Wuwei touched his junior brother's head and said in a gentle voice: "You can't talk too much now."
The little girl nodded, indicating that she understood.
Wuwei found the silver krait that had been hidden in Gupuzhi's cloak.
The bungara looked like a dead snake in Wuwei's hands. Wuwei placed it on the bench next to the hospital bed, but it didn't move at all.
Xiao Naibao looked at the bungara snake in front of her, then looked at Wuwei next to her.
Wuwei: "Don't pretend to be dead."
The bungara snake had no choice but to get up. It moved its head and said feebly: "I heard that you have something to do with me?"
The little girl nodded and asked in a hoarse voice: "Your two beads."
When the two robbed beads were mentioned, the Bungara became very angry: "I must take the beads back from that hateful guy with my own hands!"
Xiao Nai Bao looked at it and asked: "The beads are not yours?"
The snake's pupils stood up: "Why isn't it mine? That's my thing."
The little girl tilted her head and asked, "No one else gave it to you...cough!"
She coughed a few times.
Wuwei next to him handed over warm water at the right time, letting the little milk bag moisten his throat.
The little nanny took it and rolled her eyes at her senior brother as a thank you.
The Bungara snake was very dissatisfied when she heard what Little Milk Bun said: "How come someone else gave it to me..."
Halfway through the words, it remembered what happened a long time ago, and the whole snake froze. Well, it seemed that those two beads were indeed given to it by others.
It hesitated a little: "It seems that someone else did give it to me."
The corners of Wuwei's mouth twitched: "Then what were you angry about just now?"
Bungara was a little embarrassed: "Isn't it because I am old and can't remember many things?"
Bungaras spend most of their lives sleeping, so it's normal for them to have trouble remembering things.
Wuwei:…
After Xiao Naibao drank the water, she felt that her throat felt much better. She asked, "Do you remember who that person is?"
Bungara: "That person? I don't know that guy, how could I possibly know his name, but the only thing I'm sure of is that it's not a human, it's a demon."
Xiao Naibao asked again: "Do you know what that person looks like?"
The snake shook his head: "I don't know."
The little milk bag didn't say anything, just stared at it, with an expression that seemed to say that your memory is indeed not very good.
Silver Snake said: "This has nothing to do with my memory. At that time, that guy was glowing all over. I didn't even know whether that person was a boy or a girl. How could I see that guy's appearance clearly?"
When Wuwei heard this, he raised his eyebrows and asked Xiao Naibao, "Are you suspecting that the person who took away the beads and the person who gave the beads to Xiao Yin are the same person?"
The little girl nodded happily, that's what she guessed.
Bungara was shocked: "What, the same person?!"
Wuwei pondered for a moment, "I can't rule out this possibility."
Bungara: "No, if it gave me the beads, if it wanted to take them back, it could just ask me for them. Why would it grab them directly?"
Xiao Naibao raised his hand: "Maybe I'm worried that you won't give it to Xiaoyin?"
The Bungara curled its lips: "This is what it gave me, why don't I give it to it?"
Little Milk Bag reminded it: "But you have always said that the beads are yours, and you have forgotten that the beads were given to you by others."
Bungara:…
Wuwei said: "No matter what, this is a clue. Xiaoyin, do you remember other information about that person?"
Bungara: "I told you, I don't even know whether it's a boy or a girl or what it looks like. How can I possibly know other things about it?"
Wuwei touched his chin: "This is a bit difficult to handle."
Xiao Naibao tugged on his robe, and Wuwei lowered his head to look at his junior brother.
The little girl's eyes were bright, "I remember one thing."
Wuwei was stunned for a moment, then responded: "Are you dreaming?"
The little milk bag nodded quickly, but the Bungara didn't know why.
Xiao Naibao told Wuwei: "At that time, an old Taoist priest came over and wanted to kill Xiao Yin. That man showed up and stopped him. The old Taoist priest seemed to be very respectful to that man and even called him sir."
The Bungara was stunned for a while after hearing this. The memories deep in its mind slowly emerged. It looked at the little milk bag with a horrified expression: "How do you know these things?!"
The little girl rolled her eyes and had no intention of hiding it: "I'm dreaming~"
Bungara: "???"
dream? what.
"Sir?" Wuwei touched his chin, "There are not many monsters that can be honored by Taoists from ancient times to the present. Such monsters often have meritorious deeds or great missions, and it is not difficult to find them."
When the Bungarus heard what he said, they couldn't help but ask: "Although there are not many, there are dozens of them, and they were hundreds of years ago. How do you check them? Where do you start?"
Wuwei: "Let's start with those two beads."
He said, his eyes falling on the krait.
Bungara:? ? ?
Wuwei said: "You have practiced with those two beads before, so you should have the power of those two beads in your body. Please follow me to the special management department."
The snake became reluctant when he heard the name of the special management department, "I won't go."
It doesn't like that place very much.
Wuwei reminded it: "Catch the murderer as soon as possible, and your beads will be back soon."
The Bungara curled his lips: "If that guy is really the original owner, he can take those two beads if he wants."
Wuwei smiled: "The fact that the person is the original owner is just a guess. As you said, if it is really the original owner, why doesn't it come directly to you to ask for it? Instead, it hides and doesn't even dare to show its face, and directly Are you going to rob it?"
Bungara: It seems to make sense.
"No, you just said it with all your heart," Bungara looked at the gentle and harmless-looking young man in front of him warily.
Wuwei smiled: "It's just a guess, half and half."
The Bungara stopped talking.
Wuwei asked it: "Then are you going or not?"
The Bungara was silent for a while, and finally said: "Go, let's go."
Wuwei took the Bungara away and let the little milk bag have a good rest before leaving.
the next day.
Xiao Nai Bao met Fan’s mother.
Mother Fan is tall and has outstanding facial features, but she is very attractive. She has a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, and the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose add a bit of intellectual beauty to her.
Fan's mother looked at the pink and jade-carved little milk bag on the bed, her expression slightly dazzled, "It really looks like it."
The little girl blinked and saw Fan's mother sitting down on the chair next to the hospital bed: "I know your mother, and your mother and I have a good relationship. You can call me Aunt Xian."
The little girl was stunned for a moment and was about to call someone. Mother Fan noticed her bandaged neck and stopped her again: "I'm sorry, I forgot that your throat was injured. Please don't talk yet and take good care of yourself."
The little girl blinked her eyes a few times and looked at her like a puppy.
Fan's mother said: "Taoist Priest Wuwei told me what happened. I can solve your father's forgetfulness charm, but you have to be willing to solve it. You cannot forcefully solve it."
