After returning to the inn, the second problem faced was how to find the reincarnation of the Ling family's ancestor.
Several pairs of eyes in the room were looking at Xiao Shuangbao.
"I already know who his reincarnation is." Her face was filled with determination, and she looked at Yun Wuyao, "Uncle Wuyao, I have something to tell you in private. Can you come with me to the corner and talk?"
Yun Wuyao thought she was cute.
He is cute, and his serious look is cute, and the few words I said to him were all cute.
"Okay." He responded gently, stood up and walked towards the corner where Xiao Shuangbao's little finger was.
However, "pop".
Xiao Shuangbao jumped up and knocked him unconscious with his hand!
Yun Wuyao didn't even have time to react before he rolled his eyes and fainted!
"Little princess, what are you doing?" Yan Yuan was dumbfounded.
"He's the reincarnation of the Ling family's ancestor." Little Shuangbao tilted his head to look at her, then dragged Yun Wuyao directly to the bed and lay down with Ling Ge, muttering in his little voice, "Fortunately, this bed is big enough!"
Then, Xiao Shuangbao gave Yan Yuan and the others a few instructions, put a sleeping talisman on himself again, and then entered Yun Wuyao's dream holding the medical book.
Yun Wuyao's dream is very simple.
As soon as he entered, Xiao Shuangbao saw a yard full of medicinal herbs drying in the sun.
She recognized that this was the small courtyard where Yun Wuyao lived in the Yun family.
At this time, Yun Wuyao was in the pharmacy, which was also full of medicinal materials. He was trying to refine a new poison.
Xiao Shuangbao entered the yard and then the house.
"Shuangbao, why are you here?" Yun Wuyao smiled brightly upon seeing little Shuangbao. "Did you miss your uncle?"
"Uncle, take a look at this medical book. It is an out-of-print medical book written by the ancestor of the Ling family. Can you remember anything? The poison called Eight Days Dream was researched by you. What is its antidote? Maybe you can remember it?" Little Shuangbao held the thick medical book in his two little hands and said to Yun Wuyao.
"Eight Day Dream? Isn't that the poison developed by the Ling family's ancestor? How would I know?" Yun Wuyao looked confused. "Shuangbao, what are you thinking about?"
"It seems that it still doesn't work." Xiao Shuangbao muttered to himself, and then simply raised his hand and knocked Yun Wuyao unconscious with the medical book.
Yun Wuyao rolled his eyes again and fell to the ground.
Xiao Shuangbao squatted on the ground, thought for a while, and wrote a talisman with the paper and pen in the room. He burned the talisman paper with fire to make a bowl of talisman water, and fed it to Yun Wuyao to drink.
After a moment, Yun Wuyao opened his eyes and then closed them again.
Xiao Shuangbao knew that he was dreaming again, so he simply entered his new dream.
This time, she dreamed of a completely different Yun Wuyao.
The Yun Wuyao she saw this time was at least sixty years old. He was alone in the yard bathed in the setting sun, holding a medical book in his hand, which happened to be the out-of-print medical book that Xiao Shuangbao was holding.
"Whose baby are you? Why did you break into my Hundred Poison Garden? Don't you want to live anymore?" Yun Wuyao, or Ling Fengchao, the ancestor of the Ling family, looked at the little Shuangbao who suddenly appeared, frowned, and looked unhappy.
He has gray hair, a beard, a thin figure, and sharp eyes. He looks very tough.
"Senior, I have a question to ask you. As long as you tell me the answer, I will leave your garden." Xiao Shuangbao walked up to him, blinked his big watery eyes, and looked up at him with his head raised.
"What's the problem? Tell me." Ling Fengchao spoke coldly.
"What is the antidote to the Eight Day Dream?" asked Little Frost Treasure.
"Why should I tell you?" Ling Fengchao glanced at her, with a hint of sarcasm in his weathered eyes.
"You don't know it yourself, do you?" Little Shuangbao frowned. "I came here from the underworld to find you, but you don't know it?"
"Little kid, who are you?" Ling Fengchao's face suddenly turned stern again when he heard her talk about the underworld. "Are you here to make fun of me?"
"I'm trying to make fun of you?" Xiao Shuangbao handed him the medical book in his hand. "I know your future. If you don't believe me, take a look at this!"
Ling Fengchao took the medical book with a look of suspicion.
He glanced at Xiao Shuangbao again and threatened him viciously, "I want to see what tricks you can come up with, but no matter what tricks you use, you will be poisoned to death here by me, an old man, today!"
However, after he finished reading the medical book, he fell silent.
He could be sure that this very complete medical book was indeed written by him.
But the problem is, he had only written half of it, so where did the complete book come from?
"Little kid, who are you?" Ling Fengchao asked again, but this time, his tone was cautious and serious.
"I told you, I know your future. Do you want to know what kind of person you will be when you are reincarnated into my generation after more than a hundred years from now, after you die and have gone through several reincarnations? Do you want to know whether your medical book will be passed down to the world or destroyed by someone?" Xiao Shuangbao deliberately used these questions to tempt him.
"Heh." Ling Fengchao smiled maturely. "Since this medical book is in your hands, it means it hasn't been destroyed. Little kid, you're too naive to try to trick me."
"This medical book has indeed not been destroyed, but in fact, it is no different from being destroyed by someone." Xiao Shuangbao did not care about his ridicule, but said it quite complacently.
"Why do you say that?" Ling Fengchao frowned again.
"Then I have to ask you first, what was your original intention in writing this medical book? Was it to pass it on to only one person, or did you want it to be passed down through the ages so that all people who study medicine in the world can learn the knowledge in the medical book and use it to cure diseases and save lives?" Xiao Shuangbao asked him again.
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