Jinse's door was hidden, and Minglong pushed the door in. If it was really the girl's house, it was indeed much cleaner than herself. The quilt was placed neatly on the inside of the bed, the wooden table was spotless, and the bookshelves on the side were piled up with all kinds of medical books and medicinal books, and suddenly, Minglong saw something hidden in two medicine books.

It is a rag doll, with fine stitches, soft materials, and very fine workmanship, but it is a little old, looking dirty with a faint yellow. Minglong really wanted to take it out and take a look, he didn't expect that Jin Se, who had always looked like a boy, also had this kind of thing. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he heard the cold voice of Jin Se in the back room:

"Don't move! Come and help! Minglong withdrew his hand suddenly, walked towards Jin Se with extreme reluctance, and replied with a smile:

"Oh······"

As soon as he entered the door, Jin Se threw a large clay pot into Minglong's arms, turned around, and put a pair of gloves of gold silk spinning on his hands, Minglong knew that this kind of gloves were to deal with some highly poisonous things, and couldn't help but feel nervous, and hurriedly asked:

"Holy Hand, what are you going to do? It won't hurt me, will it? Jin Se looked up at him:

"There's a cobra in the jar, I'm going to take its venom and gall, don't scream, be careful that it bites you." After saying that, he opened the lid of the jar and put a pair of tweezers into the jar. Ming Long's expression at this time was extremely ugly, his body couldn't help leaning back, and the hand holding the jar was constantly trembling. Suddenly, the jar in his hand shook, and Jin Se immediately reached in another tweezer, and with a clamp, a snake was dragged out of the jar by Jin Se's head. Jin Se let go of the other tweezers and pinched the back of the snake's head with his free hand. The other hand hurriedly took a vial on the table, squeezed it hard, and the faint yellow venom flowed into the vial. At this time, the snake's body had completely wrapped around Jinse's arm, slowly tightening it round and round. After the cobra vomited out the venom, Jin Se put down the vial, picked up the path on the table, and swiped along the white belly under the snake's head.

The snake gall was taken, and the snake became like a rope, soft and collapsed. Jinse threw the snake's corpse back into the jar and closed the lid. Turn around and get busy again. When Minglong saw it, he quickly put the jar on the ground. Walked around to the other side of Jinse's table and watched as she threw the snake gall bladder she had just taken out into a cup and crushed it with a stick.

"Is it true that the mystery is 'confused'? Hasn't that poison been lost for a long time? Minglong asked.

"How do I know, but his performance is really 'confused'. This poison is very strange, although I know its formula, but I don't know the order of the medicine, so whether it can be cured or not, I have to say two. Jin Se glanced at Ming Long, his expression more serious than ever.

"I heard that 'Misty' originally came from Loulan, which is a chronic poison, poisonous and ruthless. The wounds of the poisoned person do not heal, and they fall asleep day after day until their whole body ulcerates and they die. Minglong said seriously, and suddenly seemed to remember something: "Holy hand, is it useless for me to seal the heart meridian of Xuan Ming?" ”

"Well, it's kind of useful, it can control the spread of toxins." Jin Se lowered his head and didn't look at Ming Long: "Give me the peacock gall on the cabinet behind you, it's the red brocade box." ”

Minglong handed over the box that Jin Se wanted, and then watched Jin Se begin to lose his mind.

When did he start liking this cold woman? He forgot.

He was a year older than Jin Se, but he entered the Phantom Pavilion a year later than Jin Se. As a result, the year between him and Jinse became a chasm where he and Jinse could not get acquainted. Every year when the Phantom Pavilion was cleaned up, she was afraid that Jin Se would die, and when he survived the cleaning with great difficulty and ascended to a higher level, he could only see Jin Se's back walking up. He just watched Jin Se's back all the way up, until he stood on the top of the Phantom Pavilion, he thought that he could finally be side by side with Jin Se, whom he had loved for a long time, and he wanted to tell her how difficult it was for him to follow her footsteps, but he saw Xuan Ming standing beside Jin Se. At that moment, he finally understood what supported Jinse to move up step by step. Because, Jin Se was looking at Xuan Ming with the same eyes he looked at her.

So, those words were so forcefully suppressed and swallowed into the stomach, maybe they will not be said in this life.

Minglong remembered the scene when he first met Jinse. When he was first brought into the Phantom Pavilion, everything was unfamiliar. I happened to meet the master who was educating a few little killers who had just entered the Phantom Pavilion for a year. Among them is Jinse. There were so many children, all of them bowed their heads deeply, and shrank as the whip struck their backs, and although they could not hold back their tears, tears were already on their faces. Only Jin Se, with a small body and a young face, stood there, raised her head, her eyes were cold and cold that did not match her age, staring at a weapon rack in front of her, and the whip was whipped on her, and she only clenched her teeth, and her small fists clenched until the joints turned white.

Minglong could feel the pain, so he shrank back. At this time, he saw a sneer on the corner of Jin Se's mouth, weird, and evil.

At that moment, Minglong deeply rooted Jinse into his heart. He wanted to wait until he was like Jinse to tell her his heart for her. However, when that moment came, what he saw was that Jin Se's heart was full of mysteries. I don't have a chance anymore.

So I don't say it.

However, he couldn't see Xuan Ming's heart for Jin Se. Xuan Ming is in Jinse, more like a senior brother to a younger sister, he naturally cares a lot, but he cherishes it but never reveals the slightest. This made Minglong wonder. However, Jin Se has never said anything about Xuan Ming, and he will always be out of love and stop at courtesy. The three of them are safe and sound, but in fact, they each have ghosts.

Now that Xuan Ming is poisoned, Jin Se is worried about abnormality, but he has not seen her cross the line by half a point. Minglong couldn't help but wonder if Jin Se was still like the past for Xuan Ming.

"Holy Hand, do you still like Xuanming?" Minglong suddenly burst out. Jin Se was startled, raised his head and looked at Ming Long, frowned, and replied without any emotion:

"Why do you ask?" After asking, he lowered his head and continued the work in his hands. Minglong looked up at Jin Se and continued:

"Xuan Ming is now highly poisonous. If you can't save him, you may never have a chance to say something like this again. As soon as the words fell, Jin Se's subordinates took a beating and stuffed all the poisonous insects and poisons he had just made into a jar:

"There's no way I'm going to let him die." Loud and sound. Although there was no expression of emotion, Minglong already understood what Jin Se meant.

"Here, take it and boil it for four hours, and the medicine is a three-money centipede." As he spoke, he stuffed the jar containing the antidote into Minglong's arms. After saying that, Jin Se went out of the house and went to the Xuanyin room.

Jin Se looked at Xuan Ming lying on the bed, his face was pale, and his lips had cracked and peeled because he hadn't drunk water for a long time. Jin Se suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, got up and got a wet towel back, and gently wiped Xuan Ming's lips. After a while, Minglong wrinkled his nose and brought in a bowl of black-red liquid, bubbling with a pungent fishy smell.

Minglong put the bowl on the small table next to the bed, and immediately jumped out three feet away, pointing at Jin Se with a painful expression:

"Holy Hand, are you sure you can drink this fishy and smelly thing?" Jin Se frowned, held back his nausea, and glanced at Ming Long:

"It should be able to drink." In fact, Jin Se also began to beat the drum in her heart, she had never made "misty", let alone the antidote to "mist". She only knew that toxicity was the effect of detoxification. "Misty" is extremely toxic and extremely yin, so she is equipped with the poison of extreme yang.

"Are you sure it works, then?" Minglong's voice was much quieter, with a look of disbelief.

"Not sure." Jin Se said lightly, and after speaking, he picked up the bowl with one hand, held Xuan Ming's head with the other, and poured it into him.

This completely shocked Ming Long, he hurriedly took two steps forward to grab the bowl, and when he arrived, Jin Se had already put the bowl down. Minglong stared at the empty bowl, pouted and stared at Jin Se, and for a while, he said faintly;

"Holy Hand, shouldn't we go and tell the Pavilion Master to prepare for the future?" Jin Se's eyes widened, Ming Long took two steps back, and said with a smile:

"Then look at him. I've got something to do, so I'm going to get busy first·······" After saying that, he went out the door.

A day passed, and Xuan Ming did not get any better, and he fell asleep as if he was dead. Jin Se sat quietly on the edge of his bed, looking at him.

This is the person Jin Se loves.

Jinse had never looked at him so seriously as he did now. Xuan Ming, he is always cold, unsmiling, and even has very few words. And he is like this, but he is deeply loved by Jinse.

Jin Se never told anyone that he was able to survive in the Phantom Pavilion because of the relationship between Xuan and Ming. He is like the god of Jinse, and he needs Jinse to raise his head and look up. In order to continue to look up to him, she will defeat those who want to kill her brothers or enemies again and again. She must stand in front of Xuan Ming alive, no matter how difficult or dangerous it is, she must live.

At first, Xuan Ming didn't treat her like this, and often took her to play, and Jin Se could often see him laughing. Until Jin Se became the second killer of the Phantom Pavilion. Xuan Ming was called by the pavilion master to speak.

She remembered that day was gloomy and very low, as low as a lump of lead. But it didn't rain. Jin Se stood outside the door of the pavilion master's secret room, staring at the gloomy sky outside the cliff. She didn't know what the pavilion master was talking to Xuan Ming, but she remembered that the pavilion master's eyes when he saw her holding Xuan Ming's hand were fierce, like a knife blade, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly withdrew her hand. Then, Xuan Ming was cornered.

The wind outside the plug is notoriously fierce, as if it can sweep cattle and sheep into the sky. The wind poured into the windows, creating a whining echo in the attic, like a ghost crying. Jin Se stood in the wind, and let the wind tear at Jin Se's thin body.

It was the longest time Jin Se had ever experienced.

Xuan Ming came out of the secret room, bowed his head deeply, and did not look at Jinse. Jin Se hurried over and wanted to pull his hand, but he pulled it out. Jinse asked him what was wrong, but he only said that it was nothing, and hurried upstairs.

Since then, Xuan Ming has been like a different person to him, and he is no longer as warm as before.

Jin Se went to ask the pavilion master, but the pavilion master just said lightly:

"He's just a killer, and you're just a killer. Killer to killer, there is no after. ”

Hearing this, Jin Se seemed to understand. She is a killer, Xuan Ming is also a killer, they are all people who don't know where they are tomorrow today, what qualifications do they have to seek in the future. It's better to leave it like this, Xuan Ming doesn't say it, and she doesn't say it either. It is better to be with each other in the name of friends than to enmity in the name of love.

"Ahem······ Ahem······" Jinse was pulled back to reality by the sudden cough. Following the sound, Xuan Ming spit out two mouthfuls of black blood and fell asleep again. Jin Se was startled and began to shout Minglong. Minglong hurried over, saw Xuan Ming who vomited blood, and asked Jinse:

He ······ Is this considered death? Jin Se glanced at him and picked up Xuan Ming with his hand:

"Go and get the needle bag from my house."

After a while, Minglong brought the needle bag, and Jin Se asked him to hold Xuan Ming and began to apply needles to him. By the time he was done, it was nearly midnight, and Jin Se straightened up, stumbled on his feet, and almost fell. Minglong hurriedly helped her:

"You're so tired. Go back to sleep, I'm here watching. ”

"No ······" Before Jin Se finished speaking, he was forcibly taken back to his room by Ming Long and pressed on the bed. As soon as Jinse's head hit the pillow, she felt extremely sleepy. It was like training at the beginning, coming back every day and being tired and falling asleep as soon as I went to bed. Jin Se felt extremely comfortable. Fell asleep.

"Holy Hand ~ Holy Hand ~ You come and take a look! Xuan Ming is awake! Early in the morning, Jin Se was woken up by the sound of a dragon howling wolf. What did he say? Xuan Ming woke up?

Jin Se jumped up from the bed and went straight to Xuan Ming's room.