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Volume 1 In 2007, I was poisoned by my grandmother's golden silkworm Gu Chapter 48 Two conversations

Waking up from a nightmare was not a good sign. I took a deep breath for a while before convincing myself that the dream just now was not real.

How could a bitch like Zamao Xiaodao die quietly?

I didn't know the time and night in the dark prison, because my watch was confiscated again. I was sweating profusely and could only lean against the wall, let my brain spin, and think about ways to solve the problem. Xue Rui closed her eyes next to me, and her red lips moved towards me.

She was curled up like a baby, and I didn't know if she was asleep. I felt guilty when I saw her. If she hadn't come with me to find the stray hair trail, she wouldn't have to suffer like this. And it was something that made me even more anxious.

Yes, the layout of this place reminds me of a terrible thing...

No, it won't! I hope my guess is wrong.

I was thinking about it for a while, and suddenly the iron door on the left opened, and someone came in and yelled. I knew it was time for dinner. Sure enough, I heard a noise next to me. After a while, the man was missing an ear.

The food delivery person came to our iron fence and looked at the untouched rice bowl on the ground. He lowered his head and looked at me, then took the bowl away with a curse without giving us another one.

I didn't know what the food was for today. I felt that I still had some energy reserves, so I ignored it.

Xuerui licked her lips in the dark and said nothing. I told her that if she was thirsty, go and drink some water. She shook her head and said that the water had been left for more than ten days and was stagnant. Drinking it would definitely cause stomach upset.

Yes, forget it. Besides, she didn’t dare to eat anything they had here. I was helpless and thirsty, so I ran to the water jug ​​and drank a few sips from it with my hands.

The smell is very weird, like the smell of the sewer, but although it is disgusting, with the golden silkworm Gu present, I am not very worried about getting upset.

There was a sound of chewing all around. I carefully counted and found that there were at least six people near me in the entire cell. Since I woke up, only Katowaraji and Yao Yuan had spoken, and the others were silent.

Speechless, I didn’t know who they were. After about twenty minutes, all these people stopped eating, lay down on the ground, and started snoring.

Just when I was wondering, the iron door on the left side of the cell rang again, and there was the sound of slow footsteps. Just as I returned to sit on the straw mat, the light at the iron fence suddenly became brighter, and then, a group of people appeared.

In my sight.

I know the leading monk wearing a black cassock with gold trim. He is Master Shanzang, the owner of the Grand Temple in Cuomuke Village.

I sighed: What should come will always come.

There were five people who came with Master Shanzang, two shamans wearing black silk robes, two laborers carrying a stretcher, and the patient on the stretcher. He was a pale young man, and his brows were not like ordinary Southeast Asians.

The race is somewhat similar to that of the Chinese. Master Shanzang did not speak, so everyone fell into silence. The black-robed wizard was not the two I was familiar with before, but there was powerful perception and power in the silence. I

He Xue Rui didn't speak, he just watched silently, carefully hiding himself.

"Who killed that golden snake and python?" Master Shanzang finally asked.

"I."

"Oh, we got rid of the poison in Wang Chucheng's body."

"Well... OK, it's solved. Then take the soaked black fungus and white fungus decoction and continue for three days to eliminate it."

The above was all the conversation I had with this old monk. He looked at me deeply for the last time, and then hurriedly left with the group of people without wanting to stay any longer. I pricked up my ears and heard Shan Zang say at the door.

The sentence was in Burmese and very vague. I turned around and asked Xuerui. The girl's face was a little stiff. After a while, she slowly said: "He said, I will keep you for three days..."

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As soon as Master Zenzo left, I returned to the iron fence and looked at the cell diagonally opposite. Kato Haruji was not there. From my angle, I couldn't see the inside. When I saw no one outside, I shouted softly. I shouted

After a while, Yuan Er and Yao Yuan called again, but there was no response. I knew that the meal just now might have been adulterated, so they all fell asleep.

Is this a clearance?

I yelled a few more times, and suddenly a familiar male voice came from the left: "Stop yelling, they won't wake up after taking the medicine for a few hours." In this place, I heard this slightly Hong Kong sound.

The Mandarin accent made me stunned, and I didn't react for a long time. Until Xu Ming walked slowly in front of me from the shadows, I didn't understand why he appeared in this place.

Xue Rui stood up and walked slowly to the front: "Uncle Zhiyuan," she stopped before taking two steps, shook her head and said, "By the way, you're not. No wonder you feel something is wrong, it turns out you're not...

"

Xu Ming looked at Xuerui with a loving look, and then slowly moved to my body. Seeing that I didn't speak, he said, "Isn't it unexpected?" I stared at the string of small purple-leaf sandalwood beads on his left hand.

He looked at the bracelet, nodded, and said yes, I really didn't expect it. But later I heard that Assistant Zhong had blood cancer and was hospitalized, so I knew something was wrong. Not many people know your identity, Assistant Zhong is one of them, I, Lao Xiao

Count each one as one. If these people can keep quiet, you can be at ease and be your Mr. Li. When your fake father dies, you will inherit a property you have never imagined in your life. In this way, it is

Not that unusual.

Xu Ming shook his head and said: "My father knew very well that he would not leave his property to me. In fact, he had already made a will before this. After his death, all his property would be donated to the social welfare fund. However,

"My admiration for my father has not weakened at all. He is a great man, a man worthy of respect and admiration. You cannot understand my feelings for him," he said, sighing with a painful look on his face:

"It's a pity that he refused something he shouldn't have refused. The same goes for you and Daoist Xiao. Whether you believe it or not, I treat you as friends..."

I shrugged my shoulders, pointed at the cage, and said, "As a friend, is this how you treat me?"

Xu Ming was silent for a while and said: "People speak softly! When a person lives in this world, he will always encounter many things he does not want to do. I am going back to Yangon, and this time I came to say goodbye to you. Although I have

I'm still hesitating whether I should come over to meet you, but after thinking about it for a long time, I decided to meet you. After all, if we miss this time, we may have few opportunities in the future. Lu Zuo, Xue Rui, I know you hate me now

I understand, but please understand my helplessness. If I succeed in the future, I will compensate you...or your family."

He seemed to have a lot to say, but when it came to his lips, he never came out and turned around to leave.

I quickly stopped him: "Wait a minute, I want to know where Lao Xiao was taken by you..."

Xu Ming was stunned, said Lao Xiao? He shook his head and said, "Daoist Master Xiao is not here, at least, I haven't seen him." Seeing his answer, his expression didn't look like he was lying. I felt doubtful.

Chi Limei, the former goddess in Li Miao Village, told us that we can meet my friends at the end of this sky-gazing forest. However, Xu Ming said that he did not see the Zamao Trail here. Who is lying?

Or, did I overlook any details?

Xu Ming stared at me, hesitated for a while, and then said seriously: "Lu Zuo, let me tell you something sincerely: If they offer to recruit you, you must agree to it and go through the blood-soaked rebirth ceremony to become our member.

.In this way, you will not only be able to protect yourself, but also protect Xuerui from harm... I think you can hear what I say and do it. You can't fight Sakulang and the evil spirits.

You can't imagine what kind of methods they will use to treat their enemies, really, you can't imagine! I'm leaving. If we meet next time, I still hope that we can be friends."

After saying this, Xu Ming felt relieved and returned to the darkness again, quietly, not even the sound of the iron door opening was heard.

Two minutes later, Xue Rui told me that he was leaving.

I turned around and looked at this 18-year-old girl in her prime. I felt an unspeakable guilt in my heart and said I'm sorry. She smiled, stretched out and said what are you sorry for? With this sentence, if there is a chance, I will tell you

My little grandpa said go. But maybe those people are hungry wolves. Without Xu Ming, maybe another person will appear to plot. But do you really think that the reason why we are here is all because of Xu Ming?

s arrangement?

I shook my head and said that if I looked at it this way, I really flattered him too much. In order to kill me and Zamao Xiaodao, Xu Ming had to put so much effort into the layout to cover up his purpose of not wanting to be exposed? How is it possible? However,

Maybe we just happened to get into this situation at the right time. If Xu Ming can't succeed, doesn't it mean that the person behind him doesn't have this ability? Sometimes I guess that maybe that person is Uncle Qin, or maybe he accepts Xu Ming as the

Master Banbu who is a registered disciple. However, what is the use of knowing so much?

I only have three days left!

We sat back on the tattered mats by the wall, leaning against the wall in despair.

I am seriously considering Xu Ming's proposal. If this organization recruits people, should I pretend to defect and save the country? What if there is really a glimmer of hope, and Xuerui can be rescued, and I can find Zamao Xiaodao and Zangmao Xiaodao again.

Duoduo, I don't mind. At worst, I will work as an undercover agent and eradicate it in one fell swoop?

Time passed slowly, one hour, two hours... I felt sleepy again. I hadn't eaten for a long time, which made me a little too lazy to move.

Suddenly, I heard a strange sound coming from the right.

I suddenly felt a needle-like pain in my temple, and I rolled to the ground next to me. When I looked back, I saw that the mat I was sitting cross-legged on had cracked, and an evil knife mark was carved into the ground. Then a figure appeared.

A seemingly invisible figure floated in front of me.

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