Xi'er took a half step forward and said, "I forgot to tell you that every time I give you medicine, it just adds another type of poison to the original poison, allowing the two to transform into another type of poison in your body. So, no matter how you try,
, I can never find an antidote, because the poison in your body keeps changing... If you never kill me, you can at least live until you die of old age, but it's a pity... It's only three things, this is the third time you have treated me.
Take action."
Since he had found his own death, it seemed that there was no need for her to save him.
"Help, help me." Just as Xi'er was about to turn around, the little old man whispered for help in a hoarse voice, completely losing his previous fierceness and arrogance.
After all, he is neither a hero nor a hero, he is just a common man who is afraid of death. Facing the moment of death, he once again chooses to live in humiliation.
Ke Xier just looked at him almost indifferently and shook his head lightly, "I don't think you will give up killing me if I spare you."
"I, I won't kill you, I will be your servant...I, swear." The little old man could no longer speak a complete sentence. The blood vessel in his neck was broken somewhere, and he bled a lot and was stained red.
His hands, but still couldn't stop their scratching hands.
"You swear?" Hearing what he said, Xi'er frowned. She had no shortage of servants, but did she really want to watch this little old man die?
He wanted to kill her, so there seemed to be nothing wrong with her watching him die. But... he begged her and was willing to swear allegiance. Although she didn't believe in the oath, along the way, even if she gave
No matter how painful the poison he inflicts, although he often begs for mercy, he never expresses his allegiance. He always stares at her and Guan Yuntian with resentful and vicious eyes. She believes that as long as he is given a chance, he will not hesitate.
to kill them.
Now, will she let him go?
"I swear." With difficulty, the little old man raised one hand, raised his index and middle fingers, and pointed straight at the sky.
Xi'er sighed softly and smiled bitterly, "I hope I won't become the farmer who saved the snake in the future."
"Open your mouth." Once again, the little old man's poison was removed. Unfortunately, this time, he just lay dying on the ground, staring at Xi'er with his gray eyes.