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    Chapter 2 The Holy Son of Southern Xinjiang who is obsessed with poison 2

    “Valley Master,” the medicine slave on the side suddenly said, “This man is wearing the clothes of Xiao Lingwei. Did he sneak into the valley on purpose? After all, many people from the capital have been arrested in the valley recently…”

    Xie Rong touched the green snake on his arm that was knocked unconscious by him, “What is Xiaolingwei?”

    “The eyes and ears of the court are dedicated to catching fugitives.” Yao Nu replied.

    “Oh, is that the court lackey?” Xie Rong knelt down and looked level with Lu Yi, with a malicious smile on his lips, “It’s just a dog, it’s hard for me to take him seriously.”

    Lu Yi endured the two slap marks, his chest heaving violently, his face cold and silent.

    Xie Rong suddenly lowered his head and put his ear on his chest.

    The man’s chest felt hot, and the steaming heat soon made the tip of his nose and ears turn pink.

    “What are you doing?!” Lu Yi wanted to push him away, but all his strength had been drained away by the poisonous insects. His face turned red and he was forced to be humiliated.

    The man was smaller than him, and his behavior was like flirting in his arms.

    No wonder this Midi Valley is full of men. Could this devil be Duanxiu?!

    In the past, I had only heard that Duanxiu mostly liked strong and healthy men. Who knew that he was so shameless and would stick to a man whenever he saw one?

    “The heart beats strongly.” Xie Rong listened to the rapid heartbeat in Lu Yi’s chest and pressed the man’s bulging chest muscles. He was quite satisfied. “The body has solid bones, which is indeed a good material for feeding Gu.”

    [How does the protagonist feel???, pain value +5!】

    Xie Rong wondered in his heart: “What is this?”

    The system scratched its head and said, [Sorry host, the system cannot recognize it.】

    “Feed the next batch of Gu worms with his blood,” Xie Rong stood up and pulled away, snorted coldly, and turned back to the bamboo house.

    Lu Yi raised his eyelids and looked in following the figure——

    Countless bamboo tubes were tied with spider silk and hung from the ceiling. When the wind blew, they swayed and hit slightly, making a crisp sound that overlapped with the sound of the bell on Xie Rong’s waist.

    If Xie Rong is said to have killed people by making poison out of people, these mother poisons dormant in the bamboo tubes are the tools used by Xie Rong to do evil, and they are equally heinous.

    He withdrew his gaze and lowered the coldness in his eyes.

    Two drug slaves tied Lu Yi’s hands with hemp ropes and dragged him and the other arrested people outside.

    The new batch of medicine slaves all live in a row of low houses.

    A small room can accommodate seven or eight people. It is obvious that people are being raised like animals.

    After what happened just now, these people are obviously much more honest and no one dares to cause trouble blatantly.

    Just waiting for those guards to leave, it is inevitable that you and I will become restless.

    “How did you all get caught here?”

    “Last night I suddenly heard the sound of a flute. I thought it was played by the beautiful lady in the capital. When I came to my senses and followed the sound of the flute out of the city, I realized that I had fallen into the trap of… that little devil!”

    Everyone was silent for a moment, and one person murmured in a low voice: “Looks like he’s not very old, he’s still young, isn’t he? His skin is so tender, and his hands turned red when he slapped that guy. Could it be that he was really transformed by a spirit?”

    Lu Yi sat on the edge of the couch, feeling the gazes from everyone, and his face sank.

    A group of superficial and lustful people will die under the devil’s coat sooner or later.

    He got up to make the bed, but he always felt that there was a lingering aroma that was disturbing.

    It wasn’t until he grabbed the lapel of his clothes to wipe away the sweat that he smelled the sweet aroma growing stronger on his chest.

    Lu Yi grasped the hem of his clothes and made a cracking sound with his finger bones, barely resisting the urge to tear the clothes into pieces.

    [How does the protagonist feel???, pain value +5!】

    Xie Rong was lying on the bamboo couch preparing to fall asleep, and opened his eyes in confusion when he heard the sound.

    The white slime rolled around on the couch, and finally rolled back into Xie Rong’s shoulder, where he secretly rubbed himself against it.

    [Host, you are so powerful, you can make him feel pain just lying on the couch!】

    Xie Rong snorted and raised the corners of his mouth, “That’s natural. Even the protagonist wants to fight me.”

    [Host, you’ve worked hard today. Let’s take a rest early. Let’s continue working hard tomorrow!】The system played a lullaby in Xie Rong’s mind. This song was specially found by him. He heard that it is most useful to coax human cubs.

    Xie Rong closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.

    It was night, and a dark shadow passed silently through the bamboo forest.

    There are rules in Midie Valley. The herbs grown behind Xie Rong’s bamboo house are extremely precious. Special potions must be poured every hour. Therefore, every hour, medicine slaves take turns to come here to guard them.

    The black shadow knocked out the medicine slave with a palm, and climbed in through the ajar window of the bamboo house.

    The aroma in the bamboo house became more and more obvious, and it could be said to be pervasive.

    The shadow tried his best to hold his breath and concentrate, looking around as if he was looking for something. He accidentally caught a glimpse of a foot sticking out from the gap in the bed curtain and was stunned.

    The rich night light enveloped the bamboo house, and the plain white feet were too delicate to look like a man’s, with a faint luster.

    Come to think of it, the cut sleeves are all so frivolous.

    The black shadow turned his head coldly and looked away.

    He quickly found what he wanted, walked forward with gentle steps, and took advantage of his height and long legs to easily pull off a bamboo tube hanging in the room and hid it in his arms.

    Then he calmly raised his hand and grabbed the jaw of the green snake that was trying to attack him from behind.

    If he hadn’t been able to alert the snake, he would have pinched seven inches of this little beast who was helping the evildoer.

    The green snake twisted its body angrily, but could not move the hand at all.

    The black shadow climbed out of the window, viciously knocked it unconscious in the herb field, and walked away.

    Early the next morning, Xie Rong woke up from the bed and raised his hand, but the green snake, who was usually the most clingy, was not there.

    “Dabao?” He sat up and called with a frown.

    After a rustling sound, a green snake covered in black soil listlessly crawled into the bed curtain.

    “It’s so dirty,” Xie Rong kicked the snake down, regardless of whether it could understand human speech, “wash it clean before entering the house.”

    The green snake twisted its body aggrievedly and crawled out through the gap in the window.

    Xie Rong lay down on wooden clogs, raised his head and began to count the bamboo tubes hanging in the bamboo house.

    Every time he recited a number, the Gu insects in the bamboo tube would hit the bamboo tube in response.

    They are all his good babies.

    “One hundred and one?” After waiting for a few seconds, Xie Rong was not very happy and called again, “Where is baby number one hundred and one?”

    Still no response from Bamboo.

    Xie Rong’s beautiful eyebrows darkened and he counted them quickly.

    One bamboo tube is missing.

    It’s really good, these damn Central Plains people!

    Xie Rong could hardly suppress the anger in his heart and kicked open the door of the bamboo house.

    “Valley Master, what are your orders?” A highly qualified medicine slave stepped forward.

    “Call all the medicine slaves in the valley,” Xie Rong said extremely calmly.

    “Yes.” The medicine slave responded respectfully and quickly left and returned.

    There were people standing in front of the bamboo house.

    Xie Rong sat on an armchair brought by a medicine slave. He said nothing and just looked back and forth at the faces of these medicine slaves.

    The medicine slaves who didn’t know why they just thought he was choosing the medicine slaves to test today. They all straightened their backs and looked piously, as if they had been lowered by someone.

    Lu Yi, the only expressionless person among them, was particularly eye-catching.

    “You, come here.”

    Xie Rong smiled strangely.

    Does it matter who stole his baby number one hundred and one?Anyway, the protagonist in the book has a righteous heart and loves to stand out, so this debt will be settled on Lu Yi.

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