After all, the crow that turned into black smoke and disappeared last time was no different from Chengjing.

"Could it have something to do with the crow or the White Hades Gate again?" Tsing Yi said, glancing at Wen Xiaoai, who was blowing on Jun Moyan's wound.

He asked, "Miss Wen, do you remember what happened on the night of your accident?" Could it be that the crow is the ghost? ”

Although Sanshao asked him not to ask more, but now on this occasion, it is nothing to ask.

"I don't remember." Wen Xiaoai didn't say much else.

Of course, she knew that it was the owner of the blood raven who had harmed her.

But how can this kind of thing be said to Tsing Yi and them~

The drunkard heard Wen Xiaoai's words and glanced at her.

The eyes are subtle.

Don't remember?

It's inconvenient to say.

"The tattoo has disappeared, and it has been too peaceful recently, maybe it's a good thing, the inexplicable tattoo before may be that we think too complicated, after all, there are a lot of things in this world that can't be explained, but it's better to find a time to go to the hospital for a full body examination, as long as the person is okay." The drunkard said.

Whether it is a good thing that the tattoo disappears, the drunkard knows very well in his heart that it is not.

He always had the feeling that everything was about to surface, but because the tattoo disappeared, everything went back to its original shape.

He is now the same as Jun Moyan, and the whole person is confused.

He didn't know what the tattoo or the faint energy in his body was, and he didn't know if it was good or bad.

But since the tattoo disappeared, and the energy disappeared with it, his body was not as good as it used to be.

Brother Ene said that the energy in his body had a healing effect, and of course it could heal itself.

This is also the reason why he has been drinking so much for so many years, but he has never been poisoned by alcohol.

It's just that there are some sequelae, such as shaking hands when applying needles.

And these days, both the mental state and the physique are not as good as before.

Stomach pain, even high blood pressure, are coming.

But the drunkards didn't know that the medicine didn't make the tattoo disappear, but only temporarily hid the tattoo and the energy in their body.

"Sanshao, the news just came from the red clothes, saying that the White Underworld Gate has been targeted by an old foreign force in the past two days, and it is Ne, who robbed our goods before, maybe this time the matter of the White Underworld Gate can be investigated."

"Hmm." Jun Mo Yan responded, obviously expecting this a long time ago.

"It's best if they can fight and lose, it's not a good bird anyway." Tsing Yi said.

"I've learned badly, and I don't have the grace to speak." The drunkard looked at Tsing Yi and said with a smile.

"It was."

"Hmm...... So be it, go to the hospital for a full body check-up when you have time. The drunkard said, and stood up to leave.

There was a slight movement from the chain on Wen Xiaoai's wrist.

An afterimage then appeared in the hall.

Wen Xiaoai looked at the bun that came out of the small bell, almost didn't think about it, and subconsciously blurted out a question.

"What's wrong with the bun?"

As soon as Wen Xiaoai's words came out, she felt that the eyes of the three people in the hall fell on her, and Wen Xiaoai remembered something in hindsight.

"Who are you talking to?" Jun Mo Yan looked at the place where Wen Xiaoai was talking just now, but there was nothing.

"Huh? Me, I said I wanted to eat buns. Wen Xiaoai reacted quickly.

"I'll have someone buy it for you in a moment."

Jun Moyan smiled helplessly and rubbed her little head dotingly.

It's really someone else who eats three meals, and the little guy has to eat three tons.