Chapter 213 Is it true? Have you really seen it?
Yun Fu guessed correctly.
The two little dumplings were snatched away by someone.
At this time, Yun Fu brought the two little kids back to the small tribe where they were born.
The tribe was full of traces of violence and vandalism.
The people from the Guifang tribe standing nearby were all injured to varying degrees.
It was obvious that there had been a fierce fight here not long ago.
Wei Muzan's house was hit even harder. The small courtyard was in a mess, and freshly dried bloodstains could still be vaguely seen on the ground.
"Kuai Muzan! Kuai Muzan!"
Yun Fu stood in the yard and called out the owner's name twice.
After a while, Wei Muzan dragged his injured body and limped out of the house.
When he saw Yun Fu and the two baskets she was carrying, he stood there in a daze.
"Benefactor? You..."
"What are you talking about? Take your son back to the house first."
Yun Fu took the backpack off the front of her and handed it to the still-shocked Wei Muzan: "Why are you standing there? Don't you want this son anymore?"
Wei Muzan stretched out his hand, carefully took the backpack, gently lifted the cloth covering the backpack, and saw the little baby wrapped in a small animal skin blanket inside.
Along the way, Yunfu walked steadily, and the little girl was lying in the backpack, sleeping soundly.
Wei Muzan lifted the cloth on another backpack. The baby in the basket was awake and was wrapping his own hands.
"He, they're still alive."
"Yeah, they're fine."
Yun Fu lowered her head and teased the white and tender little ball of milk in the backpack.
Kui Muzan's face was filled with disbelief. He glanced at the two baskets again, and gradually recovered from his shock. He picked up the two baskets containing the babies and walked into the house: "Yunniang, look, our children, our children are still alive, they are still alive."
"Alive? Still alive?" The woman on the bed, her face as pale as snow, her eyes swollen from crying, looked weakly towards the two baskets when she heard that.
Wei Muzan took the two children out of the backpack and placed them next to Yunniang.
Yun Fu followed in and felt a warm feeling in her heart when she saw the family of four reunited.
"Husband, did they send the child back again?"
"No, no, it was the benefactor who saved you and the children with her medical skills. She was the one who sent the children back." Wei Muzan said, turning to look at Yun Fu, "Benefactor, what is going on? Weren't these two children taken away by the Saint?"
Yun Fu said "oh" and explained calmly, "It's like this. I was strolling on the Holy Mountain when I happened to see your Ghost Saint. She and her two maids were about to throw these two little kids into the crater. I snatched them back from their arms."
Wei Muzan immediately bent his knees and knelt down, kowtowed to Yun Fu several times: "Thank you for your help and for saving the lives of my two children."
"I just happened to run into this, it's not a big deal. But you guys..." Yun Fu's eyes swept over the four of them gently, "What are your plans for the future?"
Wei Muzan shook his head painfully. He had not expected that there were spies arranged by Wei China around him. Before the twins could be sent out, the news had already reached Wei China's ears.
Wei China brought the Holy Maiden of Guifang over and said that the two children were disaster stars and their existence would affect the fortune of the Guifang clan. He snatched the two children away without caring about the relationship between uncle and nephew.
He tried to resist and save his children, and the people of the tribe also fought against Wei China for him, but in the end, the gap in strength between the two sides was too great.
He could only watch helplessly as they snatched the child away.
The wife was already weak, and when she found out that her child had been taken away, she fainted.
Wei Muzan could only find a witch doctor to save his wife.
He led his men to search the woods for a long time, but found no trace of the saint and the children.
He didn't expect that the saint was so vicious that she wanted to throw the two children directly into the crater.
But he didn't know what to do with his family next.
"They will definitely bring people to snatch the child again. So, you take the child, the four of you, leave the Guifang tribe and go find the Cui family." Yun Fu offered them a way out.
Let them go to Dasheng City at the foot of the mountain to find Cui Lin now.
Now, only the Cui family has the ability to help their family.
"You once gave us a map of the Holy Mountain. Without that map, we wouldn't have found Cui Lin so quickly. Therefore, the Cui family should be able to protect you."
Kui Muzan knew she said this to help him, and he clasped his hands together again in gratitude: "I will never forget the kindness you have shown to our family."
"Okay, stop dawdling. Pack up and leave here quickly." Yun Fu urged.
"What about you, benefactor? Won't you go with us? If you fight with the Saint, you will be the enemy of the entire Guifang clan, and they will not let you go." Wei Muzan told Yun Fu that in Guifang, the Saint's status is noble and is second only to the chief.
"I can't leave yet. I can only leave after I find what I'm looking for."
"What are you looking for, benefactor? Tell me, maybe I can help you."
When Wei Muzan spoke at this time, he sincerely wanted to help her and repay her kindness.
Since the topic has come to this, Yun Fu simply told him: "What I'm looking for is the same as what Cui Lin is looking for, a kind of stone."
"Stone?" Wei Muzan didn't expect that the third son of the Cui family risked his life to come here to look for not the treasure of the previous dynasty, but a stone.
"Yes, it's a kind of stone called zeolite. It looks like an ordinary stone, maybe light gray or flesh-red. But when you hold it in your hand, you can clearly feel that it's lighter than ordinary stones."
Because the interior of zeolite is full of tiny channels and pores, it is much more complicated than a honeycomb.
"This kind of stone is commonly found near volcanic rocks or in certain hot spring deposits. The most special thing about it is that if you burn it with flames, it will expand and bubble, just like boiling water."
Yun Fu didn't have much hope. She was just thinking about asking Wei Muzan about the locations of several hot springs near the holy mountain.
Unexpectedly, when Wei Muzan heard her last few words, some vague memories suddenly emerged in his mind.
"The stone you're talking about is this zeolite. I might have seen it before."
"Really? Are you sure?"
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