"This is a student list twenty years ago, and it should be what it was twenty years ago to twenty five years ago." Bao Yan calculated.

"The turmeric oil should be poured on the left." Lin Xiao pointed, "The bookshelf inside is damaged a little more severely than the one on the right. If something happened suddenly, I wouldn't have thought of misleading others in reverse, so I think it should be a list that was close to the 20 to 23 years, and I lost one of them, or several... or all of them."

Everyone nodded and felt that the inference was reasonable, so they turned to see Master Lin Xiao and wanted to ask him if he had any ideas.

But at this moment, Master Lin was sitting under the ginkgo tree, holding the cup in a daze.

Everyone looked at the old man's appearance and was a little curious - a few children set fire here and he didn't jump to his feet. What's wrong?

Zhan Zhao looked at the four outsiders and asked the little son, "Where is the little uncle?"

The little Sizi said, "I went back to Kaifeng Mansion. Aunt Hong just came to ask him to go back and take medicine."

Zhan Zhao touched his chin, "I took medicine, I seem to have a little cough recently."

Gongsun was curious, "What kind of disease is a sick scholar? It looks quite serious, so why don't you let me show him."

Zhan Zhao spread his hands, "I don't know this either. He was a little congenital inadequate. It seemed that he became worse and worse because of practicing kung fu. However, I heard from my grandfather that the four great doctors in the Demon Palace, that is, your four masters, planted immortals in his body to save his life. Although he was sick, he could not die. Moreover, Jiu Niang was very careful in taking care of him.

The little fourth son asked Gongsun curiously, "What is a fairy-like planting father?"

Gongsun frowned slightly, "Sowing immortals is one of the oldest medical skills, which is equivalent to a magical technique to save lives! This kind of medical skills has been lost, and I should not be able to do it unless my four masters join forces. Moreover, the precious medicinal materials needed are not something that ordinary doctors can get."

"Grandpa said the same thing." Zhan Zhao nodded.

"Teacher." Bao Yan ran over and poked Lin Xiao, who was still dazed.

Master Lin came to his senses and suddenly smelled a burnt smell and jumped up, "Oh! It's on fire! Where is it on fire again!"

Everyone was amused and crying.

Pang Yu shook his head with his arms in his arms, "No wonder he didn't say anything when he asked him if he could ignite the fire, but he didn't hear it at all!"

Master Lin finally woke up and came over to see the results of everyone's "experiment" and nodded while touching his beard, "Well, a good way! Who thought it out?"

Bao Yan and others reached out to Lin Xiao.

Master Lin nodded, "This row is indeed a list file from twenty years ago to twenty five years."

"Is there any more?" Zhan Zhao asked hurriedly.

"There are stocks in the Longtu Pavilion." Lin Xiaozi said, "I can't find the Longtu Pavilion, but there are also in the palace."

"Oh, it turns out that there are so many archives?" Everyone looked at Master Lin.

The old man laughed, "Of course that."

So everyone decided to go to Longtu Pavilion to find the file and search for the case files of the old Jin family house.

Zhan Zhao asked Master Lin again about the jade artifacts. Master Lin didn't know Wang Shouye at all, let alone his wife. He just listened to the way of death and panicked, "Why are there so many terrible murders these days? Who does this kind of thing..."

Zhan Zhao felt that he still had no clue after checking for most of the day, so he had to think of other ways.

Everyone was about to leave Master Lin to Longtu Pavilion when they saw a soldier responsible for guarding outside the door ran in, "Master Lin, someone asked for a visit."
Chapter completed!