Chapter 9 Yellow Spring Water

Su Qingxuan was the first to arrive, and when she entered the house, Rhubarb was still barking at the silver lock, and the pale silver lock was cleaning up the fragments of the soup bowl that had been spilled all over the ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's going on?" Su Qingxuan frowned as she looked at the crazy rhubarb, she had seen the strange side of the rhubarb, and she didn't think it would bark at others for no reason.

Su Bei quietly glanced at the scrambled silver lock, and pretended to be relaxed and smirked: "It's okay, Sister Silver Lock accidentally stepped on the rhubarb tail just now, this thing is careful to take revenge." ”

He knew there was something wrong with that bowl of soup...... It's not how smart he is, it's that he believes in Rhubarb unreservedly, and if Rhubarb doesn't let him drink that bowl of soup, then that bowl of soup will definitely not be able to drink.

It's just that he is soft-hearted, and no matter what is wrong with that bowl of soup, he doesn't want Yinsuo to be punished for it.

But he lies, but Rhubarb doesn't.

Who is Su Qingxuan? A hundred-year-old fox spirit, can Su Bei deceive her? As soon as she saw Su Bei's appearance, she knew that he was lying, and then she saw that Rhubarb's reaction was more violent than when she kicked Su Bei in the morning, if she didn't know that there was a problem here, then she had really cultivated to a dog after so many years of cultivation.

Su Qingxuan ignored Su Bei, turned her head to look at Yinsuo, her expression was cold, and her apricot eyes flashed with a fierce light, "Tell me yourself, what is going on." ”

"Smack", the fragment of the dish in Yinsuo's hand fell to the ground, and he knelt on the ground with a bend of his knees, and said in a panicked voice while kowtowing: "Miss, the slave and maid should be damned, the slave and maid were blinded by lard before serving the ginseng soup mixed with laxatives to the young master, Miss spares her life." ”

"Laxative?" Su Qingxuan's brows furrowed more and more tightly, she moved her gaze to the ginseng soup that had been sprinkled on the ground, raised her hand and made a slight move, and the ginseng soup that had seeped into the carpet slowly condensed into a drop of water and flew into her palm.

Su Bei's eyes widened suddenly, and he said in surprise: "Eh, sister, what kind of trick are you?

"Shut up!" Su Qingxuan glanced at him, obviously with a serious expression, but it looked extraordinarily charming, "People are not bold, but they are not small, they dare to lie to your sister and me, and I will settle accounts with you later!"

"Oh. "Subei is honest.

Rhubarb saw the water droplets in Su Qingxuan's palms slowly getting bigger, and seemed to understand what Su Qingxuan was doing, and the barking voice slowly became quieter, and it was replaced by constantly raising his front paws to slash at Su Qingxuan's palm, just like the victim said "This is this, this is this" when he identified the murder weapon.

Su Bei slapped his face on its paws, and tried hard to straighten his face, "You talk a lot." ”

Rhubarb snorted aggrievedly, raised his brain and rubbed Su Bei's chin.

Su Bei rubbed its head, and looked at the silver lock that was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing with some concern.

Soon, a fist-sized mass of ginseng soup condensed in Su Qingxuan's palm, she first sniffed it with her nose, and then frowned and took out a silver needle out of nowhere and inserted it into the ginseng soup to probe, after the silver needle was taken out, the light was still bright, and it did not change color.

But her brow did not expand, but became more and more wrinkled, she thought for a few breaths, turned to the outside of the room, and raised her hand, and a blue light shot out of her palm.

"Miss, what's wrong?" At this time, the old housekeeper who lived farther away also led a group of slaves to rush over, and before they entered the house, they saw Su Qingxuan shooting a true yuan out of the house, and the thought of "something big happened" suddenly rose in their hearts.

Su Qingxuan glanced at the old housekeeper with a tense face and did not speak.

The old housekeeper was quite embarrassed, there were three people in the house, Su Qingxuan didn't speak, Yinsuo only cared about kowtowing and begging for mercy, Su Qingxuan was here and he couldn't open his mouth to ask Yinsuo, and finally he could only hand Su Bei an inquiring look.

Su Bei raised his chin at Su Qingxuan imperceptibly, signaling that it was not easy for him to speak with her.

The old housekeeper nodded helplessly and waited quietly for Su Qingxuan's results.

It didn't take long for Su Qingxuan to shoot out the blue light outside the house and come back, still rolling a fat vole half a foot long.

Qingguang stopped in front of Su Qingxuan, the poor vole "squeaked" and struggled violently, Su Qingxuan raised his hand to the ginseng soup in his palm, and the fist-sized ginseng soup automatically separated a ball the size of a fingernail and flew into the vole's mouth and forcibly poured it.

The vole that had been poured a ball of ginseng soup with "Squeak ......" didn't seem to have changed except that it was frightened, and it was still struggling violently...... No change is a change, and Yinsuo himself said that the ginseng soup was mixed with laxatives, but this vole did not show diarrhea.

In this way, a group of people stared at an ordinary vole in the middle of the night without sleeping.

Under the gaze of everyone, the vole struggled less and less, and its cries became weaker and weaker, and then ...... Seems to be asleep?

At this moment, everyone felt that something was wrong: how dare an ordinary vole dare to sleep peacefully in a group of "behemoths" that were eyeing each other?

"Could it be that the young master's soup has been drugged with sweat medicine?" said the old butler who stepped forward, and stretched out his hand to check the state of the vole...... Sure enough, people are old spirits, ghosts and spirits, and his words of "is it" and "young master" contain several layers of meaning such as telling Su Qingxuan, "I don't know, I am a position with you" and so on.

As the old saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are demons, it is actually similar.

If it was before, no matter how big it was, Su Qingxuan would just give the old housekeeper a step down, after all, the old housekeeper was an elder who watched her grow up, and she didn't want to embarrass him, but this time, she was obviously not ready to eat the old housekeeper's set, "Don't move it!"

The old butler's hand stiffened, and he silently retreated behind Su Qingxuan, his face solemn...... Even if he was scolded by Su Qingxuan, he was not without gains, at least, he figured out two things: first, this matter is really serious, otherwise Miss would not have given him a step; Second, Miss attaches far more importance to Subei than he imagined, and he must be more cautious in dealing with Subei in the future.

The old housekeeper was reprimanded, and the other slaves didn't dare to intervene, and for a while, silence resumed in Subei's room again, and only the kowtow of the silver lock "dong dong" was still ringing.

This time the silence didn't last long, and it was broken by an exclamation: the sleeping vole, the flesh on its body was falling down piece by piece!

First the fur, then the blood-red, twitching flesh, the pink viscera, and finally the bones...... The most frightening thing was that the vole had been asleep until the entrails fell, and its two bloody claws had gently gouged its bloody cheeks, unaware that its bones were already exposed to the air.

Until death, the vole did not let out a single scream.

Su Bei was frightened, and his eyes shrunk into pintips.

Even the silver lock, who had been kowtowing, was stunned, and his mouth was open and his throat couldn't stop making a hoarse sound of "ho-ho".

The old butler didn't exclaim, he frowned and stared at the vole for a long time, and suddenly said, "This is yellow spring water!"

Yellow spring water, as the name suggests, drink the water that sends you down the yellow spring, is a very rare kind of strange poison in the cultivation world, this poison is colorless, tasteless and non-toxic before contact with flesh and blood, ordinary poison detection methods are useless to it, and once it comes into contact with flesh and blood, it will soon turn into the most powerful corpse scatter, turning it into a pool of blood, and this poison is accompanied by a strong hallucinogenic effect, and the weak-willed monk does not even know how he died after being poisoned by this poison!

Su Qingxuan dispersed the Zhenyuan who controlled the vole, and a pretty face that was as cold as ice for thousands of years, she turned around suddenly, raised her hand and slapped it on the forehead of the silver lock.

"Sister", at the critical moment, Su Bei pounced and hugged Su Qingxuan's hand, "Don't hit Sister Yinsuo." ”

He is indeed a little lacking in heart, just Su Qingxuan's palm, if he falls down ten silver locks, he will die.

Su Qingxuan turned her head to look at Su Bei, her eyes as cold as glaciers did not have the slightest hint of relaxation, "Let go!"

Su Bei's heart was still cold, an unprecedented cold made him shiver, and his legs were very soft, but he still hugged Su Qingxuan's arm and refused to let go, "If you don't hit the silver lock, sister, I'll let go." ”

He could feel the anger in Su Qingxuan's heart boiling and about to explode, but the more this happened, the more he couldn't let go...... If Su Qingxuan just reprimanded Yinsuo for two sentences or whipped him with a rattan, Su Bei would not pounce on him for many things, after all, Yinsuo did do bad things, but he obviously felt the killing intent rolling between Su Qingxuan's eyebrows.

He didn't want to see people die, and he didn't want others to die because of him.

Seeing the terrifying death of the vole, and then seeing the face of the young lady who was frozen to death, none of the old housekeepers dared to speak, and they all felt that the silver lock should be damned, and it was the right family law for the young lady to kill her, so naturally no one came up to persuade Su Qingxuan.

There is only Subei, a congenital lack of evil spirit.

Su Qingxuan looked at Su Bei fixedly, Su Bei also looked at Su Qingxuan stubbornly, stalemate for a long time, Su Qingxuan's eyes finally eased, she sighed, withdrew her palm and gently hugged Su Bei, who was trembling, "Don't be afraid, with my sister here, no one can hurt our Xiaobei." ”

Su Bei pinched the corner of Su Qingxuan's skirt and didn't let go, his thin body trembled like a weed in the wind.

He actually wanted to puff up his chest and say "I'm not afraid" to his sister, but he was really frightened.

He once thought that the most vicious bad guys were the rich young masters in Yanquan Pass who beat and scolded him for a little thing, but that scene told him that the bad guy's heart was far more vicious than he imagined, and the bad guy's methods were far more cruel than he had ever seen.

Especially since this malice is still directed at him.

Feeling Su Bei's fear, Su Qingxuan couldn't help but hug him tightly, "Say, where did you get the yellow spring water?"

She knew that Yinsuo, who had walked around the edge of the ghost gate, was sweating like pulp, but when she heard Su Qingxuan's question, there was a look of hesitation on her face, and she struggled for a while, and finally kowtowed: "Miss, the slave maid committed a capital crime in a moment of confusion, but the slave maid really didn't know that the bottle of water was poison." ”

Seeing this, Su Qingxuan raised her eyebrows, and the anger that had finally calmed down was like adding fuel to the fire, and she wanted to slap this white-eyed wolf who didn't know whether to live or die, but found that her hands were hugged by Su Bei.

Su Bei poked his head out of Su Qingxuan's arms, and anxiously said to Yinsuo: "Sister Yinsuo, just say it, if you don't say it, I won't be able to save you." ”

Yinsuo raised his head, and a sad smile squeezed out of his bloody face, "Young Master, the slave is sorry for you, Miss wants to kill the slave, so let her kill it." ”

After speaking, she closed her eyes, and looked determined to "make a big mistake and be willing to die".

Su Qingxuan laughed angrily, "Do you think you can't find out if you don't say your aunt and grandmother?"

The old housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward, "The old slave is here!"

Su Qingxuan's face was angry, and she said sentence by sentence: "Immediately send all the people in the mansion here...... You have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death!"

The old housekeeper's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to say a word: "Yes".