The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

"Be careful!" Meiniang screamed with fright.

In a hurry, Song Qing kicked the table next to him, and the venom was completely blocked by the table.

The prophet's mouth gave out a terrible cold laugh. He suddenly put his hand into his arms and pulled out the dagger inserted in his heart. His face was full of ferocious and fierce color: "dead girl, do you really think this knife can kill me? You are wrong. I am a prophet, a prophet who can predict the future. No one can take my life away. "

Song Qingqing was shocked. As a medical agent, she was very familiar with the structure of the human body. If she was stabbed in the heart, she would die. But the prophet in front of her didn't have any problem except blood. That is to say, he might be a right-handed man.

At this time, song Qingqing couldn't describe the depression in his heart. He finally got the chance to stab the old God stick in the heart. But he didn't realize that he was a right-handed man. She caught up with such a rare case in a hundred years. The Lord wanted to play her to death.

Under the control of the prophet, the black snake was more fierce, and the venom was sprayed more and more frequently. For a moment, song Qingqing had only the power to parry, but not to fight back.

"Bang!" Song Qingqing bumps into the wall and makes her dizzy.

She clenched her teeth and watched the black snake attack again. She had to keep up her spirits and continue to avoid.

Mei xiaoniang doesn't know when she suddenly rushes in. She shouts, "Song Qingqing, let's run away!"

Song Qingqing didn't know why. He turned his head and found that many people rushed in. Their faces were terrible. Their eyes were almost staring out, and they rushed to the prophet and the black snake with their teeth and claws open.

Mei xiaoniang grabbed song Qingqing and said, "don't look at it now. These people have no intelligence. After they kill the prophet, they will turn around and deal with us."

Song Qingqing was not sure that she would never leave until she saw the prophet die, because he was too dangerous. He not only knew her details, but also had a vicious mind. Such a person would never let him stay in this world.

There were a lot of people who tried medicine. They were dressed in rags and gathered together. They had been fascinated by Jietong pills. At the moment when they saw the prophet, hatred got into their heads and rushed at him like a madman, tearing and beating him fiercely.

At first, the prophet was able to resist, relying on the venom of the black snake, and many people fell in front of him. But slowly, his physical strength was weak, and with the madness of the people, he was gradually pressed by the people, and his skin and flesh were bitten off.

Even the black snake was seized by the experimenter, and his fierce fist kept hitting it.

The scene is too cruel and terrible. Mei xiaoniang can't bear to see it again. She anxiously drags song Qingqing and says, "shall we go quickly?"

Song Qing's eyes looked at the prophet. He was sure that he would not live. He turned around and followed her out of the stone room quickly.

When she came outside, she moved in her heart. She looked at Mei xiaoniang and said, "can those people still live?"

Mei xiaoniang looked at her in a panic and said: "they have become like that. What's the difference between them and the dead? On the contrary, if they escape, they will harm the people at the foot of the mountain. "

Song Qing closed his eyes and said, "let's give them a good time."

Thick smoke filled the room, and a fire broke out in the whole room. Soon the smell of charred skin and meat came from the tongue of fire.

When song Qingqing and Mei xiaoniang escape from the cave and climb down the cliff, although it's sunny outside, they still can't clean the haze and stench on them.

They didn't rush back. Instead, they came to the side of the stream and jumped in to soak regardless of the cold water.

They didn't climb out of the water until they were soaked for a long time and even their skin felt sour.

Mei xiaoniang wrung her clothes and said, "now I feel much better. I feel sick just now."

Song Qingqing didn't say a word. He added some firewood to the burning fire. Then he looked at her and asked, "Mei xiaoniang, what's your plan?"

Mei xiaoniang said lazily: "what else can I do? If we kill the old prophet, the castle master will not let me go. "

Song Qingqing pondered: "why don't you stay with me and I'll protect you. He doesn't dare to touch me. After all, I'm a hostage. I'll take you out when I leave Fengjiabao one day. I'll give you a sum of money wherever you want to go, so that you can have no worries all your life!"

"Really?" Mei xiaoniang's eyes are very bright.

Song Qingqing nodded seriously: "I do what I say. How can we say that we are also sisters in common trouble."

Mei xiaoniang lowered her head in shame and said: "in fact, I am selfish. I want to take revenge on my dead husband by your hand. My Mei xiaoniang has no father or mother since she was a child. The only thing she can do is rely on the dead ghost. He died so early and left me alone in this world. No one can help me to be bullied."

Song Qingqing comfortingly patted her on the shoulder: "it's all over. From now on, you will not be alone. In this world, I will keep my promise and take care of you."

Mei xiaoniang was overjoyed. They dried their clothes and caught some fish. They ate and drank enough before they went down the mountain.

Before Song Qingqing entered the village, he heard another roaring sound coming from the West. It seemed that someone was howling. It was especially frightening in the dark.

Mei xiaoniang was so scared that she trembled all over. She grabbed her sleeve tightly and asked, "is there something wrong in the village?"

Song Qingqing's eyes are full of chill. The night wind blows up her clothes, which makes her even more proud and cold. She says in a deep voice: "damn xuanyuanyi, he's been in such a terrible disaster. Now that there's no pain relieving pill to control people's heart, he'll lock up those people who are infected with poison and die on their own!"

Mei xiaoniang's face changed, and she clenched her lips in horror and said, "what about me? I'm also toxic. Will he lock me up, too? "

Song Qingqing took her hand and said, "don't worry, I can always protect you." With that, he took her hand and walked in the direction of Fengjiabao.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the mansion, I saw a lot of people who had knelt down. They were all crying bitterly: "please be merciful and let our relatives go? You see, for the sake of his service, let him go. "

The bodyguards who looked at them snapped, "who dares to cry again? Believe it or not? "

Some people roared: "it was the castle master who asked them to take pills at the beginning, but now on the other hand, he says that they are infected with poison and can't give them pills any more. If the castle master turns back like this, he won't be afraid of losing people's support?"

Seeing the excitement of the people, the bodyguard yelled: "the castle master is a prophet who has the ability to predict. Do you want to question the prophet's decision?"