Chapter 1073

After supper, Gu Rui gives Mo juechen a pulse. The two beautiful men sit together. It's really enjoyable.

Ning Shu moved his chubby body to break the picture. With Ning Shu in the same frame, the painting style immediately changed.

"What's the matter? Can Mo juechen's face, which makes heaven and earth lose color, be preserved? It's a pity." Ning Shu shook his head sadly and asked Gu Rui.

Gu Rui glanced at Ning Shu and took back his pulse holding hand. "Just take some medicine for the fire. The powder you make is poisonous."

Ning Shu hurriedly shook his head. "It's impossible. I have a prescription. Besides, ChangChuang is actually detoxifying."

"Shut up, fat girl. If you dare to say another word, I will make you die ugly." Mo juechen looks at Ning Shu and says, "don't think we dare not kill you."

It depends on who kills!

Ning Shu turned away and left.

"Lanxin, you wait." Gu Rui stops Ning Shu.

Ning Shu looks back and smiles. The fat on his face trembles. "What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Gu Rui waved, "it's cold. Pay attention to covering the quilt when you sleep."

Ning Shu nodded, and the meat on his face rolled like waves. "You too, pay attention to the quilt." Ning Shu looked at the dust again. "I didn't expect it to be a toxic mask. Thank you for testing it."

Mo juechen stared at Ning Shu with a kind of light floating eyes, which was extremely dangerous.

Ning Shu jumped away, the meat on his body was so pure that he shook with no affectation.

Mo juechen turned a white eye and said to Gu Rui, "why don't you just ask fat girl for something?"

"It can't be too much to be an adoptive father or a daughter?" Said Gu Rui.

Mo juechen's hair flashed a white eye. "You don't look so pitiful. Besides, according to a fat girl, it's not fragrance or jade."

"How long are you going to stay here?" Mo juechen grabs his face and says, "I don't know if it's good or bad if I don't teach her a lesson."

"Don't you want to marry that girl? So dedicated? " Mo juechen looks at Gu Rui with an eyebrow.

Gu Rui said lightly: "the face does not want."

"It doesn't matter. There are some miraculous doctors in the Jianghu." Don't stand on the dust stall.

Gu Rui stands up and leaves.

"Hello, detoxify me first."

Ning Shu goes back to the room. "Hi Tao, you can have dinner, and then you can have a rest."

"Yes, miss. I'll call you a maid."

As soon as Xi Tao left, Ning Shu began to measure the poison. What he tried on Mo juechen was just an appetizer. Next time that guy provoked her again, let him try the pain of ten thousand insects.

All day fat girl fat girl to shout, Ning Shu said that the heart is not too cool.

Call him ugly tomorrow.

Ning Shu put the powder in the bottle, stopper it, and then put it in the bag.

There are already several bottles in the purse.

Ning Shu rubbed his eyes. It was late.

Ning Shu lay on the table and kept thinking about what the old man left behind.

Where will this thing be put.

Ning Shu picked up the white candle on the table and put it in the lantern. He went out of the room gently with the lantern. He planned to go to the ancestral hall at night to see if the old man had put something in the ancestral hall.

The winter night is extremely cold. It's dark all around. There's no one outside. The cold wind is blowing and the lanterns are fluttering around.

Ning Shu gathers the fluffy cape and heads for the ancestral hall with light steps.

With a squeak, Ning Shu gently opened the door of the ancestral hall.

It's dark in the room. I don't know if it's the ancestral tablet. It's always gloomy.

Ning Shu went in and closed the door. He took out the fire folder and lit the candle on the desk.

Ning Shu looks at several rows of Lingpai. There is a relatively new one, which is the old man's card.

Ning Shu helps her heart and feels sad.

Put down the lantern, rather Shubai, "ancestors don't blame, don't blame..."

Ning Shu began to fumble for the Lingpai. Each Lingpai was moved once, and then he fumbled the table to see if there was any mechanism. Even the incense ashes of the censer were poured out.

I just didn't find anything special.

Ning Shu jumped on the beam all his life, where he could hide things. Ning Shu searched all over, but he didn't get much.

Ning Shu can't help but feel frustrated.

Where did the old man put his things?

It's estimated that this place has been scraped by Gu Rui and Mo juechen. It's not her turn to find things.

Ning Shu was so tired that he sat on the beam and gasped.

It's not good that people are fat. They have too much load on their heart. If they exercise a little harder, their heart will thump and thump. It takes a long time to exercise.

His body was covered with ashes, and he felt a little itchy. Ning Shu was ready to go back.Ning Shu couldn't help rolling his eyes. He felt that his life was so miserable. He was killed by 2333 pits.

But when Ning Shu rolled his white eyes, he saw that there was a tile on the top of his head that gave out a faint light.

Ning Shu stood up and reached out and took out the tiles.

The tiles are ordinary glazed tiles.

And the tiles are very small, almost covered by other tiles. If it's not for the light emission, Ning Shu can't find them.

Ning Shu jumped off the beam with the tiles, sat on the futon, and approached the tiles with a candle. Through the light, Ning Shu found that there was shadow in the tiles.

Ning Shu stretched out his foot and stepped on the tile. A piece of leather was exposed in the tile. The leather was very thin and felt very smooth in his hand.

It's a bit like Human skin.

Ning Shu opened it and drew a very abstract landscape map, which is a bit like a road map. Besides, there is a word on it.

Ning Shu wiped the lines on the skin with his hand, but could not erase them.

Treasure map?

Tut tut tut The plot.

So this is what Mo juechen and Gu Rui want?

Ning Shu put the skin into his arms, put the ashes on the desk back into the censer, and try to restore things as much as possible.

He picked up the broken tiles on the ground and left the temple with a lantern.

Out of the ancestral hall, Ning Shu threw the broken tiles into the fish pond.

Ning Shu returns to his room, takes a long breath, pats the dust on his body, and then takes out the map.

Ning Shu turned a white eye and made a detailed map. When he met someone with a low IQ, he didn't know what he was painting.

Ning Shu folds things up and puts them in her purse.

This skin is really amazing. It has no taste. It's so thin. It's as thin as a cicada's wing. When it's folded together, it's also thin.

What kind of skin is this?

Ning Shu moved his neck. He was really itchy.

Ning Shu went to the kitchen to take a bath with hot water. It was not normal to take a bath in the middle of the night. Ning Shu didn't want to arouse others' suspicion. He made some food for himself by the way.

After a pot of hot water, Ning Shu took a bath, ate something, and then sat on the bed to practice.

Ning Shu is sure that this must be what Mo juechen wants.