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Chapter 742

Chapter 742

How can a person wander in the rivers and lakes without being stabbed?

As a little tomb robber like me, I never had the opportunity to come into contact with those high-level figures, but that changed after I first broke up.

Twenty years ago, the blue potion brought out from the tomb of Shunde was like a key, and this key could open a mysterious box.

The eldest brother, the second brother, the third brother, Sister Hong, Li Zheng, Tianlin Pharmaceutical, Xiao Tuantou, Beggar Liu, Wu Le, the vice president of the Changchun Society, Zhao Qingwan, and all kinds of strange people in the world seemed to be surrounding them.

Hold this thing.

Some people want to use this thing to extend their lives and save lives, and some people want to use this thing to research some kind of anti-cancer drug. As for me, I don’t want anything. I just want to rob tombs and make money. I was involved.

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The next day.

Xie Qirong threw me a dead chicken and asked me to eat it.

The chicken's neck was broken, but the chicken feathers were still all over its body.

Xie Qirong took a bite of chicken feathers, pointed at me and said, "Eat, let me tell you, when it comes to eating chicken, you have to eat more chicken feathers and less meat, so that you can replenish your vital energy and prolong your life."

"You...what are you doing! Go away!"

He spat out the chicken feathers in his mouth, came over and took off my pants, and I struggled and yelled.

"Uh-huh?"

"Um....."

Xie Qirong squatted in front of me, touching his chin with both hands, and nodded frequently for some unknown reason.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

He suddenly said three good things in a row, then pointed at me and said: "Twenty years of boyhood, with restrained yang, abundant luck, and good seedlings."

"You can refine your Qi with me."

"I xxxxxx!"

I yelled and cursed: "Help! Help! Someone help me!"

"What's it called? It's so annoying!"

Xie Qirong stood up and said with a smile: "Look at me! Who is younger than me? I have been doing makeup for fifty years! The more I change, the younger I get! Just wait."

He ran out and brought a bucket of snow water, and all the bucket of water poured onto my lower body.

It was bitingly cold, my teeth chattered and my whole body shivered.

Xie Qirong pointed at me with satisfaction and said, "Look down quickly. Is there any smoke?"

"This first step is called stimulating Yang Qi, which means using cold to stimulate your excess Yang Qi."

He walked back and forth holding the rattle, turned around and said to me: "Hold it now, put your legs together, push your toes downward, close your eyes and exhale, focus on your Dantian, align your teeth, and touch the bottom of your tongue and the roof of your mouth."

"Is there a lot of saliva? Take two big sips and one small sip, and swallow it in three parts."

"How's it going? Do you feel warm now?"

I don't feel any warmth.

I just felt like I was freezing to death, and I was almost unconscious down there.

I was tied to a pillar in the chicken farm and tortured for a day and a half. I had no food or water.

I woke up again that night and according to the previously scheduled time, Brother Changchun Huijian should arrive tonight.

After two days of contact, I discovered that Xie Qirong did not sleep on the bed. He only slept on the table, and would curl up and tremble for a period of time every night. The whole process lasted for about an hour. I didn’t know if he had any kind of disease.

Seeing that he was getting sick again that night, I braced myself and took advantage of the opportunity to implement the escape plan I had thought of before.

Because there was no fire in the room and the temperature was low, the water I poured on it froze. I found a spot and stamped it with my heel more than a dozen times to break the ice.

I picked up the ice cube with my feet and threw it upwards. I tried to catch it with my thighs, but I failed twice. The ice cube fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

At this time, Xie Qirong curled up and turned over.

Not noticing, I kept trying.

Hard work paid off, and after several failures, I finally got the ice cube.

I once saw on TV that you can use ice cubes to cut ropes. I tried it myself and realized that it was all a lie.

I started grinding the rope with ice cubes, but because my hands were warm, all the ice cubes melted in my hands before I could grind it for five minutes.

The last glimmer of hope was shattered, my lips were chapped and my heart was filled with despair.

"Bang bang bang!"

It was no longer snowing outside, and late at night, someone suddenly knocked on the door of the chicken farm.

Xie Qirong was sleeping on the table when he was woken up by the knock on the door.

"ah......"

"Who is it? Is it my godson who has arrived?"

He rubbed his eyes, yawned and opened the door and went out.

I was tied up and couldn't see what was going on in the courtyard.


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