"Young Master Fengying, are the Fengchun Pills really made from the hearts of medicine men? If so, then our Mo family has been killing people for hundreds of years!"
"Yes, Young Master Fengying, we study medicine to save lives, not to harm others! That is against morality!"
Mo Fengying told them: "If you want to know whether it is true, it is very simple. Just find the medicine man and you will know."
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, then turned around and went downstairs, leaving Shensi Building, turning on the flashlights they carried with them to search for the whereabouts of Grandma Qiyao in the valley.
On the West Mountain, Mo Zhangkuang and his friends still couldn't find Medicine Grandma.
Mo Zhangkuang suspected that Grandma Yao might have been taken away successfully. He was about to ask the elders to go somewhere else to have a look when he suddenly discovered that hundreds of flashlights suddenly lit up on the hillside facing Shensi Tower.
Mo Zhangkuang's expression suddenly turned ugly, "Who let them out?"
Mo Suiyun also raised his head and stared in that direction. He said, "The Patriarch is gone, and the old Patriarch and the Young Master are both here. Then, in Shensi Tower, besides Young Master Fengying, who else can motivate those people?"
"This thing is more likely to cause trouble than to help!" Mo Zhangkuang stomped his feet in anxiety!
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Han Zhan and his companions also joined the Mo tribe's actions, and together with the tribe members, they searched for Medicine Granny in the tribe. Walking at the back of the crowd, Han Zhan asked Song Fei: "Where is Medicine Granny hidden?"
Song Fei said, "It's in Shensi Building."
Han Zhan narrowed his eyes and said, "Then let's wait here."
"OK."
They hadn't waited for a few minutes when they heard someone shouting, "Come and see, there's an old woman here!" Hearing this call, everyone stopped searching and hurried towards the small square in front of Shensi Building.
The person shouting was Chef Mo. Pointing at the elderly man leaning against the Sun Chaser Arrow, who appeared to be dead, Chef Mo said in disbelief, "Could this old man be... the Medicine Man?"
There are only 400 people in the tribe, and everyone knows each other, but the old woman in front of him is a stranger.
Chef Mo walked closer, put his hand under Grandma Yao's nose and felt for a while, then he breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly, "She's still alive!"
Seeing that Medicine Granny had been found, someone called Mo Zhangkuang. "Old Patriarch, we found Medicine Granny. She's at Shensi Tower!"
When Mo Zhangkuang learned that Grandma Yao was hiding in front of Shensi Tower, he stamped his feet and cursed, "Damn it! How did she get there?"
Mo Zhangkuang shouted, calling all the elders together, and led them to the Shensi Tower in a hurry. When they arrived at the Shensi Tower, they saw that all the tribesmen had gathered in the small square, surrounding the Sun Chasing Arrow in front of the Shensi Tower.
Mo Zhangkuang and his friends pushed through the crowd and walked to the center of the square, where they saw Medicine Grandma.
Grandma Yao hadn't come out for decades. When Mo Zhangkuang arrived, Grandma Yao was squinting her cloudy eyes and looking up at each bright star greedily.
Her hair was longer than her waist, and some of the messy hair covered half of Nangong Yingying's face.
But looking at that wrinkled face, no one could imagine what Nangong Yingying looked like when she was young. When she was young, she was really beautiful. Mo Qingkuang boldly let Nangong Yingying go because he couldn't resist her beauty.
Mo Zhangkuang and his companions walked through the crowd and came to the stone platform. Seeing the Medicine Granny, Mo Zhangkuang breathed a sigh of relief. Then, realizing that the existence of the Medicine Granny had been discovered by the entire clan, Mo Zhangkuang's expression became grim again.
“Nangong Yingying!”
Hearing Mo Zhangkuang's voice, Nangong Yingying slowly raised her head.
She pulled aside the long hair that covered her face, revealing an old and haggard face. Staring at Mo Zhangkuang's exasperated look, Nangong Yingying laughed heartily.
"Hahaha!"
"Don't be arrogant. You never thought that one day you would see the light of day again, right?" After being silent for so many years, Grandma Yao's voice sounded a little harsh, like the feeling of sandpaper rubbing gently on the wall.
Mo Zhangkuang squatted down, looked at Nangong Yingying straight in the eye, and asked:
"Who let you out?"
Nangong Yingying asked him back: "Then who do you think betrayed you?"
Mo Zhangkuang frowned.
The only people who knew about the existence of Medicine Granny and could find the entrance to the back mountain were him, a few elders, the manager Mo Suiyun, his little apprentice 'Song Fei', and Mo Fengying.
Mo Zhangkuang asked, "Is it Fengying?" But Fengying, that girl, had been in the hall all night.
Upon hearing this answer, Nangong Yingying suddenly burst into laughter. "Hahaha, Mo Zhangkuang, I didn't expect that the first person you suspected would be your own granddaughter! Don't you think this is pathetic?"
Mo Zhangkuang frowned and said nothing, while Mo Fengying, who was standing next to Song Fei and the others, turned her face away with a look of grievance, staring at the Sun-Chasing Arrow behind her in a daze.
Before Mo Zhangkuang could say anything, Nangong Yingying stabbed him with an invisible knife again, "I heard that your son died? Was he poisoned by his wife Fang Yao?"
Nangong Yingying slapped her thigh with a gloating look and said, "Good riddance! Good riddance! That guy didn't look as vicious as you, but when it came to drawing my blood, he was more ruthless than anyone else."
Nangong Yingying's laughter suddenly stopped. She looked up at Mo Zhangkuang and said with hatred, "Mo Zhangkuang, your Mo clan has been rampant for six hundred years, and finally it's time for you to meet your end! I never thought that before I die, I would be able to see the Mo clan collapse and disintegrate. My life has not been in vain."
Mo Zhangkuang was not without anger when he heard Nangong Yingying's words, but now was not the time to confront Nangong Yingying. Mo Zhangkuang turned around and looked at the tribesmen who were looking at them eagerly, waiting for an explanation.
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