Chapter 9: Open the lock

After taking the pill, Wei Xi, who was half awake, immediately felt a warm current rise from his abdomen and then spread to every corner of his body. His whole body suddenly became smooth and comfortable.

"This candy is really good to eat." Wei Xi said himself.

"Is that right?" A faint voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Damn, you scared me." Wei Xi, who saw it, was shocked.

But unexpectedly, Ningxia was tied to his side, "Hey, who tied you up?"

"You'd better figure out who tied you up first!" Ning Xia said with a slant at Weixi.

"What?"

Wei Xi then looked at himself, and then... there was another hysterical scream; "Help!"

"You'd better not move, this rope is very evil. The more you struggle, the tighter it will be." Ning Xia persuaded him.

"Don't bring people like this! Which crew are those people from? Why do you want to tie us up?"

"College? Do you think those people are actors." Ning Xia asked with a slightly frown.

"Why aren't an actor wearing costumes and wandering around here? He also said some lines that look very similar to those in costume dramas." Wei Xi said to Yao Xia.

"Close your mouth." Suddenly, Han Li's voice came from the side.

Weixi was startled and said tremblingly: "Officer Han, see if I'm right?" Han Li glared at Li Yunfan, and Weixi closed his mouth tactfully.

"Actually, I also feel that those people are acting very well!" Ning Xia, who was still frowning just now, suddenly said with a smile.

Suddenly, Han Li was confused. But Han Li knew that as long as Ningxia was still laughing, it proved that he already had some ideas!

Looking at Han Li's confused eyes, Ning Xia continued, "Since you can't figure out what's going on now, why don't you wait. If they catch us here, they will definitely come to us again. Otherwise, why would you help us heal the injury?"

"Yes! I clearly remember that my bones were trampled by that monster, but they were not dead until now." Wei Xi couldn't help but say.

As a result, Han Li glared at him again. Ning Xia smiled faintly. As long as he could still quarrel, it was proven that he was still alive and could have hope of being rescued if he lived. Then, he looked at Nie Rang, who was also tied up on the side and asked, "Are you okay?"

Nie Rang replied lightly: "It's okay."

I was laughing, but I was laughing. This person seemed to be able to deal with things like this forever. Nie Rang glanced at Ningxia and thought to himself: Who is he? Is he really just a forensic doctor?

...

The door of the Ningxia people was suddenly shaken open with a "bang" closed. An old man with tall hair walked into the room. With a wave of his long sleeves, a chair suddenly appeared in front of the four people. The old man walked to the side of the chair and sat down, and asked coldly: "Who sent you here?"

"Old man, the magic you have become is so wonderful! Can you change another one?" Ning Xia said to the old man with a smile.

"Magic?" the old man asked in confusion.

"Yeah." Ning Xia nodded and said, "It's the chair you just turned out to be."

"You mean this!" As he spoke, a whisk suddenly appeared in his left hand, and a two-meter-high bronze three-legged tripod appeared on the right.

"Damn, you're so awesome! David, Liu Qian is far inferior to you!" Wei Xi couldn't help but say again. But...

The old man's face changed and he snorted coldly. With the whisk, the bronze tripod was immediately swung into pieces, turning into a pile of pieces, scattered all over the ground.

The four of them were immediately stunned. Wei Xi looked at the old man who was over 70 years old and sweated from his head.

"Master." The man named Qi Zhao suddenly appeared outside the door, holding a tray in his hand, and something seemed to be placed on the tray.

"Come in." After hearing the old man's permission, Qi Zhao walked in with a tray, bowed to the old man and said, "For some reason, Mo Wen has been not eating for some reason. The disciple thought it had damaged his stomach and cleaned it, and finally took out these things from its stomach."

The old man glanced at the strange object on the tray and waved the dust. The object floated in front of the four people in Ningxia.

"Cellphone!" Wei Xi said when he saw the object.

"That's what you are!" the old man asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, but I was snatched away by a monster with a tiger head and a bear body." Wei Xi replied.

"Hmph, this evil beast. I can't change my greed!" The old man said angrily. Then, he turned around and suddenly a bronze lock appeared in his hand. He asked Xiang Weixi: "Then are you also opening this lock?"

Wei Xi saw that it was the treasure that he accidentally got dropped in the lake, and nodded a little timidly.

"Oh, you also ate the fruits in the forbidden garden!" Wei Xi wanted to ask, "What fruits are there?"

The old man suddenly shouted: "Come here! Throw these people into the alchemy furnace for me. Humph, I dared to steal the snow spirit fruit I have cultivated in my whole life."

Wei Xi immediately shouted: "What kind of forbidden garden? What kind of snow spirit fruit? The old man misunderstood! Misunderstood!"

"Hmph." The old man left without saying a word. Only the man named Qi Zhao was left, and he sighed softly and said, "Oh, this is the end of stealing the forbidden fruit."

He said to the eight boys called by the old man at the door: "Take it away. Master, he is going to refine alchemy again!"

"Refining...Pill..."

Wei Xi can no longer speak this time...

The square paved with bluestone slabs had already gathered with a large number of boys in long robes. Looking at the huge alchemy furnace placed on the square, he said, "Why is Master practicing alchemy in the square today!"

"Don't you know? I heard that the forbidden fruit in the forbidden garden was stolen. The master was so angry that he had to refine the alchemy room here. I heard that he wanted to refine the few people who stolen forbidden fruit!"

"This time there's a chance to watch it!"

Then, the four of Ningxia were pulled to the square by the eight children who seemed to be children.

At first glance, the most conspicuous thing about the square was the stove that was so big that the four of them were a little scared.

"This...this is too big!" Wei Xi felt a little nervous.

"Fuck this, I can even hold a water cube." Wei Xi was almost scared to faint.

"Come. Throw them in to me." The old man appeared on an altar next to the square at some point, waved his whisk and said.

"Yes!" The eight boys who escorted the four people in Ningxia responded in unison.

"Help!" Wei Xi struggled hard, trying to break free from the rope. But the rope became tighter and tighter. It was tighter and tighter until Wei Xi couldn't speak!

"Ha, ha, ha..." Ningxia suddenly laughed.

"You dare to be so arrogant when you die!" the old man said in a deep voice.

"I'm laughing at you - confused! Very confused!" Ningxia said to the old man while smiling.
Chapter completed!