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Chapter 1632 The Poison of Witch Gu

"Under the Master's expectations, someone robbed the killer before us." The other end of the phone reported.

"Is it the third or sixth?"

"Three Lady."

"It's really her."

Qin Shou's expression was very complicated and he coughed violently.

With a puff, he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Master, be careful of your health." Miller hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.

"I'm afraid my body will not be better."

Qin Shou coughed for a while.

The corners of his mouth were covered with blue-black blood.

"Master Hong Fu Qitian will definitely be able to heal." Miller comforted.

Qin Shou waved his hand weakly, "I know my own body...Miller, what do you want, say it, I promise you."

"Master, I don't want anything. The master has given me enough." Miller quickly took a step back and bowed.

Qin Shou stared at him burntly, and after a long time, he sighed, "I think I, Qin Shou, have always been proud of my identity as a Chinese. Although I have immigrated for twenty years, I have never forgotten my roots.

Over the past twenty years, I have been cultivating the children of the Qin family, focusing on ancient Chinese etiquette, and politeness, sincerity, wisdom and trustworthiness. Unexpectedly, you, the foreign tribe, are the most loyal to me."

"Master, you regard me as a foreigner, but in the heart of the villain, I have regarded myself as a member of the Qin family and as your descendants. If you hadn't taken in the villain and carefully cultivated it, the villain would have starved to death on the streets long ago.

There is no life now that you don’t have to worry about food and clothing.” Miller said gratefully.

"I think I don't give you much more contributions than you have made to the Qin family over the years." Qin Shou shook his head.

He still can't believe that the one who betrayed him was the woman and children he loved the most.

On the contrary, a white vagabond rescued by chance was loyal to him.

Is it true?

He couldn't believe it anymore.

"Master, you often say that human nature is the most complex thing in the world. It cannot withstand temptation or test. In fact, villains believe that as long as people are content and not greedy, their hearts will not be complicated at all."

Miller said.

"Yes, contentment, not greed, four simple words. How many people in the world can do it?" Qin Shou sighed.

"People's greed is often indulged. The master is kind and is very tolerant of his family and subordinates. Over time, many people have forgotten that the rich life is given by the master today." Miller said.

"Maybe in their eyes, it is natural to live a rich life now, so everyone is not satisfied and wants more."

Qin Shou looked angry, "It's nothing wrong with greed. There is no saint in this world. Not greedy is just because he has not lost his awe. It's just because he cannot guarantee the benefits he gets, which are greater than the benefits he has now.



"I don't oppose greed. Greed can properly inspire people's enterprising spirit, but why do you betray me is the person I most intimate and trust."

Qin Shou was very excited.

All of my weak states became excited.

Dance and joy.

Not like a sick person at all.

"Master, don't be excited, your body cannot be excited."

Miller was very nervous and quickly comforted him.

"There is nothing to be afraid of when I die. I, Qin Shou, have already died once, and I am not afraid of death at all, but I am not willing to give up."

As Qin Shou spoke, his eyes suddenly turned dark.

Falling over.

Miller hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "I'll call Dr. Jones."

"No, it's useless to call her, she doesn't know anything."

"Then I'll call Dr. Fist."

"He? He also failed my trust."

The crutch in Qin Shou's hand fell to the ground.

My whole body could no longer hold on and fell on the sofa.

Miller brought him a cushion and put it under him.

Qin Shou gasped, "Did the poisonous line in my heart spread again?"

"yes."

Miller checked the spider web poison line in the master's heart, original

Not fully covering the entire chest.

now.

It has spread to the bottom of the ribs.

Miller's eyes were red, "Master, you can't be excited anymore. As long as the poison line does not spread throughout your body, you will be saved."

"As long as a person has a breath of breath, how can he be in a state of emotion without any turmoil?"

Qin Shou sighed.

This toxin is very magical. It could have killed him, but he invited Monk Kongjian.

The monk used his unique secret technique to suppress the toxicity for him.

In addition, he practiced the Five Animal Play and also practiced the special secret method of breathing in Buddhism.

Therefore, the physical fitness is excellent.

He could barely save his life and survived for several months.

Over the past few months.

He tried his best to search for famous doctors, but he could not detoxify.

In theory, modern medical skills are very developed, and scientific instruments cannot detect what poison he has been infected with.

On the contrary, Monk Kongjian said that he must have been poisoned by someone.

Qin Shou did not believe this magical statement at all, but he had no choice but to believe the facts.

Every time he gets excited, the toxin will spread a little.

There was a little initial heart, but now it has spread to the entire chest.

"Master, Master Sora is already trying to find a way for you. You must restrain your emotions now." Miller advised.

He didn't know what disease the master had.

Even Dr. Fister couldn't check it out.

But he believed in Master Kong Jian's statement very much. That mysterious monk, the Eastern monk, could break a steel plate with one punch.

Too amazing, beyond the scope of physical explanation.

After following the master for so many years, he was full of awe and yearning for the mysterious East.

"It's useless. If Monk Kongjian had a solution, he would have taken it out long ago."

Qin Shou shook his head.

He has only heard of Gu Poison in Jin Daxia’s martial arts novels.

It's completely fictional, how can it exist?

Perhaps the monk said casually and deceived him.

Qin Shou's emotions slowly calmed down, his eyes were a little false, "A man, after all, is a small grain of dust in the world. The more greedy you are, the more you are afraid of death, the more you are controlled by fear, and you are likely to become someone else's pawn."

Since I got this strange disease.

He followed the advice of Monk Kongjian, cultivated his body and stayed away from all worldly affairs.

But over time, his dear family began to get ready.

Attack each other and kill each other.

He has taken his prestige that has been carefully managed for decades and is regarded as nothing.

And all this took only a few months.

All he had worked hard for decades to destroy.

All the families who are usually well-behaved and sensible and unrestrained have revealed their greedy fangs because of his illness.

Qin Shou didn't know whether to be grateful or sad. Fortunately, when he was alive, he recognized the true faces of many people.

Sadly, he was powerless.

Unless he wants to die immediately, unless he wants to disintegrate the Qin family with his own hands, he can only watch and watch his family walk towards the abyss step by step.
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