Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

And it turns out that he is not superstitious.

Some things really exist.

In the same way, if he replaced the white clothes here who often read horror novels, he would immediately think of what corpse poison Wen Xiaoai was talking about.

After all, corpse poison is a common word in horror novels.

The drunkard probably already guessed what hurt Jun Moyan.

But he still has no solution.

Wen Xiaoai and Tsing Yi heard the drunkard say that it was the first time they had seen each other. The desperate tone made them panic immediately.

"...Can it be saved?"

The tears that Wen Xiaoai finally stopped, welled up again.

"I, I will not detoxify this poison." The alcoholic also looked worried and anxious.

"Then, what should I do."

"Don't cry, don't cry, there will be a way, there will be a way."

Seeing that Wen Xiaoai was about to cry again, the drunkard quickly spoke to comfort him.

He is most afraid of hearing others cry. When Brother Zhe cried before, he couldn't help crying with him...

"Then you hurry up and save him." Wen Xiaoai squashed her mouth, and tried not to cry.

"Go back to Wuyuan first, I will try."

The drunkard said, holding a small flashlight in one hand, and tweezers in the other, carefully examining Jun Moyan's wound.

He could see the wound clearly, but he was really not sure whether it could be solved.

"Where is the one who hurt him?" the drunkard asked.

"Dead, dead."

"What about the corpse?"

"...Is gone."

"Where is it? Let Tsing Yi send someone to find the corpse. I will see if I can find a way on the corpse."

If you guessed it correctly, it was possible that it was just a corpse that hurt Jun Mo Yan.

To make it clear, it means people who have died.

And the corpse has changed.

As for what the corpse transformation is and why it is, the drunkard himself can’t tell.

Anyway, it's just a corpse, and it shouldn't matter to everyone, as long as it doesn't grow three heads and six hands, it's fine.

"Find, find, and disappear."

Wen Xiaoai heard that the drunkard said that he would send someone to find her, for fear that they would find something, and even more afraid that they would find that she was a demon.

"As long as no one evaporates, he can be found even at the ends of the world." Tsing Yi's angry voice came from the front.

His hands holding the steering wheel kept tightening, his complexion pale.

I can't wait to smash the body of the person who hurt Jun Moyan.

Their relationship with Jun Moyan has never been more than just a subordinate, but a brother who was born and died.

The drunkard raised his eyes, glanced at Wen Xiaoai, and immediately understood what Wen Xiaoai meant by "missing".

It means evaporating from the world.

"Forget it, no, go back to Wuyuan first." The drunkard said.

"No? What if that person has an antidote?" Tsing Yi was puzzled.

How can this be forgotten, this is a matter of life-saving, and there is a chance to save lives.

"There will be no cure for it, don't waste time."

The drunkard said with certainty.

Tsing Yi was a bit inexplicable. Didn't he just say that he was looking for a solution on the corpse? How could he be so sure now.

Tsing Yi had no choice but to listen to the drunkard and hurried back to Wuyuan.

Wen Xiaoai didn't know why the drunkard suddenly said no, anyway, seeing that they didn't ask any more questions, he was relieved.

She was afraid that she would say something that she couldn't explain.

After returning to Wuyuan, Tsing Yi carried Jun Moyan upstairs, carefully put him on the bed, and let him lie on his stomach.

The drunkard immediately opened the medicine cabinet and started cleaning his wounds.

After the wound was cleaned, the drunkard noticed that the skin near his wound was decayed, but also had corpses.

Seeing this, the alcoholic couldn't calm down for a while.