There was no guest accommodation in Jiang Su's courtyard, so she thought about it for a long time before reluctantly using the storage room behind the alchemy room for Fang Zhe to stay temporarily.
"How about you stay in my father's courtyard? His courtyard has been converted into a medical center. It is three stories high and has many rooms for patients to recuperate."
Jiang Su is a little irritable now. She thinks that her current symptoms can be accurately described as five-heart upset and fever, and there is an unknown fire that roasts her skin until it is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.
For the first time, this guy Fang Zhe remained motionless after hearing her words. No matter how good or bad her tone was, this guy was pretending to be stupid and he insisted on living here.
"It's all pretense."
Jiang Su's storage room is adjacent to the alchemy room. It is also dark and lightless. There is only a candle dragon lantern at the entrance, and there is a large collection of old and useless things.
And Fang Zhe, a male cultivator in red robe with unknown cultivation level, was holding a sleeping child in his arms and sitting on the only futon in the storage room.
Jiang Su was leaning against the door, with his hands folded across his chest, and stared at the large, small, and middle school students.
She murmured in her heart, "It's weird that he's holding Yaizhen. He doesn't actually need to hold it. He can just open his palm to hold this little monster."
"Forget it." Jiang Su said.
If he wants to live in a dark room, he can live in a dark room. It doesn't matter to him, he's not very mentally healthy anyway.
She gave Hongyi a meaningful look, then turned and entered the alchemy room.
"Bang——"
It was the sound of the alchemy room door being closed.
Kneading secrets with one hand, the candle dragon lantern on the side wall slowly burns.
She analyzed calmly: "Try the medicine and make some Jingxin pills. This time we want to see which one has more calming effect, namely peony bark or bamboo branches and bamboo ruts."
Jiang Su walked to the middle of the alchemy room again, piled the spiritual materials purchased in the storage bag into a small mountain and put them aside, while he sat on the futon.
Take out the six-turn furnace and put it in front of you.
After the six-turn furnace was taken out of the storage bag this time, it made no sound. The copper bells under the ears of the furnace on both sides did not shake, and the golden bells tied around the body were also silent.
The girl frowned, squinted her eyes slightly, and looked at the abnormality of the six-turn furnace with careful eyes.
About half a stick of incense has passed.
She suddenly spoke and asked in a cold voice: "Who set the fire?"
Most of the physical body of Fu Xiu who set the fire was condensed into human elixir, and the whereabouts of his spiritual consciousness and soul are still unknown.
"So you are hiding from me here."
"The more dangerous the place, the safer it is? Or...you can't escape from the alchemy furnace..."
At the right time, the six-turn furnace began to shake violently on the ground, and the furnace lid seemed to be flying upwards away from the furnace body, but it never started.
The bottom of the furnace is a round flat seat, but it can swing from side to side and hit the ground violently from time to time.
"Oh, you are just pretending to be a ghost, and you deserve to die."
The girl smiled mockingly and pointed directly at the fire door of the six-turn furnace with one hand.
"If you don't know fear, then invite Youshihuo to come!"
The kidney meridian travels through You time, and the kidney governs fear.
Seeing the black fire at her fingertips, Jiang Su's smile became more genuine, and the thin flesh on her cheeks could actually gather and twitch in front of her ears.
"What a coincidence, it's black. Fu cultivators should know about the five elements, so you should know that among the five colors, the kidney is the main color."
Jiang Su's eye sockets were suddenly sunken, but his eyeballs were extremely protruding. The surrounding blood vessels burst out like spider webs covering his temples and spreading to his scalp.
All the spiritual energy in the air surged towards the black fire at Jiang Su's fingertips, and the formed spiritual energy vortex stirred the black flames into a black fire wind.
Jiang Su's fingertips pointed toward the six-turn furnace, and black flames instantly enveloped the entire six-turn furnace. The black wind turned into a cocoon and melted all the golden bells on the furnace body.
The gold liquid dripped to the ground and re-condensed into golden flakes.
"Why don't you want to talk? Don't you like the temperature?"
The corners of Jiang Su's mouth split in time, and blood flowed down to his chin, soaking his clothes. The thin white neck was dyed with bright colors, which became darker under the weak light and the black flames.
Like...a white porcelain doll with cracked black seams.
The six-turn furnace still did not respond. The furnace lid could not be opened, the furnace body was shaking, and the black flames gradually tightened around it, ranging from a black cocoon to a black ball.
The solid black color moves with the breeze.
Jiang Su's protruding eyes were gradually unable to be covered by her eyelids. When her eyelids retreated below her eyeballs, she casually took out a handy hard object from her storage bag and smashed it into the black ball.
He looked crazy and his eyes were about to drop.
"Speak! Speak!"
"I asked you to speak! Can't you hear me?" She suddenly roared in front of her, and blood spurted out from her open mouth as her upper and lower jaws moved.
The blood vessels were pulled out, and the muscles became ropes connecting the lower half of Jiang Su's face, holding the skin on her chin from falling off.
"Hahahahahahaha Fu Xiu, what kind of person is Fu Xiu? He dares to burn down my medical clinic? And he dares to mess with me to make money???"
The girl's expression gradually became sinister, and the dark green eyes under her eyes were replaced by the shadows of bulging eyeballs. The firelight shook, and when it hit her face, the flesh on her entire face also swayed faintly.
It seems like there are caterpillars scurrying under the skin, from the temples to the front of the ears, from the front of the ears down to the bottom of the nose, the philtrum is raised, and then down to the gap between the corners of the mouth and the lower jaw.
"Eat... I'm hungry, I want to eat."
"I want to eat...eat! I want to eat meat! I want three cups and two cups of light wine to drink one glass of nothing! I want to be ambitious and eat Hun meat when I'm hungry, and drink Hun blood when I'm thirsty."
"Hey hey hey, meat."
The pink gums in the corners of the girl's originally cracked mouth were already exposed. At this time, saliva flowed out from between the teeth. The blood condensed into blood clots due to the monk's recovery power and blocked the crack. At this time, it was washed away by the pressure of the saliva.
It came out, rolled down on her green chest and stuck to her again.
"Bang--"
The hard object in Jiang Su's hand made a violent sound when it came into contact with the black ball formed by the black fire and the six-turn furnace.
The girl's slender arms could no longer hold the hard object, so she let go and let it eject behind her.
At this time, the vibrations of the six-converter furnace finally subsided, and the circular base rotated in circles and landed steadily on the ground.
Jiang Su immediately changed from sitting cross-legged to kneeling and climbed towards the six-turn furnace, touching the lid of the alchemy furnace with his jade hands.
"Zizi——"
White smoke came out from her fair jade hands, and the aroma of barbecue suddenly rushed to Jiang Su's nose.
She froze in place.
"whee--"
Jiang Su heard it, and every cell in her pores shouted loudly, "Eat meat, eat meat, eat meat, it's meat, it's meat, it's meat."
Tears arose from the corners of her eyes due to excessive excitement, and various liquids were mixed into a ghostly face.
Sure enough, the girl couldn't wait any longer, so she opened the hot stove cover and let the white smoke and the heat from the stove hit her head.
She thrust her right hand into the alchemy furnace, knelt down, stood upright, and dug into the mouth of the furnace, almost thrusting her entire head into it.
Her burnt palms still felt tactile, and the rotten flesh had yet to fall off and sprouts sprouted again. She grasped...
Dried meat.
The high-temperature flames mix the flesh and drug residue into dried meat, which is then broken into pieces.
The girl's eyes lit up, and she stuffed the dried meat into her mouth. When her white teeth bit it, the dried meat turned into powder and the saliva at the corner of her mouth condensed into pulp.
"It's delicious...it tastes like bamboo..."
"The one I made last time... was also a Jingxin Pill... as well."
