Chapter 627 Dalang, take some medicine

Chapter 627 Dalang, take some medicine

These two guys are not completely trustworthy.

After all, what I can rely on is not Wang Jiuye and Black and White.

There used to be a judge. Judging from the judge's appearance, I think he was a very trustworthy person.

But now the judge will never appear again. He chose to sacrifice his life and sacrifice himself.

what can I say?

Of course, you have to respect others. As for what will happen next, it can only be discussed separately.

"I asked Sun Laoqi and Chen Xuanen to go find Bai Xian again. I want to ask her something, and she must give me a reasonable explanation. I can't say everything. It makes me feel baffled, and she didn't give me anything at all. The opportunity to prepare cannot be too great.”

When I spoke, I didn't mean to be angry.

I just simply feel that it would be a pity if things were done, the relationship between the two of us.

It won’t develop to the point where things are done to perfection, or so I think.

Black and white Wuchang nodded, and then Hei Wuchang said seriously to Bai Wuchang.

"Next, you stay by his side and follow him every step of the way. Don't let him have any problems. I will go back to the spirit world and then go to a few places. Then this kid will have to go with us. After all, I will Yin Shou needs him to be there. As for the things you need, some of them are not available in the spirit world. Remember to prepare them in advance in the human world. "

Bai Wuchang nodded. Looking at their looks, I knew that these two must be serious.

That's fine, it's better than really only having half a year left to live.

I had an ominous premonition in my heart. Could Bai Xian really be in cahoots with Jin Suocheng and others?

If I am really complicit, what should I do next?

"I'm not telling you some things. You can't be indecisive when it comes to dealing with women. If she is really sincere to you, then you can do whatever you want, but you also know what he has in mind. "

I know that the reason why Hei Wuchang said it to me is really for my own good.

What we don't want to see happening now is something we don't want to see.

Each of us hopes that things will go our way.

Nodding, I heard what he said directly in my heart.

As for what the final result will be, we have to wait until Bai appears in front of me first.

My attitude was quite cooperative, and he disappeared from the room in the blink of an eye.

Bai Wuchang and I were left alone looking at each other, and now Wang Jiuye walked in.

I saw that he was holding a bowl of soup in his hand. Before he even came to me, I could already smell the unspeakable bitter smell.

This bitter taste really gives me a headache.

"What is Master Jiu holding in his hand? Why do I feel something is wrong?"

I asked tentatively, feeling that this bowl of soup was brought to me.

After all, I am the only one who needs medicine at home now.

It's just that the taste of this medicine is really not very good, which makes people feel intimidated.

In fact, it is more than daunting, it is simply bald.

"You all know that I prepared it for you, and you are still playing tricks on me here. Next, cooperate a little more and drink this bowl of medicine directly into your stomach, which will save me from forcing it into your mouth."

What Wang Jiuye said was quite straightforward.

I know that it is impossible to resist if I want to, so since I can't resist, I can only accept it actively.

After all, it is much better to take the initiative to accept it than to resist and let people pour medicine into it.

I don’t want to be poured into my mouth like poison by Wang Jiuye.

Just when I was worried, Wang Jiuye smiled at me.

The next words he said really shocked me.

"Dalang drank the medicine!"

This is what a future city god should say?

It seems that Wang Jiuye plays with his mobile phone every day. Unfortunately, I thought that besides meditating all day long, he also meditates.

As a result, there are many people who play with their mobile phones behind my back.

"Master Jiu, if Pan Jinlian looks like you, Wu Dalang will not marry her, so don't disgust me, otherwise, I will pour the medicine on the ground and would rather die than drink it."

Anyway, the bowl is in my hand now, so I just pour it on the ground. They can't let me lie down on the ground and drink.

But they were so crazy that they might actually make me lie on the ground and drink.

Then I feel that I will probably have to fight them to the death.

Wang Jiuye shook his head maliciously. I don't quite understand what he wanted to express.

I vaguely feel that this guy is still thinking about other things.

Just when I was wondering what he was thinking, my body was suddenly controlled.

Then when I wanted to float, my mouth was forcibly opened again, and the soup was poured directly into my mouth.

A bowl of warm medicine was not wasted at all. I drank it all into my stomach.

This made me so angry and tortured me so much.

I don’t know how this medicine is made. It’s bitter on the one hand, but also very spicy.

I even wondered if he had used chili peppers and coptis to cook up such a dark dish, waiting for me to try it.

If this is the case, it is really unconscionable.

I'm still young, doesn't he feel guilty about treating me like this?

After thinking about it for a while, I am basically certain that Wang Jiuye has never had such a thing as a conscience.

I told him about conscience, but it was obviously not going to make sense.

I didn't have much time to react, and the bowl of medicine had already completely gone into my stomach.

I was naturally unwilling, and kept retching, but it didn't work.

Since it was already in my stomach, I couldn't spit it out, and the bitter taste in my mouth was really hard to dissipate for a long time.

I felt a little desperate in my heart, and I wanted to say something, but I didn't know what I should say.

Just when I was hesitating whether I should do something else.

Bai Wuchang was very considerate and brought me a glass of water. I drank it without even looking at it.

But I didn't expect that the taste of this glass of water was weird, as if it had been left for a long time and had already gone bad.

I didn't know if it was right to describe it like this, but I think it was quite appropriate.

If it wasn't like this, how could it be this taste?

I couldn't explain what was going on.

"What the hell is this? What on earth do you want me to drink? Are you planning to drink me to death and end it all?"

There was a hint of anger in my tone, but I didn't mean to do this to them.

It's just that the taste of this thing is really hard to describe.

I felt that drinking this was like challenging my own physical limits.