Chapter 257: Locking the Dragon leads to two realms in one game
Qu Mingming's breathing is getting faster and faster, and he can feel that the change is becoming more and more obvious, and at this time, he already has a tendency to be unable to control himself.
Damn it
Why is he so light and breezy after drinking it!
Qu Mingming originally thought that his drug was not effective enough, but now he has some fears.
As a doctor, especially a traditional Chinese medicine, the most important thing to take medicine is to be honest and peaceful, and you will never take a strong medicine unless you have to, but the effect of this medicine has obviously reached the extreme point that ordinary people can bear.
If Zhou Ze was an ordinary person, there would definitely be a problem now.
There was no time to decoct the medicine, Qu Ming Ming selected a few herbs and put them directly into his mouth to chew, and at the same time he opened the curtain of his "studio", there were many small bottles in it, which contained all kinds of Gu worms.
took out a bottle, there was a soft caterpillar-like bug in it, Qu Ming put his arm in it without saying a word, and pressed his fingers directly on the insect.
The insect's body was violated, and it immediately had an emergency response and immediately bit Qu Mingming's finger.
A cold feeling instantly swept through the whole body,
But Qu Mingming felt extremely comfortable,
The irritability in the body was finally suppressed.
"Damn............ However............"
A voice suddenly sounded,
"Who!"
Qu Mingming's hairs suddenly exploded, this is the third floor of his Internet café, a forbidden place that belongs to him alone, and it is equivalent to a place of retreat in martial arts.
How could an outsider come here so easily?
Is it true that all Gu worms stay in the jar and be a good baby?
"It's disgusting that you actually refine such a cheap method as Gu,
however
What you are using is the purest ancient Chinese medicine method. ”
A black figure slowly stepped out of the wall, unable to see clearly, but he was very present.
"Senior, where is it sacred?"
Doctors are not considered to be among the people in the rivers and lakes, but the particularity of the doctor's profession makes them have to deal with people who are three religions and nine streams.
Moreover, with the previous experience of being shocked by a room of zombies in the bookstore, Qu Mingming's mental quality has obviously improved a lot, at least when he encounters some strange things, he can still be stable.
"In ancient times, there was no separation of doctors, and healers were more part-time wizards and divination.
Since the Yellow Emperor, doctors have maintained their own identities, abandoned miscellaneous, and specialized in the medical way of curing diseases and saving people.
You're a good junior,
I picked it up again.
No matter how good the Gu worm is, it is an outlier after all, the old man is here to persuade you to say a few words, turn back as soon as possible, your qualifications are to have the opportunity to become a great doctor of the country, and you will not be lost by the left side of the door.
The disciple that the old man accepted ten years ago is also an excellent seedling of teaching, who knew that ten years later, he would actually become a good cook.
Don't follow in his footsteps!
The right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life,
Our generation of righteous people should focus on the future of the righteous path and clean themselves. ”
The black shadow talked eloquently, and said a lot as an elder.
Qu Ming was a little confused for a while, in his opinion, this guy in front of him is really stupid, like an old pedant, the law has no phase, the technique is specialized, he can cure diseases like Gu worms, the methods are different but the purpose is the same, do you need to be blind here?
But Qu Mingming still clasped his hands into fists and said very respectfully:
"The younger generation is taught."
"Well, the old man has been away from Tongcheng for ten years, but he found that this Tongcheng has now become so filthy, evil spirits are rampant, and monsters are in the world.
now
The old man doesn't have time to care about you, he just hopes that you will be good for yourself.
Other than that
Tonight, the old man also cleared the demonic atmosphere, and returned this city to a bright and bright world, you stay here tonight and don't go out, otherwise, the old man will be unkind. ”
Qu Ming was shocked,
instinctive
When the Black Shadow said that he wanted to clear the demonic atmosphere, he thought of the bookstore opposite his house, where there were several zombies.
But at this time,
Qu Mingming could only bow his head and choose to respond,
Mingzhe is a person's instinct to protect himself, and Qu Mingming has only known the bookstore gang for a few days, so naturally he will not have the idea of risking his life to protect them.
I only hope,
They will survive this crisis.
"You're interested."
The shadow re-entered the wall and vanished.
Qu Ming sat down on the ground,
expression
Some lonely.
…………
"Cut the chicken, cut the chicken, cut the chicken...... Cut the chicken, cut the chicken!
Auntie sweeps the road!
Cut the chicken, cut the chicken, cut the chicken...... Cut the chicken, cut the chicken!
A retreat! ”
Lao Dao swept the road while humming an unknown song, it stands to reason that this should be the work of the cleaners tomorrow morning, and Lao Dao can be regarded as helping them reduce their burden.
Of course
If the cleaners saw an old man in his seventies sweeping the road for them, they might not be moved at first, but wondered if the old man wanted to touch porcelain by sweeping the road.
The little monkey sat on Lao Dao's shoulder, and Lao Dao bought him a small school bag, which contained a lot of snacks and dried fruits and other things.
For monkey smashing, Lao Dao really likes it tightly, he has no children and no daughters, and he really raises monkeys as his own grandson.
In the bookstore, the monkey naturally rejects Boss Zhou, but he is also very intimate with the old way.
In terms of gratitude,
Animals are sometimes more reliable than humans.
At this time, the little monkey was peeling peanuts, eating one by himself, and stuffing another into Lao Dao's mouth.
One man, one monkey,
Happiness knows no bounds
Sweeping the road,
Even on this big night, it's warm and happy.
Sweep and sweep,
The wind is blowing,
Then, I don't know where it came from, but a large piece of garbage was scraped in.
"!"
Lao Dao shook his head helplessly, most of his efforts just now were in vain.
Also, he has a broom for each person, not to mention the right city, even for this street, it seems a drop in the bucket.
The monkey who was eating peanuts suddenly shook his little paws, and the peanuts in his hand fell to the ground.
"Even you kid is making trouble for me, aren't you?"
Lao Dao said angrily.
The monkey smashed both fleshy paws and grabbed Lao Dao's ears, turned Lao Dao's face to the left, and Lao Dao looked over there.
Under the dim street lamps,
There was a rickety figure walking slowly.
That gust of wind is centered on him, just like when a big character always has to sprinkle flower petals to light the wind.
", what the hell is this?"
Lao Dao has served two ghost bosses, and he often walks by the river...... Oh no, it's the near-ink black...... No, in short, Lao Dao is by no means the same as Wuxia Ameng in the past, and his feelings for some breaths are much sharper than before.
He could feel it,
The approaching voice in front of me was unusual.
Subconsciously,
Reach into the crotch,
He pulled out a bright yellow rune paper mixed with a few black curly hairs.
"Huh."
The rickety figure smiled softly,
"The ancestors have also been generous, but the younger generations are not angry, and they are actually in the company of evil demons and monsters, which is really insulting to the ancestors, insulting to the ancestors!"
"I'm your ancestor's version of the day!"
Lao Dao scolded over there.
"Hmph, look at the face of your ancestors, you can leave, do your own thing in the future, and take the right path more, although you are old and it is impossible to cultivate the way, but at least stay away from evil demons and clean yourself, otherwise after you go to hell in the future, what face will you have to see your ancestors?"
"Lao Tzu has VIP access to hell, so you don't need to worry about it here!"
Lao Dao knows the truth that if you lose, you don't lose.
But in the next moment,
A few fallen leaves suddenly flew over, and several sparks were drawn on the ground in front of Lao Dao, and several grooves and cracks appeared on the hard road ground.
"Hiss ............"
The hand that holds the rune paper,
Trembling slightly.
Your mother stinks,
Use fallen leaves as flying knives, you are a gambling god, use playing cards as bullets.
"You think that's going to scare me?"
The old way took a step forward,
He is already good-looking, and he has the breath of a fairy wind and bones, otherwise he would not be so popular during the live broadcast.
At this moment,
The sleeves of the old road are fluttering,
The crest of the feather is towering,
There is quite a posture of tens of millions of people!
The monkey on Lao Dao's shoulder also knocked on Lao Dao's hat, as if he was beating a war drum, cheering for Lao Dao.
There was a hint of appreciation in the eyes of the rickety figure,
Softly said:
"It's still a little bold............"
But in the next moment,
Lao Dao suddenly made a contemplative state:
"I suddenly feel that what you said is also reasonable, Poor Dao still has to clean himself, thank you for your advice, Poor Dao is going to travel all over the world, see you soon!"
After speaking, Lao Dao turned around and slipped away.
He is self-aware, fighting, he is really not very good at fighting, he is not afraid of ordinary people fighting, but the old monster at this level should be handed over to the boss to deal with, and he only needs to protect his useful body and serve a good boss is the greatest contribution.
But who knows,
The rickety figure suddenly flashed,
appeared directly on the way of the old road's escape, blocking the old road.
"What are you doing!"
Lao Dao was so frightened that he suddenly retracted his legs.
"You go, you can,
It's got to stay.
Monsters are in the world, and everyone gets and punishes them,
This is the duty of those of my righteous path! ”
The old way is not gone,
The monkey was so frightened that he grabbed Lao Dao's clothes by the shoulders with both hands, and he was very worried that Lao Dao would leave him behind.
It reminded it of some unpleasant memories of its previous life.
"Do you want a poor monkey to smash?" The old Taoist yelled: "Then the poor Dao wants your eggs to be smashed!" ”
Don't run anymore!
Let's run together!
Let yourself run away from the monkey,
The old way can't do this kind of thing!
has always claimed to be an old Taoist who has always called himself "Heaven does not give birth to my land and releases, and the eternal road is like a long night".
I'm finally getting tougher today.
"Hehe, then you should die together, obsessed and unenlightened, and the same sin as the demons."
The monkey smashed and took out the yin and yang book from his small schoolbag,
began to "squeak" at the rickety figure,
That's right
Boss Zhou's yin and yang book is still here with the monkey,
This is Boss Zhou's style of acting, such an important magic weapon is really thrown to the monkey for safekeeping.
This wayward way of doing things,
It can only be done by Salted Fish Week.
"Hahahaha.................."
When the rickety figure saw the monkey smashing the yin and yang book against him, he suddenly laughed,
Pointing to the monkey, he said:
"The people who use the booklet of the previous dynasty to collect the people of the current dynasty are really such a great official."