In the blink of an eye, the hot summer has passed and the golden autumn has arrived quietly.
The incident in the Zhongyuan Festival in the ghost city was quietly resolved between the Western Fireworks and the uninhabited conversations in Puyang. The Xiaojiujiu, who had originally beaten to the heart of the King of Hell, quietly hid those thoughts in their hearts between their conversations...
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But at the same time, he was still a little nervous and kept guessing Pu Yang's identity, but he didn't dare to continue guessing whenever he confirmed it. Until the end, his face no longer changed colorfully, but
When it turns completely blue and white.
——A small **** in the ghost town was so simple and effortless!
As for those humans who sneaked into the ghost city privately, Xi Fireworks waved their hand and asked Dongfang Aotian to take him back to the world for him to lose his life. And those strange spirits who broke into it were not so good, and they were directly destroyed in the hands of Xi Fireworks.
At this point, a big and small **** was defeated, and a minor incident was calmed down. A warning that shocked the mountains and tigers fell into someone's heart, and he would never dare to act rashly again!
However, even though the situation was stable and fast, the endgame caused was taken away by the West Fireworks for several months.
Until everything settled, the ghost town once again returned to its appearance for thousands of years.
Xi Fireworks knew that he should leave and that little thing that touched his heart!
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The transformation of the four seasons follows the laws of nature.
But the autumn in Yuecheng seemed to be a little late, because the herbs planted in Mujing's small courtyard still exuded vitality, and there was no sign of autumn at all.
No one in the hospital could have noticed whether the autumn had arrived. They only knew to keep preparing the medicine bath and soaking Pu Yue in the medicine bath.
I just hope that if this continues, the person who has been sleeping can open her beautiful eyes and look at the blue sky and the white clouds...
On this day, the late Yuan Dynasty still followed Mu Jing's instructions, first carefully sorted the herbs, then put them in the pot in order to steam them, and finally poured the boiling medicinal soup into the wooden barrel in the yard.
It was not until Yuan Mo carried Pu Yue into the wooden barrel that he let out a long sigh and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Looking back at Mu Jing who was standing by the door, he asked, "Brother Mu Jing, the benefactor girl, all
I've been taking this medicine bath for several months. Are you sure it's useful to keep soaking like this?"
Mu Jing smiled gently, followed Yuan Mo's voice and turned his head slightly, pulled his lips and said, "Although the effect is not very obvious, it at least relieves the girl's body from continuing to stiffen!"
But when it comes to other effects, he took the pulse carefully during this period, but he still didn't find it yet. But even though this effect was beyond his expectations!
You know, when he started taking a medicine bath like this, he couldn't bear to tell the truth to Yuanmo. However, he treated the dead horse as a living horse. If he didn't treat it, there was no hope at all. There was always such a portion of treatment after treatment.
Hope is here!
After all, how could he bear to let him down with the sincere heart at the end of the Yuan Dynasty? So, in the end, what Mu Jing thought was to do his best to do his best to be at peace with his destiny!
But never thought that medicinal bath would have such an unexpected effect?
And this - it inevitably gave him a little confidence and expectation!