"It's time to tell me the truth!"

Lu Dutian soaked in the medicine jar, grinning because of the needles inside.

Wang Zimo was also very strange, just two needles, why did he behave like jumping into an oil pot.

Curiously walked over and looked down.

"My brother!"

The prince was so frightened that he almost crouched on the ground.

Holding the pounding little liver, he secretly rejoiced: Fortunately, the old man didn't let me in! This is killing chickens and monkeys, and he wants to kill Lu Dutian as a chicken.

His focus was only on killing chickens, and he didn't realize that he was the monkey.

The medicine tank is not calm, it is full of undercurrents, rolling two needles and constantly impacting the ghost qi contaminated by Lu Dutian's body, like a loach, wet and slippery and ghostly, very tricky!

Seeing that the corners of Wang Zimo's mouth were slowly hooked, revealing a sinister smile, Lu Dutian suddenly felt bad, and when he saw Wang Zimo pulling out the needles on his gloves, he was anxious and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Ahh

It's not that he doesn't say it, but he can't say it.

This medicinal soup is filled with dumb grass, which has the effect of numbing the nerves, and is to let the person who takes the medicinal bath sleep comfortably, if there are no two needles, the undercurrent in the medicine tank is indeed comfortable to make people drowsy.

But......

Everything has changed!

"Ahh

Lu Dutian was like a puppy wagging his tail and begging for mercy, with a crisp scream coming out of his mouth.

A needle leaf draws a perfect arc from the air, not biased or oblique, and falls exactly towards the medicine jar.

Lu Dutian's eyes widened, and he reached out to grab it in a panic, but he was half a beat slower under the effect of the dumb grass. I watched as the needle "chirped" and hit my chest and slid down the wet bear hair.

"Howl!"

Two needles are enough for him to drink a pot, and adding another one is simply a fairy!

"Don't say yes!"

Lu Dutian shook his head, and Wang Zimo pulled out another one.

"Let's not say yes!"

Lu Dutian regretted it very much, he regretted that he had made some needles in Kunxu Xianshan Dew.

That's it, but he gave the prince who was stabbed with a thousand knives a few words, and told him that this was a natural secret weapon.

As a result, this bastard was used on Mu Taishi, and Mu Taishi turned out to be ......

Next, he learned badly!

"It's really rotten duck with a hard mouth!"

Wang Zimo plucked out the last needle, and added up to the front and back, and there were almost a dozen or so in the medicine jar.

Lu Dutian was crooked, rolling his eyes, and let out one muffled snort after another in his throat, intermittently, like the pouring of a dying person.

"Isn't it a bit too much?"

The prince silently skimmed Lu Dutian's storage bag, there were still some needles in it, do you want to add more?

"Uh-huh!"

At this time, Lu Dutian had no strength to scream, and when he saw Wang Zimo walking towards his clothes, he suddenly looked sad and had nothing to love!

"When I get out of trouble, I will definitely crush your bones and ashes, and break your skin and flesh!"

Lu Dutian gritted his teeth and shouted in his heart, let out a last muffled snort, his spirit completely collapsed, and he simply passed out.

The prince pouted his ass silently and tinkered with Lu Dutian's storage bag, he had seen Han Dudu's ring, so he naturally knew that there was something else in this small bag.

If I had a bag like this, it would be much easier to hold things!

Although Wang Zimo didn't have many things, they were all treasures, including jade paper carved with white lotus, pills from Han Dudu, Ping You, who was on his back, and Tianying Pestle, whose origin was unknown.

Thinking of this, Wang Zimo suddenly felt that he was really poor, and regretted that he didn't take more good things from Han Dudu.

Well, next time I saw him......

If you show murderous intentions again, you're welcome!

If Lu Dutian saw a few treasures of Wang Zimo, he would definitely scream and pass out, come back to life, and pass out again.

Except for Pingyou, he had seen it a few times, but he only watched it from a distance and didn't look closely, if that pill was passed out, it would be enough to cause a bloody storm.

The prince cried silently and was poor, it was really a shell man who covered his eyes and said that he couldn't get used to the smell of dung, and he was hypocritical!

"Poof!"

Wang Zimo was thinking about how to open the storage bag, when suddenly there was a drowning sound behind him.

Hurriedly looked back, only to see that a layer of rich black qi was shrouded in the top of Lu Dutian's head.

As his sleek body did not enter the medicinal soup, the layer of black qi became clearer and clearer, and in the end, it turned into a grimace, looking back at Lu Dutian's head, the white face was extremely distorted, and he opened his mouth and screamed unwillingly.

"Bang, bang! Woo ~ swallow ......"

The low whine is like the drum beat at the entrance of the village, beating the heart, the closer you go, the more the blood is surging, the head is dizzy, and the consciousness is addicted.

That face is the same face that followed Wang Zimo last night!

Although the grimaces were not yet fully gathered, the hideous and terrifying face was particularly clear.

Wang Zimo was immediately frightened, he didn't dare to recite the congenital ten-born sound again, for fear that this face would be attached to his shoulder like last time.

That kind of fear, once experienced, will never be forgotten!

Seeing that Lu Dutian's whole head was about to fall into the medicinal soup, Wang Zimo had mixed feelings, for fear that Lu Dutian would drown, and wanted to drag him out, but he was afraid that the grimace would be coldly attached to his shoulder.

"Gollum, Gollum!"

The medicinal soup was thick, like a boiling sauce pig's trotter stock, and Lu Dutian lay in it, and the bubbles he exhaled made a dull sound.

"Uh~!cough!"

Lu Dutian coughed suddenly, his head rushed out of the medicinal soup, he gasped heavily, and a hoarse sound of "uh, uh" came out of his throat, like a broken bellows, snorting, but he still couldn't stop the tendency of his body sinking.

Slowly, the chin fell into the medicinal soup, followed by the mouth, nose, eyes, and when the high bun fell into the medicinal soup, the grimace was completely pressed out, dragging its long black tail, hovering above the medicinal soup.

"Goo, goo!"

A huge bubble tumbled out of the medicinal soup.

Wang Zimo was even more worried in his heart, Lu Dutian helped him, and even saved his life with Liqian Zhong in the camel peak!

is reasonable, he can't see death without help!

Thinking of this, Wang Zimo closed his eyes, hung Lu Dutian's storage bag on his waist, stretched out his arms, shrank his head back, and groped his way towards the medicine jar little by little.

"Dangchang!"

Feeling like he had kicked the leg of the medicine jar under his feet, he tilted his head and closed his eyes, swallowed his saliva, gritted his teeth and groped his way into the medicine soup.

"Woo~!

The medicinal soup was full of ghostly energy, and when he touched Wang Zimo's hand at first glance, he immediately found a cathartic point and rushed to drill into it.

Suddenly, Wang Zimo felt as if his palm had fallen into an ice hole.

At first, I didn't notice it, my fingers were still warm, and when I felt cold, I suddenly felt a pinprick pain drilling from the skin surface to the inside.

Circles of cool air swirled around the palms of the hands, and after a while, they froze and stiffened, and the cold feeling entered the body along the arms, slowly melting away until there were no traces.

It was like a dream.

After waking up from the dream, I suddenly remembered to drag Lu Dutian out.

As soon as Wang Zimo put his hand into the medicinal soup, he felt like he had stabbed a hornet's nest, and every inch of his skin was suffering from bee stings all the time.

The pain quickly withdrew his hand, and he couldn't help grinning, very sympathetic to Lu Dutian's experience.

"Woo~!poof!"

Suddenly, a huge bubble emerged from the medicine tank, and with a "bang" sound, it tumbled and broke the slightly solidified water film on the top layer of the medicine soup.

Without waiting for Wang Zimo to stretch out his hand again, Lu Dutian jumped out of the medicinal soup like a fried crab, his snow-white profane pants were full of needle holes, and several places were hung with silk, revealing holes the size of fingers.

Especially the rows of red plate prints behind the hole, which suddenly let Wang Zimo know why he was so sensitive just now.

At this time, Mu Taishi and Xue Jiaoniang pushed the door in disbelief with each other, and after seeing Lu Dutian's appearance, they glared at Wang Zimo at the same time.

Wang Zimo's face flushed, and he smiled and tucked his face into his collar.

Mrs. Mu and Xue Jiaoniang "chuckled" in their hearts. There is a bad premonition that Yin Du is a veritable rabbit cub, and he is about to make a fuss!

"I'm looking for Daji!"

The prince was so good-looking, he saw the severe punishment in the eyes of Master Mu, and the schadenfreude from Xue Jianniang's face. simply played the scoundrel, opened his mouth wide and shouted: "I want to find Daji, I want to find Daji!"

It's just a fool, you can guess with your toes, Lu Dutian, the trafficker, sold him, and before the money arrived, the trafficker was tied up, and the two became grasshoppers on a rope, and no one could escape!