Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 162: Flying away

Dong Qichao's heart began to churn after hearing the words of returning home. Back when he was accepted as a disciple, he had already said that the elixir of life was not for everyone. However, Dong Tianshi was lucky, because he was also the protector of the country personally canonized by the emperor, so he had a better chance of winning. Unexpectedly, I only have a 10% chance of winning, which is no different from taking poison.

"Old guy, why are you lying to your disciple?" At this time, Wu Mian, who had been silent for a while, suddenly said something. This sentence rekindled Dong Qichao's hope. It turned out that his teacher, Zun, was lying to him, probably because he didn't want to rely too much on this elixir of immortality. Dong Tianshi turned his ears sideways and waited to hear the words behind the white-haired man. Maybe he had 80 to 90% hope that he could survive the medicine.

At this moment, I heard Wu Mian continue to say: "How can you have so many disciples, but at most six points. You said that you are hurting him. Once you go back, you will take medicine and die. Whether he committed suicide or not Died in your hands? It's not clear when the lawsuit hits Yan Jun..."

Dare to be less than 10%, only 6 points... I, my teacher, said 10% because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to save face, but I'm not that kind of material, so it's okay if you don't give me the elixir of immortality. Now that the medicine pill is in his hands, he can live for a few more years without taking it. Saying that life is all about rhymes, to be precise, it is sextu...

The ecstasy after receiving the elixir has now been completely extinguished. After hesitating for a while, he took the immortality elixir out of his arms, handed it to Gui Bugui with a sad face, and said, "Master, this elixir has no luck. I'll give it back to you. Old man, find a disciple who can digest it. I'd better not take this medicinal pill Jingui."

Seeing Dong Qichao handing over the medicine pill, he glanced at his disciple with a half-smile, and said, "What is given to you is yours, and even if you don't eat it, you can use it in exchange for your lifetime. Rich and noble. Chess is super, what kind of person am I when you are an old man? How can I get the medicine that I sent out to get it back?"

After thinking for a moment, Dong Qichao put away the medicine pill. Gui Bugui smiled and continued: "Besides, the immortality technique in the world is not limited to this medicine pill. Other sects have other sects that have taken a different approach, and some have lived for more than a thousand years. Who said that you can't live forever without the immortality medicine. ? Maybe you can find other ways of immortality yourself."

Dong Qichao sighed. He was so clever that he could tell whether he was going home or not and was comforting himself. He immediately followed the topic and said a few words, and it didn't take long before he arrived at the gate of his Sitianjian Yamen. After entering the yamen, Dong Qichao called Ma San, who had seen someone similar to Wu Mian yesterday, and asked him to explain in detail what happened to the white-haired man.

This Masan is an eighth-rank supervisor of the Si Tianjian. Knowing the identities of Wu Mian and Guibugui, he usually comes over to flatter him when he has something to do. According to him though, he went home for dinner at noon yesterday. When I came back after dinner to continue errands, I suddenly saw a white-haired man in white walking on the street. At first, Masan thought that it was Wu Mianxian who was shopping, and he leaned over to say hello, but when he walked forward, he found out that it was another white-haired man who looked a bit like Wu Mian.

"Apart from the white hair, does this person have any unusual appearance?" After listening to Masan's remarks, Gui Bugui continued: "For example, the man with a long, round and square face, the white-haired man Are you alone? Is there a red-haired man with you?"

After he finished speaking, Masan replied respectfully: "The white-haired man is also a person, except for the white hair on his head, there is nothing special about him. Xianchang, I found out that I had confessed the wrong person and then sued and left. I really didn't take a close look at the appearance of the white-haired man."

When I saw Masan, I couldn't tell what that person looked like, so I had to give up if I didn't return. Immediately, he instructed Dong Qichao to ask the police from the yamen of the Kaifeng government to help him find this person on the street, so the mark with white hair was very recognizable. If this person hadn't left Bianliang, he would have been found soon.

Since he was at the edge of the palace, Gui Bugui went to the warehouse of the palace as usual to check on his property. Leave Wu Mian and two monsters in the yamen. When they moved, they left the black cat in the yamen of Sitianjian. Originally, this black cat only followed Bai Wuqiu, but after being in the cave for so long, he was used to playing by himself. In addition, Er Lengzi has to accompany Gui Bugui almost every day, so this black cat has nothing unaccustomed to.

Bai Wuqiu takes advantage of the old guy's absence. Amused the black cat for a while. After Dong Qichao saw it, he suddenly thought of something, and immediately beat him up and said to Bai Wuqiu with a smile, "Your Majesty the Demon King (this was revealed to Dong Qichao by Ren San inadvertently, otherwise he should take care of Bai Wuqiu according to his seniority) Wuqiu is called Senior Brother), how many years has this little black cat been with you? I heard Master say it once before, but I can't remember..."

"Your kid asked me so suddenly, I was confused. By the way, when did you get this little thing back?" After thinking about it for a long time, Bai Wuqiu said to Xiao Ren San: "Ren Lao San , when did this black cat come? I seem to remember that it was from the disciple of the Lord of the Heavens, the one named Jiu'er, so it's 1,800 years old, right?"

"Almost, our ginseng remembers clearly. It was obtained from that tuberculosis ghost. It's been a thousand years old." Xiao Ren San also came over. After the little guy stretched out his hand and rubbed the black cat twice, He continued: "The days go by so fast, and this little thing has been here for so long... But it's strange, why doesn't it look old at all? That big rat's teeth are about to fall out, look again Look at its little black teeth. Its neat appearance has not changed, it is still the same as it was a thousand years ago..."

Wu Mian, Gui Bugui, and Dong Qichao, the two monsters, already know the details. Their immortality is due to the effects of pills and natural monsters. A demon **** and a ginseng doll are almost immortal, but what happened to this little black cat? The wealthy rat himself had seen it, and it was already old and not looking like it, but anyone who looked at this little black cat thought it was only one or two years old and just came of age.

Just when Dong Qichao looked at the black cat more and more strangely, the figure in front of him flashed, and suddenly he saw Gui Bugui appear in front of him out of thin air. The old guy's face turned red at this time, as if he was angry with something. After taking a first look at Xiao Ren San and Bai Wuqiu, the old guy immediately thought of going to Zhongtang, calling Wu Mian's name as he walked. After the white-haired man showed his face, Gui Bugui said with an incredible expression: "Something happened... The old man's genius treasure that I stored in the palace's treasury disappeared. Yesterday, the old man just checked it, and yesterday nothing happened. No shortage, why is it gone today?"

"Your family is gone?" Wu Mian glanced at the old guy, and then continued as if nothing had happened: "I thought you would set up a formation there..."

"Okay, old man, I'm setting up a vertical and horizontal game. Unless that old guy Xu Fu comes to steal it personally, no one wants to steal it." The old guy suddenly thought of something, and immediately went to his disciple: "Qi Chao, if you like something, you can tell me directly to the old man. Maybe the master can give you one or two pieces, you It's the protector of the country, but you can't do anything without asking yourself. Don't think that if you have a treasure that can break the magic circle, you can steal it everywhere."

"Respected teacher, this is not what the disciple did." The black pot was put on his head, Dong Qichao hurriedly explained, "The magic weapon that can break the law is not on me, let's talk about it, Dong Qichao has made a few orders, dare to touch your old man's treasure? This matter has nothing to do with the disciples, your old man is aware of..."