Chapter 261

Qu Mingming's breathing is faster and faster. He can sense that the change is becoming more and more obvious. At this time, he has lost control of himself.

Damn it,

why is he so light after drinking!

Qu Mingming thought that his efficacy was not enough, but now he has some fears.

As a doctor, especially in traditional Chinese medicine, the most important thing to do is to be positive and peaceful. If you don't have to do it, you will never do it. But the effect of this medicine has obviously reached the extreme that ordinary people can bear.

If Zhou Ze was an ordinary person, something would go wrong now.

It's too late to decoct the medicine. After selecting several herbs, Qu Mingming directly put them into his mouth and chewed them. At the same time, he opened the curtain of his "studio" and there were many small bottles containing all kinds of insects and insects.

Take out a bottle. There is a soft insect like a caterpillar in it. Qu Mingming puts his arm in without saying anything and presses his finger directly on the insect.

When the insect's body was invaded, it immediately produced an emergency response and immediately grabbed Qu Mingming's finger.

A cold feeling suddenly hit the whole body, but Qu Mingming felt extraordinarily comfortable, and the fire in his body was finally suppressed.

"Hateful However... "

A voice suddenly rings,

"who!"

Qu Mingming's hair suddenly blows up. This is the third floor of his Internet cafe. It's a forbidden area for him alone. It's quite a closed place in martial arts novels.

How can outsiders come here easily?

Is it true that all the insects stay in the pot as good babies?

"What's disgusting is that you are actually practicing this mean means.

however,

what you use is the purest ancient Chinese medicine method."

A black figure came out of the wall slowly, unable to see the real face clearly, but he really existed.

"Senior, who is holy?"

Doctors are not the people in the Jianghu, but the particularity of their profession makes them have to deal with the people who are not good at teaching.

Moreover, with the experience of being awed by a room of zombies in the bookstore before, Qu Mingming's mental quality has improved a lot. At least when he encounters some strange things, he can still be stable.

"In the ancient times, there was no separation between the doctors and the demagogues, and the doctors worked part-time as witches and diviners.

Since the Yellow Emperor, doctors have taken their own identity, abandoned the mixture, and specialized in the treatment of diseases and saving people. The stuff of insects and insects has long been discarded as dross.

It's so kind of you to pick it up again.

No matter how good the insects are, they are different. I'd like to advise you to turn around as soon as possible. Your qualification is that you have the chance to become a great doctor of the country. Don't get lost in other ways.

The disciple that I received ten years ago is also an excellent young man of preaching. Who knows that ten years later, he has become a good cook.

Don't follow him!

The right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life.

the right people of our generation should focus on the future of the right way and be clean and self-sufficient. "

The shadow talked freely and said a lot as an elder.

In Qu Mingming's eyes, the guy in front of him is really stupid. He is like an old scholar. He has no appearance in law and has a special skill. He can cure diseases with insects and insects. The methods are different but the purpose is the same. Do you need to compete here?

However, Qu Mingming is still holding his fists with both hands. He is very respectful and says:

"younger generation is taught."

"Well, children can be taught. I left Tongcheng for ten years, but I found that Tongcheng has become so filthy now. Evil spirits are rampant, and monsters are in the world.

Now,

I don't have time to worry about you. I just hope you can do what you want.

In addition,

tonight, I will also clear up the evil atmosphere. It's also a magnificent city. You stay here tonight and don't go out. Otherwise, I will blame you for being rude. "

Qu Mingming was shocked.

instinctively,

when the dark shadow said that he wanted to eliminate the evil atmosphere, he thought of the study opposite his home, where there were several zombies.

But at this time,

Qu Mingming can only lower his head and choose to do it.

it's a person's instinct to be wise and protect himself. Qu Mingming and the people in the bookstore know each other for a few days, and naturally they will not have the idea of saving their lives.

I just hope that

they can get through this crisis safely.

"That's your taste."

The shadow disappeared into the wall again.

Qu Mingming sat down on the ground, with an expression of

and a certain loneliness.

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"Cut chicken, cut chicken, cut chicken Cut the chicken!Aunt sweep the road!

Cut chicken, cut chicken, cut chicken Cut the chicken!

Don't hide! "

The old way is humming an unknown song while sweeping the road. It should be the work of the cleaners in the morning. The old way also helps them to lighten their burden.

Of course,

if the cleaners see an old man who is nearly 70 years old sweeping the road for them, they may not be touched but think about whether the old man wants to touch porcelain by sweeping the road.

The little monkey sat on Lao Dao's shoulder. Lao Dao bought him a small schoolbag with many snacks, dried fruits and other things in it.

For monkey smash, Lao Dao really likes it very much. He has no children and is really raising monkeys as his own grandchildren.

In bookstores, monkeys are naturally exclusive of boss Zhou, but they are also very intimate with Laodao.

When it comes to gratitude, animals are sometimes more reliable than people.

At this time, the little monkey is peeling peanuts, eating one by himself, and then stuffing another into the old Taoist's mouth.

One man, one monkey,

have fun,

sweep the road,

even in this big night, they are also warm and happy.

Sweeping,

there is a wind,

then I don't know where I came from, but a large amount of garbage came.

"Damn it!"

Lao Dao shakes his head helplessly. Most of his efforts are in vain.

Also, he is a broom by himself, not to mention to this city, even to this street, it seems to be a drop in the bucket.

The monkey who was eating peanuts suddenly shook his little paws and the peanuts fell to the ground.

"Even your little boy makes trouble for me, doesn't he?"

The old Taoist said angrily.

The monkey smashed two claws and grabbed Lao Dao's ears. He turned his face to the left and Lao Dao looked over there.

Under the dim yellow street light,

there is a rickety figure coming slowly.

That gust of wind, is to him as the center, just like a big character always sprinkle petals to wind when he comes out.

"What the hell is this?"

Lao Dao has served two ghost bosses. How can I walk by the river often Oh no, it's the dark side No, in a word, Lao Dao is not the same as Wu xiaamun in the past. He has a much sharper sense of some breath than before.

He could feel the approaching sound in front of his eyes, which was unusual.

Subconsciously,

put his hand into the crotch,

a bright yellow paper with several black curly hairs was taken out by him.

"Ha ha."

With a slight smile on his bent figure,

"my ancestors have also been rich, but the younger generation didn't strive to be angry, and they even associate with evil spirits and monsters. It's really insulting to the ancestors, insulting to the ancestors!"

"I'm your forerunner!"

The old Taoist scolded at that side.

"Hum, in the face of your ancestors, you can leave and do what you want to do in the future. Although you are old and have no chance to cultivate, at least you should stay away from evil spirits and keep yourself clean. Otherwise, how can you face your ancestors after you go to hell?"

"I have VIP access to hell. You don't have to worry about it here!"

Lao Dao knows the truth that a loser doesn't lose the battle.

But in the next moment, a few fallen leaves suddenly flew over, and several sparks were scratched on the ground in front of the old road, and several grooves and cracks appeared on the hard road ground.

"Hiss..."

Hand holding Rune paper,

trembles slightly.

Your mother is so smelly. She plays with fallen leaves as a throwing knife. You are a gambler. Play with playing cards.

"Do you think that would scare me?"

The Taoist priest took a step forward,

he was a good-looking man, with a sense of immortality, otherwise he would not be so popular during the live broadcast.

At this moment,

the sleeves of the old way are floating,

the crowns are high,

there is a posture that thousands of people will go on!

The monkey on Lao Dao's shoulder also "thumping" on Lao Dao's hat, as if it were a war drum, to cheer Lao Dao up.

There is a look of appreciation in the eyes of the hunched figure,

whisper:

"but there is still a little courage..."

But in the next moment,

Lao Dao suddenly meditates:

"I suddenly feel that you have a point. I still have to be clean. Thank you for your advice. I'm going to travel around. I'm bound to see you again!"

With that, Lao Dao turned around and walked away.

He has self-knowledge. He is not very good at fighting. Ordinary people are not afraid to fight. But the old monsters on this level should be handed over to the boss to deal with them. He only needs to protect his useful body and serve the boss is his greatest contribution.But who knows,

the bent figure suddenly flashes,

appears directly on the way of the old road to escape, blocking the old road.

"What to do!"

Lao Dao was so scared that he suddenly stopped.

"You can go,

it has to stay.

In the world of monsters, everyone has to kill them.

this is the responsibility of the people in my right way! "

The monkey was so scared that he grabbed his shoulder clothes with both hands. He was worried that the Taoist priest would leave him.

This reminds him of some unpleasant memories of his last life.

"The poor monkey?" "The old way roars:" that poor way wants your egg to smash

Don't run!

Run together!

Let's leave the monkey behind and run together.

Lao Dao can't do such a thing!

The old way of saying that "heaven does not give birth to me, and eternity counsels the way like a long night" has finally become a strong one.

"Ha ha, then you should also die together. Those who are stubborn and have the same sin as evil spirits."

Monkey smashed and took out the Yin and Yang book from his schoolbag,

began to "squeak" at the bent figure,

Yes,

boss Zhou's Yin and Yang book is still in the monkey's place,

this is boss Zhou's way of doing things. Such an important magic tool is really left to the monkey for safekeeping.

This willful way of doing things can only be done by xianyuzhou.

"Ha ha ha..."

The hunchback figure saw the monkey smashing the Yin and Yang book to himself, and suddenly laughed,

pointed to the monkey and said:

"it's a great official prestige to collect the people of this dynasty with the book of the previous dynasty."