Chapter 63 (1/2)

There was no medicine for the soul eating pill, but he told him at the beginning of summer that he could start detoxification.

Even though he has been cold-blooded for more than 20 years, his heart is moved by it.

Because of the soul swallowing pill, he was restrained from urination.

If there is no such poison, it seems that it will be good in the future.

At the beginning of summer, seeing that the right hand of the Raven holding vegetables was hanging in the air, and the beef on the chopsticks had already fallen, I didn't know it. I asked him funny, ”why, don't you believe it?”

Ravens don't believe it, they can't believe it.

Since ancient times, no one can solve the soul eating pill.

Even the sect leader has only the formula for refining and suppressing poison, and there is no antidote at all.

”It's said that the person who came to cross you should start a new life for you.”

”A new life.” The Raven looked into the early summer's eyes with a look he had never seen before. It is so abrupt and exciting to blend with his ordinary appearance.

After lunch, the Raven cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks. At the beginning of summer, he was put into bed and only a pair of obscene trousers were left.

Bian Ding got into the account at this time. The Raven was tight, his momentum was instant, and his eyes were sharp. He threw a piece of wood at the head of the bed and darted it out.

The wooden block wiped the fixed arm, cut open his clothes, and Kankan hid.

At the beginning of summer, he snapped his fingers angrily on the Raven's forehead and said angrily, ”Raven! I told you not to use internal power! Poison will swim all over the body. Don't forcibly increase the difficulty of my treatment, OK?”

Bian Ding's back had been soaked with a layer of cold sweat and looked bitterly at the beginning of summer. Young master, shouldn't you be concerned about his personal dark guard at this time and almost died of being hit by a dart?

Bian Ding wondered. When he came to deliver a letter to early summer a few days ago, the master couldn't get out of bed.

Although he hasn't healed yet, he can easily cut open his clothes

”The master is called Raven?” Bian Ding seemed to hear that he had just been called in early summer.

The Raven didn't make a sound. He had just been fooled by a snap on his forehead in early summer.

Over the years, everyone who has seen him has died. Unexpectedly, now, he was flicked on the forehead by a teenager.

At the beginning of summer, he glanced at the Raven and replied, ”this is a fool without a name. I named the Raven for him.”

The corner of Bian Ding's mouth took a smoke. He thought he'd better be calm in the future and let the young master go out to get the letter. In two days, he won't dare to come in again

”Bingwen didn't just send a letter two days ago. Why did he come again today?” Come out of the screen at the beginning of summer.

”It's a letter from the marquis.” Side fixed return path.

At the beginning of summer, I received the letter and opened it to see that it was two.

One is from the marquis. There are only four words. Can my son be safe?

One is Xiao Zimu's, full of four pieces of paper.

He said almost everything that had happened these days in broken pieces. The last sentence of the letter says that my friend missed me very much at the beginning of summer. I don't expect to reply, but I wish you peace.

After reading it at the beginning of summer, I thought it over and over again, and still ordered the edge to grind.

”Yi Dao, don't you mind me first?” When the Raven heard the order from the beginning of summer, he asked with bare arms.

”Who told you to move your internal power without obedience? Think about it against the wall.” The Raven was teased by him and twitched at the corners of his mouth.

He wanted to say that what he had heard before was murder. He looked around sadly. There was no wall to face. He moved on the bed, turned his back to the screen and went to the tent

Bian Ding's hand also paused when he heard the young master's words. Such an expert scolded him for disobedience and asked him to face the wall!

Fearing that the Raven would be angry, he darted something out again and carefully glanced at the figure in the screen.

At this glance, his hand trembled again, and he cried God! The master seems to have gone to the tent