Bai Di looked at her carefully and muttered, "From a scientific point of view, everyone loses a lot of hair every day..."
Mu Lingbo snorted, "When I came back, I happened to meet a pretty mother-in-law who didn't have a wife. She was so charming..."
Bai Di's eyes became heart-shaped, and he swung his white eyebrows and ran over, "Bao girl, this...that..."
"Keep him safe and sound, and I'll rob him for you as well!"
Bai Di quickly smiled and said, "That's it!"
Then he turned his head, looked at Mo Jiuling carefully, took his pulse, and pinched his beard and thought, "Lan Yueyue is so strange this time. This person's connections are so weak, but his face doesn't change. I don't know what it is."
Magical poison..."
Mu Lingbo's face was covered with black lines, and he tore off the human skin mask on Mo Jiuling's face, "Look again..."
Mo Jiuling's true face was revealed, and his face was pale and bloodless, and his lips seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, turning white and purple.
She felt a bit worried when she saw it. It was really unaccustomed to have this kind of feeling towards someone other than Xiaobao.
He had always shown himself to be omnipotent, and she regarded him as an indestructible body, allowing him to come and go as he pleased at any time.
The panic at this moment finally made her realize that even if Mo Jiuling broke out of the Red Lotus Water Prison, he was not a god and there would still be things he couldn't do.
Looking at the dying man on the stone bed, her heartbeat was so weak that it almost stopped. She kept holding his hand and couldn't help but tremble, a tremor that she was not even aware of.
Thinking that he followed all the way regardless of the danger of being chased by Shenglin City, I even felt a little breathless.
"How old are you, your memory is a little bit bad..." Bai Di said strangely, "Why does his face look familiar... Forget it, let's save him first. Bao family girl, give me that rejuvenation
Get the scalpel and let some blood go out first."
"Okay." Mu Lingbo looked at Mo Jiuling's expression getting worse and worse, and he was sweating profusely.
"Wait... wait." Bai Di came closer and looked at her carefully, "Bao girl, why are you a little strange?"
Mu Lingbo found the extremely thin knife, put it on the candlestick and passed it through the fire, "I'm fine."
Bai Di waved his hand and snatched the knife away, "Go, go, don't get in the way if your hand cramps. If you cut in the wrong place later, you will blame me again..."
"Whose hand is cramping! I just..." Mu Lingbo squeezed his fist and felt that his hand was a little soft and weak, "Forget it, you must save him anyway!"
Bai Di waved his sleeves at her, "If you don't want to help, don't get in the way. The worst thing you can do is give him an extra stick of incense."
"What did you say?!!!"
Bai Di immediately softened his voice and looked like an aggrieved child, "It's so noisy that I can't concentrate anymore!"
Mu Lingbo took one last look at Mo Jiuling and his eyes moved, "I have to ask Lan Yueyue what kind of poison he used!"
In the cold winter, it doesn't feel cold in this valley.
Under the clear breeze and bright moon, Mu Xiaobao was seen holding a small white raccoon dog and running quickly after a short man, "Where is Brother Lan? Uncle Chou Chou, don't run away..."
The short Chou Chou was about the same size as Mu Xiaobao, and his body was very flexible. He ran back and forth in the mountains and forests, shouting as he ran, "Wow, stop chasing me! I don't know..."
"Uncle Chou Chou is lying, I don't know why you ran away!"
Chou Chou ran and said in fear, "What are you holding in your hand? It looks so scary. I would be surprised if I didn't run!"
