Chapter 468 Moon Demon

Su Baoguo said solemnly: "Su Zhiming, it was Pi Yangyang who saved my life. Do you think you know more about medicine than him?"

Su Zhiming shut up immediately, looking a little embarrassed.

"Xiaopi, go on, I must find out the reason! If someone really wants my life, I will not let him go!"

Seeing that Su Zhiming didn't dare to speak, Su Baoguo said to Pi Yangyang.

Pi Yangyang thought for a while and said, "The old man likes to grow flowers? Can I go and have a look?"

Su Baoguo nodded and said: "Of course, there are both in the front and back yards, you can look around. Oh, by the way, there is a pot of flowers from Xizhu in the front yard. The name is quite special, called Moon Demon, which is quite good..."

As he spoke, he got up and got out of bed.

Amelia Su quickly said: "Grandpa, why are you up?"

"I'm fine, I'm just a little dizzy. Just let Xiaozhe hold me up."

Su Baoguo had already put on his shoes, and Su Mingzhe hurried over to support him.

When Pi Yangyang heard Su Baoguo introduce the pot of Xizhu Moon Demon, his heart moved slightly and he walked directly outside.

When he came to the front yard, he immediately spotted a pot of flowers in full bloom.

This pot of flowers does look very pleasing to the eye.

The whole plant is about one meter high, and at the top, there is a huge white flower.

The petals are very unique. At first glance, I thought the petals were damaged. But upon closer inspection, I found that the petals actually looked like that.

"This is the Moon Demon, isn't it magical? This is the only flower blooming on such a big flower tree, and it has been blooming for almost twenty days and has not withered. The strangest thing is, look at its petals. There are exactly fifteen pieces. Is the first piece like the crescent moon that just appeared? Is the second piece wider? "

It could be seen that Su Baoguo really liked this talk and pointed at the petals to introduce it to Pi Yangyang.

"In this way, the fifteen petals exactly correspond to the shape of the moon on the fifteenth day. That's why this pot of flowers is called Moon Demon."

Regarding Su Baoguo's explanation, Pi Yangyang didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he stared at the yellow stamens inside, leaned over and smelled it, and then his eyes narrowed.

"Grandpa, where did this flower come from?"

Then, he asked in a solemn tone.

Su Baoguo said: "Just ten days ago, I was exercising in the yard and heard a flower farmer shouting outside. I bought it from that flower farmer. It was quite cheap, only three hundred and eighty."

Pi Yangyang asked again: "Do you know that flower farmer?"

Su Baoguo shook his head and said with some surprise: "You don't mean...this flower is poisonous, do you?"

Pi Yangyang said: "This flower is not poisonous."

Su Baoguo breathed a sigh of relief. He thought Pi Yangyang thought the flower was poisonous and wanted him to throw it away.

Su Zhiming on the side also flashed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"However, if a person who has smelled this flower smells the smoke caused by burning withered blood grass within a certain period of time, it will react and form a seven-day coagulation powder."

But just as Su Baoguo breathed a sigh of relief, Pi Yangyang said calmly.

Su Baoguo was startled, turned to look at the blooming moon demon, and said in a voiceless voice: "This flower...is so weird?"

Su Xueqing lost her voice and said: "So, someone deliberately sold this pot of flowers to my grandfather?"

Pi Yangyang nodded and said, "Probably."

Su Zhiming sneered and said: "You say it's so magical, but the old man never burns incense. Where does the blood-blood grass smoke you mentioned come from?"

Pi Yangyang frowned and said, "Are you sure the old man hasn't gone out during this time?"

"No……"

Su Baoguo replied firmly.

"Dad, didn't you say that you went to Jingkong Temple a week ago?"

Suddenly, Shen Yi said thoughtfully.

Pi Yangyang's heart moved and he looked at Su Baoguo in surprise.

Su Baoguo glanced at Su Xueqing, showed a smile and said: "Yes, I have been to Jingkong Temple once. But the abbot of Jingkong Temple, Elder Jingkong, and I have been friends for many years, how could he harm me?"

Pi Yangyang smiled lightly and said, "He won't harm you, but maybe he harmed you without knowing it?"

Su Baoguo was shocked and said in surprise: "You mean, someone is using Elder Mingran to harm me?"

Pi Yangyang said: "When the dried blood grass is burned, it emits an aroma similar to sandalwood, which most people cannot distinguish. Moreover, even if you inhale the smoke of the dried blood grass, as long as you do not inhale the fragrance of the moon demon within a certain period of time, , it will not have any impact on the human body.”

Su Baoguo's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "Is this a deliberate assassination attempt on me!?"

Pi Yangyang nodded solemnly, "You can say that."

Su Baoguo's eyes flashed with cold light, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Who is so sinister and wants my life! Once I find out, I will kill him first!"

He was really angry.

Pi Yangyang looked at Su Zhiming again, with a smile on his lips, "Second uncle, do you think this person is too sinister?"

Su Zhiming's eyes flickered and he said in a panic: "What do you think I am doing? I...I don't understand..."

Su Baoguo suddenly looked at him, his eyes were cold, and he said in a low tone: "Su Zhiming, this matter had better have nothing to do with you! Otherwise, don't blame me for not caring about the relationship between father and son!"