Chapter 8 A Way to Live

"In the past, there were three families in the county who had been working for generations. The stakes were so high that He Zhixian let all three of us go...... After I came back, I examined the two of them. Song Tong's eyes were a little frightened.

"Two families, nine people, all dead......"

"Dad, what kind of corpse?" Song Nian asked in a low voice.

"The dead are silent, but the corpses are bright red spots. There was a slight bitter taste in their leftover meals, and when I got home, I picked up the bowl and took a bite of the porridge, which was bitter......

The father and daughter were silent for a moment. Song Niancai said: "Then ...... later"

Song Tong let out a long sigh, and his eyes became sharp.

"I'm old, it's not a pity to die, but you're still young. I thought about it. If you don't drink this bowl of porridge, sooner or later it will be a dead word......"

Song Nian understood.

In order not to be poisoned, Song Tong prepared his own poison.

If he is poisoned, the other party will wait for him to die slowly. And not poison again.

People always have a cost to do things, and there is always inertia.

"Today, that chicken soup is bitter again...... Daughter, you say, what else can I do? Song Tong covered his face, tears in his eyes.

In the face of a strange and cruel enemy, the only way that this old father can think of is to poison himself and his daughter to half death first.

"Dad, I see." Song Nian said silently.

"Can you guess what kind of poison it is?"

"In the morning, the chicken soup was bitter, so I looked carefully around the stove and found something. I sealed it with wax pills and put it in my room. ”

Bite!

Song Nian turned his head, and sure enough, he saw that in Song Tong's bedroom, there was a faint white light.

Alas...... Song Nian didn't need to look at the system to know that this was the task reward of "Father's Love Like a Mountain".

She went to Song Tong's house and took out the wax pill, and the white treasure chest naturally shattered and disappeared.

The father and daughter gathered together under the candle flame and watched Song Nian cut the wax pill.

Inside the wax pills, there is some white powder. On the nose, there is a slight bitterness and aroma.

"This is a preliminarily purified powder, and the impurities have not been completely removed...... The bright red corpse spotted ......, "Song Nian knows what this thing is."

The strength of the opponent is higher than she thought......

You can't be stupid as an ancient......

"Daddy. Don't touch this thing, and you don't need to talk about it. After dawn...... Live with me in the Black Armor. Song Nian carefully resealed the white powder with wax.

Well, it can also be said to be experimental material.

It's just that she still lacks a lot of experimental equipment, so this thing can only be stored temporarily.

The obscure content in the second half of Hu Wenyi's book may be a means of purifying these things?

It would be nice if the system sent some more equipment.

Song Nian glanced at the system.

Bite!

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Serial Quest: The Sacrifice of the Black Sky Demon God (Pseudo), if the opening conditions are met, will it be opened?

Reward for the first ring of tasks: a set of purification tools.

This task is dangerous, so please be careful with your host.

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Yes, Song Nian patted his head.

Is this a wish?

Then what does the "pseudo" behind your "sacrifice of the Black Sky Demon God" mean? Tell me plainly, this sacrifice of the Black Sky Demon God is fake? Is there another truth behind it?

At risk? When is it not dangerous? Again...... But I suffered this loss once.

She didn't accept the "Black Sky Demon God's Sacrifice" last time, maybe she was poisoned this time, and it was a chain reaction caused by her not borrowing the mission.

Although this time it was a "pseudo" mission, it was better than not receiving it at all.

Song Nian happily clicked yes, take the task!

Bite!

Current Task: Inspect Wang's Silver Warehouse.

Song Nian nodded, sure enough, there was still a problem with Wang's silver number!

……

At this time, in Wang's silver number, dozens of people surrounded the shopkeeper.

"Shopkeeper, what will I do tomorrow? Really let them in and check? ”

The shopkeeper frowned: "Black armor army...... It's not easy to mess with, I think, even if it is the patriarch, although he is not afraid of him, he may not be willing to tear his face with the black armor army for a small silver trumpet. ”

"What then? What if things go wrong...... Otherwise, we'll ...... overnight," the guy whispered.

"Fart! Do you see that the water outside is impassable, can you escape? Besides, if those black-armored soldiers and servants watch you burn the treasury and let the owner know, aren't they going to pull out our skin? ”

A group of people came to discuss it, but they didn't come up with a charter.

Suddenly, the shopkeeper's ear moved, and he stood up.

Everyone fell silent.

"You mean...... Okay, I got it. ”

The shopkeeper seems to be talking to the air, but the guys around him are used to it.

"Okay, the decision has been made, open the warehouse immediately, gather enough silver, and send it to the master of Song." The shopkeeper said loudly: "We can't let people look down on our Wang family." I'll talk about the rest later. ”

"Yes, we'll do it right away." The guys' biggest fear is that they don't have ideas, and as long as someone has an idea, it's excellent.

"By the way, use silver taels and put them in a mahogany box! Be dignified. ”

……

Early the next morning, as soon as Song Nian opened the door and was about to take his father to the camp of the Black Armor Army, he found that there were a few more people from the Wang family in front of him.

"What are you?" Song Nian was surprised.

"Lord Song, what does it say? What does it say? "The shopkeeper was quite polite.

"Okay, come in and talk."

Song Nian let those people in.

As soon as he entered the door, the shopkeeper coughed, and a few guys behind him hurriedly opened the package on his body.

Five mahogany boxes.

Song Nian opened it in turn, and inside each mahogany box was a yellow and clear gold ingot.

"Lord Song, it's not a respect, it's not a respect."

Song Nian frowned slightly.

"Lord Song, do you think ...... Isn't it enough? The shopkeeper cautiously asked: "Although our Wang family's industry is large, it has fallen into our small silver number, and it is already the limit to be able to take out these." ”

Song Nian smiled: "I'm not happy, it's not that you take out less, but ......"

She said loudly: "Zhang Heiniu, lead the team in!" ”

"Yes, sir!" Outside the door, Zhang Heiniu immediately brought a few people in. He had two dark circles under his face, and it took a hard night to see it.

"Take these people down for me!"

Song Nian gave an order, and Zhang Heiniu and the others immediately tied up the shopkeeper and a few guys.

"Lord Song, what are you ...... Not enough we can add more, we can add more! The shopkeeper roared.

"What are you yelling at and doing?" Song Nian frowned.

"Do you know what you're doing wrong?" Song Nian looked at a few people.

"Lord Song, you say it bluntly, we only want a way to live." Although the shopkeeper begged for mercy, Song Nian certainly saw that he was full of indignation.

This is all begging for mercy, so much gold is smashed, can't you give a way to live?

Song Nian's answer is, no!