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My eyes widened in shock: the heart was insufficiency...... That is, heart disease...... Leng Xinyue suffers from congenital heart disease?

Surnamed Leng, you almost killed me! But......

"Master, I didn't know I had this disease...... "If I had known, I wouldn't have joked with my own life."

"You have obviously had a serious damage to your heart once, and you haven't fully recovered yet, how can you not know?"

Damaged once...... I tried very hard to think about it, and it was true that I had never had a bad heart.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration: Could it be that it was the cold heart moon before I crossed over?

Yes, she did drink a lot of wine on the flower boat on August 15 last year.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help asking, "Master, if my heart hurts badly due to excessive drinking...... What will happen? ”

The old Taoist priest had an expression of hatred and couldn't beat me: "What will happen if you die!" Why don't you drink another half a catty? ”

So serious...... I didn't dare to answer, so I quickly looked left and right and said, "Master, how did I get here?" ”

"Didn't your sweetheart send you here? One step too late, and you'll be ascending to Elysium. The old Taoist priest turned into a resentful woman, "However, he said that he looked iron-blue, and he hurried away until your life was safe...... Are you having trouble with him? ”

"No," I said, but my heart was full ......of trepidation:

didn't listen to him, and continued to get involved in the case of female ghosts; disguised as a clean man, dressed very revealingly and drank with other men, and almost drank himself to death......

If I were him, I wouldn't be willing to forgive my girlfriend for doing this......

The corners of my forehead were black, and cold sweat was dripping down.

The old Taoist priest was still chattering on the side, "Since the Taoist Master accepted you as an apprentice, you haven't learned anything from me, you are either poisoned or drunk, and the second Taoist Master came to save you, you say, are you worthy of me as a master?" ”

I thought to myself: You were the one who confirmed your eyes back then, but you had to take me as a disciple. But I thought that I had gained a lot from worshipping this master, so I bowed my head obediently and skillfully: "Master, I was wrong, the apprentice will listen carefully to your teachings in the future, learn more skills, and make less trouble." ”

To tell you the truth, I don't believe it myself.

Seeing that I had a good attitude of admitting my mistakes, the old Taoist's grievances finally calmed down a little, and he reached out and took out a wax pill from his sleeve: "Eat this Heart Protecting Pill, and when you're okay after eating, get out of here, don't disturb Daoist Qingxiu." After that, he chattered again, "Heart Protection Pill, Rhino Water Pill, how many good things Dao Ye has, all of you have given me Huo Huo." ”

I couldn't help but hook the corners of my lips, and put the pill in my mouth, not wanting the taste to be extremely bitter, choking me with a cough, but I didn't know which one of the many bottles and jars in this room could not be drunk.

The old Taoist priest couldn't stand it anymore and pointed out to me the well in the courtyard.

The old Taoist priest's courtyard is really terrifying...... The girl who finally recovered suddenly felt a pang in my heart, "Master, is there any colorless and tasteless poison in this world that will not be examined?" ”

The old Taoist priest sneered when he heard this, "Didn't you almost drink a pill." ”

I glanced at the ten-day dispersion with palpitations, and suddenly realized that I had asked the right person: "Master, is there a kind of poison that can make people go crazy, like a ghost on the body, and bite people when they see it?" ”

"If there are more, Master Dao, I can easily match seven or eight kinds for you."

"Wow! Master, is there any ......?"

My question was interrupted by a cold look from the old Taoist: "As a disciple of the Tang Sect, don't you feel ashamed to ask these questions?" Besides," he said, glancing up at the twilight sky, "if you don't leave at dinner time, cook for me." ”

With that, he stepped out of the door with his hands in his hands, leaving me to pout secretly: Is this the attitude towards patients who have just returned from the ghost gate?

In the small courtyard under the hazy night, the old Taoist priest was feasting on a pot of stewed duck with wild mushrooms, while I looked at the distant mountains in the night.

After the old Taoist priest mentioned this, I became more and more convinced that the four crazy women could not be evil upper bodies, but were poisoned by high-ranking people.

As for those two high-ranking officials who are inferior to beasts: Luo Dongyang and Wu Xiaoyi, how did they die......

I retracted my gaze: I was afraid that the answer would also fall on this "master of the world" who was full of oil.

"Master......" I put on a very well-behaved and pleasing expression, "If you have nothing to do after eating, can you come with me......

"Can't!" The old Taoist priest's meat-filled mouth let out a vague but categorical refusal, "Even if the Taoist master is idle, he won't be nosy. ”

Hey you...... I'm angry: Don't you know what it means to eat someone else's shortest?

Speaking of eating...... I looked at the old Taoist priest who had eaten up the duck meat like a whirlwind and was still snorting the duck bones, and his face was piled up with an increasingly flattering smile: "Master, you have lived for more than 100 years, and you can be regarded as eating all over the world, but there is a delicacy in the world, you may not have eaten it." ”

Speaking of eating, the old Taoist priest was really interested: "What is delicious in the world?" ”

"Twenty-four bridges on a moonlit night!"

"The stinky girl doesn't fool me, the twenty-four bridges are a bridge, and the twenty-four bridges are a poem on a moonlit night, what does it have to do with the deliciousness of the world?"

"You don't know that." "This is really a dish, the whole body is white and warm like the moon, the entrance melts and the aftertaste is long, and what is more strange is that it looks like meat and non-meat like meat and non-meat, and the food can make people not know the taste of meat in March!" ”

The old Taoist priest's eyes lit up obviously: "Really? This kind of delicacies, why haven't I heard of them? ”

"This delicacy is not passed down to the world, but recorded in a strange book, and I only learned about it by chance."

I won't tell you that this strange book is called "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

"If Master is willing to come with me, how about I make this dish for you when I come back?"

The old Taoist priest smacked his hands full of duck fat, his expression was tangled for a moment, and finally he couldn't resist the yearning for delicious food in his heart: "Where do you want Dao Ye to go with you?" ”

"Ying Tianfu's morgue!"

"Don't go!" The old Taoist priest had an expression of "Are you crazy", he was so angry that his beard blew up, and he resolutely got up and flicked his sleeves, "Then I won't eat any bridges, you can leave me quickly." ”

Hey you...... I only felt a fire in my heart, and I covered my chest: "Oops, my chest hurts so much!" No, if I don't eat ten Heart Protecting Pills, twenty Rhino Water Pills, ten thousand years of ice toads or something, I won't be able to survive...... Fortunately, I still remember the place where Master hid medicine......"

The old Taoist priest stumbled under his feet, turned his head and had a crying expression on his face: "Immeasurable your grandmother's longevity Buddha!" How did Lao Tzu accept such a scoundrel as you! ”

The night was dark and the wind was high, and the crows were silent, and in the morgue of Yingtianfu, it was particularly cold and pressing.

In order to prevent the corpse from decomposing, he piled up a lot of ice in the morgue, but it still could not prevent a foul smell of rotting flesh and skin from coming to his face, and the slightest cold air penetrated into the collar of his coat like maggots attached to the bones, and seemed to penetrate deep into the cracks of the bones......

Coupled with the sound of "ticking, ticking" from nowhere, it is a horror movie scene with "color, flavor, and flavor".

I took a deep breath, barely calmed down my goosebumps and limp legs, and pretended to chat lightly: "There is not a single guard in a place like the morgue, so let's easily come in." This should be too lax in management. ”

The old Taoist priest of my master beside him snorted very dissatisfiedly: "Why do people want to guard? But anyone who is a little more normal will not do such a neurotic thing as visiting the morgue at night like a psychotic! ”

I had to laugh awkwardly twice, knowing that the old Taoist priest was quite dissatisfied with this errand, and hurriedly searched among the corpses of different shapes, but each corpse was covered tightly with a white cloth, so I had to have the courage to uncover them one by one.

Every time a body is revealed, the car-accident scene-like appearance can give me a different visual impact, not to mention the brainless. After experiencing several frightening times, I resisted the urge to cry and scolded myself fiercely in my heart: Leng Xinyue, you are a psychopath!

I'm afraid that after this night, my nightmares will last for a year.

On the other hand, the old Taoist priest who chattered a lot of dissatisfaction on the way here, but now he was wandering around in the midst of many corpses, I suddenly had a strong sense of contrast, loss.

I crept up behind him with the lamp, held it up and patted him on the shoulder.

"Ahh The old Taoist priest looked back and saw my white face with a sly smile in the candlelight, and he really lived up to my expectations, and trembled, "You, you, you...... Want to scare Dao Ye into ascending in advance? ”

"No, Master." I couldn't hide a triumphant smile on my face, "I found Luo Dongyang's body, and I want you to take a look." ”

The old Taoist priest snorted with dissatisfaction on his face, and when he arrived in front of Luo Dongyang's corpse, he seemed to have a different aura.

Taking out a pair of moon-white gloves of unknown texture from his arms and putting them on, the old Taoist priest untied Luo Dongyang's clothes like a rigorous surgeon and examined it, and then asked me to hand him a gourd that I had brought with me, and carefully smeared the brown liquid in the gourd on every inch of the corpse's skin.

"Master, what is this?" I took it all the way, always thinking that it was a pot of wine, but the old Taoist priest used it for his own courage, and now judging from the pungent sour taste, it was a mistake in my judgment.

"Vinegar." The old Taoist priest who had changed his aura even spoke much more concisely, "It is used to splash the skin of the corpse, which can make the hidden scars visible." ”

I nodded with admiration, feeling that I had found the right person on this errand.

However, Luo Dongyang's corpse, which had been washed with vinegar, still did not find any scars.

"That's weird." The old Taoist priest muttered to himself and took out the silver needle, probed Luo Dongyang's facial features, throat and gastrointestinal tract, and then opened his mouth and sniffed, "There is indeed no poisoning." ”