"Unnamed, have you gained anything from this experience?" A tall, thin old man with a white beard, wearing a gray and blue linen gown, was sitting in front of the bamboo house. His face was gloomy, but his eyes were bright and shining.
"Master?" Guo Ming was shocked, it turned out to be the master!
"Returning to the master, Wuming encountered a fantasy world during this experience. The place there is very different from our Tianrong Kingdom. Life is convenient and the people live in peace. Wuming also feels that the place is very livable."
"Nanke Yimeng will eventually disappear. If not, please come back." After that, the old man with the white beard got up and walked into the house.
Guo Ming also got up and followed, but the master's figure was nowhere to be seen, only the bamboo house, which was already covered with dust.
Guo Ming looked at the familiar house, but he felt like he was in another world. She turned out and got a rag from the woodshed. She found that it had been a long time and the rag kept falling in her hand. I had no choice but to throw it away, go back to my room, open my suitcase, take out an old piece of clothing, tear it into rags, and wipe the room with a duster.
After everything was cleaned inside and out, Guo Ming sat on the stool, but felt that he seemed to have something important that he couldn't remember.
"What on earth is it?" Guo Ming thought to himself, but it was like there was a fog blocking his heart. He couldn't remember it, but he felt a dull pain.
That’s it, don’t force it if you can’t remember it.
When Guo Ming saw that it was almost dark, he went to the kitchen to collect firewood and make a fire, preparing to burn something to eat. Somehow, I just want to eat pancakes. So I kneaded the noodles myself, and the noodles in the noodle vat were not bad. Although the color was a little dull, they were still edible.
Guo Ming mixed the dough, rolled it into a round cake, brushed the pan with oil, and put the cake in, but he always felt something was wrong.
"Should I put something on the cake?" Guo Ming thought to himself, and was amused by his own thoughts. What kind of way to eat it? It’s really interesting.
After eating pancakes with well water, Guo Ming still felt uneasy, as if there was something she had been worried about. But if I think about it carefully, I just can’t think of it.
"What are you thinking about?" Guo Ming was still thinking. At this time, there was a voice outside the house.
When Guo Ming came out of the house, he saw that it was the poisonous "living widow" from Nandi! I saw her wearing a red dress, with her breasts half exposed, and six gold hairpins on her temples. Guo Ming knew that Jin Chai was all poisoned and would die as long as it was broken a little.
However, didn’t this living widow obviously die due to her own needle? Guo Ming was secretly surprised, but he heard the woman in the red dress sneer sharply: "Miracle Doctor Wuming, do you think I'm dead?"
"Even if I die, I will take you with me!" After saying that, the woman in red held two gold hairpins and stabbed Guo Ming!
Guo Ming's golden needles flew out from his fingers. There were twelve needles in total, flying towards the "living widow's" face, throat, and navel. The living widow twisted her body into strange shapes, dodged them one by one, and then continued with a grin. He stabbed the golden hairpin towards Guo Ming.
She saw her hands flying rapidly, so fast that there seemed to be a circle of shadows around her. One pair of hands would be seen as many pairs, just like the Thousand-Armed Buddha in the temple.
She is fast, Guo Ming is faster. As the other twelve golden needles flew out, a white mist also dispersed. Seeing this, the living widow hurriedly turned around to hide, but it was too late. Eleven of the twelve golden needles had already been inserted into her body, and the white mist also scattered around her.
After the white mist dissipated, the living widow was bleeding from all her orifices, but she still looked at Guo Ming with a pale face. Seeing Guo Ming walking over, she suddenly grabbed her hand tightly and shouted: "Guo Ming, Guo Ming, Guo Ming~~~" And that face also changed!
"Yuanyuan!" Guo Ming was shocked. He quickly hugged the person in his arms and kept shouting: "Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan! Hold on, Yuanyuan!"
When he opened his eyes again, he saw that he was lying on the hospital bed. Wu Yuanyuan was holding his hand, with tears on his face, but said with a smile: "Guo Ming, you're awake! You scared me to death!"
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