292. Three years I want you to be free for three years (7)
Witnessing Xiang Xue's growth with her own eyes, how could the strange mother-in-law be willing to give up such a handy "tool" for revenge?
When she was still glad that she had tampered with her so early in the morning, so that the little girl had to listen to her words, she never thought about how she still had the courage to pretend to be a corpse and run away one day...
Yes. If it were someone else, he would never make fun of his own life.
What a strange thing. There was a hard fruit called Xiang Xue on the ground.
She has always been stubborn and will not stop until she achieves her goals. There is no point in gambling. This is not the first time she has done this kind of thing.[
In fact, the "second request" put forward by the strange mother-in-law did not receive a positive response, but Xiang Xue's turning around and running away made her subconsciously think that the answer she got was "no". Frustrated and unwilling to destroy it, she simply used the weapon buried in Xiang Xue's body.
The poison can be used to give small punishments and large punishments through the onset of poison, and it can also be tracked.
Little did they know, it was playing into someone's hands.
You know you have been poisoned, but you don't know what kind of poison it is, so there is no way to cure it. Xiang Xue did not hesitate to take risks with his own life just to find out what strange thing the strange mother-in-law put on him.
Now that she knows it is a poison, she will find a way to remove it sooner or later. It has never been her character to wait passively.
The sound of rain gradually subsided, and the refreshing air blew into the temple, mixed with the stench left after the death of snakes and rats, which was a bit nauseating. Xiang Xue opened his eyes and waited quietly for the next wave of pain to come. He suddenly laughed when he thought about it.
I don’t know what kind of expression her mother-in-law will have on her face when she knows that even if she doesn’t come to chase her, she plans to run back in two days.
Maybe, I will be so angry that I vomit blood...
Time passed little by little, the rain stopped and the sky cleared up, but Xiang Xue was still in pain and suffering.
The sky was slightly bright, and I broke out in a cold sweat. My clothes were sticky and uncomfortable on my skin. When I opened my eyes, I saw the corpses of snakes, insects, rats and ants all over the ground. Xiang Xue was speechless.
The most difficult stage has finally passed. In the next six hours, the internal strength will still be unable to recover and will be in a state of exhaustion, but the pain will no longer hurt.
He shook his stiff hand and sat up. He took out a Qi-replenishing pill from the small porcelain bottle on his waist, thought about it, and took it back.
Brahma Yaocao is very overbearing, especially when you have lost all your internal strength. It is very repellent to other medicines. Although you will feel better now after taking it, you will have to bear the consequences of chest tightness for several days afterwards.
After comparing the two sides, the realistic Xiang Xue decided to give up the Qi-boosting pill.
Leaning next to the Golden Buddha, since I don't take Qi-boosting pills, I am destined to spend these six hours with the Buddha in the company of a bunch of corpses.
He closed his eyes and suddenly opened them again. His delicate ears twitched, and the sound of footsteps could be heard outside the ruined temple. A few words of conversation could be vaguely heard, and it was obvious that the visitor was coming in the direction of the ruined temple.
I glanced around and saw that there was nowhere to hide in the tiny little place.
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Shang Qingluo shook his dizzy head, tripped on a stone, and staggered a few steps. He accidentally touched the wound on the left side of his waist and abdomen, and was immediately in unbearable pain.
The hand he spread out to cover the wound was covered with thick blood, dripping from between his fingers and dripping into the loess under his feet.[
Merchant Fort, with its superb and powerful gunpowder, not only ranks among the three martial arts forts in Beichuan, but also plays a decisive role in official circles and business circles.
The market price of any piece of gunpowder the size of a pigeon egg is more than a thousand taels of silver, and it is basically in short supply. It is not only martial arts people and rich, powerful and fearless businessmen who are fond of gunpowder, the military ministries of various countries are merchant fortresses.
Chapter completed!