please lie down

Chapter 76
next day
"Sister, sister, why are you reading here again, and you don't tell Eleven, Eleven will be scared to death."

Eleven’s words were full of tears, and Chu Jiu woke up suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he saw that he was lying on the table, and then he slapped his forehead. It turned out that it was really a dream, and he was just sleeping in this book pharmacy, smelling Yao Xiang dreamed about these things, and even mistakenly thought that she had a dream in a dream, and woke up from a dream and dreamed again.

Chu Jiu thought about it and got up.

"Gollum..."

It was obviously just the ordinary small sound of the porcelain medicine bottle rolling, but now it seemed to be amplified dozens of times in Chu Jiu's brain. She stared at the porcelain bottle rolling on the ground, and pursed her lips tightly.

Bending down to pick it up, hold it up high.

"Don't waste your time, this porcelain bottle is not the one from yesterday, it just happens to be similar, the problem is not with the porcelain bottle, but with yourself."

Chu Jiu looked up and saw that she was all white, smelling like a fairy spleen, and saw the fairy spirit holding the jug standing behind Eleven.

Seeing Chujiu looking at him, Xianlingpi's face suddenly became ferocious, the corners of his mouth opened behind his ears, a snake-like tongue stuck out, and licked Eleven's face, and Eleven coughed again and again.

"What the hell are you going to do!"

Chu Jiu let out a low growl, Eleven's body trembled, and he shouted timidly: "Sister..."

"It's nothing, my sister is hungry, let's go out for breakfast." Chu Jiu pursed her lips after speaking, walked over quickly, picked up Eleven and walked out.

Of course, it is impossible for her to tell Eleven what she saw, so as not to scare Eleven, but walking along the way, on the herbs in the flower garden, all the spirits were sitting there chattering endlessly, seeing her coming , They followed behind one by one.

Chu Jiu endured, telling herself over and over in her heart that this was just an illusion, but when the scent of the medicine became stronger and stronger, she even hated her nose for being too sharp.

"Miss Ninth, Miss Eleven." He'er welcomed the two of them into the dining room. This He'er was the one who hadn't been chased away in Chu Jiu, and he also healed her leg. But if you don't look carefully, you can't see it.

She originally wanted to drive He'er away together, but in the end she was kept. On the one hand, it was Qu Baosheng's guarantee, and on the other hand, it was because of her eyesight. She still had it.

The dining room is said to be a dining room, but it is actually just a small cubicle where tables and chairs can be put down.

At this time, Eleven was drinking the porridge quietly, while Chu Jiu couldn't swallow, biting the buns and frowning.

No one would eat the insects squatting on the ground with their bloody mouths wide open. At this time, the beams of the house and the ground were already covered with all kinds of medicinal spirits. Most of them were half medicine and half human, and even Even some medicinal spirits crawled on the dining table, and some medicinal spirits planned to stick out their tongues to lick the porridge in the eleven bowls.

Chu Jiu stretched out his hand to stop him. This move surprised Eleven, and asked quickly, "What... what's wrong?"

Chu Jiu just shook his head, stretched out his finger and flicked the cinnamon spirit monster under the table.

Eleven saw that Chu Jiu was a little weird, so he quickly asked, "Sister, did something happen?"

"It's okay, you can continue to drink your porridge." Chu Jiu stood up, hugged Eleven to his seat, and stood aside to ensure that the medicinal materials would not disturb Eleven.

After doing all this, Chu Jiu turned to look at He'er again, and said, "He'er, go and pull out all the herbs in the garden, then throw them under the stove and burn them."

"Ah?" He Er was a little hesitant. These herbs are Miss Jiu's favorite, why are they burning them now?

"If you're told to go, go and dig out the roots, so there shouldn't be any left." Chu Jiu shouted sharply, and He'er hurried out in response.

When He'er left, Chu Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, but immediately raised his heart, and swung the porridge bowl in front of Eleven to the ground.

"Yo, so angry." The enchanting female voice rang in Chu Jiu's ears. Chu Jiu turned her head to look, and she was a young woman in red clothes with a cold face. Her waist seemed to be broken, and she was shaking a fan in her hand. She looked at her, but she didn't see the slightest movement from her hair being fanned out, but her eyes were as cold as ice. It was not surprising that they were intertwined like ice and fire on her body.

Chu Jiu couldn't appreciate her beauty, but looked worriedly at the porridge bowl on the ground, because the one who threw things into the eleven bowls was a poppy spirit.

"Don't worry, it's jujube powder. I know you don't like me, but please open the bottle and let me go in to see my friends." The poppy spirit giggled after finishing speaking.

Chu Jiu frowned, and felt something slipping out of her sleeve, and happened to fall into her palm, and when she looked down, it was indeed the porcelain bottle.

The poppy ghost blinked, and looked at Chu Jiu with winking eyes. Chu Jiu hesitated, then pulled the red cloth off the porcelain bottle, and the poppy ghost walked over, getting closer and smaller, and finally entered the bottle.

After the poppy spirit, all the medicinal spirits in the dining room rushed into the bottle, and the room became much quieter.

"Sister." Eleven reached out to hold Chu Jiu's hand, looked at Chu Jiu worriedly, wondering what happened to her sister today, she was acting weird all morning.

Chu Jiu calmed down, glanced at the porcelain bottle in his hand, and ordered He'er to prepare another bowl of porridge for Eleven.

The following morning, Chu Jiu didn't hear any more sounds. She put the baby ginseng back into the brocade box, pasted back the so-called blessing charm, which should actually be a spell to suppress ghosts, tied it with red thread, and tied it with glutinous rice and red dates. They were stuffed into the belly of the chicken, then sewed with red thread, and thrown into the pot for He'er to heat up.

"You doctor, it's simply too hateful to destroy my body!"

The voice that I thought I would never hear again sounded again, but Chu Jiu turned a deaf ear to it and continued to add things to the pot.

"I'm going to kill you!" The ginseng spirit stretched out her fleshy little hand to greet Chu Jiu, but was shocked by the golden light that suddenly flashed from Chu Jiu's body and fell off the stove, rolling on the ground several times, stained with blood. muddy.

"How could this happen!" the ginseng spirit shouted in surprise, seeing that his body was about to be cooked, he rushed up again, but naturally the result was still the same.

As the fire burned hotter and hotter, Chu Jiu's brows became tighter and tighter.

After a long time, the pot began to emit a very strong aroma of chicken soup, which smelled very attractive, but the ginseng essence was even more frightened, and hurried forward, shouting at Chujiu: "Get it out, put it Tell me to come out! Otherwise, I will never let you go!"

Chu Jiu sneered at the threat of the ginseng essence, reached out and grabbed one of his arms, and lifted the lid of the pot.

(End of this chapter)