Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

   The car picked up the mountain trail and bumped forward. The road was slippery in the snowy night, and there were several dangers, which attracted three men to curse in a low voice.

  Su Haitang moved her hands and feet in the space, found the location of the spiritual spring, bent down to drink water, and was surprised to find that a small spring was born next to the basin-sized spring.

   Xinquan's cold air is wanton, and it turns out to be a rare cold spring. That little spring water is flowing slowly, very lively, and it looks full of aura.

  Su Haitang's eyes widened, "saw" a very faint mist floated in from the outside and dissolved into the cold spring.

   It was absorbing the medicinal properties of her body.

   An inexplicable thought came to mind, Su Haitang returned to her body in surprise and tried to open her eyes.

  's eyes suddenly lit up, Su Haitang narrowed her eyes and looked at the specific situation in the car through the light and snow.

  Three sturdy masked men with guns in their hands.

  Su Haitang's back teeth were sore.

   These people made such a big battle to catch her, wouldn't it be to kill her with one shot?

  Su Haitang temporarily relaxed her nerves and patiently lurked, waiting for the body's medicinal effects to disappear completely.

   These gangsters don't count her as having room to help cheat and detoxify, and their estimation of her awake time will be wrong.

   This is her chance.

   She could hide in the space and run away when they were parked to find someone.

   The only problem is that she is not sure how far the space has evolved now, so she won't spit her out again without a word?

  In that case, even if she can untie the rope on her body, she is not too sure that she can escape from the hands of three vicious men with live ammunition.

   They still have a car!

   Don't act rashly.

   Let's see what they want to do first, find out what's behind the scenes, catch the thief first and catch the king, once and for all!

  Su Haitang sighed, and her mind dived back into the space, leaving her unresponsive body pretending to be in a coma, fooling the gangsters who were closely guarding her.

   actually wrapped her tightly with a talisman paper!

   It's hard to tell her to doubt Ji Fengyun!

   Strangely, how could she not smell those unpleasant blood?

   Isn't this talisman the kind that Ji Fengyun stuffed her with before?

   Or, it was the space that helped her!

  Su Haitang raised her head abruptly, squinting at the red dots in the air.

   looks more like blood.

  Su Haitang wanted to take a closer look, the red dots seemed to be ordered, and they flew in front of her like falling stars.

  Su Haitang was startled, and tentatively stretched out her fingers to gently touch these beautiful little things that were so red and bewildering.

   It looks like a pure red gem, but it feels soft and has no temperature.

   No, it doesn't feel cold or hot, which means it's the same as her body temperature.

  Su Haitang took a deep breath, closed her hands and sniffed her fingers, but she didn't smell any odor, so she was half relieved, frowning at the red dots in thought.

  Could it be the cinnabar attached to the talisman paper that was absorbed, or the essence of some blood condensed?

  Su Haitang couldn't think of a clue, so she put the matter aside for the time being, and then looked down at the shallow Hanquan and pondered.

   Spirit spring water is the main treatment, can you boldly imagine that cold spring water is poisonous and can be used as an attack?

  All things are mutually reinforcing and mutually reinforcing, and it is worth trying.

  Su Haitang concentratedly drew a drop of cold spring water overflowing with cold air and dripped it onto the thick rope tied between her hands.

  The temperature inside the car drops instantly!

  Su Haitang seemed to hear the slight and crisp sound of the rope freezing into ice in an instant, rubbing and breaking with the bumps of the car.

   "Close the window! What's so cool about the next snow!"

   The masked man who was closest to Su Haitang shivered, turning around and yelling at his companion who opened the window to enjoy the snow in the back seat.

  The man lazily closed the window, and the voice came through the black hooded towel, also holding his breath a little.

   "This is the first snow of this year. The clouds and the first snow in the mountains, the frost in the cold and the moon, what a beautiful artistic conception. Forget it, I'm also playing the piano to the cow."

  Su Haitang clenched most of the broken pieces with her backhand, leaving only a few sticky ropes left, and continued to lie in a pile of talisman papers pretending to be unconscious.

   She is more sure of getting out of trouble, and her heart is more determined to go deep into the tiger's den.