The night wind clearly never stopped, yet the sound seemed to linger in the air. In the deep silence, Wei Sushen's gaze was like an arrow, shooting coldly at Yun Hong. No, it should be said that it was Yun Han. "Who are you, and why are you impersonating me?"

Fang Shan was silent, Yun Han was silent, and Li Wang was also silent.

After a long while, Yun Han was the first to speak: "What do you mean?"

Wei Sushen didn't answer, but instead looked at Prince Li: "He's said to be the best doctor in the world. What's the evidence?"

Prince Li was troubled by the affairs of Yongle Township and needed someone who was proficient in pharmacology, so he took the initiative to spread the news in order to attract Yun Han.

Even with his disguise and assumed an alias, Yun Han was noticed by Prince Li upon entering the palace. His appearance could be concealed, but his temperament, like a habit, was ingrained in him. Coupled with his frequent association with herbs, Prince Li immediately confirmed his identity.

Fang Shan couldn't bear to watch any longer, so he quietly tugged at Wei Sushen's sleeve and whispered, "Stop struggling. Whether the miracle doctor is real or not may be debatable, but they've clearly seen the face of the Demon Cult leader."

Wei Sushen didn't know how much he had heard. His whole body seemed to be immersed in a shadow as thick as ink. When Fang Shan reminded him, he was almost in a state of collapse.

Time passed with the breeze, and Wei Sushen had come back to his senses. He smiled sarcastically and said, "What use do I have for this white robe?"

King Li was confused. Yun Han stared at Wei Sushen's face, or to be more precise, his brain, wanting to study it carefully.

It was Fang Shan who broke the strange atmosphere: "Wouldn't it be bad if we just ignored it?"

Everyone was confused... who was it referring to?

This question was soon answered. The thumping noise inside the coffin continued, like a cat scratching a wall, and the noise grew louder and louder. Li Wang and Yun Han couldn't help but look embarrassed and almost forgot their business.

Wei Sushen was the leader of the Demon Cult, so his kung fu was naturally not bad. King Li made a gesture, indicating that he and Fang Shan should each guard a corner, while he stepped forward and prepared to open the coffin.

Fang Shan's performance was quite reliable. At least he did not retreat like before. He drew his sword and stood guard at the end of the coffin to deal with any emergencies.

Li Wang opened the coffin in a very violent way, splitting it in half with a sword. For a moment, Fang Shan even wondered if the things inside would be split in two.

It turned out that he was overthinking it. This thing had a very strong vitality and it jumped out directly from it.

Its appearance was clearly seen by everyone. Fang Shan's previous description was quite subtle. In fact, its eyes were dark blue, its teeth were extremely sharp, and its face was as pale as if it was covered with a layer of powder.

Prince Li sneered, "He really is the living dead."

Yun Han warned: "Be careful, don't hurt it."

This is excellent research material.

Looking at the zombies charging towards him with bared fangs and claws, Li Wang dodged and gave the field to Yun Han, extending his hand as a gesture of invitation: "Come here."

Yun Han didn't move. He was a miracle doctor and also skilled in poisons, but most of his poisons were only aimed at living people.

From the moment the living dead jumped out, Shan Shan began to become restless. Wei Sushen simply let it go. The poisonous insect drilled into its torso, and the living dead suddenly slowed down a lot.

Wei Sushen pretended to make a gesture with his fingers: "Stop."

The living dead are settled.

Prince Li and Yun Han were shocked by his move, but Wei Sushen deliberately turned his head to look at Yun Han, and said contemptuously: "Miracle doctor?"

Yun Han thought carefully and couldn't figure out where he had offended this person.

Fang Shan: "Ignore him, this is just jealousy."

Yun Han was not very curious, but at this moment he couldn't help but wonder: "What are you jealous of?"

Fang Shan's gaze shifted back and forth between Yun Han and he finally uttered two words: "All."

The word "living" in the living dead is actually not very appropriate. In essence, they are all dead people. The poisonous insect is very interested in this kind of living soul. If it had not taken Wei Sushen into consideration, it would have devoured it bit by bit from the inside.

Yun Han moved closer, making sure the undead wouldn't move, and then used his dagger to remove a piece of flesh. The blood was dark red, and Yun Han sprinkled some white powder on it. The flesh began to melt like ice, and dense maggots emerged from within.

King Li turned his face away, not because he was afraid, but because he felt nauseous.

For a doctor, this level is nothing. Yun Han originally thought that Wei Sushen would be the same as himself, but when he turned around, he saw Wei Sushen's expression of extreme disgust.

The calmest person was Fang Shan. Not only did he not show any disgust, he also observed with great interest.

Yun Han: "Aren't you afraid?"

Fang Shan: "Snakes, insects, rats, and ants can all be used to make wine."

Wei Sushen pulled the man to his side and whispered a warning to wake up.

Fang Shan just felt that these people had too low ideological awareness and sighed with regret.

Prince Li: "When you moved this coffin out, did you encounter the person behind the scenes?"

Fang Shan shook his head and suddenly asked, "When can the secret of immortality in Yongle Township be traced back to?"

Prince Li frowned, then recalled, "The fifteenth year of Emperor Gaozu."

Fang Shan raised his head and thought for a moment, "There are probably three or four generations in between." He then asked, "Are there any mass graves or burial mounds nearby?"

King Li shook his head and soon realized that something was wrong. If no tombs were built, where would these people be buried after their death?

Yun Han was still studying the living dead: "It's very likely that he was refined into a corpse. Judging from the bones, he has been dead for quite a while."

Prince Li: "Can you estimate the exact time?"

Yun Han nodded: "It will take extra time."

With his vast knowledge, he deduced that the zombie's loss of attack power was related to the poisonous insect, and said to Wei Sushen, "Let it eat half of its brain. I will take this body back for research."

Wei Sushen ordered the insect to do as he was told, but when he took it back, he let it crawl back into the jar on its own and refused to touch it with his hands.

Realizing that it was despised by the handsome man, the insect was exhausted. It crawled onto Fang Shan's hand and rubbed it twice, then turned over in Li Wang's palm before returning to the jar.

Prince Li stared at his palm intently. Through the moonlight, he could see a thin layer of mucus... Was he molested by a bug?

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Yun Han took out a handkerchief and helped him wipe away the mucus. King Li was quite flattered, but Yun Han looked at the unknown liquid on the handkerchief with the eyes of looking at a rare treasure: "The secretion of the Gu worm is very valuable for research."

Prince Li's face turned dark in an instant.

The living dead, whose brain was half eaten by the poisonous insect, has very slow movement. He still has the instinct to attack people, but he can't cause much damage.

Bringing back a living dead would definitely cause a sensation. King Li didn't want this dirty thing to destroy the peace of Wuyou Village, so he asked Yun Han to try not to make too much noise.

Yun Han was assigned to a room in the far corner of the village to conduct research while guarding his living dead. Li Wang washed his hands five or six times by the river. Seeing Wei Sushen standing indifferent not far away, he said, "As expected of the leader of the Demon Cult, he actually feeds Gu."

Wei Sushen's eyelids twitched when he heard the words "leader of the Demon Cult". Fang Shan judged from an objective perspective and found that the poisonous insect was indeed more suitable for the configuration of the Demon Cult.

Prince Li washed his hands and stood up, staring at Wei Sushen with a cold expression: "Why would you, the leader of the Demon Cult, come to the palace?"

Yun Han's arrival was within his calculations, but he could not figure out the man's purpose for coming.

Wei Sushen answered frankly: "My original intention was to eliminate harm for the people."

Prince Li was suspicious, and Fang Shan explained, "The prince often summons people from all walks of life, which inevitably arouses people's imagination."

Upon hearing this, Prince Li actually laughed in anger: "Are you trying to say that the Demon Cult leader was worried about the safety of innocent people, so he went to great lengths to infiltrate the team?"

Based on this logic, Fang Shan also found it quite funny, but he couldn't laugh. After all, he also contributed to Wei Sushen's misunderstanding of his identity.

The three of them looked at each other in silence for a long time. Fang Shan sighed deeply, "What a sin."

His eyes shifted between Prince Li and Wei Sushen, and he suddenly said, "It's a beautiful day, why not drink and have some fun?"

When both sides' eyes were focused on him, Fang Shan suggested, "Each of us swear an oath and ask each other a question. If we answer, we must tell the truth. If we choose silence, we must drink a whole pot of wine."

Prince Li smiled with a hint of sarcasm: "If one of us keeps drinking, won't the other be at a huge disadvantage?"

Fang Shan shook his head: "Given your status, you two wouldn't be so bored. Besides, this is a game that can be started and ended at any time."

Even without thinking, he knew the proposal was full of loopholes, but King Li's characteristic was that he liked new and interesting things. He could make such a fuss just to play house, so it was unlikely that he would refuse a gambling game that could bring fun.

"Okay." King Li agreed without hesitation.

Wei Sushen didn't agree easily, but looked at Fang Shan and asked, "What role do you play in this?"

"Of course it's China..." Fang Shan paused, "A middleman to maintain peace."

Wei Sushen sneered, thinking that he was probably a cunning middleman who could not only find out the secrets but also cheat the King of Li out of his fine wine.

King Li dug out several jars of fine wine from under the tree. Fang Shan knew they were top quality as soon as he smelled them. His eyes were so bright that they could rival the stars in the sky.

King Li and Wei Sushen swore an oath. Even if the ancients didn't believe in ghosts and monsters, they still had a basic respect for them. After swearing the oath, King Li straightened his back and sat in a very proper manner.

Wei Sushen didn't care whether he would be at a disadvantage or not, and gestured for the other party to ask first.

Prince Li asked the same question: why did he appear in the palace?

Wei Sushen raised a palm: "I swear to heaven that I am wholeheartedly serving the people, otherwise I will let the Demon Cult fall apart."

He spoke without hesitation. Prince Li pursed his lips, his expression brilliant. He couldn't help but ask the question that Yun Han had hidden in his heart: "Is there something wrong with your brain?"

Wei Sushen automatically blocked this question and said calmly, "It's my turn."

King Li's eyes tightened, not because he was afraid that the other party would ask a shocking question, but because he was worried that he would lose face if he couldn't answer it.

Wei Sushen was playing with the wine glass, his eyes flickering, and it was obvious that he was planning something.

Prince Li frowned, somewhat aggressively: "Don't waste your time. What exactly do you want to ask?"

Wei Sushen ignored his state. He first thought of Meng Xunmei, then the leader of the Blood Demon Sect. He quickly reviewed all the people related to them in his mind, and finally asked in a deep voice, "Do you love men or women?"

Prince Li was stunned for a moment, then slammed the table and angrily said, "Do you know what the crime of insulting the royal family is? Of course, I will..."

Wei Sushen said coldly: "Remember the oath you swore."

The originally peaceful night sky was suddenly filled with a rumble of thunder.

Prince Li saw Fang Shan's profile in the lightning, but the latter suddenly mentioned the leader of the Blood Demon Sect with his mouth. He felt his mind was in a mess and he was unable to answer for a while.