Xue Hui has been feeling itchy on her back these days. It seems that something is crawling on her back. She can't help scratching. As a result, her skin is scratched, but she still can't relieve the itching.
Now seeing the insects in Sang Ye's hands, she finally understood what she was tormenting herself these days.
Slowly: "do you know why the turbid stone appears in your body?"
Xue Hui didn't answer this question, but asked nervously, "the insects have been brought out by you, but why can't I move? I'm not going to die, am I? "
Slowly looked at the mottled scars on her body.
The White Emperor was so cruel that he didn't give her a way to live.
Even without Shizhuo, she couldn't live.
Without a slow reply, Xue Hui's last hope disappeared.
She fell into the fear of death and screamed in despair, "I don't want to die!"
"If you don't want to die, why break the contract? Still use that kind of insidious secret art to avoid regurgitation
Xue Hui was full of resentment: "if I don't violate the contract, everything I have now will be robbed from you. I'm not reconciled to it!"
Slowly and calmly looking at her: "at that time, you Shenmu people were destroyed, and I took you in. Over the years, I asked myself that I had never treated you unfairly, but you will get the hand that feeds you. It will be your turn to take the blame."
"Why didn't you treat us badly? Our hard-working family business, you will give them to the tree people in a word. We Shenmu and Yuzu are all in childbearing difficulties, but you are only willing to help them, not to help us. You'll always talk about kindness and morality, but in fact you never really think about us
Xue Hui's eyes are full of resentment.
Slowly silent.
As for the arrangement of the tree people, she was out of consideration of the overall situation. As for the Shenmu family's childbearing difficulties, the reason lies in their own body. Slowly, even if they want to help, they are powerless.
But even if she said these reasons, Xue Hui would not believe it.
In Xue Hui's opinion, she is selfish and eccentric, and she is trying to force the Shenmu clan to a desperate situation.
If not for her deep obsession, Xue Hui would not have the courage to break the contract and risk being kidnapped slowly.
Slowly lazy to explain, just asked a light.
"Have you ever thought about what you would have been like if I had not taken you in?"
Xue Hui did not answer.
Because she couldn't answer.
At that time, if he didn't nod his head slowly, frost cloud would never accept that the Shenmu family would live in the rock mountain. At that time, the Shenmu family would have to wander around and probably be chased by the beast city.
Just thinking about it, I felt very sad.
Slowly: "you just remember what I didn't do for you, but you forgot what I gave you."
Xuehui bit her lower lip, avoiding her slow gaze.
"You can do it yourself."
Slowly turn around and leave.
Xue Hui cried out in a hurry: "I'm dying. Can't you save me?"
Slowly stopped and asked, "you almost killed me. Now you want me to save you?"
Obviously, Xuehui also felt that her demands were too shameless, but she was dying. In order to survive, she had to be brave enough to say, "I can tell you all the reasons for the secret arts, as long as you can save me."
Slowly there was no talk.
Xue Hui quickly went on: "before, I only told the White Emperor about the secret skill of transferring and recoiling, but I didn't say the origin of this secret skill. I believe I will be very interested in its origin. "
" I'm sure I'm interested, "he said slowly." I'll ask Bai Di to talk to you later. "
As soon as she heard that she was going to call the White Emperor, Xue Hui's face turned pale.
"No! You don't want him here! I don't want to see him! "
"You don't want to tell me the truth. I believe you should be willing to tell the truth to Bai Di." He slowly raised his feet and went out, as if to ask Bai Di to help him.
Xuehui was scared and yelled: "I tell you! I say everything. Please don't let the White Emperor come here
Stop slowly.
She was a little surprised. She just gave a few casual bluffing words, which made Xuehui look like this. It seems that the White Emperor left a deep shadow in her heart.
Xuehui was afraid that she would change her mind and go to the White Emperor and finish her words quickly.
"I was taught this secret art without doubt."
No doubt? Slowly thought for a moment: "is it the high priest of the dark moon temple?"
"It's him. Agui met him when he went to dark moon city to do business. He learned that we had made a contract with you. He told us that there was a secret skill that could avoid the reverse of the contract. However, he had conditions. We had to provide 300 slaves to him."
"Three hundred?" "I saw 99 slaves in the altar of the dark moon temple before, all of them were sent by you?"Xue Hui explained in a low voice: "it's not a gift. I don't doubt that we have paid us according to the market price. This is a fair deal."
I was laughing with anger.
"Is it a fair deal? Or in collusion? "
Xue Hui is speechless and dodges her eyes.
According to Xue Hui's account, they traded with the dark moon temple three times, and the number of people in each transaction was about 100.
The first two times were very smooth, only the last time was slowly stirred yellow.
I don't dare to think about the fate of the two hundred slaves.
She just felt cold all over her body.
To what extent should people be cruel enough to trade 300 lives as goods?
Xuehui struggled to reach out her hand, pulled the skirt slowly and begged: "I know all I have told you, please look at the past love, help me!"
She bent down slowly, lifted her chin, and said, word by word.
"I can't save you, but I can give you a ride."
Scutellaria barbata open layers of petals, a bite snow Hui's head!
As Scutellaria barbata leaves to block in front of the slow, did not let the blood splash on her body.
Xuehui's body fell on the ground, bleeding all over the ground.
Two steps back slowly: "nine yuan, I'll leave it to you."
"Yes."
Slowly and mulberry night out of the cell.
Outside the sun, but slowly still feel limbs cold, she subconsciously close to Sang ye, hugging his arm: "don't move, let me stay a moment."
Mulberry night looked down at her white face: "where are you uncomfortable?"
"I don't feel well."
Mulberry night is silent.
He could probably guess why he felt uncomfortable in his heart, but comforting people was not his strong point. He could only stand in the same place quietly, like a big tree in the sky, so that the little girl could rest assured on him.
The sun makes their shadows grow old.
They are close to each other and closely intertwined.
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