"What does it take to ask for this? The girl is always too polite. Taking the small ingot of gold, Qizi stuffed it into his arms, saw that there was no one around, and then lowered his voice and said:

"It's just that it's not a big deal to spend so much. According to the seventh son, in the study where the head of the stone sect died, I am afraid that there is a big mystery. If the girl is free, she will not be afraid to take a closer look for a while. ”

Xiao Yu reached out and rubbed the corners of his forehead, for the first time, he was a little sleepy and a little cringe.

The extremely bloody and frightening scene I saw in the morning was replayed in front of my eyes.

Although I was used to seeing life and death, it is one thing to see those who have nothing to do with it pass away; It's another thing to see those relatives and friends who are familiar to you gone.

How can I endure it again and open up the memories that I don't want to recall.

At hand, it was obviously empty.

A solid warmth, still wrapped without hesitation:

"Okay, Yu'er, since you can't avoid it, you always have to go through that one. Let's go, let's go together. ”

In my ears, the familiar voice rang again.

Xiao Yu struggled and nodded vigorously.

This mourning hall is actually not very far from that study.

However, every time Xiao Yu took a small step, the feeling of panic became more and more intense.

Even if he is on his side, there is still someone to accompany him.

Pushing open the door tremblingly, although the ground had been cleaned and cleaned, and there was no trace of blood, Xiao Yu still smelled a faint smell of blood from the air.

The seat, which was originally on the ground, had been quietly straightened.

The messy books on the table were also simply neatly arranged.

At a glance, there was nothing special about this study except for the countless books stacked in the bookcase, except for a few large pots of green potted plants full of life.

What does the mysterious thing that the shrewd Seven Sons say is very mysterious?

Standing there blankly, looking around for a long time, Xiao Yu really couldn't see any difference.

But the familiar voice still said firmly in his ear:

"Yu'er, his books, others don't know very well. Go and see what's so special?! ”

Xiao Yu nodded wordlessly.

Yes, what Shi Jiao Tou's favorite in this life is nothing more than the study of some special potions.

If it weren't for that day, if he hadn't helped him dispense that anesthetic by mistake, I'm afraid that he, who has always been so arrogant, wouldn't appreciate himself so much.

Over the years, he has been working on the research of a special potion that can alleviate pain and treat injuries, right?

Come to think of it, after studying hard for so long, there must be many beneficial insights in his research records.

Thinking like this, Xiao Yu first opened the notebook he was using one by one.

After recording the data in detail one by one, Xiao Yu suddenly found that the most recent records in this notebook seemed to have been torn up artificially and rudely.

In the neat notes of the paper, there are still clear traces of the paper after it was torn.

After a few rough glances back and forth, Xiao Yu found that the detailed record of the dosage ingredients and effects of the hemp boiling powder seemed to have been torn away