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Chapter 22: Doom 3

As soon as Siyan heard this, she ran barefoot outside the house and saw an arrow shot from a big tree not far from the door, with something white hanging on the arrow.

Under the light, Siyan begged the old lady to read the letter. The old lady glanced at the words that looked like earthworms and understood, "They are waiting for you in the Poison King Valley. All your friends are in their hands. If within three hours

If we don’t arrive, the lives of your friends will be in danger..."

"Poison King Valley?" Siyan felt uncomfortable when she heard these three words.

"That is the most dangerous place in this mountain forest. Poisonous insects, birds and beasts are active there, so those places are inaccessible. Grandma, I only know the direction and have never been there." The old woman took Siyan's bowl and filled her with another bowl.

handed it over

Siyan smiled slightly and nodded to express her gratitude.

She took a few big sips and almost choked. What she was thinking about now was Poison King Valley.

"Child, drink slowly and don't rush. It will take more than an hour for the miasma in the mountains to be reduced by the fog. If you go now, you may lose your life within a few steps."

"Miasma?" Siyan stared at her eyes again and thought about it.

"Child, why do you want to go there? Are those friends important to you?" The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes tightened slightly.

"I don't know." Siyan didn't know how to answer. She didn't know those people. "They saved themselves, so I have to save them too..."

"Don't you know them?" The old woman seemed to notice something.

"kindness?"

"Because you don't even know those words, it's impossible for you to know them, right?"

The old woman said nothing more and opened the door from the main room to the side room. The rickety body walked very slowly, casting long shadows under the candlelight. Siyan looked at the soup in the bowl, smelling the aroma and appetizing, and simply

Just drink it

"Old lady?" Siyan called out. An hour had passed. Before she left, she wanted to say hello to the old lady and thank her for her hospitality.

"Old lady..." No one responded, Siyan called again

Cack, squeak——

Siyan carefully opened the door, only to find that there was no one inside. There was nothing in the room. It didn't look like a bedroom, because there were even quilts, and there was only an old small table.


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