"Sister, from now on, if you want to call me, you can call me brother, or if you don't think it's intimate enough, you can call me 'my man'. Can we stop pretending to be a costume drama? It's so damn scary!"

"Okay, why is it that I'm wrong? I can't even act coquettishly with you. It's so unsentimental! Isn't this a test to let you know what kind of smell it is?" As she said that, Meihui handed back the smoky and fragrant hand.

The overflowing datura grass was thrown to the ground and crushed several times.

Suddenly the surroundings became much quieter, and there was no longer that strange aroma and smell of natural gas in my nose. It turned out that everything was our auditory hallucinations and hallucinations, and even the resurrected paper man was created out of thin air by us.

In his imagination, Blind Ma's body was still lying under the altar, and his blood had not yet dried up.

"Quick! Let the mouse drink some blood of the dead first. Although it is a dead person, it hasn't been long since it died, so it shouldn't be a problem!"

Meihui looked at me and then at Ma Xiazi's strange death appearance. She was not afraid, but she didn't know where to start. She couldn't help the mouse and then put his mouth to the wound on Ma Xiazi's chest? What about the mouse?

The general grid can be moved without moving.

"What are you looking at me for? Your man is weak. Why don't you give him a connection? You're so stupid! Use a mineral water bottle!" I ordered Meihui. In fact, I was also anxious. If I didn't save the mouse, he might be killed.

I really confessed, but the tone of my words was a bit harsh.

Meihui pouted as she walked towards the dead body of Ma Xiazi, as if she had suffered a lot of grievances. She did not dare to speak loudly, and muttered. "Besides, just go and yell at your sister? I have been with you since I became dirty."

I do all the hard work, I owe you everything in my previous life!"

It was rare that this girl knew how to obey. She felt funny in her heart, but she didn't dare to laugh out loud. She had to quickly cover her mouth and turn her back to watch the real scene on the altar again.

Although we have been in the hallucination of mandrag grass just now, in fact, the tomb chamber and the altar have not changed much. In other words, the tomb chamber, the altar, the blind horse, the yin and yang saint, and the brocade box containing the Fuxi Bagua meaning are still there.

The Juanpa suicide note left by the Yin Yang Saint is real. So, it seems that the datura grass was not lit when we first came in, and it did not have an hallucinatory effect on us.

After a few sips of Ma Xiazi's blood, Mouse's condition improved. His face became brighter and his body stopped shaking. He slowly opened his eyes and regained consciousness. "Sister, Brother Hao, thank you. Look at my sister."

How wonderful that you are willing to use your own blood to save me."

"Go away, you think she's stupid? What you're drinking is dead blood!" I cursed.

"Holy shit... Wushuang... you are so wicked, just do it! You will be damned punished!" The mouse scolded me, holding his stomach and vomiting.

"Don't vomit, otherwise I'll save you in vain and you'll get sick again soon!"

I kept talking nonsense to him, but I wasn’t confused either. I had already picked up the Juanpa in my hand and tried to identify it again. The first half of the Juanpa was exactly the same as when we first looked at it, even the rows of the Juanpa were full of twists and turns.

The characters of the text have not changed. It’s just that when Meihui translated it for us just now, the middle part of it was deliberately painted with black ink, but the last part was exposed, and the Liangyi Gua written on the last part said,
Chapter completed!