"Outside," the fat man said, "I have an open kitchen....the living room is directly down to the dining room, and the kitchen is to the left of the dining room."

"Okay," I replied, preparing to leave.

The fat man hurriedly asked, "Mr. Jiang... You go to the kitchen, are you hungry?"

He emphasized, with an embarrassed face, "Don't look at my kitchen, everything is available, but, I've been here for so long, and I've never cooked at home....if you're hungry, I'll order you takeout."

"No, I don't." I said, "I'm not cooking!"

"Then you ....." He watched in amazement as I left the bathroom.

I was in the kitchen and found a bag of table salt.

Fortunately, this fat man's family, the seasoning is still said to be there.

However, I looked at the production date of this bag of table salt... I can't help but laugh dumbly at this, this is still a few days away, and it is about to expire.

Fortunately, at the moment, there is no waste.

I went back to the bathroom with the salt.....

"What are you doing with salt?" The fat man asked in astonishment.

As I poured the table salt into the fat man's bathtub, I explained, "Don't underestimate this table salt, in ancient times, refined salt, like grains, was the most evil cure."

A bag of salt in the bath immediately made the fat man's expression change suddenly: "I wipe... Comfortable!"

The fat man showed a comfortable and enjoyable expression... However, the whole person, with this sense of comfort, has become a little drowsy!

"Fatty," I reminded in a busy voice, "you must not sleep..."

"I can't stand it," the fat man murmured faintly, "Don't toss all night, I'm too sleepy!"

"You can't sleep either," I reminded the fat man. Reach out and take the pulse like a Chinese medicine practitioner... I found that although his pulse was weak, his central qi was somewhat insufficient.

I immediately checked my hands and looked at the matter... According to the saying of the horse, if the middle finger of the left hand is beating at the second joint, it means that it is his own immortal, or rather, his deceased old man. But if it is the middle finger of the right hand jumping, it means that it is an alien immortal, or a foreign lonely soul monster... If the fingertips are beating, it means that the boy is looking for it, the palm is beating, it means that there is a ghost, and the base of the thumb is beating, which means that someone who is dead has been found.

But when I checked the fat man's hand, I was stunned....

For this reason, I found that the middle finger of the fat man's right hand and the palm of the hand were beating convulsions at the same time.

The fingertips and thumbs are the beating of twitching at the same frequency.

Four positions jump, but these four positions are not the same frequency and co-hop.

Instead, two sets of the same frequency are separated...... It's the first time I've seen anything like this.

But I've been out a few times, and I've seen the explanations in the book.

This shows that the fat man provoked two unjust creditors (out of the horse term, describing mountain spirits and wild monsters, or unjust souls)

The signs of a beating from the fat man's hand can be determined......

The middle finger of the right hand and the palm of the hand make a twitching beating at the same time. It's an alien ghost.

And the fingertips and the base of the thumb are throbbing at the same frequency. This is a boy who died on the rampage.

The so-called child refers to the newborn baby.

This is getting tricky....I asked the fat man, "How the hell did you get into this stuff?"

"I," the fat man was about to explain, but suddenly, he leaned forward sharply, bowed out of the bathtub, and a mouthful of black blood poured out.

Suddenly, the smell of fish in the bathroom was permeated, and the smell was pungent and unbearable.

I subconsciously covered my nose.....

And the fat man rolled his eyes, and fainted at that time.

Helplessly, I didn't have anything to ward off evil spirits with me... lest the fat man be weak at the moment and invite evil qi to invade.

can only stand against the stench and stay by his side... But this time, I didn't dare to wake him up.

It's strange to say......

I washed the black blood in the bathroom very clean, but the disgusting smell did not dissipate.

I even followed the smell and sniffed the tip of my nose, and found that the smell was

From the body of a fat man.

At first, I thought it was just a fat man who had vomited blood, and the stench coming from his mouth... But I sniffed it carefully.

I actually felt that the smell was like the perfume worn on the fat man's body... I can't believe it!

What do you think!? I shook my head and laughed at myself, "But any normal person can't stand such a disgusting smell... Who's going to rub such a disgusting thing on their body?"

For this reason, I actually dispelled my own suspicions.....

I stayed in the bathroom, the water in the bathtub was cold, and I mixed it with hot water again... After a few downs, two hours passed quickly.

When the fat man opened his eyes in a daze, he happened to see me carefully changing his water.

The creature suddenly showed an embarrassed smile and said weakly, "Mr. Jiang, it's hard work... I was not mistaken, you are so interesting!"

"Soak it well," I admonished, "When Su Xuejing brings wormwood, you should ...... it."

Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door at the right time.

"It's coming," the fat man was a little excited, "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived... It's my cousin here!"

Come to think of it, it should be her... I breathed a sigh of relief and stood up, "You get up and take a shower yourself, I'll open the door."

"Mr. Jiang," he smiled at me gratefully, "You are interesting enough, you are too righteous....I will definitely repay you in the future!"

"That's all said, no need to be polite," I turned and walked out of the bathroom, closing the door by the way.

However, when I opened the door, I found ......

North Horse Hunt for Dragons