"Hiss...this Taizu's curse is indeed well-deserved, it has penetrated into the bone marrow!" He said while taking my pulse again.

"Twins are okay, but they're not good enough to last for less than a year. I'm here to ask you two. You two must tell me the truth." Mr. Hai's expression was very solemn.

"Did Tong Dahai take you to the holy spring to wash your marrow?"

"Holy spring? Marrow cleansing? What...what do you mean? I don't know, no, godfather, do you know Tong Dahai?" The mouse blinked and shook his head.

"Huh huh... This bald man is so scheming and calculating. He is also the one who has seen the loess buried up to his eyebrows. I wonder if he can bring the holy spring into the coffin if he keeps the holy spring! Okay, he doesn't care about your godfather. He will get up tomorrow morning.

I will take you to find the Yin Yang Saint!"

I was stunned. It turned out that this old man knew everything, but he had never revealed it to us. Moreover, he also knew Tong Dahai. What grudges did Tong Dahai have with him? Judging from his tone, he also treated the guardian of the holy mountain.

He was quite disdainful and looked down on Tong Dahai deep down.

"Daddy, what is the holy spring you are talking about? Can it remove our curse?" I asked.

"Yes! It must be possible. According to legend, Emperor Taizu ordered an expert to dig a clear spring for him in the secret realm of Changbai Mountain. This clear spring was drawn from the fairy dew on the snowy peaks of Changbai Mountain. Have you heard of that legend? The fairy ate the fairy fruit and was born.

In Nurhachi, it is said that the water of the holy spring is the source of the fairy fruit. However, the clear spring has always been the secret of our Manchus, and most people don't know it. Of course, the legend is all nonsense, but there is one thing, your godfather

My ancestor was also a noble of the Eight Banners. Even though he is now in decline, he was a feudal official in the previous dynasty. At that time, Emperor Taizu had just unified the Jurchen tribes, so he ordered people to take spring water from the holy spring and gave it to the Eight Banners leader to drink. Then,

The descendants of the Eight Banners will not be disturbed by the miasma poison of the woman's face mushroom. That's why I asked you if Tong Dahai mentioned the holy spring!"

I murmured in my heart, since there is such a simple way to remove the curse for us, why didn't Tong Dahai, an old bald ass, tell us earlier? Last time he went there, he pretended to be laughing and drinking with us, and kept silent about the holy spring.

Mention, does he have selfish motives?

"Gemini, don't think about that. Let me ask you, have the descendants of Ye He and Ula appeared now? Have they started fighting for the holy relics with you?"

"The fight is not over. Nalanhong has already obtained the holy relics left by his ancestors. Now only the holy relics of Daishan and Mang Gurtai are missing. However, the holy relics of Daishan are in the hands of Nanhai Yueshou, a descendant of Ulanala.

The possibility is very high.”

He laughed and said: "Haha... That's it. I don't know what this bald old man is thinking. He is just sitting on the mountain watching the fight between tigers and letting you fight to the death, so he easily collected all four holy coins.

Object."

I suddenly realized that this old bald donkey is also vicious. No wonder he hesitated and pretended to be drunk last time so that Nalanhong could accompany us. It seemed that even Nalanhong was a pawn of his. I thought I was not stupid.

And Nalanhong and Nanhaiyue are also the only ones in a million, and they were fooled around by him. Oh, by the way, it seems that it was his idea for Lanzi to accompany us back to the Tongjia clan in the past few days.

As the saying goes, old ginger is still spicy!
Chapter completed!