After the misunderstanding was cleared, Qi Jin went back to sleep in the gallows. He made a decision that even if it was an earthquake, he still wouldn't wake up.

Anyway, he had fallen at Pa Gan's place, whether he wanted to kill him or not was up to him.

Hong Shuai was already drunk by the time he reached the tower. He laid down in the other bedroom and entered into sleep.

When Qi Jin woke up, his stomach was growling in the middle of the night. Only then did he remember that he had not eaten lunch or dinner, and no one had called him here to eat.

He was awakened by a furry paw.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be an animal the size of a small white mouse.

What is this?

Qi Jin had thought that it was a local mouse who came out to cause trouble while he was sleeping.

He reached out his hand and pushed the little mouse aside. He thought that the mice were all afraid of people. With this kind of call, the mouse should have disappeared.

He didn't expect the mouse to speak. To be more precise, it wasn't a voice, but a voice. "I'm hungry. I want to eat. It's hungry too, so I have to eat."

This voice was very familiar.

Qi Jin looked at the direction of the voice in shock.

The little animal could talk, so he could clearly feel that there was only one thing, and that was the black iron that had long since disappeared.

On the cruise ship, the small piece of wood ate the black iron.

It fell off.

"Who are you?"

Qi Jin was shocked.

"I'm Black Stick."

"Black?"

Qi Jin opened his eyes wide and said: "Didn't you die?"

"Who made the rumor that I was dead? Isn't this living well? "

"It's really you? Then you … Why did it change so much? "

Qi Jin was still puzzled.

"I have evolved, I have become even more powerful, cut the crap, hurry up and give me the arborvitae radix, we are going to have a feast now."

"arborvitae radix?"

Qi Jin suddenly understood that small piece of wood were arborvitae radix. Initially, Hei Tuo was here specifically for small piece of wood, but he immediately thought of a very serious problem: "This place is the silver triangle, there is no shortage of drugs here. small piece of wood wouldn't eat those things if they wanted to, right?"

With a bitter smile, Qi Jin said to Hei Tuo in a low voice: "You guys want to eat that kind of white powder, right?"

"It's good that you know this."

Black Paddle slanted him, very disdainful.

"You'd better not touch anything here, or else I'll die here."

Forget about the place where the drugs were placed being guarded by soldiers, even if it meant a little loss, Sun Zhuohui would definitely not let this matter rest. As a newcomer, Qi Jin would definitely be suspected.

Sun Zhuohui would not tell him about any evidence, as long as it was suspicious of the target, he would immediately shoot.

"But, the arborvitae radix is already anxious."

Hei Tuo scratched his ears and cheeks as he spoke.

As expected, the small piece of wood started to become active after a long period of silence, jumping and jumping in front of Qi Jin's chest.

After thinking for a moment, Qi Jin gave in and said: "If you guys want to eat a big meal, then you have to pay the price. Leave this place and go look for something to eat elsewhere, remember to leave me some good food.

Qi Jin knew that Hei Tuo was very magical, he was the unparalleled thief. Now that he had evolved, stealing things should be okay.

Since this was the silver triangle, it was already very messy, so it didn't matter if it was a little messy.

In the blink of an eye, the arborvitae radix that was hanging around Hei Tuo's neck left. A white light flashed past and without a sound, the room sank into darkness.

After stroking his empty neck for two years, the small piece of wood that accompanied him for most of the time even forgot about its existence. However, after it was suddenly removed, Qi Jin realized that losing it was really not right.

Sighing, Qi Jin walked downstairs. Outside in the courtyard, there were patrolling soldiers who came to ask, but after knowing that Qi Jin was hungry, two people came and brought Qi Jin to the kitchen. The chef here had already finished his work and was resting.

Qi Jin cooked by himself and heated up the food. There were two soldiers who accompanied him to eat, the soldiers picked up two bottles of wine and the three of them started drinking.

The soldier's Chinese words were slurred, and he would often use hand gestures to speak, but he would only be able to spit out a single word. Qi Jin could not understand it either, but he could guess what it meant.

The three of them drank their wine and chatted.

Qi Jin realised that all the soldiers were straightforward, only revealing killing intent towards their enemies. Their attitude towards him was not bad, and maybe they knew that Qi Jin was not their enemy.

After eating his fill, Qi Jin staggered back to the gallows tower, preparing to sleep. Just as he entered the house, he suddenly discovered that the temperature had dropped by a few degrees.

The room was too dark to see anything, but his hair stood on end and he was surrounded by icy murderous intent.

He anxiously summoned the small piece of wood and realised that the small piece of wood was not back yet, but he frequently used the ability of fluoroscopic eye. His eyesight was astonishing, and he was able to clearly see that there was a person standing in the middle of the room, it was the woman in the skirt.

Was she going to kill someone?

Qi Jin did not dare move as he stood blankly at the door.

In the past three minutes, Qi Jin felt as if three years had passed. The woman finally switched on the light and lit up the darkness.

Seeing the light, Qi Jin's eyes were still unable to see clearly. After a few seconds, he finally adapted to the light.

"Who are you?"

Qi Jin pretended to discover the woman in the skirt.

"Sun Zhao."

The lady's eyes were sharp, even when she was speaking, she did not blink, and continued to stare at Qi Jin.

"What is your relationship with the Commander Sun?"

Qi Jin realized that Sun Zhao's forehead was a little similar to Sun Zhuohui's, it was extremely wide.

"That's my grandfather."

Sun Zhao curled her lips and said: "You sure know how to act."

"What do you mean? If you want to kill me, kill me. "

Qi Jin said righteously, he did not understand why Sun Zhao kept making things difficult for him.

The corner of Sun Zhao's mouth rose as she said in disdain, "I can tell that you're a spy."

"What's the crime?"

Qi Jin was no longer panicking. He would not admit it even if he died, and they had no proof either. If they still wanted to kill him like this, then that was fine.

Patting Qi Jin's face, Sun Zhao pointed at his nose and said: I won't hurt you, so don't provoke me.

Standing together, Qi Jin realized that Sun Zhao was actually very tall, with a height of 1.70 meters. She was around the same size as normal models, and she didn't even know what she had eaten that made him look so tall.

"Well, I won't hurt you."

Qi Jin could only smile bitterly.

He could feel that Sun Zhao was a loyal woman with a bad temper. Her willpower was as hard as steel.

"So you admit to being a policeman?"

Sun Zhao squinted her eyes.

"I didn't say it, and you won't listen to me."

Qi Jin spread out his hands, fearless in his heart.

"You're so thick-skinned."

Sun Zhao didn't know what kind of woman she was, but even though she was clearly only seventeen or eighteen years old, she actually pinched Qi Jin's cheek with all her might, and ravaged his dignity at will.

If it was in the country, Qi Jin would retaliate even at the risk of his life.

However, this was the silver triangle. If he dared to touch Sun Zhuohui's granddaughter, then he must be tired of living.

Seeing the look in Qi Jin's eyes that were about to ignite, Sun Zhao laughed out loud. Her teeth was white, her laughter was huge, but her face was still cold and unsmiling. With her here, the temperature would definitely drop by a few degrees.

Qi Jin quickly discovered that the temperature was not all about Sun Zhao's killing intent. No matter how serious the killing intent was, it could not affect the temperature of the air.

In reality, Sun Zhao's fingers were like ice cubes, causing Qi Jin to feel surprised. He quickly realized that Sun Zhao's body was abnormal, and there was no one else as cold as her.

He ignored the insult Sun Zhao brought him, and looked at her with cold eyes. "How long have you been sick for?"

Sun Zhao was startled, she did not expect him to say something like that, she could not help but puckered her lips, her face changed greatly, without saying a word, she turned and left.

Just as she was about to step forward, Qi Jin suddenly said, "Maybe I can cure your illness."

When Qi Jin said this, he was betting. He bet that Sun Zhao really wanted to cure the disease and also bet that she might have a way to do it. The hope laid on the arborvitae radix.

The black iron was still alive and had evolved after being swallowed by the arborvitae radix.

This meant that the arborvitae radix must have a heaven-defying ability.

As the master of a arborvitae radix, Qi Jin naturally had great confidence.

The other thing was that once Sun Zhao's illness was cured, she would receive even more. Her status and identity would determine just how great her potential was.

Making Qi Jin choose to risk his life to help Sun Zhao, at this moment, he did not consider the dangers at all. This was because he had confidence in the arborvitae radix s, so Qi Jin firmly believed that there would be no danger.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Because of his excitement, Sun Zhao's voice trembled a little.

"I know."

Qi Jin took a step closer to her and said in a low voice: "I hope you have a healthy body and a normal life."

"If you can't do it, you'll die."

Sun Zhao immediately calmed down, her tone still as cold as before, and quickly left.

Qi Jin opened his eyes all the way until dawn, but he could not think of any solution. He was not clear about what was wrong with Sun Zhao's body, whether it was due to her physique or her carelessness. She basically did not know anything about it, but his determination to wholeheartedly treat Sun Zhao's illness had not wavered in the slightest.

"Pop!"

With a sound, the black spear plunged in and disappeared with a swoosh.

"Bada!"

The small piece of wood fell to the ground.

Qi Jin anxiously grabbed the small piece of wood as if it was trying to save his life. After the small piece of wood returned, his heart was finally at ease.

Upon closer inspection, the white mark on the small piece of wood had changed. It used to be a white line, but now it was almost the same texture as metal. It was as if there was a white metal inlaid on the small piece of wood.

The trace of the white metal was exactly the same as before. There was not even the slightest change. The thickness of its lines had not changed, but its texture was absolutely the difference between heaven and earth.

Qi Jin was looking forward to it. If he could prove that the small piece of wood only mutated after taking a lot of drugs, then wouldn't he be able to complete the anti-drug work with the small piece of wood? Thinking of this, Qi Jin's confidence grew by a lot.

Qi Jin reached out and touched the black line, discovering that there was an existence of a black line that also changed.

Why is that?

Qi Jin shook his head, he did not understand.

The most mysterious thing was still the red line. Qi Jin had never been able to find out what the small piece of wood ate to produce the red line, so this line was the first to be discovered.