Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Holding the medicine in his hand, Ding Mu felt that this medicine was the root of all evils, he could meet it everywhere, and there was something about it everywhere.

"Zhang Haifeng" has it, the clown has it, and now even the tour guide has it.

"You said, could it be that Zhou Li was shot because she saw the tour guide taking the medicine?" Ding Mu was worried, always finding it strange.

"But now we know that there is black air on the tour guide, and there is no other evidence." Guan Yi looked at the tablet in Ding Mu's hand, and couldn't help but be attracted by the hand holding the tablet. Slender and slender, the nails are clean and pink, the knuckles are thin and jade-like, not like a man's hand, the size is right, it grows on those slender wrists, flicking and flicking, making Guan Yi involuntarily think of the ancestral hall Jade Guanyin, Jade Guanyin's jade hands, are they as white as the hands in front of him, are they as slender as the hands in front of him?

Bai Shan poked her brother twice, and said in a low voice, "The eyeballs are about to fall off."

Guan Yi glanced at her, withdrew his mind and continued to ponder in his heart, but was always inadvertently attracted by that hand.

Damn, what is this called!Guan Yi was a little annoyed.

For the first time, when I entered the mountain, I didn't put my whole body and mind on touch the gold and touch the stone; for the first time, when I entered the mountain, I wanted to go out later; for the first time, I was attracted so much attention by another person.

This person is still a man.

The most important thing is not whether this person is a man or not, but - he himself doesn't mind whether this person is a man or not at all!

This is a big problem, and he is quite optimistic about this younger brother.

"Brother Guan?" Ding Mu called a few times and was ignored, turned his head to look strangely, and saw Guan Yi's brows were furrowed, his face was troubled, his heart tightened: Could something serious happen?

"Huh?" Guan Yi was pinched by Bai Shan, regained his senses, and looked at Ding Mu suspiciously.

"Haven't you seen this kind of pill in other places before?" Ding Mu asked, "Can you find out what this thing is for?"

"This kind of strange things are usually sold in the dark market," Guan Yi said, "There are very few dark markets, so it's not easy to find them, but it's not that there are ways to trade privately. If you want to know about this kind of things The ingredients and functions can only be understood when they are sent to the producer or the person who wrote the prescription."

Fan Zhengyuan came to find him. He glanced at Lele, frowned, approached and whispered to Guan Yi, "I saw the tour guide taking a kind of medicine. Her arm was lignified before taking the medicine. After the medicine, the lignification stopped and the arm returned to its original shape."

Lignified arms?

Ding Mu couldn't help thinking of the clowns killed by Guan Yi. After the main body died, every clone turned into wood.

"Is this the case?" Ding Mu handed him the pill.

"It should be this kind, round, with no manufacturer or product introduction." Fan Zhengyuan took the pill and identified it, "I can't see it clearly because it's too far away, but it should be it."

"She didn't even drink water, she just swallowed it raw, and her arm made a crackling sound, which sounded like wood," Fan Zhengyuan recalled, "At that time, her arm was no longer in control, and her whole body was trembling. , especially stiff, it’s much better after taking the medicine.”

My waist is no longer painful, my legs are no longer sore, and even my old rheumatism, which has been dead for many years, has healed.

Ding Mu took back the pills from Fan Zhengyuan's hands, thinking that the medicine was miraculous, it could actually prevent the body from becoming lignified.

Now it became obvious that even if the tour guide didn't attack Zhou Li, she couldn't get rid of it.

What exactly does that plume of black air represent?Where did the black air on the tour guide come from?

Seeing their dignified faces, Bai Shan couldn't help suggesting, "Why don't we steal her medicine!"

"Why are you so mean, kid?" Guan Yi couldn't help but flicked her on the head.

Bai Shan covered her head and defended: "We gave her the medicine and stole it out. If she didn't have the medicine and reacted, don't we know what the medicine is for?"

"Steal the medicine? Do you know where they put the medicine? Besides, who is going to steal it? Are you going?" Guan Yi tapped her with his knuckles, "Don't come up with ideas."

It's a bad idea, but it does have some merits—except that the person who made the suggestion was very reckless and even wanted to rob the tour guide, it was all good.

"Can't we just grab it and leave? I don't believe she dares to fight you!" Bai Shan thinks this plan is especially feasible.

Guan Yi didn't know how Bai Shan's way of thinking like a bandit was cultivated. He clearly knew that Shan's mother was a gentle, kind and amiable woman. He's full of banditry, but also full of strength, as if he was cast in the wrong baby.

Sure enough, the matter of shaving Bai Shan's head was on the agenda.

You must shave, shave your head bald.