Chapter 16: If You Don't Die, You Can't Die

His eyes caught a red shadow in the grass not far away, Zi Tong smiled coldly, bent down to pick up the medicine shovel from the grass, turned around and walked over, and sent the medicine shovel to Zi Lian.

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances!" Zi Lian raised her hand, took the medicine shovel she handed over, and immediately squatted down again, wanting to dig up the herb she needed.

At this time, the purple pupil turned around and continued to walk towards the deep valley.

Seeing her leave again, Zi Lian was so angry that she stood up and put down the herbs she had dug down in her hand to the medicine basket, "You ......"

Only said the word "you", and suddenly stabbed on her fingers, Zi Lian turned her face to look, only to see one on the palm of her hand, and a thin red snake had bitten her palm at some point.

She is no stranger to this kind of snake, this is called the five-step safflower snake, which is extremely poisonous.

Although she is also a doctor, she also knows that the poisoning of the Dao Dao needs to be solved, but these are all theoretical knowledge, where does the pampered eldest lady have such a calm mind, when the matter comes to her head, how can she still think of this.

"Help, save me......"

Shaking her hand vigorously against the poisonous snake, she screamed and roared, but she didn't want to, the more she struggled, the faster the poison dispersed, and soon, she convulsed and fell to the ground, blood spilling from her mouth and nose.

In the distance, when the adults of the Zi clan rushed over when they heard the sound, Zi Lian was already lying on the ground, lifeless, and her entire palm was already bruised all the way to her face.

Five-flowered saffron snake, if the snake bites, immediately Chinese medicine, there is a glimmer of life, the more you struggle, the faster the poisonous stool enters the blood, then the consequence is only a dead end.

The news soon spread, and Zi Lian's father, Sect Master Zi Changqing, rushed over, looking at his dead daughter and feeling distressed.

"Who did this?"

How can his daughter be a second-star Dan Master of the Earth Order, she grew up in the Medical Valley, how could she be so accidentally bitten by a snake, Zi Changqing didn't believe that this was an accidental event.

All around, you look at me, I look at you, and no one speaks.

In their opinion, in the medicine valley, snakes and insects are infested, which is a common thing, and your daughter is bitten, you can only blame her for being careless, she deserves it, and what does it matter to others.

"Big brother, there are unforeseen circumstances on this day, Zilian is still young after all, and there are many poisoning insects in the valley, this kind of thing is not new!" Zi Changyu, who had just lost his daughter, spoke without yin or yang, "You...... By the way, okay, everyone is scattered, what should you do, what should you do, you who collect medicine be careful, if you are bitten by a snake, it will be your blessing! ”

The crowd immediately dispersed, leaving only Zi Changqing and a few of his cronies, as well as the body of Zi Lian, who was blue and black on the ground.

This kung fu, the purple pupil has already entered the depths of the medicine valley.

That little snake, of course, is her masterpiece.

When Zi Lian took the medicine hoe and threw it at her, she happened to see the little snake not far in front of her, so she simply caught it and threw it into Zi Lian's medicine basket.

Of course, even if she didn't have that little snake, she could find a way to kill Zi Lian by finding a poisonous weed from here, but she just saw it and used it appropriately.

Soon, Purple Pupil found the herbs she needed, dug them up and put them in her medicine basket and carried them back to the small courtyard.

At this time, it was already dusk, she came all the way back, walked into her small courtyard, pushed open the door, and saw a food box on the table.

Inside the food box, the rough food was already cold.

Who would respect an existence like her, these subordinates came to give her a bite of food, which was already good, and who would care if she was delicious or not, hot or cold.

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