When cooking medicinal meals, Qu was on pins and needles. Suddenly, she felt like she had walked into the wolf's nest surrounded by wolves.

Here,

there is an unfathomable Taoist,

in the room opposite the second floor,

there is also a zombie bathing!

No matter how hard she forced herself to calm down, Qu Zhen couldn't really keep calm, which almost led her to make a mistake about the timing of the medicine.

Finally, the last process of medicated meal is finished and cooked.

With a long sigh of relief, she turned off the fire and ran down the stairs as if fleeing.

The old man is still mixing cocktails. When the girl comes down, she immediately shouts:

"done cooking?"

"All right."

Qu Zhenzhen quickly walked to the bookstore door while responding,

the bookstore is like the sea,

she wants to go home,

find her brother!

"Ah!"

The old Taoist called her at the back,

but the girl was determined to go and couldn't stop shouting.

Lao Dao shook his head and sighed. He took a sip of the cocktail that he was going to prepare for the girl, then he smiled and ran upstairs to the kitchen to steal it.

At the counter of the Internet cafe,

Qu Mingming is sitting there drinking tea. He just called home to ask him to go back. He perfunctorily passed by. He is really upset about his home.

There are a large number of relatives in the family, but in this generation, only a few have really mastered the true biography of qujia art.

After all, the times are changing, the market share and demand of traditional Chinese medicine are shrinking, and people are still used to go to the hospital for injection and medicine after getting sick.

However, in terms of health care, the market of traditional Chinese medicine has become more and more prosperous since the previous years.

Therefore, those in the family, the same generation and many of the older generation, have basically run to the health care industry in the name of the Qu family's traditional Chinese medicine.

Making use of the Chinese people's mysterious superstition on traditional Chinese medicine, it is naturally profiteering.

The year before last, when the family elders met, they were still joking about the martial arts industry that suffered from the wave of fighting against counterfeits. Who knows, it's really Fengshui that turns around in turn. This year, there was a wave in the traditional Chinese medicine supplement industry, and the market began to be turbulent. The family wanted to invite him back to the town, but he didn't want to go back.

When thinking about the insoles that were made by the family members to cure all kinds of diseases,

the aunt's towel to nourish and nourish the body,

Qu Mingming thought it was disgusting. He would rather open an Internet bar here and study his own worms at night than go home.

"Brother! Brother! "

His sister's voice interrupted Qu Mingming's thoughts.

"What's the matter? Has the medicine meal been delivered? "

"Sent it to them, where they are..."

Qu Zhenzhen points to the direction where the bookstore is located.

"it's terrible that they have a zombie there."

"Zombies?"

Qu Mingming is a little sad and can't say, "is it true or not?"

"It's true, in the tub.

The zombies are bathing! "

Qu Zhenzhen said earnestly on his face, "if you don't believe me, I will bite you"!

"Well Wait, let me take care of it. "

Qu Ming is really a little sad. He takes out a silver needle and stabs it at his sister's fingertip. Then he begins to rotate it gently.

Qu Mingming's excited mood began to calm down slowly, and the whole person entered a peaceful state.

"Thank you, brother."

"Oh, it's OK. Come on, let's take care of it. You said there was a zombie in their shop, and that zombie was bathing?"

"Yes, the insects in my body have sensed it. It can't be wrong. When I get close to that person, the insects in my body start to be afraid. They are usually excited to see the living people. This time they are afraid!"

"I think there may be some misunderstanding here."

Qu Mingming still doesn't believe it.

He is a medical family, which has a long history. Of course, he is not the ancient family of Louda street in the fantasy novels. In fact, in the final analysis, he is the inheritance of doctors from generation to generation. However, the special case of Qu Mingming is that although there are no separate families of doctors and demagogues, traditional Chinese medicine seldom plays with this. So now people's cognition of demagogues can only be associated with Miao Jiang.

He's a special case. He likes to study this.

So, he is still an ordinary person, no ghosts, no hell, oh, forget, he went to Dang when he was in college, according to the truth, he is a firm atheist.

"Hello."

There was a shout from behind.

Qu Mingming turns around and looks back. When she sees Zhou Ze and the girl, she almost jumps up and hides behind her brother.

Last time, when Zhou Ze came, Qu Zhenzhen dared to get angry with him and didn't give him a good look. But this time, she just experienced a half day tour of the bookstore, and really didn't dare to look like Zhou Ze again.You know,

that unfathomable and terrible old way,

are just the hands of this young man!

"Come on, Dragon Boat Festival is here. We just went to the market and bought some zongzi."

With that, Zhou Ze asked Bai Yingying to send zongzi to the counter.

"Thank you."

Qu Mingming replied.

"You're welcome."

Said, Zhou Ze is going to go back with Bai Yingying. This courtesy exchange is nothing more than a token that he was last asked to eat medicinal meal. Zhou Ze has not returned to the bookstore, and he does not know that another medicinal meal has been sent today.

The Taoist priest was only trying to steal food, but he didn't give Zhou Ze a call.

"You bought it?"

Qu Mingming pointed to the two big pockets held by Bai Yingying. He clearly smelled the taste of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Oh, a friend of mine is ill. Buy some medicine to recuperate." Zhou Ze replied.

"What is it?" After Qu Mingming asked, he smiled and said, "you know, since I am a traditional Chinese medicine, why don't you let me have a look?"

Zhou Ze pursed his lips and said, "I'm afraid that you can't cure this disease very well."

"But it doesn't matter."

"He's poisoned."

"What poison?"

"Corpse poison."

Hearing this, Qu Mingming specially turned his head and looked at his younger sister behind him. He thought that his younger sister was wrong.

Since the other side is engaged in the business of fighting upside down, it's normal to be poisoned by the corpse in the grave. Besides, it's not true that there are zombies in the bath. It's the person who is poisoned by the corpse who is defusing the bathtub.

"You can try it." Said Qu Mingming confidently.

"Well, I'll bother you."

As soon as Zhou Ze opened the door and walked into the bookstore, he saw the old man running out like a savior, shouting to Zhou Ze;

"boss, you're back at last. I'll go out and get a express!"

With that,

did not wait for Zhou Ze's answer,

Lao Dao ran out of the bookstore directly.

But the running posture is a bit inconsistent, like two legs in the middle like a third leg.

"Ha ha, the atmosphere in our shop is always easy-going." Zhou Ze explained.

Qu Mingming laughs but doesn't speak. When the old Taoist priest passed by, he smelt a smell of medicinal meal. I think the assistant secretly drank the medicinal meal he cooked. The effect is remarkable.

But he remembered last time when he gave Zhou Ze the same medicated diet, Zhou Ze drank it calmly on his face, and left quietly, with no reaction at all.

At one time, Qu Mingming thought that his medicinal diet was not effective enough. Now, by contrast,

it seems that Zhou Ze The illness is terminal.

"Please."

Zhou Ze invited brother and sister Qu Mingming to the second floor. Qu was really scared, but she followed her brother. She was worried that her brother would be unpredictable here.

Pushing open Xu Qinglang's door, Xu Qinglang, who was sleeping, opened his eyes and saw a stranger coming. He complained discontentedly:

"have you invited someone to watch me as a scenic spot?"

"OK, the ticket money is divided with you. Although there are fewer men who look better than women, they don't have none. But zombies who look better than women are really water chestnut."

Qu Zhenzhen went to the bathtub and observed Xu Qinglang's condition. He frowned and said: "this is not an ordinary corpse poison. It's really contagious..."

Ordinary corpse poison can't make people's bodies change like this.

"Can it be cured?" He only cares about the results.

"I've only read about this in ancient books. There are ways to do it. Moreover, your method has a poor effect."

Qu Mingming put out his hand to soak in the tub,

then put his hand on the tip of his nose and sniffed,

he seemed to find something strange,

he immediately reached out his tongue and licked Xu Qinglang's bath water on his palm.

Xu Qinglang's face is red.

"There is a sour and shy smell in the taste. What is it? It's the best tonic for internal injury treatment."

Zhou Ze thought about it and understood. Mingming's classmate said monkey's urine mixed with mud.

"Let's talk about how to treat him first. What needs to be prepared?"

"My way is to quickly raise a special Gu insect, and then use this Gu insect to enter the patient's body, so as to clean up the corpse poison, so as to fundamentally solve the problem of the corpse poison.

But the problem is,

I have the right insects here,

just, I don't have anything to cultivate them. "

"What?"

"This requires you to go to that cemetery again, and it will be very dangerous.""Cemetery?" Xu Qinglang's face is muddled. How can he drag it to the cemetery again?

"Which cemetery?" Zhou Ze didn't remember what it meant.

"It's the place where he was poisoned. Find a zongzi."

"Zongzi?"

"Well? The zombies in the cemetery, according to your jargon, shouldn't they be called zongzi? " Qu Mingming said curiously.

"You are zongzi, your family are zongzi!" The white warbler shouted at once.

"Warbler, no nonsense." Zhou Ze reminds me.

"Weeping."

The moment is good.

"OK, let's find the zongzi Son, then what? "

"I need a strand of his hair as a guide. The hair of zombies, with some specific herbs, is used to cultivate Gu Chong. In this way, the Gu Chong cultivated will have a natural desire for the ingredients of the corpse poison. It's best to detoxify them."

"Oh, well, you said so." Said Zhou Ze turn to look at Yingying: "hair."

"OK, boss."

The white warbler broke a strand of hair with his fingernails and handed it to Qu Mingming.

"Don't mention it, you can use it." The white warbler said boldly, "not enough for me."

Qu Mingming looks at the hair in his hand and says,

he can't cry or laugh at it

Saying,

What does Qu Ming think of suddenly,

his face turns white at once,

my shit!