After Bai Shu said something, he turned around and was about to leave, but everyone was stunned by Bai Shu's words, even Vatti was no exception.

He shouted to Bai Shu's back: "What did you say? How could you really cure Jiaer's eyes? What was the last poem you read?"

Bai Shu ignored Vatti, only Luo Shilan supported Bai Shu and murmured: "Young brother is really drunk. This is the first time I have seen him drunk."

When Bai Shu was drunk, even the king of a country had no choice but to deal with him. Everyone just could never forget the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, Bai Shu's words, Bai Shu's arrows, Bai Shu's poems, Bai Shu's lyrics.

Therefore, all rumors are not made out of nothing. Bai Shu has so many legends and stories, which is exactly the saying of Wuxu Scholar under his reputation.

It is better to see it at first sight than to hear it. This rare genius in the Taoist sect does have that free and easy Taoist bone.

After Bai Shu left, the banquet lasted for a long time until the bright moon sets in the west and the voices gradually faded.

In the imperial study, sandalwood scented and dispelled the coldness of the bitter night. Bai Shu and Vatican sat opposite each other, and a parchment roll sent by Su Xianyu was placed on the table.

Vatti said with a serious expression: "You have also seen that Mr. went to sea and went smoothly in the past few months. Until one night the fleet entered a thick fog, he never came out again, and everything became completely different."

Bai Shu was not in a hurry to take Vatti's words. He slowly knocked on the table with one finger, thinking carefully about all the information Su Xianyu gave in the parchment scroll.

Seeing that Bai Shu didn't say anything, Vatti continued: "According to the gentleman's words, when their fleet entered the thick fog, everyone seemed to be cursed by evil spirits, with scars on their legs and blood flowing out of their mouths. Even at night, there would be darkness that swallowed everything."

Vatti said in a deep voice: "This matter sounds unbelievable, even terrifying. But I never believe that there are evil ghosts in this world. I speculate that this thick fog must have extremely strong toxicity. If we don't find the antidote to overcome this thick fog, we will never be able to save the teacher."

Vatti said disappointedly: "And in the thick fog, even the compass has lost its function, and we have no way to distinguish the direction."

Bai Shu pondered for a moment, shook her head, and said affirmatively: "It's not a problem with thick fog."

Vatic raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Shu in disbelief and said, "How is this possible? The teacher's letter is clearly written."

Bai Shu shook his head again and said, "It's just a coincidence. Maybe many of them have symptoms of illness, but they can't find the cause, so they are counted on the thick fog."

Vatti looked at Bai Shu and frowned and said, "What disease will happen to everyone at the same time? Unless it is an epidemic, their symptoms are not like the epidemic. How can there be such a disease at sea?"

Bai Shu sighed and explained: "When sailing on the sea, I can't eat vegetables and fruits for a long time. It just so happens that there is something in the vegetables and fruits. If I can't eat them for a long time, I will get sick and have nothing to do with the thick fog."

Vatti was still a little unbelievable, and he looked at Bai Shu in confusion.

Bai Shu said helplessly:
Chapter completed!