I was so frightened that I was thrown to the ground by the puff of black smoke.

Although it is a bit exaggerated to cover the sky and the sun, this small warehouse is all shrouded in black smoke.

The black smoke is like a living thing, tumbling and tumbling, but the whole thing is connected to the snuffbox, as if it is its body.

In the black smoke, I don't know what there is, but there are countless wails hidden in it, echoing back and forth.

The temperature in the warehouse also plummeted, but the snuff box was still ruddy, as if it was about to be burned.

What the hell is this? I was a little overwhelmed, people are always full of fear of the unknown, I don't know how to describe it, this is beyond my past perception of such things.

Before I noticed that when the black smoke came out, the door of the storeroom was closed, as if suddenly it had been swept shut by a strong wind.

My first thought was to run quickly, and in this situation, in the face of the fear of the unknown, I had no reason to stay.

But when I ran to the door, I found that the door of the storeroom would not be opened no matter what.

I panicked, and then I realized that I had been overrun by fear.

But this is human nature, in the small snuff bottle, there is a cloud of black smoke, there are countless wails hidden in the black smoke, and the temperature in the room will drop sharply, everyone will be afraid of such a situation, there is no shame at all.

But after I reacted, it was uneventful, and after a few deep breaths, I walked to the black smoke with great fear and came to the center of the storm.

As I said earlier, this black smoke, even though it looks terrifying, has not hurt me so far, it just keeps emitting fear, does it mean that he can't hurt people at all?

If that's the case, then why should I be afraid, it's right that it closed the door of the storeroom, and it's not wrong that it cooled down the temperature in the storeroom, but so what, I'm not still alive and well?

Thinking of this, I became more and more bold.

As far as I could see, the black smoke seemed to be connected to the snuff bottle, and listening to the wailing in the smoke, I seemed to understand something.

This little snuffbox is like a vessel, holding the black smoke firmly in its binding, and as long as it is not severed from the snuffbox, it will not be able to make waves.

Thinking of this, in order to verify my guess, I quickly picked up the red knob on the ground and slowly leaned over the small caliber of the snuffbox.

No way, the temperature of the snuffbox seems to be thousands of degrees, and I don't dare to get my hands on it.

Just as I brought the red knob close to the small caliber and tried to close the snuffbox, the wail in the black smoke intensified, as if there was some kind of consciousness in the black smoke that it didn't want me to do.

At one point, I even felt myself hallucinating: another voice in the black smoke seemed to tell me that as long as I didn't close my snuffbox, I could do what I wanted, and I saw as if I had piles of gold and silver jewelry, hordes of beautiful women, and even pictures of myself in the top position.

This......

I was frightened again, it was an illusion, it was black smoke that was tempting me, tempting me to set it free.

No, I was convinced once again that the black smoke was not good, and without thinking about it, I pressed the red knob on the snuffbox.

The moment I pressed the red knob up, the wail in the black smoke struggled more and more, but no matter how much it struggled, it couldn't escape the doom that its body was slowly being taken in.

As the wailing continued to intensify, the body of black smoke was continuously sucked into the snuff bottle, the temperature in the storeroom was slowly rising, and the ruddy color caused by the high temperature on the snuff box was also gone.

Everything seemed to be starting to return to normal, but just as the last wisps of black smoke were washed in, one of them turned into a claw and grabbed at my face.

I dodged quickly, and the claw seemed helpless, wailing and being swallowed up by the small caliber of the snuffbox.

And with a soft "bang"...... The red knob was also sucked tightly by the snuffbox, returning to its previous state.

Everything around was quiet, as if nothing had happened.

I walked up and picked up the snuffbox, and by this time the little thing had no temperature at all, and it was as cold in my hand as it had been when I first got it.

I quickly looked around to see if there was any surveillance, not to prove that something like that had just happened, but to see, if there was surveillance, I would find a way to delete the video just now, because I was very sure that there was something in the snuff bottle, and it was definitely not a hallucination.

The hallucination, from beginning to end, should be consistent, and the experience just now, I felt the ups and downs, and even when I tried to screw the snuffbox on, the black smoke was tempting me not to do that.

In those real hallucinations, I saw what a man had been searching for all his life.

Power, money, women.

Who can escape these three things?

I admit that when I see those things, I have a lot of thoughts in my heart, and everyone will have selfishness, and everyone will have greed.

As for why I was able to resist the temptation just now, it was not how noble I was, but I knew very well that no matter what a person wanted, being down-to-earth was the best choice.

And this kind of temptation, I have seen a lot, if I can't resist this temptation, what Zhao Youfa or Xie Dahai gave me, I will not refuse.

Now the question is, what is the origin of this snuff bottle, and why is it in Wang Shoucai's jade shop? Or is this part of the Heavenly Power Plan?

Or, Wang Shoucai originally planned to use this snuffbox, but because he was arrested, this plan was delayed?

But if this is the case, Wang Shoucai should have conveyed the news through the ghosts in the bureau at the beginning, and the blood jade placed in the physical evidence department can be stolen, is it possible that such a small snuffbox can still be hidden?

Unless Wang Shoucai didn't pass on the information, this snuffbox was saved, and then I found out.

I carefully put away my snuff bottle, and for a while I didn't know who to tell, and I didn't even dare to interrogate Wang Shoucai to ask him what the situation was.

It seems that the only thing I can tell is Wang Zhengqing and Brother Wang, but I guess he doesn't know much about this thing, so in the end, I can only turn to the old dog, or even someone with higher authority in the spirit case team to take a look.

Because I subconsciously feel that this thing is by no means a mortal thing, the prospect just now is beyond the scope of my cognition, and even within the acceptable range, to say that the secret technique I know has destroyed the law of conservation of energy, then just this thing is equivalent to pressing the conservation of energy on the ground and ravaging.

Those chaotic and strange gods slowly took shape in my mind, and those things that I couldn't believe eventually slowly became my own nightmare.

I remembered what Gu Man said when she told me that it was not a mutually exclusive thing between the Wufu card and the jade pendant, she was an ordinary person, and she had not accepted these metaphysical secrets at all, and her bold inference now seemed to be somewhat credible.

It can be said that the black smoke just now completely broke the theory that I had adhered to for many years.

It's like a cultivator who cultivates to the end, and he may not know what he is cultivating, I don't know if Wang Zhengqing or Gu Yi will have such doubts, but I hope they won't have it.

Then I carefully put the snuff box away, and in order to prevent the red knob lid from falling off, I placed it in the tightest compartment in my pocket.

Mo Xiaoyun didn't know how the research was going, I was going to take a look, and when I came to the laboratory, I found that this little girl had made some progress.

The analytical instruments of our General Administration are not so precise, and the reason for the financial constraints is that they are all old machines from seven or eight years ago, and they have not been replaced, but this is enough for Mo Xiaoyun.

The poison sac in that tooth originally had a sample that had been analyzed, but it was all analyzed with some chemical components, which was useless to Mo Xiaoyun, what she needed was to analyze several Gu poison components in it.

I don't know about this, except that she wrote a lot of things in her notebook.

I watched it for a long time and asked her how she was doing.

"Fortunately, it's not that difficult to analyze, several of them are more common ingredients, but what I want to say is that there must be some things that can't be analyzed, which is why I say five or five open."

"What do you mean......" I vaguely guessed.

"I can only make an antidote according to the ingredients analyzed so far, if I am lucky, I can blind the cat and touch the dead mouse, if I am unlucky, then even if Hua Tuo is alive, I will not be able to return to the sky."

Mo Xiaoyun has already made it very clear what he said, even a fool should understand it, the so-called fifty percent certainty is actually just a kind of placebo in the heart, just like the words I said to Zhao Youfa before have a placebo effect, but it was Zhao Youfa who comforted Zhao Youfa at that time, and now it is me who comforts me.

There was silence between Mo Xiaoyun and me, and I just sat on the side thinking about things while she analyzed the remaining ingredients of the medicine in front of those sophisticated instruments.

After a while, Mo Xiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief and let go of what he was doing.

"There are 23 toxic substances that have been identified, and there are still 6 that have not been identified." She gave me a rough report and said, "The good news is that I can solve the toxicity of these 23 toxic substances; The bad news is that the remaining 6 kinds can only be left to fate, if you are lucky, you will be solved together, if you are unlucky, the remaining 6 toxic substances may be more toxic in his body, and it will be impossible for me to give him life at that time. ”

Mo Xiaoyun's meaning when she said this to me was very simple, she was asking me to make a choice.

Not only her, Dezi also asked me to make a choice, his meaning was very simple, before Brother Zhao passed out, he said that everything was left to me to decide, whether to sign the agreement to study or let Mo Xiaoyun develop an antidote for him, this choice fell on me.