He resealed the box, put it back in the drawer, and spread out the "Metaphysical Alchemy" to continue his research. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As the night deepened, I took a nap.

When he woke up at his desk, a hint of moonlight came through the window, and it was estimated that it was the middle of the night, and the summer cicadas chirped occasionally in the courtyard.

He rubbed his eyes, and unconsciously fell asleep on the table, this kind of thing rarely happens, he must be too tired.

Closing the black book and putting it back in the drawer, he stretched his waist as he walked to the bed, unbuttoning his robe.

Suddenly, he remembered something like an electric shock, and he hurriedly looked back at the empty table.

White Snake!

He had forgotten that he had picked up a white snake in the evening.

Hurriedly returned to the desk and looked around, and looked at the bottom of the table again, but there was no trace of the little snake everywhere.

He pulled all the drawers open, and the little snake was not hidden inside.

He immediately put his finger to his lips and lightly swiped through the air, activating the spell in alchemy to find a specific item.

Outside, the wind chimes under the eaves jingle and jingle softly, and the wind blows quietly through the windows.

A fluorescent, light purple trail appeared on the floor, the mark left by the white snake after crawling.

Immeasurable eyes followed the light purple to an open window that led to the hallway.

He quietly opened the door and stepped outside, continuing to follow the light in the hallway.

The light snaked all the way to the backyard, and Wuliang jumped into the courtyard, finding himself at the door of the cook's room.

Purple fluorescent light penetrated through the cracks in the window, and he quietly pushed open the window and looked inside.

Here you can see the cook's bedroom, and by the moonlight, the silhouette of the cook lying on the bed is snoring, and the fat belly rises and falls rhythmically in the mosquito net, and the snoring is deafening.

Wuliang pushed the window wider, and finally saw a touch of snow white swimming along the closet.

It was the white snake he picked up.

Immeasurably stunned, what did it come to the cook's room for?

Observing with bated breath, he was thinking about how to catch the white snake without alarming the cook.

Suddenly, I saw a white snake wrapped around the clothes hook next to the closet.

There hung a peeled green snakeskin, neatly cut in two by scissors, and hung from a coat hook, presumably ready to be sewn into a knife sleeve.

The white snake tightly wrapped around the two pieces of snake skin, and then did not move for a long time, as if it was going to stay there for the rest of its life.

Wuliang frowned, as soon as the day dawned, the cook woke up, and the time of death of this white snake came.

He was about to desperately climb into the window when the white snake flicked its tail and accidentally threw off the belt on his coat hook.

The belt was inlaid with a jade pendant, which happened to fall into the copper basin below, making a loud clang.

The cook woke up and sat up on the bed.

Wuliang hurriedly lowered his head outside the window, his upper body shrunk under the window frame, and only a pair of eyes poked out to peek in.

The cook got out of bed alertly, found the fire fold, blew it up, lit the candle on the table, and the room was filled with orange light.

The cook took the candlestick and looked around the room.

Wuliang secretly pinched a cold sweat for the white snake, hoping that the cook would not notice a smear of whiteness on the wardrobe.

The cook really didn't notice that there was an extra thing on the hook of his clothes, and sighed, "The wind is scared to death." ”

He put down the candlestick and picked up the teapot to drink from the spout.

Wuliang returned his gaze to the closet, and in an instant he gasped, and the white snake disappeared again.

Immeasurable just glanced at it less, and the cunning little snake disappeared.

The cook put down the teapot heavily, let out a long breath, and lowered his head to blow out the candle.

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of the little white snake crawling on the back of the cook.

Wuliang almost shouted, wanting to tell the cook to be careful, but he held back, afraid of killing the white snake on the spot.

He didn't know what the little white snake was for, but his instincts told him that the snake had come here with no good intentions.

The cook is in danger and doesn't know it.

Wuliang wants to save the cook and the white snake, if he makes a loud noise, he can only get one of the two.

He made a quick decision, pointed at the cook, and used the hypnotic magic of alchemy, which can make the opponent fall into a state of unconsciousness and be at the mercy of the caster.

Who would have expected that when his spell had just reached the cook, the wind chimes under the eaves rang violently, and the chaos drove the wind chimes under the other eaves.

There are thousands of wind chimes hanging under the eaves of the Tantric Sect, and when they sound at the same time, they are even more annoying than the chirping of cicadas.

It's not as loud as the bell, but it's enough to wake up all the sleeping people in the building.

I don't know what happened, wondering if it was the wind that blew before the rainstorm that caused these wind chimes to be the trouble.

He didn't have time to think about it, his attention was back in the room.

The cook who had been struck by the spell remained motionless.

Wuliang jumped into the room from the window and stretched out his hand to the white snake behind the cook, "Don't let you harm anyone, I brought you in, if you kill someone, it will affect me." ”

White Snake seemed to understand his words and hesitated.

"No matter what grudge you have against the cook, I will not allow you to kill people under my nose. Wuliang was a little angry, he originally trusted this little snake so much, and thought it was well-behaved and lovely, but he didn't expect it to be a cold-blooded killer after all.

Snakes, after all, are snakes. It's in their nature to kill people without blinking.

There was a commotion not far away, and a disciple was talking loudly across the courtyard: "Did you find a suspicious character over there?"

"No, but the wind chimes keep ringing, which means that someone is using the spells of other sects in our Secret Word Sect, that person must not be a member of our Secret Word Sect, and it is likely that he climbed in through the wall and asked someone to protect the master!"

"Yes, let's go to the head of the sect! You should search for the Esoteric Sect separately, and you must not let go of every corner! Call all the Dharani children to help! Even if they are children, they must be helped find someone with lanterns!"

I heard a group of footsteps approaching this backyard, sweating immeasurably.

I didn't expect the Tantric Sect to have such a hand, it turned out that the delicate wind chimes under the eaves were not simple decorations.

Rather, it is a magic instrument that sets the wind chime, and once it is noticed that someone around it is practicing a spell from another sect, the wind chime will ring vigilantly to remind the disciples.

Ever since he entered the Tantric Sect, Wuliang has been very cautious and has never used alchemy, so he has not alarmed the Wind Chime.

Remembering that when he made an exception in his room just now to track down the traces of the White Snake with alchemy, the wind chimes had begun to ring faintly, and if he had stopped at that time, he would not have ended up where he is now.

There was no extra time to think about, Wuliang grabbed the white snake with his hand, and there was a pain in his fingers, and he frowned for a moment and was bitten.

Without bothering to look at his fingers, he put the white snake in his chest and hid it, jumped out of the window, and lifted the hypnotic method on the cook.

The cook walked around the room with a blank expression.

Wuliang stopped caring about him, ran out of the courtyard, and bumped into a group of disciples who came to search for him.

Wuliang was stunned for a moment, quickly regained his composure, and said, "This courtyard is small, and there are not too many people, so I'll go to the east under the courtyard wall to find it." ”

The disciple sighed and said, "Just leave the four people here, and the others will go to the foot of the courtyard wall and search carefully!"

He didn't show any flaws, and everyone thought that he was also woken up and rushed out to help.

Infinity ran into the hallway, took the opportunity to turn into the darkness, and ran back to the room without anyone noticing.

He hurriedly closed the door, and then quickly closed all the windows, locked them, and leaned his forehead against the window frame panting.

It's over, if you are recognized, I don't know if you can get out of the Secret Word Sect smoothly, the masters here are like clouds, and the spells that the head of the sect is unfathomable, and if you want to leave unharmed, you have to have a vicious fight.

Wuliang looked at his fingers in the candlelight, bleeding.

He took his pulse and was poisoned.

This cunning little white snake is indeed poisonous.