Wei Jie pursed his lips into a line: "Is it the Xue family? Is he from the Xue family?"

Ling Jifeng hummed, "Yes, he is from the Xue family. Although he is the legitimate heir, he is not favored."

The Xue family is large, with five or six male descendants in the legitimate lineage alone. Yang Su is neither the best nor the worst among them. He is the type who is neither loved by his father nor his mother.

"There is one more thing you may not know. Our Ling family has an engagement with the Xue family. Unfortunately, the first branch of the Ling family has no daughter, so this burden falls on the second branch of the Ling family, that is, my sister Yun."

Wei Jie frowned, "From what you said, could it be that the person your sister is engaged to is this Xue?"

"Xuejian, his name is Xuejian,"

"Is Lingyun's fiancée him?"

Ling Jifeng nodded, "So far, the only one who is of the right age and conditions is him, the fourth child."

This reminded Wei Jie of the time when they were in the City That Never Sleeps. This Xue Jian seemed to know their Ling Yuan. Could it be that the person he really knew was not Yuan'er, but Ling Yun?

"Have they decided yet?"

Ling Jifeng shook his head, "No, sister Yun doesn't seem to want to get married too early, so she has been keeping it like this. Xuejian doesn't have any objections, but the frequency of the two of them meeting is still quite high."

"Have you investigated this person?"

Ling Jifeng smiled, "Why do I need to investigate? Ling Yi has already done this. After all, this person's current identity needs to be investigated. At the beginning, he was in the same group as Long Kun and Hong Xie, and it was unclear whether he was good or evil. In fact, this is the main reason why their marriage has not been put on the agenda."

Wei Jie didn't really care about who this person was, but Ling Yuan felt sorry for her sister, so Wei Jie naturally paid attention to the developments here. It happened that his senior brother was a member of the Ling family, so it was always right to show more concern.

"By the way, your wife is also considered a member of our Ling family! My second grandfather has already recorded Ling Yuan's name in our Ling family's genealogy. The name on it is Ling Yuan!"

"No matter what her future identity will be, she is now a member of your Ling family. There is no doubt about that. Unless she no longer needs this identity, she will always be a member of your Ling family."

However, it is worth affirming that no matter whether it is Ling Yuan or Ling Yuan, I am afraid that she will not be able to do it for long, and she will return to where she belongs sooner or later.

Wei Jie felt more and more that he could not just sit there and wait for death. He had to take this opportunity to improve his strength, otherwise the distance between him and Ling Yuan would only get farther and farther in the future.

"Sixteen years old, sixteen years old, do you know when the Mo family's two daughters' real birthdays are?"

Ling Jifeng looked up at him in surprise, "You want to..."

"In order to grasp the most important time, we must find out Yuan'er's real date of birth."

Ling Jifeng laughed at him, "You want to know? I want to know, everyone wants to know, but would anyone leak such important information?"

"At least now we can be sure that both Mo Hanyi and Mo Xiangjun are fake. Since the people are fake, how real can the birthday be?"

"The Mo family is very smart. I'm afraid they have been waiting for so many years just for that day! After all, there are too many people who want to take advantage of this day."

"I wonder if it can be estimated. Yuan'er's birthday is in October. What month are these two people born now?"

Ling Jifeng raised his eyebrows, "Then I'd like to see how you estimate it. Unfortunately, Mo Hanyi and Mo Xiangjun are also in October."

“All in October?”

“It’s all October.”

"That's quite a coincidence."

Ling Jifeng laughed, "Isn't it just a coincidence? Maybe your wife's real birthday is in October?"

Wei Jie didn't care. "No matter what month it is, I can be sure that I don't have much time left."

He glanced at the sealed cave, turned around and walked towards the big rock in front. Ling Jifeng was about to follow him, but Wei Jie suddenly turned around and said, "Brother, since you have nothing to do, then stay here and protect me. I want to make a breakthrough to the Earth Level."

Prefecture level?

Wu Cao, "You are really good, Earth level, how old are you? You are 23, right? You have already reached the Earth level, how can you let us live?"

Wei Jie was too lazy to pay attention to him. He simply blocked his five senses and closed his eyes to practice.

Ling Jifeng was not bothered by being ignored. He sat down, took out various equipment from his storage ring, and began to enjoy the delicious food.

Time flies and a month has passed quickly. Ling Yuan, who was staying in seclusion in the space to refine medicine, finally ran out with a loud bang, a big afro, a black face, tattered clothes, and screaming excitedly.

"Great, great, sister, I succeeded, I figured it out, I figured it out!"

Gongzi Yan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and when she saw her sister running towards her like a beggar, she immediately frowned: "What are you wearing? Hurry up and wash it."

Ling Yuan was unmoved. She stretched out her dark palm, revealing two dark green pills: "Sister, do you see this? This is the finished product. We just need to throw these pills into the mouths of those prey. Haha, those ugly things will be ours. They will have to do whatever we tell them to do."

Gongzi Yan took out one and looked it up and down, then looked at his sister suspiciously, "Are you sure those things will wait for you to swallow them obediently?"

Ling Yuan immediately rolled her eyes at her. "Since we can make solids, we can certainly make liquids. We have so many syringes, so we can do whatever we want. The effect is the same after all."

After saying that, he couldn't wait to pull Gongzi Yan out, "Come on, come on, I can't wait any longer, let's go now, I want to try out my research results."

Gongzi Yan looked at her attire and pinched his brows in a headache. "No matter how urgent it is, can you at least consider your image? You are so ugly, are you sure those ugly people won't think they are one of their own kind when they see you?"

Ling Yuan's mouth twitched, and she reached out to scratch her afro, scratching her head embarrassedly, "Okay, then sister, wait for me for a while, I'll be right there."

Seeing the girl leave obediently, Gongzi Yan let out a long sigh, and his eyes involuntarily fell on Yu Hen who was still frozen there.

"It's been a month, this guy won't get sick from the cold, right?"

When Ling Yuan came out, Gong Zi Yan pointed at Yu Hen and said, "What are you going to do with him? It's not a good idea to let him stay here. Will there be any problems if he keeps freezing like this?"

Ling Yuan rolled his eyes immediately, "You still say you're not worried about me? Tsk, don't worry, my space has only advantages and no disadvantages. Besides, this ice cube was refined by his pet, so it has no side effects."

Having said that, he pulled Young Master out of the space. When the two of them appeared in the Eighteen Levels of Hell again, they realized belatedly that not only the pills, but even the liquid medicine seemed to be of little use.

"With so many of them, how long will it take us to erase their subconsciousness?"

Ling Yuan pointed at the giant python on the seventh floor and immediately felt his scalp tingling. That mass of pythons was almost as high as seven or eight floors. If they really had to jump up and down, it would take them at least ten days or eight months to walk through it.

"Don't these ugly things eat?"

"According to my observations over the past few days, they are just like the zombies, and are only interested in living people. So, it is basically impossible for you to put drugs in their food."

"If food doesn't work, then we can use air. Air is the most effective way to spread the virus. Let's find a large atomizer and atomize the liquid medicine into the air, right?"

"Don't mention it, this method sounds quite reliable, but isn't it too time-consuming? What if Hong Mei'er suddenly comes in?"

"Start from the bottom floor first, and go up one floor at a time. Even if she comes in, she will have to go down from the first floor. We have plenty of time to prepare."

"That's what we'll do."

Once the plan was decided upon, the two put it into action. Ling Yuan was responsible for moving all the equipment out, plugging in the generator, and starting to atomize the medicine. During the atomization process, Gongzi Yan watched outside, while Ling Yuan entered the space and continued to refine the medicine.

They toiled day after day like this, and soon reached the fifth floor. However, before they could put the instruments down, Bing Yi's anxious voice rang out: "Oh no, there's movement outside, put the things away quickly."

Ling Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly dragged the instruments and Gongzi Yan into the space. Not long after they left, Hong Meir's figure appeared on the fifth floor. She was seen observing the mutant beasts inside through the iron fence, while lowering her head and recording something.

Originally, everything was fine. However, when she entered the sixth floor, her head suddenly raised up, and she even sniffed hard through her nose. Seeing this, the two people in the space became nervous at the same time.

"Oh no, could it be that there is some residual smell left from your medicine?"

Ling Yuan stroked his chin and frowned, "It shouldn't be like this. Although what I developed has color, it has no smell. Even after being atomized, it won't be detected by others. But look at her expression, it seems like she really discovered something."

Yes, Hong Meir did feel something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. She sniffed the surrounding environment from time to time, looked left and right, stood in front of the iron railings, stared at the mutant beast inside, and did not move for a long time.

She repeated these actions layer by layer, and it was obvious that she was worried. Ling Yuan felt more and more uneasy. Looking at Hong Meir's departing back, she pulled Gongzi Yan to stand where she had just stayed, looking left and right, but couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Sister, what do you think this woman discovered? What made her go through all of this in one go? Did she really discover something?"

"It's hard to say. As Hong Xie's junior sister, Hong Mei'er shouldn't be a useless vase. The liquid medicine you made may have no smell, but you are very sensitive to medicine, but you can smell it, right?"

Ling Yuan paused, "Sister, what you mean is that Hong Mei'er might be such a person?"

Gongzi Yan nodded, "Maybe she really smelled something, and she went out now, maybe to call for help. So, we must quickly atomize the remaining five layers."

"After these mutant beasts were atomized, there was no sign of anything unusual on the surface. Only the people who gave them orders could sense their waves. If Hong Meier invited such a person over this time, then we will be exposed soon."

The two of them felt a sense of crisis at the same time. Without further ado, they immediately took action and within a day, they had completely vaporized the remaining five layers.

At the same time, Hong Meir did discover that something was wrong with the Eighteen Levels of Hell, and this feeling started from the fifth level. What made her even more uneasy was that this feeling of uneasiness came from a very faint and light aerosolized drug in the air.

Who was it? Who entered her secret base without her knowing?

Why is there a smell of medicine in the air?

What effect will these medicinal smells have on those mutant beasts?

Hong Meir became more and more uneasy the more she thought about it. She immediately wrote a letter and sent the highest-level mutant beast to deliver it.

At the same time, another uneasy factor gradually occupied her mind.

She had always felt as if someone was staring at her from behind, but every time she turned around, she could no longer sense it.

If her intuition was correct, it meant that she had really met a master.