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    "Miss, do you really want to see the cabinet master of Zuihua Pavilion?" Huixue asked Mingshu indefinitely, as if he had something to say.

    "what?"

    "he." Huixue didn't know whether to talk or not. Mingshu looked back and looked at her. Huixue said, "when the young lady was closed before, he came to the Valley of the Soul, and the Lord of the Old Valley showed it to him, and then asked the disciple to see him off without saying a word."

    This creature has also been to Soul Valley, and the master of the original owner can't help it. Why does he think he can save him?

    Is it possible that I am prettier than the original master father?

    When he went back to the snow and looked around, he was like a thief. "after this incident, the old gu master was often in a trance, and sometimes he was in a trance all afternoon, and during that time, the people in the valley dared not speak loudly. Later, I heard Lao Gu talking to someone in his room. He mentioned the clean dust, the Magic Wind Mountain and Dragon Bone Mountain. I was discovered by the old gu master before I heard it clearly, and guess what? "

    "what's the matter?"

    "there is no one in Lao Gu's main room." Go back to the snow trail.

    "maybe my master is talking to himself."

    Go back to the snow and scratch your head, "it's also possible." However, the old gu master looked very pale at that time and ordered me not to say anything no matter what I heard. Miss, I think most of the illness of the dusty Childe is very difficult, so you'd better stay out of it.

    "I have promised him." How can you go back on what you promised, unless. He's dead.

    Back to the snow and skimmed his lips, "Miss, do you see what's wrong with the dusty Childe?"

    "when I heard what you just said, I was a little uncertain again." Dust seems to be involved in something, if so, then his' illness' must not be so simple.

    "Ah?"

    Is there anything wrong with what she said just now?

    "take a look at it first." Sounds like fun.

    Magic Wind Mountain, Dragon Bone Mountain.

    Coincidentally, the golden snake that took Xiao Rufeng and the keel that fought with Xiao Rufeng came from Dragon Bone Mountain.

    He blinked back to the snow with some doubts.

    There will be no doubt about returning to the snow soon, and the young lady must be reasonable in doing so.

    "Miss, wait for me." Huixue caught up with Mingshu, "Miss, there is one more thing I want to ask you."

    "well.

    "Miss, you said that all the people in Soul Valley had taken it. Is it true? "

    "what?"

    "that is, you said to Yiming that all the people in the Valley of the Soul had taken the medicine, as long as the master of the valley had the antidote."

    "do you believe that, too?" She just casually said that the medicine given every month in the soul valley is used to strengthen the body, meditate and concentrate, and prevent some disciples from becoming impetuous and obsessed.

    "but with a sound." His symptoms are exactly the same as what the young lady said.

    "I just gave him some medicine, and it will be all right as soon as the effect is over. By the way, did Yiming deal with it? " At least this body is also a magic doctor, it is not surprising that there are some other medicines on the body.

    Huixue listened in a daze, "Liufeng has been dealt with in accordance with the rules of the valley." But there has been no news from Hong Yan. He has taken away most of the disciples of Soul Valley, and he must be found as soon as possible. "

    The disciples who did not follow Hongyan had contacted the current wind and were hunting Hongyan in all directions.

    "since he wants the valley of the soul, he is sure to show his head. What's the hurry?" If the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, of course we must be stable.

    Back to the snow speechless looking at the sky, can not be in a hurry?

    Who knows what Hong Yan will do? it will be too late to say anything.

    "Miss." Huixue Balabalabla analyzed the pros and cons of Mingshu, but the latter either ate or slept, not a single punctuation mark was heard.

    There was unrest in Xiling City, and the people were in a panic.

    The emperor purged the government, and the party and henchmen related to the four kings were all found out, and all of a sudden, the emperor knew everything at all, and he was just waiting for an opportunity.

    Waiting for an opportunity to take down the henchmen of the four Wangye in one fell swoop.

    The clear dust leaned against the big tree in the courtyard and sighed: "since ancient times, the family of ruthless emperors."

    This time he made a wedding dress for someone else for the sake of this snake essence disease.

    What a loss-making business!

    Mingshu did not eat anything, but hung his head and tinkered with herbs, with several ancient books at hand. She pursed the corners of her lips slightly, as if with a smile from the point of view of the dust.

    The dust fell silently to the opposite side of Mingshu, reached for an ancient book and flipped through it.

    "Miss Weaver, are you doing your homework temporarily?" The dust leaves behind the ancient books, and the speechless army is gathering.

    "if you don't want to treat it, you can go." I beep the ball blindly. I became a monk halfway and haven't been cured. What's wrong with doing my homework temporarily?!

    Mingshu mashed all the herbs and poured them on a clean handkerchief. "

    "do." Come on!

    The dust clenched his fist against the thin lips. "what does the weaving girl want with my hand?"

    "during the treatment, everything is up to me." Ming Shu looked up at the man who was a little too beautiful. "have you forgotten what you promised me?"

    "." He said yes, but. He looked on the handkerchief, slowly rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his hand, and said nervously, "Don't smash your own sign, weaving girl."

    I always feel that I am not looking for a magic doctor.

    But a quack.

    And he is a guinea pig.

    Clean hands are very white, a little abnormally white, can clearly see the blood vessels and muscles.

    Mingshu pressed a few times on his arm, as if to distinguish something, and then pulled out the knife

    My ass!

    The dust suddenly floated back a few meters. "Weaving girl, if you have something to say, what are you doing with a knife?"

    "come here." Ming Shu had a perverted smile on his face.

    "." I don't.

    The dust was finally pressed and made an opening in the arm. Thomas's she opened a blood vessel!

    Watching his blood run wild, there is always a feeling that the dust is going to die.

    The murderer calmly buckled the mashed herbs on the blood vessels. don't know what was in the herbs. It was cool and cool. Not only did the bleeding stop, but even the pain disappeared.

    And then

    His arm went numb.

    I can't feel it at all. It's his hand.

    As time went by, the dust saw that the wound began to spill black blood, the kind of black …. It is as thick as ink, with a strange smell.

    Take a closer look at the dust.

    He seemed to see something terrible. He sat upright and looked at Ming Shu, who was eating on the opposite side, "Weaving the soul." You, what did you put in my body? "

    "Don't talk nonsense, it's in your body."

    "in my body. Is there a bug? "

    "Ah." Mingshu took a closer look. The black things were all tiny worms. She touched her chin and muttered, "it's a bug."

    Clean Dust: "…." Drop the table, are you a serious doctor or not?

    Mingshu freed up a hand to turn over the ancient books, the pages rattled, and he didn't know what he was looking for.

    The little beast lay on the side of Mingshu's snack pocket, one paw pressed the colored egg, and the other paw went to reach for the snack in the bag.

    Mingshu glanced at the small beast with Yu Guangguang, and the small animal fried hair and stared back.

    What, do not eat, abuse small animals?

    If you don't eat, I won't grow up!

    He grabbed the snack bag and rolled to the ground with the colored eggs in his arms, hiding into the grass next to him.

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