"I'm so hungry, so hungry, I'm really hungry..."

Two doors apart, Awang roared in a long, broken voice every few minutes.

Out of sight and out of mind, Nan Ke put the parcel beside him, knelt down at the tea table and poured tea.

It doesn't taste good at all, it's terribly bitter.

She thought as she drank.

But it calms people down.

After drinking the last cup of tea, footsteps came from the corridor.

"Kaneo, do you really want to go?" It was Gui Mu's voice.

"I have already discussed it with Niwa-sama, don't worry, I know what's going on."

"Don't worry? You can say it out loud...forget it, I don't care. Let's go."

"You should also be careful when you go out with Master Yuyu."

"I know, I know."

Nanke sat motionless, listening to Jianxiong walking on crutches and whispering instructions to Guobeng. He suddenly stopped when he reached the door and opened the door opposite.

Awang howled again.

"Where are the Nanke people?" Kaneo asked.

"She packed her bags and ran away, leaving me alone..."

Awang's howl became clearer, Nanke looked sideways, and Guobeng kept pushing the door with both hands, looking at her in surprise.

In the opposite room, Kaneo was sitting on the edge of the bed, softly comforting Awang.

"The country collapsed." Nanke looked away and called him in a low voice, "Come here."

"Huh?" Guobeng raised his eyebrows and crossed his arms over his chest, "Aren't you going to never talk to me again?"

Nanke guaranteed with her personality that she never said that.

"Come here first," she said seriously, "I have something very important to tell you."

Guobeng's expression was disdainful, but he came over honestly and put one hand on the corner of the table next to her to pour tea.

Nanke took a deep breath before speaking: "How are the conditions of the haunted patients?"

"that's it."

Guobeng shook the surprisingly light teapot in his hand, his face darkening.

He just brewed a pot when he left.

No need to ask, it was obviously all in the belly of the woman in front of me.

"I said you guy..."

"I heard that before the onset of madness, the symptoms of ecstasy are similar to ordinary colds?"

"Why do you ask?" Guobeng frowned slightly and looked at her.

"It's just a little strange," Nanke looked at him and pursed his lips in a pretending relaxed arc, "because I haven't felt any discomfort yet."

Guobeng's eyes widened in shock. After a second, he suddenly pinched her shoulders: "What did you say?!"

Guobeng's hand was always strong. Nanke frowned in pain, stepped back and put his hand on the floor: "That's what you heard."

"How……"

"The country collapsed."

Kaneo's voice stopped Kokubō's out-of-control actions.

Guobeng let out a short "Ah", let go and fell to the ground.

"It seems you don't hate me so much." Nanke smiled and rubbed his shoulders, looking up at Kanxiong, "Kaxiong, today Kinjiro sent a blood dendrobium, and I accidentally tasted it. It just so happened that Awang was thinking about her grandfather. Tomorrow , can I move into a cave and take care of the elderly?"

Kanexiong opened the door with a solemn expression: "Does Awang know?"

"Don't know yet."

Kanxiong's expression was complicated. After a long while, he limped over, sat down opposite Nanke, and took out a blood-red bottle from his arms: "Nanke, try again."

Nanke looked at the flowers brought to him, his pupils narrowed.

It turns out that this is Dendrobium officinale.

"There must be Dendrobium dendrobium in the Nashi Beach area," she suppressed her inner fear. She dug her nails into her palms slightly and pulled off a petal. "I've picked it before."

"This is vegetation that uses human flesh and blood as its nutrients. Most people will just avoid it when they see it." Kaneo said with profound meaning.

Nanke lowered his eyes and put the petal into his mouth, tasting its sweet and soft texture.

She remembered clearly that when she was picking the blood dendrobium, she had just left the Jingjingzhi Pavilion and met a bunch of people from Qiuqiu. She also wanted to give the blood dendrobium to Guimu, whom she had just met, but Guimu didn't want it.

So, before she fell into the Borrowed View Pavilion, she contracted the evil spirit?

But she couldn't remember what happened before that. If the cause of the psychosis was crystallized bone marrow, where was she...

Kaneo looked at her for a while, then suddenly sighed, stretched out his hand to pick out a petal, and put it into his mouth to chew.

Nanke was so shocked that he forgot to breathe for a moment.

"The taste of Dendrobium is surprisingly good, right?" Across the table, Kaneoji smiled calmly.

Guobeng sat between them with his head buried, his hands clenched tightly, and the sound of dislocated finger bones was accompanied by bursts of hoarse inhalation.

"Kanexiong, why are you..." Nanke asked tremblingly.

"It should have been contracted when we were identifying the cause of ecstasy," Kaneo said calmly, "After discovering the effectiveness of Dendrobium, Niwa-sama and I sorted out the list of patients overnight over the past few days, and found that all those diagnosed were swordsmiths and The porter suspected the forging material. After testing, it turned out that the problem was the crystallized bone marrow."

"So Niwa-sama, how are you?"

"He is fine. After discovering this, Lord Niwa finally made up his mind to temporarily suspend the arsenal. If nothing else happens, there will be no new patients for a while."

Compared to these, Kanxiong was more concerned about Nanke's situation.

According to Nanke's confession, if she had suffered from ecstasy before coming to Tatarsha, it would have been more than seven days since she had been ill and she had no symptoms at all, which makes no sense.

"...Is it possible," Nanke thought for a long time and asked uncertainly, "that my symptom is amnesia?"

Kaneo was stunned.

"No, the common symptoms of ecstasy should be high fever, cough and mental disorder..." He stopped and pondered, "I lost my memory after contracting ecstasy and didn't show any symptoms. Could it be that..."

Kaneo's eyes lit up.

"Could it be?"

"Did you recover before you lost your memory?"

Kanxiong couldn't control his raised voice, which shocked Nanke.

There is still no cure for evil spirits so far.

If there really is a way to cure it...

Heavy pressure suddenly fell on Nanke's shoulders.

She lowered her head, frowned and pressed her head: "Kanexiong, to be honest, I also want to know who I am and where I come from, but I really...can't remember."

There was another sentence Nanke didn't say.

Those fragmentary sounds or blurry images that she occasionally dreamed of were all filled with suffocating emotions. She could feel that her subconscious was refusing to think of those things.

"It doesn't matter, at least I know that you contracted the disease in Tatarsha and recovered from it in Tatarsha," Kaneo said with a smile, "The clues to the cure are probably around us."

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