Mo Qiang waited for Yin Fu's call in case something happened but when the mer didn't call, she sighed and sent a message to Madam Tan.
She asked her to check up on Yin Fu before turning to look at Chi Chi, the chinchilla spirit. "Have you gathered the seeds?" She asked the spirit.
Chi Chi smiled at her as he nodded and pointed at the red seeds that were bursting with miasma. Mo Qiang walked over to the pile and with one of her fingers stretched out she prodded the red beans.
Hiss.
The scent of burnt fabric scattered all over the surrounding area and Mo Qiang hummed as she looked at the tip of her gloves that had lost one of its layers.
"Sister, are you alright?" Mo Xifeng walked over and frowned when she saw that Mo Qiang's glove now had a minor tear. "Why are you collecting these seeds? They are nothing good. Not to mention their toxicity is really dangerous."
