The white fox is difficult to cross 7

Mu Qingmao stretched out his paw and patted his little head, indicating that he was happy.

"Here, little fox, the mask is ready, you can feel the red dust experience with me." He finished the last few steps of the mask in three and five and two, and reached out and handed it to Mu Qingmao, who was lying on his head.

Mu Qingmao gently turned over and jumped down, reverted to the shape of a man in white, took over the mask, the mask was very simple and covered the whole face, but it was very intimate to make it smooth, and it was just right to stick to the skin when she put it on, and it didn't affect the sight, she strode in front in a good mood, stretching her waist with a smile - she hadn't turned into a human form for a long time, and she almost forgot that she was a person~

This time, the little fox's thoughts are too deeply affected, and his words and deeds are a bit like the character of the little fox, but after finding the clear space last time, something has detached, and it is slowly returning to normal.

"Thank you, little monk~"

Mu Qingmao smiled and thanked him, and at the same time secretly thought in his heart that when he arrived in the imperial city, he would definitely let those guys who almost killed themselves get retribution, although it was only a side task, but it was really unpleasant!

He walked easily for two days, and when he was hungry, he would eat dry food, he would also get some edible fruit for Mu Qingmao to eat, and when he was thirsty, he passed by a small village or a small town and begged for a glass of water in the well, to be honest, such days were quite easy and casual, of course, the daily morning and evening classes were essential.

"Little fox, when we finish drinking water, we can go to the next place to rest, and we will be able to reach the imperial city soon." Jingkong smiled cutely, holding a scoop of water he had just begged and drank a few sips, as if he had eaten some delicacies from the mountains and seas.

"Okay, drink the well water slowly. Little monk? ”

Before Mu Qingmao finished speaking, he saw Jingkong sitting on the ground with a bitter face and covering his stomach.

"Hurt ......"

"I've said it all, really!" Scooped up the little monk and rushed to the medical hall.

After tossing for a long time, the doctor in the hospital said that he had received many such patients, and he couldn't find out the reason, and even the nobles in the imperial city who came to the imperial city recently fell ill.

Mu Qingmao supported his forehead and placed the little monk in an inn, so he couldn't make people easy for a few days!? It's only been two days, and it's obviously involved in some strange incident again!

She used her spiritual power to check it slowly, but fortunately there was no big problem, the Dharma practiced by reciting the scriptures in the clear space had a little self-protection ability, and the toxins could be cleaned up by themselves in about a day.

Relieved, a small defense was deployed, Mu Qingmao went out to see the so-called nobleman of the imperial city, anyway, the spiritual power can detoxify and see if he can pick up a favor to help the plan~

"May I ask if you are the nobles of the Imperial City?" Walking to the place where he inquired, sure enough, there were two guards with serious and upright faces looking at the door, and Mu Qingmao pretended not to know how to ask.

"No, get out of here, it's forbidden to enter or leave here." The gatekeeper spoke solemnly.

"However, my brother and I passed by and begged for a glass of water, and my brother was poisoned...... Although he has been cured, he needs tonics, but the medical hall here does not have one, and my brother is frail and I can exchange things with nobles, okay? Mu Qingmao looked at the guard with teary eyes, and even through the mask, he could see the watery eyes.

"Go away, go away, this is not a medical hall, how can people like you mess around!" The other guard waved his hand impatiently.

"You've been poisoned too." Mu Qingmao gently touched his wooden mask, and silently gathered his eyes with aura as if he was inadvertent: "If the noble person can exchange, I can give you an antidote." ”

"Hehe, hurry up! If I'm poisoned, I'll be able to stand like this. Let's go! The guard looked at the inexplicably woman with a wooden mask on his face.

"Let her in."

A flat male voice rang out from the room.

Mu Qingmao smiled slightly, just waiting for this sentence, it is not in vain for me to emphasize the word poisoning.

The guard's face turned blue, and he gritted his teeth and replied yes, letting go of the body blocking the door.

When I entered the house, the first thing that caught my eye was a plain man in black, although ordinary but his temperament exuded a special sense of dignity, not like an ordinary child of a family, and his lips were slightly white, and his eyes were a little black, and the most important thing was that when she used her spiritual power to gather her eyes to check, it was obvious that there were black toxins in her body.

"How do you know your brother is poisoned?" The man spoke.

"I've learned a little bit of medicine since I was a kid, so I can see it." Mu Qingmao smiled.

"And what are the life-saving medicines you are talking about? Can this be cured? The man's expression didn't change, looking at her with a mask and not knowing what her expression was.

"Of course." Keep smiling.

"You deliberately got my attention, let me let you in." The man continued to pour a cup of tea calmly.

"That's right." Mu Qingmao readily admitted: "Promise me one condition, I can save you." ”

"What conditions." The man paused, and continued with his movements, as if he didn't care at all.

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you, I will also go to the Imperial City if I see you again." Mu Qingmao smiled like a profiteer, his eyes were dark and he was making small ideas.

"Yes, I have one more condition, I want to see your real face, can you understand?" The man fumbled with the teacup in his hand, as if looking at some treasure.

"Okay."

Mu Qingmao took off the mask on his face very casually: "As long as you are not afraid." ”

The face full of scars appeared in front of him, except for the eyes, the red scars in other places were hideous and terrible, and it was impossible to imagine that this was a woman's face, only the eyes were as bright as stars.

Even the man was stunned.

Mu Qingmao smiled and put on the wooden mask again, he didn't care, anyway, the little monk was not afraid.

When the matter was negotiated, Mu Qingmao said that he was very happy, took out a small mountain fruit from his arms, quietly injected spiritual power, almost to the extent that it could detoxify, and then handed it to the man. "Oh~ for you, you will return after eating the poison, if you don't believe it, we will eat half of each person, or find a poisoned person to eat."

The man took the fruit with a strange face, isn't this just an ordinary wild hawthorn, nothing more than a little red and smooth......

casually broke the hawthorn in half, and beckoned: "One, come in, I'll give you this to eat." ”

The guard outside walked in with a blank face, and he couldn't see the impatience just now, and her face was a little dark when she saw that she didn't have anything to do, but she still obeyed the order and took the general hawthorn glared at Mu Qingmao fiercely and ate it.

After a while......

"Master, the poison has been detoxified, and I don't feel any side effects." Even if he was unwilling, the guards didn't dare to lie in front of their masters, and they felt a hot pain on their faces when they were poisoned.

"Well, let's go down."

The man nodded, threw the other half of the hawthorn into his mouth, and after a while, he felt the toxins in his body being slowly dissolved by something, which seemed to be real.

"You can take this jade pendant in exchange for a condition."

Mu Qingmao smiled and took the little jade pendant thrown over, hehe, he was a little sure again: "That's okay, you're busy, I'll go back to see my brother." He waved his hand and turned away without hesitation.

Looking at her back, the man couldn't figure out what she was thinking, but he only frowned and began to deal with the poisoning with a haze in his eyes.

If you want to harm me, you must be prepared to be killed.

And Mu Qingmao happily got the favor, returned to the inn and poked the soft baby fat cheeks of the little monk in the clear space, feeling that the mood was extremely healing.

"Huh? Little fox? How did I fall asleep? His hazy eyes slowly opened, and he woke up earlier than expected.

"Little monk, you're awake!"

Mu Qingmao took off his mask and smiled very brightly.