While the mountain temple was boiling with cheers, Ling Xiao had just relaxed.

This night, he didn't sleep all night, busy refining more minor disease pills. He didn't know that the team had already conquered the "ghost burning" virus, and his little sick pill was almost exhausted, and he needed to replenish some in order to alleviate the needs of the villagers.

By six o'clock in the morning, it was already light up outside the window. Ling Xiao looked at the sky outside the window, got up and went out.

"Take a shower, and then go to the mountain temple to have a look, I hope my guess is right, and the expert group has gained something." Ling Xiao thought so in his heart.

When he came to the hot spring pool, Ling Xiao was about to take a bath, but a person came out of the bamboo forest.

Ling Xiao saw his face clearly, and immediately recognized it, wasn't that the outdoor coach Ma Tie who was with Tang Meiyu and Zhou Zhe when he was collecting medicine in the mountains and forests?

"Ah, Doctor Ling, I've finally found you, where's Zhou Zhe? What about Miss Tang? Ma Tie came in a hurry, very surprised.

Ling Xiao looked at him suspiciously, "Zhou Zhe has already left, don't you know what to do?" As for Sister Tang, she is now recuperating from her injuries in a room in the headquarters. ”

"Recuperate?" Ma Tie said in surprise: "Is she injured?" How did she get hurt? ”

"Minor injury, it's just a crutch on her neck, if you want to see her, wait wait and come with me to the mountain temple." Ling Xiao said.

"Okay, Xie Lu, thank you Dr. Ling, there is one more thing I want to ask you for help with." Ma Tie walked over quickly.

"What......" Before Ling Xiao's words were finished, he was pricked on the back, he reached out and touched the stinging place, but strangely pulled out a syringe, when he saw the syringe, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he fell to the ground.

Ma Tie smiled gloomily, "The thing I asked you to help with is that I want you to come with me, hehe." ”

Ling Xiao couldn't hear his words anymore.

On the other side of the bamboo forest, Huang Xiaokai walked out, holding a tranquilizer gun in his hand, and he said to the miniature communicator pinned to his neckline: "It's done, Miss." ”

Ling Xiao couldn't hear his words.

I don't know how long it took for Ling Xiao to wake up, and he found that he was already in a room where no sunlight could be seen.

The room had no windows and was very spacious, apparently an underground warehouse for storing goods.

It was so quiet that he couldn't hear anything.

The darkness and the silence made him nervous. He subconsciously struggled for a moment, only to realize that he was tied to a cement pillar. The man who tied him not only used iron chains, but also hemp ropes, and the ties were very careful and very strong. He looks like a humanoid zongzi, which is very funny.

What's worse is that he is only wearing a pair of briefs, and some places are worn out, domineering and leaking. However, this is not sexy, it is embarrassing.

His mind quickly recalled what had happened, and secretly analyzed in his heart: "I didn't have any trouble with that Ma Tie, why did he do this?" Could it be that Zhou Zhe instructed him? However, even if Zhou Zhe ate Tang Meiyu's vinegar, he wouldn't do such an illegal thing, right? Besides, I have nothing to do with Sister Tang, right? ”

He thought of Zhou Zhe, but he wasn't sure.

But apart from Zhou Zhe, he really can't think of anyone who has a relationship with Ma Tie and has the motivation to do this kind of thing to him.

There was no one in the empty underground warehouse, Ling Xiao observed the environment and put away his thoughts of guessing the truth, he couldn't bear to be trapped on a column like this, he had to find a way to get out of here.

He took a deep breath, his hands tied behind the stigma and pulled them apart to the left and right. After more than a hundred years, the internal force behind him immediately showed its power, and the thumb-thick hemp rope was squeaked by him, and it could break at any time. There are also iron chains, which are also thumb-thick, are also straightened, and the welded parts of the "0" shaped iron chain buckle also make a slight noise, and they are separated little by little.

It only took a minute, or a little more time, for Ling Xiao to be confident that he could break the hemp rope and chain and regain his freedom.

The sound of tapping, tapping, and the sound of high heels rubbing against the ground suddenly came from the depths of darkness.

Before anyone approached, the energy-saving lamp on the roof suddenly turned on, emitting a cool white light.

The lights and footsteps made Ling Xiao give up the idea of breaking the ropes and chains, and pretend to be honest. It's also true, the other party can even take out a weapon like a tranquilizer gun, it's hard to guarantee that there is no real gun, and it will take some time for him to break the rope and chain, once he is discovered by the other party, he can't escape, not to mention, the other party will definitely strengthen his vigilance and precautions against him. If you replace the chains and hemp ropes with wire ropes or something, then he will be terrible.

Tapping, tapping, footsteps were getting closer and closer, and a slender woman with a black hood on her head appeared in his sight.

In the woman's hand, she was really holding a jet-black pistol.

Ling Xiao looked at her, and a feeling of déjà vu also came out. This made him feel very strange, the other party was obviously wearing a hood, he couldn't even see what the other party looked like, how could he have such a strange feeling?

"Did you sleep well?" The woman began.

She obviously has a device in her mouth, and the voice she says is very special, hoarse, low, cold and hard, like the voice synthesized by a female robot in a science fiction movie, without the slightest human taste.

Ling Xiao just looked at her quietly.

"Ask you, answer my question, or I'll beat you." The woman raised her pistol fiercely, ready to hit someone with the hilt.

Ling Xiao said out loud: "Well, it's okay, there are anesthetics to assist sleep, I slept very soundly this night, and I didn't even have a dream." ”

The masked woman was slightly stunned, she obviously didn't expect such an answer.

"Also, you're dressed well, and it's a bit of a 'black widow' cultivated by the Russian Chechen armed group, which is cool." Ling Xiao said again.

"Humph!" The woman snorted coldly and said contemptuously: "You are a mountain boy, and you also know the black widow of the Russian Chechen armed group?" ”

"What's wrong with the mountain boy? Can the boy in the mountains only know the red corn? Now it is an open world, and I am in the mountains, but I can look at the entire world. Besides, you are from the city, and your city people's hukou is not as good as ours in the mountains, so I will build a house wherever I want, can you? Ling Xiao said.

"Shut up for me, what's the bullshit?" The woman scolded with some annoyance.

"You came and asked me if I slept well? I'm very cooperative with you. A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth. The woman was armed with a gun, but he was not afraid.

"Don't talk to me about that, I'm going to ask you a question now, and you'll be honest. Whether you can get out of here alive or not depends on whether you know how to read or not. The woman said coldly.

Ling Xiao nodded, "I said, I was very cooperative with you from the beginning, you ask." ”

The woman was silent for a moment, stretched out her left hand, which was not holding the gun, in front of Ling Xiao, and spread it out, revealing a small black pill in her palm.

Ling Xiao recognized it at a glance, this was the small sick pill he had refined.

"You made it, right?" The woman asked.

Ling Xiao said: "Yes, I refined it, it's called the Little Sick Pill, where did you get it?" ”

"I naturally have my channels, you don't care about this, in addition, you remember for me, I am asking you questions, not you asking me questions!"

"It's good, it's good, you keep asking, I won't ask you questions." Ling Xiao really cooperated.

"What kind of medicinal materials are there for this little disease pill you refined?"

Ling Xiao casually said the names of several medicinal herbs.

"You're right, I have analyzed the ingredients of your small illness pills, and there are indeed the ingredients of several medicinal materials you mentioned, but what kind of small illness pills I made myself do not have the medicinal effect of your small illness pills?" The woman stared at Ling Xiao, waiting for Ling Xiao's answer.

The answer is actually very simple, that is, Ling Xiao's small illness pill is not made by pharmaceutical equipment, nor is it refined by Taoist priests with Dan furnaces, but is made by kneading and drying with more than a hundred internal forces. The core element of his little illness pill is not those medicinal herbs, but his internal strength. Looking at the entire world, unless someone also has the same deep internal force, and then gets the prescription on the "Yellow Emperor's Outer Canon", then it is possible for him to refine the same small disease pill, in other words, if one of these two conditions is missing, it will not work.

Although the answer was simple, Ling Xiao didn't plan to say it, he said: "This little disease pill, there are three seven twenty-one processes before and after, so I'll start with the first one." The first process is the selection of materials, the same kind of medicinal materials, natural and artificial planting is very different, you have to choose natural, and the place where it grows also has a reason, some medicinal materials to choose the sunny place to grow, some medicinal materials you want to choose the humid environment to grow ......"

"Enough is enough, what a mess, twenty-one processes, who are you getting?" The woman unceremoniously interrupted Ling Xiao's words.

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly, "If you don't believe me, there's no way to do it, anyway, I told you the truth." ”

"Don't talk nonsense with me! Let me ask you a second question. ”

"Tell me."

"Do you know an old Taoist priest named Xuanjizi? Your healing skills were passed on to you by him, right? The masked woman looked at Ling Xiao with bright eyes.

Ling Xiao shook his head, "What are you talking about, why can't I understand it?" ”

"You're lying! If you don't suffer a little, will you be lucky? Bastard! The masked woman suddenly reached out and grabbed Ling Xiao's neck.

There was no air conditioning in the basement, it was very hot, and there was only a pair of torn pants on his body, Ling Xiao was also covered in mud during the process of being transferred here, so as soon as he sweated, his neck was dirty and slippery. The masked woman grabbed his neck in anger, but then let go again, and quickly reached out her slender left hand to the skirt and wiped it again and again.

"Dirty, dirty, why are you so dirty? It's disgusting! She muttered as she wiped her hands.

Ling Xiao looked at her actions, and suddenly thought of someone in his heart, combined with some of the details that she embodied when she came, he became more and more sure of who this woman wearing a head and posing as a black widow was-Mu Wanyin!