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Chapter 262 Life is the most important thing
When Shisi was making dinner in the kitchen, the servant in charge came over and reported that the man asked for a bowl of water and drank it.

If he can drink water, he should not die within three days.Fourteen nodded while chopping vegetables, indicating that he understood.

"Miss, the little one will leave first."

"and many more."

"What else does the lady want?"

"Go to the chicken coop and catch two chickens, kill them, and catch the blood in a bowl."

The boy wondered why he had to receive chicken blood?But he didn't dare to ask more questions, and did as he was told.

He quickly grabbed two chickens and wanted to slaughter them at the kitchen door.

Fourteen suddenly remembered that fresh blood usually starts to coagulate within two or three minutes, and it would take more than two or three minutes to kill it at the kitchen door and bring it to the second floor.

"Yinzhu, I'll leave it to you later." Fourteen handed over the kitchen work to Yinzhu, and took a knife and a bowl out of the kitchen, "Come with me."

The boy hurriedly followed with the clucking chicken.

See Fourteen walk through the corridor to go to the main building.He couldn't help but look at the two live chickens in his hand, they just had dinner, if they just finished eating...they don't mean to pull it, right?

Also, what is the lady doing with the knife, is she going to kill chickens in the house?
With doubts in his mind, the boy passed by the hall and followed Shisi up to the second floor.He didn't dare to look at Lin San, he just knelt in the middle of the hall, and everyone who came and went could see him.

……

The person on the bed had been tortured by the pain on his body and had no physical strength. His body was covered in blood and sweat, and the smell of blood continued to diffuse into the room.

It reminded him of some memories so long that he almost forgot. The smell of wet mud mixed with blood stimulated his consciousness that was on the verge of coma.Together with the smell on his body now, it pulled him, making him wander between chaos and sobriety.

There was a knock on the door, followed by footsteps.This time it was two footsteps, someone else besides her.

The third from the left slowly opened his eyes, and saw Fourteen walking in front with a knife in one hand and a bowl in the other, followed by a young man carrying a live chicken in each hand.

Third from left: "..."

"What... what are you doing?" After a day of torture, his voice had long since lost its original clarity, and had become dry and hoarse.

"You should just make a trial and error." Fourteen couldn't help but put the knife and the bowl on the tea table beside the bed, and turned around to ask the servant to pass the chicken over.

"Cluck...clack..." Although the chicken was not human, it knew that it was in trouble, so it struggled and roared.

Fourteen didn't hesitate for a moment, and after receiving the chicken, he grasped its wings and head with one hand at the same time, bending the neck into an arc, so that it was convenient for her to cut down the knife.

After grasping it, he freed his right hand to pick up the knife, and slashed its throat neatly. Immediately, bright red blood flowed from the edge of the knife, and flowed into the bowl below very smoothly, without splashing a single drop.

In order to prevent the small bowl from being insufficient, she deliberately took a large bowl that is usually used for noodle soup.

After draining the blood, Shisi handed the chicken to the servant, and without giving the person on the bed a chance to speak, he directly pulled him to sit up, and handed him a bowl containing fresh chicken blood with the other hand.

Until the bloody smell of chicken blood replaced his own bloody smell and filled his nostrils, the third from the left couldn't react from the shock.

"Take a sip and try it." Fourteen rubbed his lips with the edge of the bowl, "Whether it works or not, if possible, try it, after all, life is the most important thing."

The most important thing is to live, more than one person said this to Zuo San, the person who said this is different from him, and the environment when he said this is also different.

Now, it is from a strange woman who has never met before.She dragged him back to the mortal world from the gate of Yan Luo Temple, and told him that life is the most important thing.

After listening to it so many times, it was only this time that he really listened to it.It was strange that he listened when a stranger told him.

"Don't you want to drink?" Fourteen saw that he hadn't moved for a long time, and his tone was not as kind as before. "Then do you want to live? If you don't want to live, tell me earlier, and I won't bother to save you."

"Forget it if you don't want to drink." She wanted to remove the bowl.

The hand that has always been good-looking caught the other side of the bowl, without saying a word, he raised his head and began to swallow.

The mouth of the bowl was too big, directly covering his entire face.Fourteen could only see his protruding Adam's apple, sliding up and down as he swallowed.

He swallowed so quickly that blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.Sliding over the chin, it was about to drip onto the skirt of the chest.

Fourteen reached out and caught the dripping blood.Only later did he realize that this person's clothes had long been soaked with sweat mixed with blood, and there was no need to catch these two drops of blood.

The third from the left drank half a bowl of blood, and the stunned servant who watched the whole process was quite smart, and hurried forward to take the bowl.But he carried the live chicken in one hand and the dead chicken in the other, and he had no extra hands for a long time.

Fourteen took the bowl and put it back on the tea table.

"How does it feel?" she asked.

"It tastes...good." Zuo San wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, his movements and demeanor were very natural, and there was no sign of wanting to vomit.

Meeting Fourteen's eyes, he smiled and explained: "Since I was poisoned, my sense of taste has changed. The blood is in my mouth, and the taste is sweet. Although it smells unacceptable, but drinking it, it is not bad. difficult."

"Is it useful?" Fourteen asked.

"It seems...it is used." The third from the left replied while feeling the condition of his body.

When this kind of poison acts on people, it will make people feel that ten thousand ants are biting your heart, while your whole body is like being in a raging fire, every drop of blood is being roasted by the raging flames and is rapidly evaporating.

The bowl of blood just now was like a bowl of ice water poured on top of the flames.Although it was a drop in the bucket, it was difficult to compete with Lie Yan, but after all, he got a moment of relief and was able to breathe.

"Does it really work?" Fourteen was amazed at the weird result, but at the same time he was puzzled, "I also met a person who was poisoned by the same poison as you before, since drinking animal blood is also okay, why is he inhuman? blood?"

"Have you been poisoned by the same poison as me?" The third from the left spoke obviously a lot easier, "What is this poison called? How much do you know about it?"

"Xuelusan, a strange poison from southern Xinjiang. The poisoned person will lose all internal energy, and then slowly lose the essence and blood, and finally die with blood." Fourteen said, "Since chicken blood is also useful, then you Use this to maintain it first, don't go for the idea of ​​bloodshed."

"I didn't have the idea you said in the first place."

"But you instinctively want to drink human blood, don't you?"

"I wouldn't do anything like that."

"Self-control is something that only you know." Fourteen said, "The poisoned person I met before was also a reputable tough guy. It is said that he is also a great kind person who helps the poor. But he is suffering from pain. Under the circumstances, he finally chose to give in. When I saw him, he already had the lives of several innocent girls in his hands."

"Even if I die, I won't do such a thing." Zuo San reiterated.

"Whether you will do it or not is up to you, you don't need to tell me." Fourteen glanced at the boy next to him, "There is another one, do you want it?"

"...I don't need it for now." Although the blood tastes sweet to him now, his sense of taste has changed, and his sense of smell and psychology are still normal.He still can't think about drinking blood, because he can't accept it psychologically.

"Well, whenever you need it again, just call someone, they will get it for you. Remember to bring the chicken here to kill, otherwise it will freeze before you bring the blood up."

"It's a lady, I remember."

Fourteen waved his hand, indicating that he could go down first.

"You think this poison can be cured?" The third from the left asked her.

"You answer all my questions first, and then I will answer yours."

(End of this chapter)