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Text Chapter 0167: The old man in the bamboo forest

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    Yang Mo took the envelope and immediately smelled a soft fragrance.  At that moment, I became more vigilant. When I took it out, I found that the crispy aroma was even stronger.  He carefully identified it and found that it was the legendary Ruanjin San.

    Butthis is ineffective for Yang Mo.

    Because Ruanjin Powder is also poison, the poison will automatically flow into the source of poison in Yang Mo's body, and then turn into his original power.

    Although the poison was harmless and beneficial to Yang Mo, Yang Mo decided to pretend to see what kind of medicine they were selling in the gourd.  At that moment, he pretended to be weak, sat down on the seat, shook his head vigorously, and said: "I drank too much last night, and I'm actually a little hungover."

    When Pei Dong came to see Yang Mo's reaction, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Mr. Yang is so young that he should drink less alcohol?"

    ¡°There¡¯s nothing I can do, there¡¯s too much socializing.¡± Yang Mo shook his head and deliberately pretended to be distressed.  He took advantage of the situation and looked at the words on it, which read: Boy, if you want to save your brother, come to Zizhu Forest.

    Um?

    Seeing the above words, Yang Mo felt something was wrong. How could it be written like this?  Besides, the poison Tantai Longji gave Yang Cheng was not deep. It was just a warning at most, which was much lighter than the fake Zhou Zhu.  I can even cure fake Zhoushu, let alone this little poison?  There is absolutely no need for him to say such things?

    Could it be thatthis is also part of the holiday weekly aid plan.

    Yang Mo figured it out as soon as he thought about it. Then, he pointed at the envelope and said in confusion: "Where is this purple bamboo forest?"

    "That's where the poisoner lives. I'll take you there in person later." Pei Donglai took the initiative to mention it. In order to dispel Yang Mo's concerns, he also said: "My master specially asked me.  Don't worry, that person won't do anything to you. This is a grudge between my master and him, and he won't take it out on you."

    Pei Dong spoke so righteously, but Yang Mo couldn't help but want to spit on his face.  But in order to continue this game, Yang Mo nodded and agreed: "If you are willing to accompany me, that would be the best. I just don't know what to do if I go alone."

    Seeing that Yang Mo agreed so quickly, Pei Donglai was not suspicious. He thought his plan was flawless.  How could he possibly have thought that Yang Mo's little wife's grandfather was the real Zhousuke, and that his bullshit master was nothing more than a fake.  Even the identity card has been seen through. No matter how clever the scam is, it will be in vain. How can it be possible to deceive Yang Mo.

    "Then let's set off. The Purple Bamboo Forest is still some distance away from us." Pei Donglai urged.

    "Okay, let's go." Yang Mo didn't hesitate and followed Pei Donglai into a very ordinary Toyota Ruiz in the yard. With Pei Donglai driving, he ran out quickly.

    After Yang Mo got in the car, he deliberately pretended to be weak, lay down on the back seat, and fell asleep.  He was not worried at all about Pei Donglai sending him elsewhere, because he believed that he had now become the most important pawn of the fake Zhou Zhu, and they would definitely have to send him to Tantai Longji. There was no doubt about this.  As for how to send it and what the purpose of sending it is, Yang Mo doesn't know yet, so he can only take it one step at a time.

    The car drove fast for about three hours and finally stopped.

    Pei Donglai turned around and saw Yang Mo sleeping soundly. He quickly shook Yang Mo twice and said, "Mr. Yang, we're here, Mr. Yang, we're here."

    Hearing this, Yang Mo rubbed his sleepy eyes, sat up unsteadily, looked out the window, and said, "Are we here?"

    "We're here!" Pei Donglai replied with a smile.

    Yang Mo subconsciously opened the car door, then pretended to be weak and walked out, and deliberately complained: "**, drinking is hurting your body. I haven't regained my strength for a long time, and my whole body is so weak!"

    Hearing Yang Mo curse like this, Pei Donglai felt even more at ease: curse!  Swear!  Later you go to see King Yama with that old ghost Tantai Longji!

    Pei Donglai felt happy in his heart, but on the surface he still pretended to be concerned and said: "Yes, drinking will cause trouble, so you should drink less in the future."

    With that said, he reached out and patted Yang Mo on the shoulder, and then said: "Go in. Just say that my master brought you here, and he will not embarrass you."

    "okay."

    Yang Mo didn¡¯t ask why, he nodded and walked deep into this lush purple bamboo forest with no end in sight.  Walking to the middle of the dense forest, Yang Mo subconsciously touched his shoulder and found that it was indeed stuck with a small electronic device It was left behind when Pei Dong came to pat his shoulder just now.

    Such subtle tricks are easy to deceive others, but deceiving Yang Mo is undoubtedly a bit of a trick.  Yang Mo can feel it even if a hair falls out on his body, let alone such a big one.?Electronic instruments.

    Yang Mo took the electronic instrument and looked at it. It turned out to be a small bomb.

    "It's so cruel, I almost got you." Yang Mo cursed and stuffed a bomb the size of a fingernail under a damaged purple bamboo. He checked his body again to make sure there was nothing, and then continued inside.  Walk.

    Yang Mo originally thought that this large purple bamboo forest was only two or three miles in radius, but when he walked for half an hour and found no trace of people, he found that he was wrong.

    ? Could this be a maze?

    Yang Mo muttered and continued walking down. After another half an hour, he still couldn't find the exit and even forgot the way he came.

    Unable to find a way out or a way back, Yang Mo simply gave up the idea and sat down to meditate silently.  He found that the air here was extremely refreshing and suitable for practicing martial arts.

    So he began to meditate on the golden paper method.  Soon, he entered a state of forgetfulness about things and me. The venom in his body was surging under the stimulation of his mind. He felt that his veins were constantly expanding and widening. Although this process made him feel a little painful,  But his heart is still happy, because this means that he can hold more and more venom, and it also means that his original power will become stronger and stronger.

    I don't know how long it took, but when Yang Mo woke up from his trance and opened his eyes, he was suddenly startled and subconsciously shrank back a few inches because a man appeared less than ten centimeters in front of his eyes.  An old man with a white beard was blowing his beard and staring at him.

    "Little baby, where did you come from?" the old man with the white beard asked kindly.

    "Who are you?" Seeing that he was talking humanly, Yang Mo calmed down and asked, "Why do you appear here so well?"

    Yang Mo asked in reply, causing the old man with a white beard to burst into laughter. Yang Mo was confused as he laughed. He couldn't figure out what was so funny about his words that made him laugh like this.

    "I am the master here, and you come here and ask me who I am. You are so interesting." (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
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