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There's no reason, if Mo Yi wanted to concoct the poison, he must have the raw materials, but there aren't even any raw materials here, could it be that he can concoct the poison out of thin air?

Wait!

Poison ingredients!

Chen Guang suddenly slapped his thigh and a thought came to him.

"Su Ming, does Mo Yi have two houses?"

Su Ming, who was knocking on the wooden board