"There is no poison, and this medicine detoxifies and dissolves stasis, which is very suitable for this kid...... It's just that your way of eating is simply a tyrannical thing! ”

"Oh." When I heard that it wasn't poisonous, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed the topic, "You just said that you thought of it, what did you think of?" ”

"A cure!" The old Taoist priest instantly looked at the dragon's back Qingye who felt sorry for him, and his face was so proud that his beard was chattering, "First pour mercury into his left ear, and the lead will dissolve into the mercury, and then it will flow out; Then use a gold needle to penetrate into the right ear, and the mercury can be attached to the gold needle, and slowly take it out. Finally, apply the crab juice to the eyes, and you can dissolve the lacquer in the eyes! Right? After that, he looked at me arrogantly with a negative hand, and his face was full of "I am very bullish and begging for praise".

On a whim, "The method of healing may be right, but ......" I put down the chopsticks in my hand and looked at the old Taoist priest with a look of embarrassment, "The question I was going to ask at that time was: How does Master think that a person who is so psychopathic and has committed evil will be saved?" ”

"Huh?" The old Taoist priest's body shook and almost fell to the ground.

"So," I tapped my knuckles on the table to the point, "it's very important to review the question, Master!" ”

The old Taoist priest's body shook, and he said unwillingly, "But what kind of incurable disease is this?" ”

"Heart disease is also a disease, Master, if you can cure this perverted heart disease and let him put down the butcher knife and be dedicated to goodness, wouldn't it be equivalent to saving the lives of many people?"

"This ......" the old Taoist priest's crane-haired and childish face turned from white to red, and suddenly slapped the table and said angrily, "Immeasurable damn Buddha!" This kind of madness should go down to the rivers and lakes to chase and kill the order, everyone will be punished, and after the execution, he will have to crush his bones and scatter ashes, and let the northwest wind blow him clean, so that he can be regarded as merciful to all beings! ”

I immediately choked on the porridge in my mouth.

When I was cooking, I kept thinking: The second prince destroyed his body with a fire, and burned all the human and physical evidence, how can we take his handle?

I thought about it for a long time and didn't have a clue about the problem, but I was inspired by the old Taoist priest's sentence "frustrating bones and scattering ashes".

It's not burned clean, it's still ashes.

It's just that what can be seen from the dust and dust?

I always felt that there was some key clue that I had overlooked, but I couldn't come up with a reason for it.

After being awkward and depressed for a while, the old Taoist priest suddenly realized that he had no talent for cooking, so he went to a village not far away and stole a chicken, and told me to stew it at dinner, and ate a pot of wine with a mouth full of oil, and went to sleep with a burp and contentedness.

At night, Qin Lang was still meditating next door to turn the poison into medicine, while I was lying on the bed tossing and turning, constantly combing through the beginning and end of the ghost soldier case of the 3,000 battalions, trying to find some useful clues from it.

In the night, the moon reflected on the west wall, and the shadows of the trees were mottled, and the girl and I looked at the shadows of the trees swaying in the night wind.

Just as I was thinking about the sinking of my eyelids, I suddenly saw a dark shadow pass under the window.

I scrambled to my feet and knocked on the wallboard.

Next door to the wall is none other than Qin Lang.

After the warning, I held my breath and crept to the window and crouched.

Suddenly, I saw that a hole was quietly pierced in the window paper, and then a burning cigarette-like thing came in.

Poison? I sneered in my heart, no creativity.

Quickly covering my mouth and nose with my sleeve, I had an idea, stretched out a hand, and turned the cigarette-like thing off.