I lost my memory after flirting with Taoist

"Poison workshop..." The disciples by the door were a little startled by his reaction, their voices were already chaotic, but now they were even more chaotic.

Intermittently, he told what he saw. There were countless poisons crawling out of the poison workshop.

They didn't dare to enter, just seeing that there are so many poisonous substances crawling out, the inside is probably even more powerful.

Lu Fengling's eyes were full of shock, and the next moment he didn't care whether this person told the truth, he quickly left the bookstore and went to the drug workshop.

Under the heavy rain, the entire peach forest was in the dark, only the fire outside the poisonous workshop was bright and bright.

Several disciples stood outside the small courtyard, looking pale with fright at the poisonous insects crawling all over the courtyard.

Some of them crawled out along the fence. If it wasn't for the use of dispelling powder around the drug workshop, they would have already crawled out of the yard instead of just crawling in the yard like now.

But even so, they dare not go in.

There are too many, if you go in rashly, you may end up with nothing left.

When Lu Fengling arrived, what he saw was the horrified scene in front of him.

I thought only a few came out, but I didn't think there were so many. I'm afraid that all the medicine cages would be knocked over.

Thinking like this, he looked at the disciple beside him and said, "What's going on!"

The disciple holding the torch finally came back to his senses at this time, heard his question and quickly found his voice, and then said: "I don't know, it's like this when I came here."

"You don't know, get out!" Lu Fengling's eyes welled up with anger when he heard him say that, he grabbed the torch from his hand and walked into the courtyard.

He likes to make poison, and he has collected countless poisons, but those are poisons after all, and he may die if accidentally bitten.

So he always carries poison avoidance beads with him, which can avoid poisons and also detoxify.

Following his steps, the poisonous creatures backed away one after another to make way.

In just a short while, he had already arrived in front of the drug workshop, there were many poisons hovering between the cracks of the door, even on the door.

Fortunately, when he approached, the poison had already retreated.

He pushed open the door and walked in. When he saw the scene inside, the anger in his eyes became even worse.

There was a mess all over the place, the medicine cabinet was pushed to the ground, and the medicine cages containing the poison were also swept to the ground, no one was spared.

There were countless poisonous substances lying on the ground, fighting with each other, resulting in countless deaths and injuries.

In order to collect these poisons, he spent many years of painstaking efforts, but today it was all in vain.

The hand holding the torch could not help but clenched tightly, and the phalanges turned white, which was shocking.

Those eyes were even redder and terrifying, the next moment he looked around and shouted: "Who, who did it, who is it!" The words fell into the door.

The poisons on the ground were all dead, and none of the poisons he made survived. Most of them were disturbed by the poisonous insects, and all previous efforts were wasted.

He only felt a sweetness in his throat, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Who is it that actually ruined his years of hard work, who is it!

After a lot of hatred, he quickly swept all the destroyed medicinal materials on the table to the ground, and then went to look at the people outside the hospital, "Whoever came, who!"

The stern shouting resounded through the sky, making it look extraordinarily gloomy under the rain.

He knew that those who came here today must not be those disciples in his courtyard, but someone else.

But who it was, he couldn't figure it out.

Yang Tianming?

He suddenly thought of Yang Tianming who had passed by in the afternoon, but that Yang Tianming didn't even dare to touch Bai Su, so he didn't dare to touch his own drug workshop.

So he thought it wasn't Yang Tianming, it was someone else, and if he could find it here, he probably followed Yang Tianming.

Otherwise, if there is no accident sooner or later, something will happen after Yang Tianming leaves.

Damn it, nothing works!

Annoyed, he swept away all the bottles and cans on one side, and he was bound to catch that person out.

At the same time, he caught a glimpse of an umbrella upside down outside the door, because it was covered with poisonous insects and it was already dark, so he avoided his gaze.

If it wasn't for the glance just now, I'm afraid there is an umbrella there.

Seeing this, he walked out quickly and picked up the umbrella.

Most of the umbrellas inside the door are the same, so you can't see anything just by looking at the umbrella, but there is a faint evil spirit hanging over the umbrella.

It's that fox demon!

Although there is an aura concealed by magic techniques, it is still a demon, and whatever the demon touches will leave traces.

There was no change in the Demon Locking Tower today, but there was an umbrella tainted with demonic energy outside the poisonous workshop.

Apart from Bai Su who was kept in Taoyuan by Zhe Zhu, he couldn't think of anyone else who could come and go freely inside the gate.

Since you bumped into him, don't blame yourself for being merciless!

When he thought of Bai Su, the hatred in his eyes was deep, and the next moment he took an umbrella and quickly left for Chongming Hall.

A demon is a demon, and if he still wants to live like a human, he deserves to die, so why should he live.

Those demons are not qualified to live, and Bai Su is even less qualified.

Perhaps his hatred was too deep, and the rainy night was even more gloomy and cold.

Bai Su was in a deep sleep, when he was suddenly shivered by the cold that swept into the room, he felt as if something was staring at him.

A chill came over his neck, and he opened his eyes disturbed.

He looked around subconsciously, and his blurred vision became clearer, and he saw that the room was pitch black.

He was a little scared just now, but now he was even more scared when he looked at the darkness in the room, and felt more and more that something was staring at him.

Afraid that that thing would come over, he put his arms around Zhe Zhu's waist and pressed against his chin, making the whole person sink into his arms, and he didn't see the surroundings until he felt a little better.

But even so, he couldn't sleep.

Zhezhu, who was already in a light sleep, noticed his movements, patted his back lightly, and comforted him: "What's the matter, did you have a nightmare?"

"En." Bai Su responded obediently, actually he couldn't remember what was in the dream at the moment, but he was suddenly woken up by fright.

Now I can't sleep anymore, I'm afraid that I will wake up again when I close my eyes.

He raised his head and leaned against Zhezhu's chin, and said in a hoarse voice: "Zhezhu, I want to hear a story, can you tell me the story?"

"Story?" Zhezhu lowered his head in response, seeing him staring at him in a daze, his phoenix eyes were full of light, very beautiful.

This made him couldn't help but think of Bai Su's appearance when he first saw him, looking at him with his eyes open, a small ball nestled in the snow.

The snow all over the sky covered him up, but those eyes were still extremely bright.

He smiled lightly, and then said: "One time when I went down the mountain and entered the snowy area, I saw a little fox inside. It was so thin and small that it was just a lump. He bit my clothes and refused to let me go. He acted like he was the king of the mountain, saying that if he wanted to leave, he would have to give him a piece of meat."

"Where is there any meat in the world of ice and snow, I threw him a fruit. The little fox is a little small, but his brain is not stupid, and he knows that it is not meat."

"I have no choice but to throw a piece of dried rabbit meat to him."

As he said this, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, as if it had really happened.

Naturally, Bai Su didn't notice any difference when he heard it, instead he was thinking about the little fox, how could he be the only fox in such a big snow.

Are his parents there too?

This made him think of himself, he has no parents, but fortunately he still has a young disciple.

Thinking of this, he obediently licked Zhe Zhu's chin, and said, "Then what happened next?"

"Of course he ran away." Zhezhu responded, and said again: "Now that I've finished listening, I can go to bed." After saying that, he hugged him tightly, and then lifted the quilt up a little.

It was exactly like this, Bai Su was trapped in his arms, and only the light fragrance of Zhe Zhu's body remained in the quilt.

As for those fears just now, they all dissipated under this.

He nodded, then pressed his chin, and fell asleep obediently.

I don't know if he kept thinking about that little fox, but he actually dreamed about that fox, dreaming that that little fox was biting his little disciple for food.

When he just listened to the story, he didn't feel anything, but now that he saw it, his heart suddenly felt sour.

This is my little disciple, only I can bite, no one else is allowed.

In this way, he jumped on it directly, and kicked the fox regardless of the small ball.

After kicking the fox a few steps away, he turned around.

Looking at the person close at hand, he chuckled, and then bit down on it.

Also at the same time, the figure in the dream changed suddenly, and he turned into a prototype, with brown-red fox fur flying in the snow.

I don't know if it was the snow that dazzled me or because of the dream, but the fur of his fox was covered with snowflakes, he looked like a white fox from a distance.

He bit Zhezhu's clothes, claws were still scratching on his clothes, trying to leave his own breath, and wipe away what was left by the fox.

Soon, there was only his breath left on Zhe Zhu's body, and he sat down in a ball at his feet contentedly.

The fox tail swayed slightly, made a fuss among the quilts, and hung on Zhe Zhu's waist after a long time.

Just now Zhezhu put him to sleep, he noticed something strange in his waist, he subconsciously lifted the quilt to have a look, only to find that the fox tail protruded again, and now it was touching his waist.

He subconsciously reached out to touch it, but just as he touched it, the fox tail flicked away and then pressed against his hand.

At the same time, Bai Su followed suit, and a pair of jade feet hung around his waist.

"It's mine, he's mine." The murmurs came together.

Zhe Zhu had a smile in his eyes when he heard this, and then he covered him with the quilt again, and fell asleep with him.

It was only then that I closed my eyes, and there were footsteps outside the house, a little hurried.

But after a while, the sound of footsteps disappeared and there was a knock on the door, and the next moment a disciple asked, "Brother, you are asleep. I just called from Chongming Hall, saying that I want you to go."

Following his words, there was silence in the room for a while.

Thinking it was sleep, he wanted to knock on the door again.

But after he put his hand on it, there was a voice inside, "Understood, you go and answer first, and I'll come later."

"Yes." The disciple nodded in response, and then left.

Soon, there was no sound outside the house.

Zhezhu also lowered his head at this time, looking at Bai Su who was in a deep sleep, unable to wake up for a while.

After stripping the person off his body, he put on his clothes and went out.

It was already a while when we arrived at Chongming Hall, the lights in the hall were brightly lit, sometimes Daoist was sitting on the upper seat, while his senior brother was standing on the side.

I don't know what happened to him, his face was full of anger, and his eyes were full of hatred.

As for the umbrella lying on the ground, he happened to recognize it.

Eyebrow raised slightly, he glanced again, and then said: "So Senior Brother Lu is also here." He didn't mention the umbrella on the ground.

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The 33th day of planting peanuts.