allendalepharm Chapter 2833 Xiaoman (Brain Nourishment)
Chapter 2833 Xiaoman (Brain Nourishment)
At this time, Hu Xiaoman's stomach started to growl.
She pursed her lips and said, "Third Brother, is there anything delicious?"
Although Chu Zhaole was still very worried, he knew that he couldn't take the black pottery jar from his junior sister.
I can only report to the master afterwards and ask him to persuade my junior sister.
Thinking of this, Chu Zhaole finally felt relieved and said with a smile: "Come on, Senior Brother will take you to eat something delicious!"
In the imperial kitchen, Hu Xiaoman was now placing his hands on his belly, burping contentedly, his eyes narrowed into slits, a happy smile on his face.
Xiao Huang was clearing out the last bowl of chicken soup.
Its body, which was as thin as a bamboo pole before, has now turned back into a round ball.
After finishing the last bowl of chicken soup, Xiao Huang lay straight on the bright white marble table, patted his bulging belly comfortably, and said contentedly: "It's delicious, really delicious!"
"Young Master, how about we pack up a little before we leave?"
Xiao Huang knew that the young master would leave soon. After all, there was no news about where the next Soul-Fixing Pill was, and time was very tight.
Hu Xiaoman nodded, her eyes sparkling, and said to Chu Zhaole, who was standing by and watching her and Xiao Huang go by with an indulgent look on his face, "Third Brother, can I pack some?"
Chu Zhaole said gently: "Junior sister, where do you want to go?"
Hu Xiaoman closed his eyes with a satisfied look on his face. When he heard Chu Zhaole's words, his brows slightly furrowed and he sighed, "Third Brother, I don't know where to go either."
"I don't know where else I can find the Soul-Fixing Pill, but I still have five days left."
"We must find the next Soul-Fixing Pill for Chu Qingye to eat within five days."
"Otherwise he'll be dead!"
"I don't want to be a widow at such a young age!"
Chu Zhaole: “…”
Does the junior sister really like his second brother so much?
Chu Zhaole lowered his eyes and thought for a long time.
At this moment, Hu Xiaoman had already sat up.
"No, we have to find and get the Soul Solidifying Pill within five days. The time is too tight."
"Xiao Huang, we have to leave immediately!"
Before he could finish his words, Xiao Huang, who was lying on the marble table, patting his stomach and savoring the delicious food, was picked up.
With a "whoosh", Hu Xiaoman took Xiao Huang away.
Chu Zhaole reacted and chased after him immediately.
However, Hu Xiaoman was wearing a speed talisman at this moment and was running very fast, so he could not catch up at all.
But he knew that his junior sister must have gone to Chu Qingye.
She would definitely carry Chu Qingye's wooden coffin on her back before she left.
When Chu Zhaole hurried to Hengyang Palace, he saw that the door was wide open.
The junior sister stood there, looking anxious.
Chu Zhaole, breathing slightly, finally caught up.
But when he saw the expression on Hu Xiaoman's face, he suddenly had a bad feeling.
Walked quickly towards Hu Xiaoman.
It was at this moment that Hu Xiaoman suddenly turned around and looked at him.
"Third Senior Brother, where is Chu Qingye?"
Chu Zhaole quickened his pace, walked to Hu Xiaoman's side, looked at the wooden coffin, and his expression suddenly tensed.
"What about people?"
"Why is Chu Qingye missing?"
Chu Zhaole was stunned for a moment.
As soon as he arrived at Hengyang Palace, he felt something was wrong.
At this moment, his eyes looked towards the door and he finally realized what was wrong.
He had clearly sent six guards to guard the store door before, but now those six guards disappeared inexplicably.
Hu Xiaoman blinked his eyes and said, "Third Brother, wasn't it you who brought the person here?"
"What about people?"
There was already a hint of anxiety on Hu Xiaoman's face.
"Could it be that Chu Hen took it away?"
"Besides him, I really can't think of anyone else who can take Chu Qingye away."
There's no point in getting rid of a half-dead person!
Back then in the Hu Kingdom Palace, Chu Hen had a perverted desire to get rid of Chu Qingye.
Doesn’t he like Chu Ran?
Is he bisexual?
Hu Xiaoman shook his head, threw the strange thoughts out of his mind, and walked out.
She guessed that Chu Hen was definitely no longer in the Chu prison!
But when she reached the door, her eyes suddenly became sharp.
Before she could make a move, Chu Zhaole beside her had already raised his foot and stomped heavily on the ground.
The air fluctuated, and it seemed as if a thin film faded away, revealing the bodies of the six guards.
Only bones were left of the six guards, their flesh and blood had obviously been eaten away by someone.
Chu Zhaole stepped forward and squatted in front of the skeleton in front.
He was about to reach out to touch it, but Hu Xiaoman had already grabbed his wrist: "Third Brother, don't touch it. There is evil energy on this bone."
Chu Zhaole followed Hu Xiaoman's gaze and looked towards the skeleton's head.
I saw a wisp of black gas wandering over the white bones.
It is indeed demonic energy!
Hu Xiaoman remembered the barrier that had just retreated like a thin film, and asked Chu Zhaole, "Third Senior Brother, where is the body of the Emperor Chu?"
"Put it in a golden coffin and bury it tomorrow."
"You are suspicious..."
Hu Xiaoman nodded: "Third Brother, take me to have a look."
At this time, Hu Xiaoman felt that Chu Hen was suspicious, but her sixth sense told her that the dead Emperor Chu was even more suspicious.
Chu Zhaole immediately stood up and walked forward with Hu Xiaoman.
After a while, they entered a magnificent hall.
In the main hall, there were about twenty monks sitting cross-legged.
They wore robes and beat wooden fish in their hands.
And between them was a golden coffin.
The edges of the golden coffin were filled with white candles.
However, the lid of the golden coffin has been closed.
Hu Xiaoman stepped forward and tried to use his spiritual power to open the golden coffin.
At this moment, someone was standing in front of her.
"What do you want to do?"
Hu Xiaoman looked at the young man in front of him and frowned slightly.
The boy looked about twelve or thirteen years old, a head shorter than her. He was quite cute, with deep double eyelids and big eyes.
At this moment he was looking at Hu Xiaoman.
"Sixth brother, get out of the way!" Chu Zhaole's voice was a little deep.
The young man looked at Chu Zhaole and showed no intention of retreating.
"Brother Crown Prince, our father was killed by this woman."
"You don't want to avenge your father, but now you want to accompany this woman to make trouble and make your father die in peace?"
Hu Xiaoman lowered her eyes and looked at the young man who was talking nonsense. She raised her eyebrows and said, "How could it be that I killed your father?"
"Your father was obviously too timid and was frightened to death!"
The young man said in a cold voice: "It's your fault in the final analysis!"
"If I were there at that time, I would not let you bully my father to this extent."
"Today I will avenge my father!"
The young man had already drawn the sword from his waist, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened.
A talisman had been stuck on his body at some point, making him unable to move at all.
Hu Xiaoman patted his shoulder, laughed and said sarcastically: "Kid, I can tell from your incomplete cerebellum development and brain disease. You have been malnourished for a long time. You should nourish your brain and grow your body, then you won't be confused about right and wrong."