Tea is ordinary tea.

The water used to make tea is also ordinary pure water.

However, this pot of tea is not ordinary tea.

After Jiang Huo made the tea, he added a little condiment to this pot of tea-soul powder.

Soul powder, produced from the system mall, sold for 100 guardian points.

As the name suggests, the function of soul powder is very simple, it can bind the resentful spirits in the exorcism, and make the opponent lose any ability within three hours.

Whether it is a resentful soul like Liu Ying or a resentful soul like a middle-aged man, as long as they take the soul powder, they will lose all their abilities, of course, according to their strength, three hours is just an imaginary number.

Don't look at the powerful effect of Soul Powder, in fact, it is a chicken rib item.

Scattering the soul powder directly on the other party's body has no effect at all, and the other party must take it with his mouth in order to exert its full effect. If it weren't for Jiang Huo's confidence and belief that she could trick Leng Bai into taking the soul powder, she wouldn't have exchanged it for such an expensive and cheating thing.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you use it, what fascinates Jiang Huo the most is the characteristics of soul powder.

Soul powder is a white powder that looks similar to the edible salt in your home.

Unlike edible salt, soul powder has its own smell.

Very unpleasant smell.

At first, when Jiang Huo smelled this smell, he almost didn't spit out all the breakfast he had eaten in the morning.

This smell is like the sour smell that comes out of something that has been rancid for a long time.

Jiang Huo believed, let alone a resentful spirit, even if it was a mentally retarded person with an abnormal brain, he would never take this kind of thing.

After all, this thing stinks.

Jiang Huo originally wanted to make a few side dishes, hide the soul powder in it, and eat it for free.

But it took Jiang Huo a lot of time to search for the objects in the house before, and seeing that it was too late, Jiang Huo simply made a pot of tea and stuffed the soul powder into it.

Well, Jiang Huo didn't care about the amount of tea, she only knew that she grabbed two handfuls and stuffed them into the teapot, and brewed them with boiling water.

Of course, it's not a matter of the strength of the tea.

Jiang Huo wondered, why didn't Leng Bai feel any discomfort after drinking the tea brewed from the soul powder?

According to the instructions provided by the system, the wraith will react immediately after taking the Soul Powder.

The most basic clinical symptoms are dizziness and coma, blackening of the whole body, and uncontrollable ghostly energy.

But Leng Bai is now lying on the sink in the bathroom, vomiting constantly, except for being disgusted with bitterness, there seems to be no reaction.

Is it possible? Leng Bai didn't have an accident, and the other party didn't turn it into a resentful spirit?

Jiang Huo muttered to himself in his heart.

Leng Bai vomited on the sink for about half a minute, then wiped his cheeks with a wet towel and walked out of the bathroom.

Sitting on the sofa, Leng Bai glared at Jiang Huo angrily, raised his chin, and signaled Jiang Huo to be more conscious.

Seeing Leng Bai's eyes, Jiang Huo immediately stood up, walked into the kitchen with a teapot, poured out all the tea leaves in the pot, and made a new pot of tea.

Of course, Jiang Huo secretly poured the remaining half of the bag of soul powder into the teapot.

"Sister Baibai, it's brewed, I swear, I definitely didn't put too much tea this time." Jiang Huo walked to the living room with the teapot again, and Leng Bai was squatting there to take out the contents of the suitcase one by one.

Hearing the words of his ears behind him, Leng Bai put down the work in his hand, turned around, and looked at Jiang Huo with a suspicious look, with a sharp look, as if he wanted to pierce it.

"Really?" Leng Bai took the teacup handed by Jiang Huo, put it on his nose and sniffed it carefully, and his long willow eyebrows quickly wrinkled. "Xiao Huo'er, why do I feel that there is a strange smell in this tea?"

Leng Bai tangled his face and looked at Jiang Huo, wanting to get the other party's explanation.

Why didn't Jiang Huo understand the meaning of Leng Bai's words?

There is too much soul powder, and even the fragrance of tea can't hide its stench.

However, Jiang Huo still said: "Hey? Why didn't I smell it? I've just drunk it, and it tastes the same as before. ”

Jiang Huo's long eyelashes kept fanning, and his bright big eyes looked at each other coldly, looking frank.

After hearing Jiang Huo's words, Leng Bai didn't continue to ask, she took a sip of tea, bitter and sweet.

"It's so much better than before." Leng Bai raised his head and drank it all. She had just returned from outside, and she was so thirsty that she drank three glasses in a row before stopping.

Looking at Leng Bai's movements, the corners of Jiang Huo's mouth trembled unnaturally.

Sister Bai Bai, it seems that there is really no problem.

"What? Do I have flowers on my face? ”

Leng Bai looked at Jiang Huo strangely, Jiang Huo was staring straight at himself at this time, and the shock on his face could not be erased.

"No, no, no, no." Jiang Huo took the cup handed by Leng Bai in a panic, held the teapot, and returned to the kitchen.

"It's weird." Looking at Jiang Huo's back as he left in a hurry, he muttered coldly.

Brushing his hair behind his ears, Leng Bai took off his suit, picked up a set of home clothes, and walked into the bathroom.

"I'm going to take a shower, what's the matter, I'll talk about it when I come out."

Bang Dong ......

Jiang Huo, who was hiding in the kitchen, heard the sound of the door closing outside, and immediately came to the kitchen door, his little head poked out from inside, and the whole person was lying on the wall, looking in the direction of the bathroom.

When Jiang Huo heard the sound of rushing water, she hurriedly stepped out of the kitchen with her own small steps.

"Stupid, hurry up, give me a sniff."

Jiang Huo picked up the blazer that was thrown on the sofa in cold white, walked quickly to the entrance, and the little guy hiding in the shoe cabinet opened the cabinet door and got out of it.

The wet nose sniffed carefully against the blazer, and the little guy's eyes were suddenly confused.

Without waiting for Jiang Huo to ask, the little guy quickly ran to the cold white suitcase, sniffing the clothes inside carefully.

Suddenly, the little guy's forelimbs kept beating on the suitcase, and Jiang Huo, who was following him, was suddenly startled, and hurriedly squatted down and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Woohoo." Stupid Ha bit Jiang Huo's jade feet, his forelimbs poked out, pointed to the small room, and then turned around and patted the suitcase.

Looking at the stupid movements, Jiang Huo was a little confused.

What does this hairy boy want to express?

Stupid Ha repeated the same action several times in a row, and seeing that Jiang Huo hadn't reacted yet, the little guy was also a little anxious. In desperation, the hairy child jumped up suddenly, bit on the black short-sleeved suit, and pulled hard.