Doctor Yu was experimenting on the antidote, when he heard the door open, and when he looked back, he saw Sun Wukong carrying someone in.

When he saw the appearance of that person clearly, he was stunned for a moment, wasn't this person the one who wanted to kill him before?

Dr. Yu: "This ......"

Sun Wukong had a headache and took off Liu Xiaoyi's isolation cover, "This person died somehow, you help me check the cause of his death, as well as the knife in his stomach, and see if you can get it out." ”

When Doctor Yu looked at Liu Xiaoyi's appearance, he also knew that he had no life characteristics, so he asked casually, "When did you find out?"

Sun Wukong: "Just now." ”

If such a thing happened in their yamen, it was also their dereliction of duty, and he felt a little embarrassed to say it.

"Good. Although Doctor Yu was surprised, he didn't dare to say anything, so he quickly called Xiao Si to help with the dissection, and then the others continued the experiment.

Sun Wukong didn't leave, just sat next to them and watched them do the dissection.

I thought that the process would be very bloody, but from beginning to end, not a drop of blood came out of Liu Xiaoyi's body, because everything was solidified into lumps.

This phenomenon is rare, and it looks like it was frozen to death in an instant.

As for how the knife got into his stomach? Doctor Yu didn't know, he was only responsible for taking the knife out of Liu Xiaoyi's stomach.

Sun Wukong took the knife that had been wrapped in some solid gastric juice from Doctor Yu's trembling hand, and immediately felt the piercing coldness of the knife.

Doctor Yu quickly retracted his hand wearing surgical gloves, rubbed it vigorously, and then put it into the hot tub on the side for a while before he let out a sigh of relief, and guessed: "Does this knife have a spell? ”

Sun Wukong blasted a flame in the palm of his hand, only to force the cold of the knife to retreat a little, and then remove the dirt on the knife.

He squinted carefully and looked the knife up and down for a while, and finally saw two black spots in the pimple under the handle of the knife, which were easy for people to ignore.

He zoomed in on it with his fiery eyes and found the word "white wolf" written on it.

White wolf?

He suddenly remembered the white wolf beast that Doctor Yu mentioned.

"Doctor Yu, do you remember the white wolf divine beast you treated before, is its attribute an ice attribute?"

Sun Wukong reminded him quickly, and Dr. Yu quickly remembered it, mainly because he was shocked by the scene at that time, so he remembered it very deeply.

"Yes, that white wolf beast is made of ice, it's just ...... His blood was hot. Dr. Yu said such a thing.

Sun Wukong twisted his eyebrows, "Why is it related to the white wolf again?"

After he got the test report, he put away the knife, and when he came out of the experimental cabin, he saw Tang Seng and the others hurriedly carrying the white tiger divine beast out.

As soon as Tang Seng saw Sun Wukong, he immediately shouted: "Wukong, come on, this White Tiger Divine Beast is dying." ”

Sun Wukong hurriedly ran over, and saw that the white tiger beast was covered with frost all over its body, and its breath was weak.

His eyes tightened, "Master, let's go to Taishang Laojun, Bajie, Senior Brother Sha, this yamen will be handed over to you first, remember to protect the safety of these experts, as well as the prison cell." ”

"Good. Sha Seng quickly replied.

Zhu Bajie also nodded, "Okay, you guys hurry up, we will take a good look at here." ”

After Sun Wukong nodded at them, he hurriedly lifted the White Tiger and Tang Seng straight into the sky.

A quarter of an hour later, Tang Seng and Sun Wukong had already arrived at Taishang Laojun's Tushi Palace.

"Taishang Laojun, my grandson has something to do with you. As soon as Sun Wukong saw Taishang Laojun, he quickly put down the White Tiger Divine Beast and grabbed his robe, looking anxious.

Taishang Laojun and Tang Seng saluted before saying to Sun Wukong: "What makes you so anxious, don't be in a hurry, talk slowly." ”

Sun Wukong didn't say take his time, he hurriedly pointed to the white tiger beast that had been wrapped in white frost and impenetrable, and said: "This white tiger beast is one of the mounts that the Buddha sat on, and is currently the head of our Journey to the West Yamen, but somehow let a knife become like this after inserting it, Lao Jun, do you have a way to save him?"

Sun Wukong's modest and polite appearance provoked Tang Seng to look at him three times in a row, and his eyes were quite dissatisfied.

Seeing that he was so anxious, Taishang Laojun heard that the white tiger that was frozen into an ice slag was the mount of the Rulai, and he was not slacking off, so he squinted his eyes and walked to the side of the white tiger beast, and with a hook of his fingers, the white tiger beast floated straight in front of him.

Taishang Laojun raised his hand again, took out a magnifying glass, and looked at the White Tiger Divine Beast from beginning to end before sighing slightly.

He turned his head to Tang Seng and Sun Wukong and said, "This white tiger was injured by the cold on the knife, and it was poisoned by the cold." ”

Sun Wukong hurriedly took out the knife, put it in front of Taishang Laojun and asked: "Laojun, look, it was this knife that injured him, do you know where this knife came from and who used it?"

When the knife appeared in front of Taishang Laojun, his eyes were squinted by the cold light reflected from above, and then he took his magnifying glass again and observed the knife from beginning to end.

Then his eyes fell on the word white wolf in the groove, and his hands trembled.

This knife looks quite ordinary, but he still has the impression of these two words.

Although he has made countless weapons, the owner of this knife gives him no less impression than Sun Wukong's.

As soon as Sun Wukong saw him like this, he knew that he must know something, so he quickly grabbed his hand and asked, "Laojun, do you know whose knife this knife is?"

Taishang Laojun glanced at Sun Wukong holding his hand, sighed a little helplessly, and put away his magnifying glass, "I know." ”

"Then tell me quickly. ”

Tang Seng also pricked up his ears and stared directly at Taishang Laojun, wondering where such a knife came from.

Taishang Laojun sighed again, "That's a long time." ”

Sun Wukong frowned, "Long talk...... Shh

He wanted to make a long story short, but was pinched by Tang Seng in the waist.

He turned his head and glared at Tang Seng inexplicably.

After Tang Seng winked at him, he smiled and said to Taishang Laojun: "Laojun, then you can talk about it in detail." ”

Taishang Laojun glanced at him, and his eyes showed approval.

It's been a long time since he's had anyone to talk to.

Staying in his Tushi Palace every day, either alchemy or weapon training, the newly accepted apprentices, one by one like wood, he is very bored,