With a little help from the three Bai brothers, Mu Shisan obtained the evidence at dawn.
You can actually get it without helping, but the evidence might not be as complete due to the delay.
However, King Wen was too well hidden, and the evidence did not accurately point to King Wen as the person behind the Tang family.
However, once this news reaches the capital, the one in the palace should make a decision.
As dawn broke, Bai Yunqi yawned and looked at his second brother beside him, who was not sleepy at all.
"It seems your cousin is leaving."
Bai Yunxing nodded: "He's going back to the capital."
Bai Yunqi: "Aren't you going to go check on him?"
Bai Yunxing could clearly see the curiosity and encouragement on his elder brother's face; he knew his brother wanted to see some excitement.
but……
"Brother, no way! The fewer people who know about this possession, the better."
Bai Yunxing looked at his elder brother helplessly.
Bai Yunqi's eyes lit up: "Brother! Do you remember the last time I took you into a dream?"
Bai Yunxing's brow twitched, as if he understood what his elder brother wanted to do.
"Just as you think, my spiritual power is plentiful now, taking you into a dream is no problem at all."
Bai Yunqi snapped his fingers: "But your older brother needs to come along, you don't mind, do you?"
Bai Yunxing shook his head and bowed respectfully to his elder brother.
This gesture prompted Bai Yunqi to wave his hand repeatedly.
"Don't try to fool me. I'm not helping you for nothing. I just enjoy the excitement, so don't thank me."
It's a pity, though. The youngest son said he wanted to take care of his health, and he went to sleep a few hours ago.
Now, he'll be the only one who gets to enjoy this spectacle.
The young man, who hadn't slept for a day and a night, took a short nap before setting off for the capital after finishing his business in Yunjiang.
He rarely dreamed, but ever since his cousin died tragically protecting him.
Mu Shisan started having dreams more frequently than before.
The dream scene was illusory, as if shrouded in a thin mist. There was no sun in the sky, and it was eerie and oppressive. Black and red blood permeated the surroundings, sticky and disgusting.
"Tsk, this kid's dream isn't very good!"
Bai Yunqi couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.
Bai Yunxing looked around, his brows furrowing slightly.
As the fog dissipated, a young man appeared before them—it was none other than the Thirteenth Son of the Mu family.
The boy, covered in mud and blood, stared blankly at the boy lying in front of him.
Bai Yunqi's eyelids twitched as he looked at the scene before him.
If this were in the world of cultivation, it would definitely be considered a mental demon, and could even lead to demonic possession.
Bai Yunxing's voice was hoarse: "That was me."
Although he couldn't see the face clearly in the dream, Bai Yunxing knew it was him.
It was the scene where he died in front of him to save Xiao Shisan.
Bai Yunqi said in a low voice, "Go ahead. It's lucky that a dream can solve everything."
Dreams are a magical thing.
It is ethereal and intangible, yet it can stir people's emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. Even after waking up and realizing it was a dream, one can still be affected by it.
Mu Shisan had grown accustomed to these dreams, which felt like self-torture. Even though each time he woke up, the dreams were so oppressive that he could hardly breathe, he still drank poison to quench his thirst.
Seeing deceased family members you long for in your dreams never evokes fear, only endless worry and longing.
She worries that he might not be doing well in the other world, and misses the time they spent together.
"Thirteen."
The familiar, steady voice seemed to come from nowhere, like a gentle breeze.
Mu Shisan's numb body stiffened.
Bai Yunxing wasn't in a hurry; he simply stood quietly a short distance away, waiting for his reaction.
The boy finally looked up and looked around, and when he saw the figure not far away, he was stunned again.
The two brothers looked at each other.
Bai Yunxing smiled gently, his voice calm and unhurried, like a spring breeze: "Thirteen, you've grown up."
He had wanted to say this for a long time: his cousin had grown a lot taller in the past year, and not only had he grown taller, but he had also matured a lot inside.
Mu Shisan's tears flowed like a burst dam, and he suddenly stood up, staggering as he ran towards Bai Yunxing's location.
"elder brother!"
Bai Yunxing didn't move, but just watched the boy run towards him.
They just stood there, as if they would never leave, never disappear, as if nothing had ever happened.
Mu Shisan hugged his cousin tightly, clutching his clothes, and sobbed uncontrollably.
"Alright, how old are you? Stop crying."
Bai Yunxing lowered his eyes, concealing the moisture within them.
Once the boy had finally cried enough and calmed down, Bai Yunxing was able to speak to him properly.
"Don't worry, I'm doing very well now. I have wonderful parents and wonderful brothers and sisters."
"Really, why would I lie to you! When I grow up, I might even go to the Mu family army to see you again."
Bai Yunxing said a few simple words and then was forced to listen to his cousin's rambling.
The conversation started with matters in the military, then moved on to the happy events at the Mu family's home in the capital, and finally to this trip to Yunjiang.
The surrounding scenery had changed imperceptibly, as if a blazing sun was hidden behind the fog, waiting to tear apart the oppressive and gloomy atmosphere at any moment.
Bai Yunqi silently brushed the wrinkles off his clothes and yawned.
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