Warm Emperor's Favorite: Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 820 Who is to blame for your unlucky

"It's impossible!" Jin Linglan shouted after seeing it.

Feng Qi smiled lightly: "That's the truth, but are you really You Min?"

"Ahem..." Jin Linglan coughed, embarrassment appeared on her face.

Feng Qi stuck the lottery on the transparent wall, and the Holy Master was very angry when he saw it, but he didn't say anything. Bai Lianhua couldn't help but shouted: "Impossible, you cheated!"

Feng Qi proudly raised her chin: "Who do you blame for your unlucky luck?"

"Punishment is coming!" The guardian laughed.

A huge basket was hung from above, and the finger-thick rope was stretched straight. It seemed that the things inside were not light.

"The punishment is to eat two watermelons!" said the guardian.

Feng Qi walked to the side of the basket, reached out and took out one, this watermelon is really not small, twice the size of the head.

"I've eaten watermelon. It's not easy to eat watermelon in this kind of place."

Five people gathered together and started eating watermelon.

The fragrance of the broken watermelon wafted to the white lotus, making the three of them a little greedy.

Of course, Feng Qi couldn't eat two, so she secretly moved it to the warehouse, where the little ones were happily eating.

Soon, ten watermelons were wiped out, and Jin Baozhen said with a smile, "It would be nice to have this kind of punishment a few more times!"

Xuanyuan Jue looked sideways: "Do you want to lose more times?"

"This...Of course I don't want to, but it's good to eat watermelon." Jin Baozhen laughed.

Feng Qi wiped her mouth: "Okay, it's time for us to go to the fourth level."

Entering inside, Feng Qi asked: "Guardian, can we start?"

The guardian said: "Okay, now is the fourth question."

The stone slab fell, Feng Qi and the others read the story with their stomachs in their arms.

Jin Baozhen asked, "Is there any convenient place for the Guardian?"

Eating too much watermelon has sequelae.

The guardian smiled and said: "You can look at the wall, you can push the central one away, and it will be inside."

There is a transparent wall on their left, a door in front and a door in the back, so only the wall on the right can hide organs.

Suspiciously, Jin Baozhen walked over to feel it and pushed open a flap door. Inside was an exquisite hut, with running water passing through the squat pit, which could take away the dirty things without leaving any smell.

"What a great design, I want to get one when I go back!" Jin Baozhen secretly remembered this design.

Feng Qi looked at the stone slab, this time it was a fairy tale, a handsome scholar was studying hard in the thatched hut, and the only company with him was his old mother.

This old mother dotes on her son very much and doesn't let him do anything. This scholar is dead, but he can't even wear clothes.

One day, the old mother rescued a little fox when she went up the mountain to cut firewood. The little fox looked back three times, and the old mother smiled and said, "Let's go, I want to go home and take care of my son!"

One day the scholar went for a stroll in the city and saw a notice written on the bulletin board saying that the county lord's daughter was seriously ill and needed fresh silver fox blood for treatment.

The scholar heard from his mother that he had saved the little fox, so he went home and forced his mother to ask the little fox for blood.

The old mother didn't want to do this kind of thing, but the scholar threatened to die and said that the county master's daughter only needed a little blood, which would not hurt the fox's life.She had no choice but to go up the mountain, but she couldn't find the little fox and had to sit on the ground and cry.

Not long after the little fox came, the old mother couldn't bear it when she saw it was so cute: "Little fox, my son wants to exchange your blood for a wife, what do you think I should do?
If you can, you can turn me into a fox like you, and let him trade me for it! "

The little fox nodded, and tapped his paw on the forehead of the old mother, and she turned into a white fox.

The old mother nodded and ran home quickly. The scholar easily caught her and put her in a basket and carried her to the county master's house. The county master was very happy and ordered the fox to be bled.

The county master was very satisfied with the scholar's handsome appearance, so he invited him to dinner and asked about his family background.

In order to get married smoothly, the scholar lied about being an orphan.

During the banquet, the scholar ate a lot of meat, which he couldn't usually eat, so he ate vigorously now.

"What kind of meat is this?" the scholar asked.

The county master said: "This is the meat of the fox. How does it taste?"

The scholar repeatedly said yes.

The county master gave the scholar some silver taels and asked him to prepare clothes for the wedding.

The scholar returned home happily, but he didn't wait for his mother to show up, and he didn't even think about looking for it, so he just fell asleep.

In the dream, he saw his mother turned into a skeleton, and when he saw him, he asked, "Didn't you say you wouldn't kill the fox? Why did you eat it?"

The scholar was very afraid of driving his mother away in his dream: "Go away, you are not my mother."

At this time, the little fox appeared and asked the old mother: "I can bring you back to life, but you must prevent him from getting married. Are you willing?"

The question is whether the old mother chose to resurrect or choose to refuse?

Jin Baozhen said: "That scholar is too hateful, let him die!"

Xuanyuan Jue said: "But a mother will not harm her own son."

Jin Baozhen nodded: "That's true too."

Feng Qi didn't think this question was simple, if the old mother was resurrected, she would have to kill the scholar, and the old mother would definitely not want to see this ending.

But if the old mother is not resurrected, then the son will go to hell if he eats the mother's flesh.

After all, it was said in front of the slate that it was a fairy tale, and since it was a myth, there would definitely be eighteen levels of hell.

I just don't know if this old mother will figure this out and let her son die in exchange for her to live, so that even though his son is dead, he can go to reincarnation without going to hell.

If he refuses to do so, the son will be punished very cruelly for eating his mother's flesh.As for reincarnation, I don't know when it will be possible!

If the old mother can figure it out, she will choose to let her son die and live on her own. If she can't figure it out, she will let her son fall into a catastrophe.

The Holy Master has already started to choose the answer.

"The answer is wrong, the electric current will serve you!" The Lord was so shocked that his whole body smoked.

"I'll choose!" Jin Linglan said.

"Wrong answer, the current will serve you!"

"Let me do it, I'm sure!" Bai Lianhua went up to choose the answer, and they were going to take the quick answer route.

However, luck did not come to them this time...

"Wrong answer, the current will serve you!"

Feng Qi laughed, in this way, three answers were removed, and among the remaining seven, only one was the longest.

It is said that the old mother chose to be resurrected, and she did not want her son to go to hell.However, the scholar didn't understand his mother, and thought that his mother was greedy for life and afraid of death, so he became a resentful soul.

Resentful souls cannot be reincarnated immediately, so they wander around the world.

Feng Qi felt that the answer to this story should be the longest one, but Xuanyuan Yi went up before she stepped forward.

"If you don't know the answer, then choose the one with the most words, maybe we can be fooled!" Xuanyuan Yi laughed.

(End of this chapter)