Sometimes the stones float up, sometimes they turn slightly, as if they have a spirit. Then he slowly opened his eyes, feeling that he was feeling refreshed, and he removed the cotton yarn wrapped around his body, where the skin was already healing.

Tang Muxue.

She is a green feather person. Xiao Mulin wrote in stone on the wall.

She continued to stay in Zhoutian, and she had a special relationship with Zhoutian. She is a pet of the Bloodline.

When he thought of this, the stone in Xiao Mulin's hand was crushed. This Zhoutian company, he has always felt strange. He lurked for a long time before he came to a conclusion.

But this Tang Muxue doesn't seem to know anything, like a blank piece of paper. He couldn't let her be taken advantage of by the Blood.

Xiao Mulin got dressed and went down the mountain.

Tang Muxue had just come up from the mine that day, and her little face was steamed red. Lately, her face has been itching again, and she feels very bad. Two days later, it started to swell again.

She made a long-distance call to Liu Pei, but the result was that Liu Pei was also helpless, but she would send her some medicines to suppress it temporarily, but the internal poison was not driven away and could not be cured.

No, now it's making a comeback.

She sighed, and although her face was itchy, she didn't dare to reach out and pick it, or even touch it. She was afraid that if she broke it, the water would come out again.

Xiao Mulin was greeting her in the distance.

She trotted over, "Why are you here?" ”

"I caught a fish and came to my house to drink fish soup." Xiao Mulin carried two fish to her.

Tang Muxue felt that her face was extremely uncomfortable, she might keep scratching her face, this stage of just being poisonous was the most uncomfortable. She shook her head and pointed to her face, "It's so uncomfortable, I have to go home and get my medicine." You may have to take a leave of absence next week, otherwise the sweat seeping out of the mine will be more serious. ”

"You don't use this medicine, come over at night, I'll find you a secret recipe?"

Secret recipe?

Even Liu Pei couldn't see anything wrong, Tang Muxue didn't have much hope, but in order to prevent Xiao Mulin from getting off the stage, he decided to give him a try.

Maybe you'll know how hard it is after being busy for a while. So she nodded, "Then I'll go get some soup." ”

"Okay." The corners of Xiao Mulin's mouth rose to reveal a triumphant little expression.

In the evening, Tang Muxue arrived at the cabin on time. When I walked to the door, I smelled a fragrance.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door, and there was no immediate saying inside, as if it was hiding something, and it crackled for a while, and there was no sound.

She thought it was strange and knocked again, and found it quiet inside.

It can't be no one. And just now there was a noise in the house, and there was also the smell of fish soup. Something can't be wrong.

This Xiao Mulin lives alone and doesn't know what happened. Tang Muxue twisted the handle of the wooden door. The door clicked open.

The inside was filled with mist, and the hanging pot containing the fish soup was on the fire, and the soup inside was tumbling. There were a few drops of blood next to the hanging pot.

"Xiao Mulin?" She was a little nervous when she saw the blood, and she shouted unconsciously.

As a result, no one in the room answered her.

Ask someone to come and drink the soup, put the soup in the house, and you don't show up? There is no such hospitality.

So something urgent happened to him, or was it ......

She glanced at the back door.

The back door led to the back mountain, and she ran over to find footprints on the ground and some bloodstains. It seems to have dripped all the way from the side of the hanging pot just now.

Tang Muxue's heart tightened, and she climbed up the mountain with this bloodstain.

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