"Wow, this is the most yin and poisonous half-lotus powder, I haven't found it for a long time, little girl, where did you find it?"

The dead tomb didn't know where it came from, and took half of the lotus powder and carefully guarded it.

"To the yin? To poison? "The women are a little uneasy.

The Dead Tomb Protector slowly moved away from Murong Xuetian, and when he came to the woman's side, he was surprised again:

"Wow, did you eat this half lotus powder? Did you get this from you?

Anything else, can you give me a little bit?

I'm the Dead Tomb of the Blood Dragon Gate, and I like to play with these poisons the most.

Give me some, and I'll give you a thousand taels, not ten thousand taels of silver. ”

The woman did not have the same soulless soul that she was attracted to when she opened the wooden box, and now she has lost her soul, and even a million taels of gold placed in front of her will not cause much trouble.

My life is gone, I have money and a fart!

"Will the half-lotus powder kill people? Is there an antidote? ”

Women think that the dead tomb is a poisoner, and they must know how to solve poison if they understand it. It's like grabbing a life-saving straw, and I don't want to let go of any opportunity.

The Dead Tomb has a request for people, and he still wants half lotus powder. I had to make an exception to answer:

"Half lotus powder is a chronic poison, and only taking it once or twice has a harmonizing effect on the body.

But if it is taken with a negative drug, it is equivalent to a poison that is fatal to a woman!

Because both drugs are yin, although there will be a situation where it is sometimes cold and sometimes hot.

However, it is because the drug erodes the body's inhibition behavior, which repeats itself and eventually leads to coma.

Severe cases will die on the spot, and those who are lucky enough will wake up in a daze, hallucinations, and lifelong infertility. ”

The Dead Tomb sighed, "You young people, why do you kill yourself at every turn?

It's okay to be dead, isn't this can't get pregnant and cut off the incense of the husband's family? I really don't understand you. ”

The woman sat down in despair, losing her former vigor and self-confidence.

"No, it won't, you lie to me, you lie to me!"

The dead tomb also lost his temper, he was a miracle doctor and poisoner, and he was actually called a liar to his face!

"Who are you, but Lao Tzu? Will Lao Tzu lie to you about a woman who is about to die?

The poison of half lotus powder, whether it is me, or any person who understands pharmacology knows it! ”

"Anyway, I told you what you wanted, you quickly tell me where I can get half lotus powder!"

The woman was frightened by the momentum of the grave, and the angry grave was even more terrifying than the dead who crawled out of the grave.

"I, I don't know, yes, he gave it to me!" turned to the farmer with even more hatred, only more, "No matter how hard you and I work, we will be husband and wife for a few years." Why are you hurting me, why! ”

The farmer was also confused, he didn't know that this was half lotus powder, and if he knew, he would not use it for his wife and children if he was killed.

"I'll kill you, you hurt me~"

The woman cried and screamed and beat her husband, heartbroken.

The farmer allowed his wife to beat and scold, but he harmed his wife and left his offspring.

When the woman had no strength to smash down, she stopped, and sat down on the ground tired, and tears fell down her face.

In times of despair, she heard the voice of hope.

"It's not that there is no way to save it, maybe I can save you and keep your child."

The woman stopped crying, and the big tears hung in the corners of her eyes, and she refused to fall.

"You, what you said is true? Is there really a way to save my child, save me? ”

Murong Xue nodded to indicate that there was, "However, I want to know who gave you the half-lotus powder." ”

"I, I know, I don't know."

The woman was desperate and did not know that whoever added half lotus powder would not be able to save her child.

I touched my belly, this is a two-month-old child, who has not yet been born, and has not yet called her mother.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but shed that crystal clear teardrop.

"Just because you don't know doesn't mean you don't know."

Walking in front of the Severed Arm Farmer, looking at his expectant and panicked look, I knew that she had made the right move.

"Only I can solve the poison of half lotus powder, and only I can save your children and wife."

"Of course, you can also choose not to save. After all, it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, and if there is no more, marry another one. ”

Seeing the farmer with the broken arm hesitating, there were voices of condemnation around him.

"I really have no conscience for this, my wife was supposed to be saved, but he didn't save him when he died."

"It's so damn that such people don't deserve to live in the world at all. It's really too vicious to poison his wife and children. ”

"Isn't it still dead? But this man deserves to go to hell! ”

"Anyway, it's almost like a dead man, and there is no antidote sooner or later! I'm afraid that this mother and son won't be blind even if they go to hell, right? ”

……

This group of people is naturally also recruited extras, and if others find someone to dismantle the stage, she will naturally find someone to set up the stage.

The farmer with a broken arm, who was already reluctant to give up his wretched wife, is now condemned by his conscience and is on the verge of collapse.

"Ah, it hurts, my stomach hurts."

The woman's exclamation succeeded in attracting everyone's attention.

The stomach instantly seemed to be bitten by thousands of ants, and thousands of sharp arrow feathers passed through, and the pain was abnormal.

"Good, it hurts, help, help me, help me!"

The Dead Tomb had some unbearable eyes from other countries, and whispered to the woman next to him:

"Is that really good? It was a living life. ”

Murong Xuetian seemed to have automatically blocked this scene, or felt sorry for a new life.

"The world never treats anyone well, if you don't have the ability to protect it, even if you survive, you are destined to be cannon fodder for others."

The dead tomb seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and looked at Shangguan Xun, but Shangguan Xun looked at Murong Xuetian seriously.

But he took Murong Xuetian's words to heart and would not let anyone bully her.

The farmer saw that his wife was in pain, and his heart ached even more, and he struggled for a while, and said ruthlessly:

"Okay, I promise, as long as you can save my wife and children."

"It's late, the child is no longer alive now." Murong Xue said lightly.

Life and death are sometimes a moment, and a moment of hesitation may be a fatal blow.

The farmer didn't hesitate any longer this time, "Okay, then you save my wife." ”

"Good. Dead graves. "Give up the site to the Tomb of the Dead, the people below have already prepared the utensils.

The dead tomb cried and shouted injustice:

"Little girl, you are so inhuman! Asked me to save a man who was dying. ”

Although he said this, the movements of his hands were not slow at all.

After an hour of wrestling with death, the movements of his hands stopped, and a pack of medicinal paper wrapped in medicinal paper could not reveal any medicinal herbs.

The woman didn't feel any pain at all, and her complexion became more rosy.