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Chapter one hundred and seventy-seven to pay tribute to my youth with your life

People, in addition to being able to do things when they have money, they can also do things when they have the ability.

Xiang Que felt that he was being a bit exaggerated. Medical students divided the pain into several levels, with the mildest being a mosquito bite and the heaviest being a woman giving birth.

Xiang Que felt at this moment as if he was pregnant with triplets, but his mother's triplet was still unwilling to come out.

Yes, that's right, it's this smell that hurts, this sourness.

The gold-eating silkworm was writhing in his body, causing all the internal organs to move out of place. If Xiang Que hadn't mobilized the spiritual energy in his body to suppress the bug when it attacked, I'm afraid that little bug would have really knocked him out of place.

Tortured to death.

But in the eyes of outsiders, Xiang Que is already on the verge of death. His eyes are extremely dull and hollow, without any color of a normal person. His body is covered with dense black lines, and he cannot be seen as a human being at all.

The entire body was twisted in an extremely irregular state, and the bones made a "creak, creak" sound.

"What the hell, don't you know how to play with fire? Burn another one for me to see." Nu Xiong smiled wildly and cheerfully, quite neurotic.

Half of Nuxiong's skills were taught to him by his third uncle who had lost his soul. In the early years, he was just the most inconspicuous young man in the village. At least there were several people who could suppress him. If it weren't for his third uncle who took care of him when he was young.

To help Nu Xiong up, this generation of gold-eating silkworms will not become Nu Xiong's natal Gu at all, so for him, the death of his third uncle is completely the same as the death of his parents.

Gradually, Xiang Que's eyes no longer looked empty, and his body no longer twitched and twisted, but his body was still covered with those ferocious black lines.

"You can't die that easily. How could I let you die so easily?" Nu Xiong squatted on the ground, slapped Xiang Que's face with his hand, and said sinisterly: "I said I would make your life miserable.

Forty-nine days of death, I will torture you alive for forty-nine days before I let you do it for me

Third uncle pays for his life, hahaha, hahaha, every day from now on you will live in the same pain as before. Even if you just want to take your own life, it is impossible. Once you have this idea

The poison will attack, and I will make you feel luxurious even if you want to die."

"Cough... Bah" Xiang Que coughed up a mouthful of phlegm and sprayed it on Nu Xiong's face.

Nuxiong wiped his face indifferently: "Provoke me? Do you want me to kill you right away? Haha, haha..."

Xiang Que gasped and said: "You have to die in front of me to pay tribute to my damn youth."

"Hahaha, hahaha... You're starting to talk nonsense." Nu Xiong stood up, turned around and left: "You have no chance, my life Gu is in your body, and every move you make is with me.

Within my control, what are you using to kill me?"

Nuxiong left, and Xiang Que climbed up with difficulty, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself shakily. Neither Dorothy nor Su Ho could see clearly the expression on Xiang Que's face at this time, because it was covered with dense cloth.

The hanging black lines only revealed his dull eyes.

"You shouldn't have died like this." Su Ho looked a little complicated.

She and Xiang Que are definitely not on good terms. On the contrary, there is something going on between them, so Xiang Que threatened her to trick Zhao Lijun into rescuing Wang Kunlun. The two sides must be at war with each other. Read the official version, excerpt

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Sooner or later, both Mao Shan and him will have to show their swords.

Xiang Que might also die, but it would definitely not be this way. It would be quite aggrieved to be tortured to death by a poison from a Miao village in the mountains.

"Let's just settle the matter between Maoshan and you," Su Ho said lightly. It wouldn't be too serious to argue with a dying person.

Xiang Que grinned silently and smoked a cigarette.

Dorothy frowned and said, "Come back to the village with me. I'll try to see if I can repay the favor I owe you."

Su Ho asked in surprise: "Didn't you say that there is no solution to the poison in him?"

"I definitely can't solve it. As far as I know, there is really no way, but I can ask my grandma."

Xiang Que silently followed Dorothy and Su Ho back to Fenghuang Miao Village. Wang Laodan was so frightened when he saw his virtue. If Xiang Que hadn't said hello to him, Wang Laodan would have recognized him.

He can't come out anymore.

"How can such a good person be gone without saying anything?" Wang Laodan said with emotion.

Xiang Que forced out a very sad expression and said: "Brother, I'm not fucking dead yet and you're asking me to take the first step? I'm going to die a little too quickly, right?"

Wang Laodan scratched the lower part of his head in embarrassment and said with shame: "Actually, I really want to trade with you. My life is worthless and I will die if I die. You are in your prime and still have a lot of youth to spare."

Enjoy it, it’s a bit of a pity”

Xiang Que patted him on the shoulder nonchalantly and said, "Humans are all about dicks. It's doomed between a drink and a peck. You have to leave the path you chose, shed tears and regret it. Can you complain?"

Who? The legs grow on my body, and the head grows on my neck, right? I am a Feng Shui Onmyoji master, so the explanation I give myself is that this is how my destiny should be. I can calculate the sky and the earth, but I can’t calculate myself.

Hey, it’s all due.”

Lonely, Xiang Que followed Dorothy and walked into the Miao cave inside the cliff for the first time. There was a man-made cave under the cliff. The narrow cave, which could only accommodate one person, went straight to the middle of the cliff. This cave was built on the cliff.

There are only two openings at the top of the village on the cliff, one is Dorothy's boudoir and the other is her grandmother's residence.

Her grandmother was the saint of the previous generation of Fenghuang Miao Village, and Dorothy was the saint of this generation in this village, and she was also the person with the highest status in Fenghuang Miao Village.

In a small cave, there was an old man sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a long green snake wrapped around her body. She was spitting out letters and looking at Dorothy with her snake head raised, and she actually showed a very humane look.

of brilliance.

"Grandma" Dorothy said softly as she walked to the bed.

"Well, I'm back." The old man opened his eyes and looked directly at Xiang Que: "Have you been hit by the gold-eating silkworm in Dunan Village?"

"Well, Nu Xiong put a poison on him," Dorothy said, "Grandma, I was lured out by people from Dunan Village that night, and it was he who saved me."

"You want me to save him? Don't you know that there is no cure for being poisoned by the golden silkworm?" the old man said with a frown.

"Others may not have it, maybe grandma will have it." Dorothy waved to Xiang Que and asked him to come over.

Xiang Que bowed respectfully to the old man. This was not because he was asking whether there was a chance to save him, but because the old man gave Xiang Que a very dangerous feeling, especially since the green snake coiled around him made Xiang Que feel uncomfortable.

Que even felt an inexplicable chill.

It also has a high level of spiritual intelligence, but this green snake has obviously evolved to the stage of a spiritual beast.


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