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Chapter 66 Blood-sucking treasure

Chapter 66 Bloodsucking Treasure

Author: Ju Gaogao

Chapter 66 Bloodsucking Treasure

The treasure was taken back to the house by Village Chief An. Before closing the door, he looked out cautiously and locked the wooden door and windows. Then he let out a long sigh and carefully took out the wooden box from his arms.

The Kuma, who was turning around with golden light, saw Tian Ri again. Village Chief An showed a greedy look in his eyes. He turned Kuma in his hand over and over for a long time, smiling from ear to ear.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

A loud bang suddenly came from the door panel, and the shoulders of the village chief An trembled, and he almost fell to the ground. While he hurriedly put the thing back into the wooden box and hid it in his arms, he shouted unhappily: "Who is it!"

"Who else can you?" A sharp voice rang outside the door, and he kept shouting: "What door is closed in broad daylight? Which vixen is hidden?"

The shouting became louder and louder, and the door panel was smashed to the point of shock. Village Chief An sighed and walked to open the door.

"What are you doing inside? Ouch!" The wooden door suddenly opened, and his powerful palm suddenly pulled the yelling woman outside the door into the room. With a slam, the wooden door was quickly closed.

"Oh, you hurt me!" The woman looked only in her thirties, with a thin waist and a fat buttocks, wearing a big red cotton jacket, a flower hair on her head, and her slender peach blossom eyes were flowing. When you look closely, it really tasted a bit charming.

.At this moment, she pouted and whimpered, making Ancun Chief soften his voice.

He half-wrapped the woman's slender waist and coaxed softly: "Okay, okay, I'll rub Cuicui, you can speak softly."

"What are you doing? Are you really hiding someone on my back?" The woman named Cuicui frowned and pinched the arm of the village chief An's fingertips.

"I'll be able to bear it with you, a vixen." The man shouted repeatedly, quickly took out something from his arms, and smiled greedily, "See you good things."

"What good things can you have?" Cui Cui was disdainful at first, raised her fingers and opened the wooden box with her orchid fingers. After seeing the silence inside, she suddenly widened her eyes and looked at her for a moment, both shocked and shocked.

Suspiciously said: "What is this?"

Village Chief An smiled and passed on all the things Lai Sangzi heard from Uncle An to the woman. He gestured with his hands, as if he was very satisfied with Cui Cui's exclamation, and rubbed her waist with his big hand.

, lowered his voice and said, "When we buy this to the county town, I will go to the city to buy a large mansion. We will all go to enjoy our happiness, who will stay in this broken place?"

"Look at your promising prospect." Cuicui smiled and leaned on Village Chief An, her eyes rolled, and her white fingertips gently pointed at his forehead, "Why are you going to the county town with this money? I want to go to the capital, I want to go to the capital, I want to

Be the most beautiful rich wife in the capital."

"Okay, okay, go to the capital to be a rich wife." The woman's soft body was fascinated by Village Chief An's eyes. He hugged the woman hard, stuck her body between her legs, and then hurriedly pressed the person onto the table.

"Don't be here, go to bed!" Cuicui raised her head and hit the man on the shoulder a few times, letting a faint laugh in her throat, and finally gasped and wrapped her arms around the neck of the village chief An.

The two of them played for a while, their movements getting bigger and bigger. Cuicui swept her arms and seemed to have touched something. The wooden box rolled to the ground in a sound, falling out wither and dull.

"Ouch!" Village Chief An was anxious and immediately pulled Cuicui who was climbing on her body, squatted on the ground to pick it up, his eyes full of distress. Cuicui pulled her bellyband and rolled her eyes, and then squatted down to check.

"What is this?" A piece of paper stacked into small squares attracted Cui Cui's attention. She reached out and picked it up from the foot of the table, spread it out and glanced.

"This tree has the effect of returning to heaven. It requires ten drops of essence and blood for men and women to irrigate for seven days. Only when the dull and golden color fades away can it be revitalized."

"Master, come and see what this means." Cuicui was shocked after seeing the content of the note. She hesitated for a moment and handed the note to Village Chief An.

"This." After seeing the content inside, Village Chief An also looked dark. He stretched his face and stared at the dry and hoarse for a moment. Finally, he gritted his teeth and put away the note, "Isn't it just ten drops of blood? OK.



"I don't want to! I'm afraid of pain." Cuicui was unhappy. She glanced at Village Chief An, pulled her clothes and sat back on the bed.

"Good Cuicui, if this medicine is done, we will not have to worry about the rest of our lives." Village Chief An hugged Xiangru's woman, hugged her on his lap, and said with a favor: "When we sell it, we will give it to you.

An Qilin received the capital and invited him the best gentleman and the best private school. You can feel at ease to be a rich wife at home, and this life is not happy."

An Qilin, the youngest son of the village chief An, is afraid of falling when he holds it in his palm, and is afraid of melting when he holds it in his mouth. He can be said to love him so much.

When talking about her youngest son, Cuicui had a little hesitation on her face. She thought about it and then reluctantly said, "Okay, it's only seven days, not even one more day."

"Okay, okay." Village Chief An agreed when he saw the person. The evil fire just now rushed up again. He smiled and pressed the person on the bed with all his might.

The sound of playfulness sounded again, and the figures outside the window swayed, flashing by, and no one noticed it.

Some days ago, something was wrong with Uncle An, but he changed to Village Chief An in the past few days. The man with a rosy face is now blue and his lips are white, as if someone had sucked his essence. He was so empty.

no.

"Captain An, you?" Uncle An, who bought it from another village one day, happened to meet the village chief An, who was rushing around. He coughed twice and started to piss off and started to piss him off.

"What's the matter?" Village Chief An was very angry and didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he thought about it, he stopped again. He turned around and reluctantly smiled.

"Captain An, your face is not very good." Uncle An fussed and said considerately: "Our medicinal materials shop is about to reopen recently. Village Chief An, otherwise you will come to me for the doctor,

Grab a few doses of medicine to replenish it.”

"No need." Village Chief An waved his hand and refused. Seeing that he had nothing to do, he was about to leave. Unexpectedly, Uncle An grabbed his arm and came over.

"What are you doing!" Village Chief An increased his voice.

"I fell something on the road a few days ago. I don't know who picked it up. I haven't found it. Is someone telling you about this recently?"

"No, no one wants a broken wooden box." An Murakami's face flashed in panic. He broke free from Uncle An's second palm and walked forward quickly.

Uncle An Er was not mindful and said in surprise: "Collection of Village An is indeed as expected, and I just dropped a wooden box."

It's broken! I've missed it!

Village Chief An was shocked and kept walking, but instead rushed home faster. Uncle An stood there and watched steadily. Seeing that his back completely disappeared from the distance, he slowly left.

"Today is the last day. When tomorrow comes, I will take it to the county clinic." Village Chief An looked at the dull and dumb who was already stained with blood. He looked excited. He took a few deep breaths, suppressed his ploppy heartbeat, and took it out.

The silver needle quickly pricked his finger.

Cuicui looked around for a while, reluctantly took the silver needle and pierced her finger, dripping blood on it.

The dry and mute sucked blood, and the gold powder that was originally covered on it slowly faded away, revealing the dry and mute original color, with the earth-brown mixed with red dots, so it really felt like a rare treasure.
Chapter completed!
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