Su Xi waved his two hands and struggled desperately: "No, don't, I don't want it, let me go!" She was so frightened that tears fell from her eyes, and she pleaded with tears.

However, Duanmu Lian took the opportunity to open the medicine bottle, directly poured the whole bottle of poison into her throat, and then pinched her mouth tightly, allowing the medicine to forcibly enter her esophagus!

Since ancient times, the emperor's concubines were reluctant to be buried, and they also used such a crude method.

Su Xi only felt a burst of bitterness, entering the body, and then the burning pain in the abdomen became more and more intense, and at the same time, the head was dizzy, and the body was forced to tremble constantly!

Suddenly, with a poof, a large stream of blood spit out!

Duanmu Lian said indifferently: "This medicine will torture you for about five or six hours, during this period, the liver and intestines will be broken, the veins will be broken, and finally the seven orifices will bleed to death, you can bear it well!" ”

As she spoke, she placed the copied letter on the table and pressed it with a teapot.

Su Xi watched it, it was obviously so close, but she didn't even have the strength to stretch out her hand.

"You don't want to die!" She yelled at Duanmu with all her might!

Isn't it good to die? How many people did she kill when she traveled through so many worlds? The blood stained on his hands has long been countless, will he still be afraid of death?

"Congratulations to the host for reaching 80%."

Duanmu Ren sneered and disappeared here.

Next.

There was news that Su Xi committed suicide by taking poison and died in the room bleeding from the seven orifices.

Originally, it should not be inferred that suicide was based on the test results, because the death was too tragic, especially the pair of big eyes that made people tremble when they saw it, like a dead eye!

However, the suicide note left on the table has been confirmed several times, and there is no doubt that it was written by me.

There was no other clue to be found, and the guard at the door would certainly not say it for his own sake, especially the piece of gold, which would not only be confiscated, but would not do him any good.

So the matter sank to the surface and never be known.

Duanmu Lian was sitting in the living room drinking tea, and noticed Uncle Zhong in the corner, staring at her sneakily all the time.

She suddenly spoke: "Respect you as an elder, you can say anything you have or any doubts in your heart, it makes no sense to stare at me like this." ”

Uncle Zhong immediately ran out: "Please forgive your sins." He paused slightly, but still decided to express the doubts in his heart, after all, the person in front of him was Gege he had always known: "Old slave doesn't understand, Gege, when did you know martial arts?" ”

It turned out that it was because of this incident, and she also blamed herself, she was not careless when practicing, she originally wanted to enhance her skills, but now it seems that she shouldn't do it in a place that she is not familiar with, such a thing.

Now how do you explain that?

Uncle Zhong has lived for decades and is a smart person, I am afraid that her previous words will make him wonder, so he simply said directly: "Uncle Zhong, maybe the person in front of you is no longer the person he used to be, but this body is indeed the person he once was." ”

Uncle Zhong immediately frowned: "Gege? ”

Duanmu Lian rolled up his sleeves to reveal the birthmark on his wrist, and the birthmark of the original owner was specially explained: "You should know this, right?" ”

Uncle Zhong's frowning brows slowly relaxed, of course he recognized this birthmark, and there was no way to imitate the birthmark, even if it was imitated, it could not be so similar, and now he was sure that this body was indeed his original master.

But the soul is not!