Chapter 681: How to Find This
Through the faint candlelight in the dark room, Zi Ye looked at the bottles and cans in front of him with some dumbfoundedness.
Visually, these bottles and cans are not a thousand, but eight hundred.
How do you find this?
Could it be that he learned from the appearance of Shancang, shrunk his head, pouted his ass and turned over bottle by bottle.
The silver tooth bitten, let it out, and with a wave of his little hand, all the bottles and cans were included in the Nine Star Tower.
Shancang was still staring at the porcelain bottle in his hand with wide eyes, but he didn't know that in the blink of an eye, the vial evaporated like a world and suddenly disappeared.
Looking around, clean and slippery, except for the dust marks on the stone platform in front of him, he almost suspected that there were those antidotes here.
Before he could ask, Zi Ye had already jumped out reflexively.
"Don't go ...... yet"
In Zuoqi's room, Zhu Huang was still feasting, who knew that the flowers and plants in front of him disappeared in an instant, and before he understood what was going on, he had been dragged by Ziye's head and thrown back to the Nine Star Tower.
……
Before Zuo Qi arrived at the mad lady's inn, he heard the sound of fighting with swords there.
In the sword light and sword shadow, there was no golden streamer flashing.
A piece of blood-stained gold fell to the ground, and just as the blood-stained hand was about to touch it, it was cut off by another man's sword, and blood splattered and fell all over the gold.
"Stop......"
A roar with strong internal force, like the roar of a lion in Buddhism, shook everyone to wail in unison, and instinctively stopped and covered their ears.
"See what you guys look like? For a little gold, kill each other......"
The sinister gaze swept through the crowd: "Where is the person who bought my head?" ”
Zuo Qi was even more furious in his heart, grabbed a man's shirt casually, and carried it in front of him.
"That man...... Where is it? ”
Left ...... Left**...... I do not know...... The guy just said to go in and have tea and wait for you...... I don't know who started grabbing the gold first...... Then everyone started to grab the ......."
Looking at the empty inn, Zuo Qi's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly turned his head to look in the direction where he came, and his pupils shrank significantly.
"Oh no......"
Throwing down the man in his hand, he flew towards his yard.
When the room was full of messes and the wide-open hole came into view, Zuo Qi felt a mouthful of hot blood surging up in his heart.
When he saw the empty dark room, he finally couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood, and with a "poof" sound, it spurted out.
"Ah......h
……
In an abandoned house, Shancang looked at the bottles and cans in front of him in disbelief, and then looked up at Ziye in shock.
"See what I'm doing? There is no antidote in my face...... Find it...... If not, I'll have to think of something else......"
"Oh......"
Shan Cang hurriedly rummaged through the bottles and jars: "The antidote should be a pill wrapped in red cinnabar......
The Purple Night Spirit Consciousness moved, and hurriedly reached into the bottles and jars, and found all the red cinnabar pills to Shancang.
But after he glanced at it and sniffed it, he denied it all.
Finally, he let out a "huh", and after smelling the porcelain vase in his hand a few times as if he was uncertain, he exclaimed in surprise.
"Found it...... That's it......"
Ziye's breath froze instantly, "Are you sure?" ”
"OK...... Shancang cautiously handed the antidote to Zi Ye: "You can take it back quickly......."
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