and took over the fiancé her cousin didn't want. She thought she had fo...
Even if someone believes it, what can they do to her since she has already reported that the kitchen knife was lost?
Yuan Gendu had already walked some distance when he turned back and said, "By the way, Sister Ruan, Comrade Fan said you should come see him sometime; he has something to show you."
She was about to tell Feng Bai the information she had gotten from Ji Hong, and then she would stop by Fan Caicai's place on the way.
Before leaving, the heir of the medical lineage said he was going to help the soldiers whose souls had been extracted by the stone spirit to restore their souls.
How can the living soul be secured?
I'm quite curious.
Thinking of this, Ruan Xianxian quickened her pace. When she came out of the sealed white tent, she asked someone and quickly found the wounded soldiers' camp.
The wounded soldiers were placed in the tomb chamber of Lian Tian Bi He, where dozens of people lay.
The cots were very simple, so wide that even Ruan Xianxian couldn't turn over while lying on them. However, due to the large number of people, most of them could only be placed between the ground and the mountain wall.
Most of them were awake. The two cenotaphs inside the cave had been removed and were waiting to be moved to a more auspicious location for burial alongside the princess.
Torches were placed on all four walls of the tomb, illuminating the haggard yet resolute faces.
In the middle of the tomb chamber was a wooden table with yellow paper, cinnabar, and unidentified blood and other tools needed for drawing talismans on it.
Wearing a white coat and with a cool expression, Song Nanli sat in the center, holding a talisman pen, surrounded by a very comfortable magnetic field.
Ruan Xianxian wasn't very good at describing it, but in short, from the moment she entered the cave, her whole body felt as if she were in a hot spring, a feeling of relaxation and comfort that made her pores open involuntarily.
She wanted to see what Song Nanli was drawing, but was stopped in her way by a woman dressed as a nurse.
"My master is drawing talismans; bystanders, please stay away."