Detective Resurrection, Finding the Future of Women

Detective Resurrection, Finding the Future of Women
Red clothes reflect reality? (part 3)



Medicine Gardens.


training room.


Mo Fan listened carefully to Liu Ji'an's explanation of Dan Dao's knowledge.


Other than space to think, he occasionally glanced at Lin Yiyi.


Lin Yiyi today was clearly in a daze.


Mo Fan found him distracted several times.


"Sufficiently sure to go?"


After concentrating, Mo Fan stopped thinking about it.


Soon, two hours passed and the training session ended.


As the bell rang, Mo Fan and Xu Jing walked towards the cafeteria.


But this time, Lin Yiyi did not follow, but slowly walked towards the dormitory.


In that case, Mo Fan and Xu Jing suddenly got used to it.


"Eh, without one person, I feel a bit lonely for some reason"


At the dining table, Mo Fan scratched his head.


"Yes a little."


...


afternoons.


Time to treat elixir, water the elixir, weed and fertilize it.


Mo Fan worked hard.


Xu Jing worked hard beside him.


Lin Yiyi—


gone.


"Are you in a hurry? You didn't finish the job for the last half day?" Mo Fan frowned.


Lin Yiyi, Xu Jing and him were in charge of the same area.


Now Lin Yiyi was running away.


The workload he and Xu Jing had naturally increased.


And it was impossible for the Spirit Medicine Garden to move people for a while.


"As in!"


Mo Fan's face darkened.


Suddenly, Lin Yiyi felt that this was not the right time for Lin Yiyi to leave.


But soon, he felt relieved.


"It's okay, it won't be long before I can apply for a promotional appraisal.


"As long as I pass the assessment, I will become an outer disciple.


"Outside disciples naturally do not have to work.


"Then the workload falls—"


Mo Fan was startled and looked at Xu Jing who was working hard.


“What, what's up?”Seeing Mo Fan looking at himself, Xu Jing raised her head in confusion, and wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeves.


“It's okay, keep working.” Mo Fan shook his head.


"Okay, okay ..." Xu Jingqiao slightly blushed and continued to work with her head down.


Mo Fan scratched his head and stopped thinking about it.


Xu Jing was just like him.


It would not be long before he would be promoted to an outer sect disciple, and he would no longer have to work at that time.


Of course, once Xu Jing was promoted, he would leave the Medicine Garden and go straight to the Sword Pavilion.


On the other hand, Mo Fan decided that even if he became an outer disciple, he would continue studying with Liu Ji'an for a while.


After all, he also did not want to let go of Dan Dao's path.


Fortunately, even if they were promoted, outer disciples could enter and leave the handyman at any time.


This way, Mo Fan only needed to come every morning to learn about Dan Dao.


At other times, return to the outer door and work hard to obtain the spirit stones.


...


the sunset.


The Chixia Chixia rising from Luoxia Peak immediately spread out, covering the entire Yuxu Academy.


Chixia today seems to be very enchanting.


Everything in the world has been covered with a red layer.


bell -


Everyone put down their jobs and prepare to go home from work and rest.


However, at this moment, Liu Ji'an suddenly appeared, she waved her hand to stop the people who were about to leave, and said slowly:


"Today I came home from work an hour later, and in a few moments there would be disciples from the outer sect of the Alchemy Hall coming to collect the ripe herbs.


"Prepare, pick a ripe herb first, then help deliver it."


Hearing this, everyone instantly grimaced, a little reluctant.


Overtime is fine.


But only after returning home from work was told to work overtime.


Some people are disgusting.


Seeing this, Liu Ji'an frowned and said slowly:


"There was a reason for this, and it was indeed inappropriate for the old man not to tell in advance.


"In this way, the old man will not let you work in vain, and each of them will be cut from the old man."


Hearing this, all the servant disciples of the Spirit Medicine Academy were startled, then took a deep breath and looked elated: "But according to Deacon Liu's orders!"


Mo Fan scratched his head.


I feel that Liu's parents are a little closer to 100 million people.


You shouldn't be stingy when you come to his door, right?


"Work hard, the old man had something to do.


"The outer sect disciples collecting potions are coming, Mo Fan, you are responsible for accepting them.


"You should also look at choosing elixir, don't make mistakes.


“No problem.” Mo Fan patted his chest.


Seeing this, Liu Ji'an nodded in satisfaction and turned to leave.


“Kakak Meng, for Lingshi, hurry to duck!” Without waiting for Mo Fan's orders, everyone started working excitedly.


Mo Fan smiled and joined them.


Of course, its main task is to be responsible for identifying the mature elixir.


Time passed minute by minute.


Hongxia slowly faded.


In a blink of an eye it was dark.


Mo Fan condensed his mind, scanning the potions one by one, and marking the ripe herbs for others to choose from.


at this moment.


At the corner of the wall, planted with dragon scales trees, and the area is separated.


A red figure floated up suddenly, and crashed into a separate area.


Of course, the target of the red figure was not the dragon scales tree.


Instead, he went straight into the wooden house where Liu Ji'an lived on a weekday.


Seeing this scene, Mo Fan could not help but be surprised.


Someone storming? !


The magic circle near the dragon scales tree.Why does it have no effect? !


However, before he could regain his senses, there was an old but majestic roar that sounded like thunder.


"The brave thief! Dare to violate the important place of Pill Daotang! Die!"


Before he finished speaking, Mo Fan saw an old figure rushing into the wooden house like a ghost.


Then, with a muffled sound, one of the walls of the wooden house instantly exploded, and a red figure flew out like a kite with a broken rope.


However, before the red figure fell to the ground, he adjusted his figure strangely.


He stepped on the air with his feet, and his figure moved one by one, traversing the walls with great difficulty, and disappearing into the night, leaving only a pool of bright red blood.


After a while, Liu Ji'an walked out of the wooden house with a grim face.


He was about to chase after the killer, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face as pale as paper, and he slowly fell to the ground.


Mo Fan: "???"


Seeing this scene, Mo Fan widened his eyes.


He looked at Liu Ji'an, who was lying on the ground, and then looked in the direction where the red figure had disappeared, stunned on the spot.


Red figure—


Very familiar!


Just like the ghost of the red-clothed woman who invaded her dreamland!


Is this a coincidence?


Mo Fan's head buzzed, empty.


(ps: Three shifts in a row, I have redeemed one shift I owe before, what sin, this is almost four in the morning, I feel like sooner or later I will die, he said, please count the votes to continue my life—!)