The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 65 Tell a story, pit yourself

Xin Lin yelled and successfully restrained the man's movements.

"You're asking for forgiveness."

It seems that he still overestimated this little girl, thinking that she would rather die than surrender.

"Whoever asks for mercy, I'm just discussing with you."

Xin Lin blinked.

"By you?"

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, the contemptuous look in his eyes made Xin Lin wish to poach his eyes, of course, she dared to think about it.

"It's just me... Futian Pill is on me. If I'm not wrong, what you want is not just Futian Pill, but Fuxi Qi."

When Xin Lin said this, the man's eyes changed slightly.

Thousands of years ago, he was persecuted by his old enemy, his three souls and seven souls were torn apart, and his cultivation was less than one-thousandth of what it was at its peak.

To get back all that, he had to rely on Fuxi Qi.

He tried his best to find Fu Tian Pill and swallowed it into his body.

But at that time, his vitality was already seriously injured, he was forcibly sealed, and he slept for a thousand years. He thought that when he woke up this time, he could completely integrate Futian Pill and return to the sky.

Unexpectedly, at this time, he was cut off by a little guy.

Thinking of this, the man felt righteous indignation.

Looking at his appearance, Xin Lin knew he had guessed right.

"If you kill you, you can get Fuxi Qi."

So what if she guessed right, it is an ironclad fact that she snatched Fu Tian Pill.

No one has ever taken advantage of him.

This little girl was afraid of getting into his coffin first, so she treated him lightly, and even swallowed his treasure. She still wanted to live, how could it be so cheap!

The man stretched his legs, and he was only a few feet away from Xin Lin.

"If you don't kill me, you can get more Fuxi Qi! Have you ever heard the story about killing a chicken to get an egg?"

The strong coercion on the man made Xin Lin have difficulty breathing.

No one had ever given Xin Lin such a strong sense of oppression.

Seeing that the man didn't speak, Xin Lin made a contemptuous look in his heart, and complained silently. It's terrible to be uneducated.

"In short, once upon a time there was a greedy man (that's you) who kept a hen, and the hen laid a golden egg every day. Day after day, the man wanted more golden eggs, I just killed the hen, trying to get more eggs from the hen's stomach, but in the end I got nothing. You are the chicken, and I am the egg..."

Xin Lin hastily explained.

Hearing this, the man raised his handsome eyebrows.

"No, no, I'm a chicken, and Fuxi's Qi is an egg. You are that person. If you kill me, you won't have Fuxi's Qi. On the contrary, as long as you provide me with good food and drink, I will give birth A pile of eggs... a pile of Fuxi Qi!"

The more Xin Lin talked, the more excited he became.

"So, you mean, as long as I keep your life, you will repay me a lot of Fuxi?"

The man had a half-smile, looking at Xin Lin who was talking to himself and still had a happy expression on his face.

"That's natural."

Xin Lin's little chicken pecked at the rice and nodded wildly.

"Won't you seal me with a spirit sealing talisman?"

The man laughed dryly.

"will not!"

Xin Lin shrank his neck.

"Will you not bury me alive?"

the man asked again.

Xin Lin felt guilty and shook his head frantically.

Tsk tsk tsk, this hooligan corpse not only likes to play hooligans, but also is very vengeful, so why does he always remember to do such big things?
"Killing a chicken to get its eggs, right? The premise is also that it is a hen that can only lay eggs. Just like you, a hen that just eats and can't lay eggs is also worthy of being a hen?"

The man laughed more and more wickedly.

(End of this chapter)