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Chapter 17 The truth!

Some people were killed on the spot, while others seemed to have drunk poisonous wine and fell to the ground motionless.

"Second brother, you poisoned us? You poisoned our wine?! You want to take all the credit? You want to monopolize this rare treasure!" The voice was extremely miserable, and some people seemed to have difficulty accepting the fact that their brother had betrayed him.

A relatively high-pitched voice sounded at the entrance of the village: "Third brother, you are good at everything, but you have one shortcoming, you are too honest and pedantic. You think too well of other people, but you don't know that sharing the same difficulties can help

, it is difficult to be the same as rich and noble.”

"These rare treasures are presented to the emperor. Whoever is promoted to an official position will be promoted to a noble title? Have you ever thought about it, will it be your turn? Are you worthy of your efforts when you present it and deduct every layer of it?"

"If you eat it yourself, you might be able to live forever and live hundreds or thousands of years longer!"

"Emperors take turns. I came to my house today. There is a chaos of war. Second brother, if I swallow this blood ginseng by myself, and have a thousand years of life, I might be able to experience the feeling of sitting on the golden throne."

The second brother turned his head again and said to the other person: "Brother, you should also have the idea of ​​​​taking it all for yourself, but I will strike first, so don't struggle. Where is the three thousand taels of silver that you want to buy an official?

?Just help me, my second brother."

"You...you are such a mouthful!" Another low and hoarse voice said angrily, "How can I have three thousand taels of silver?"

The second brother's voice turned around again and said to the third brother who was in Jue Zhuan: "Third brother, don't look at your eldest brother as a bold and generous man. But have you ever thought about why your eldest brother has been promoted the fastest after serving in the army for many years?

We are already a hundred households. But we are only ten households. Among the three of us, you are the best in martial arts. You have accomplished much more military exploits than your eldest brother."

"Why do you only live in ten households with only four walls? You even borrowed the money to marry your wife from your eldest brother..."

"You are so slanderous!"

At this point, the high-pitched voice seemed to laugh: "The reason is that your eldest brother took away most of the credit from both of us, so he was promoted quickly! All the generosity and generosity are just an act, and he hides them in private

I paid three thousand taels of silver. If you don’t want others to know, don’t do anything except yourself.”

"So I strike first and win the battle. If I had been a little later, your elder brother would be here to say these words. Do you think you have a poison in your body? Wrong, your elder brother was also in the drink just now

It’s poisoned, hahaha!”

"Brother?!" San Di felt a little confused.

"Alas..." The elder brother fell to the ground without saying anything.

He was too lazy to argue, and just looked at the moon in the sky quietly, falling into a dying state.

Regret, confusion, fear before death, suddenly defeated, nothing left.

"Third Brother" looked at the blood-red ginseng under the moonlight, which continued to absorb blood from the corpse and gradually grew out, and laughed extremely miserably.

"Ha ha!"

Today is actually his end!

Li Dazhu, who was hiding in the manure pit and eavesdropping, was simply stunned.

When the blood ginseng grew again, it was beyond his imagination.

As a result, he saw this scene of brotherly betrayal again, which had an unimaginable impact on his young mind.

He is just a villager himself, and what he has heard most are official stories told by his private school teacher.

But who would have thought that the world outside would be like this!

"Although this plot is old wine in new bottles, it has been popular since ancient times." Wang Hao, who is familiar with online novels, is naturally no stranger to the plot of killing people and seizing treasures, but watching movies is more enjoyable than reading novels.

The plot in the game is actually comparable to a movie.

"Wait a minute, that evil-looking elder hasn't appeared yet."

Sure enough, after just a few minutes of waiting, as the blood ginseng continued to grow, applause sounded from the entrance to the village, and an old voice laughed and said: "Wonderful, wonderful! Wonderful!"

The thin voice (the second brother) said warily: "Who are you?"

"Who am I? Of course I am the old owner of this blood ginseng..."

Li Dazhu couldn't help it anymore and said excitedly: "It's the voice of the elder...the elder..."

"Shh... don't talk if you don't want to die!"

The sound of fighting came from the entrance of the village, but the difference in fighting power was huge. In just a few seconds, the battle was over.

The elder seemed to have regained consciousness at this moment, and said with emotion: "Blood ginseng is indeed a rare treasure in the world..."

"But if you want to make people immortal, you have to pay a price. The price is to be like me, confused and unconscious all day long. I only have one short stick of incense every day when I am awake, and the rest of my time is like a wild beast."

"You——" The second brother vomited blood.

"Forget it, I'll just let you be sensible." The elder said again, "Who do you think you got the news about... I revealed it. Otherwise, how would you know that more than a hundred people in Lijia Village eat

Blood ginseng?”

"You...why?" The second brother, who was lying in a pool of blood, did not expect that he would be "preyed by a mantis stalking a cicada or an oriole behind". His eyes were wide open. There was a fatal wound on his chest, which kept leaking out.

Blood.

"The most precious thing about blood ginseng is not itself, but the fruit it produces, which is called 'ginseng fruit'."

"It is extremely difficult to cultivate a ginseng fruit." The old voice could not suppress the thirst and enthusiasm: "First, the blood ginseng must be divided into hundreds of parts for consumption by hundreds of people."

"The mortal body cannot digest blood ginseng, so these hundreds of people became ginseng people and used people to nourish ginseng. Although the 'ginseng people' at this stage live a long life, they need a lot of food. If the food is insufficient, they often have a sallow complexion and thin skin. If they are born

If you have a child, the child will also be a 'ginner'."

"After a total of more than twenty years, the 'ginseng' is mature."

"Kill these ginseng people and collect the blood of hundreds of them to give birth to a ginseng fruit."

"Look - it's done!" The old man became more and more surprised and impatient as he spoke.

But the second brother, who was lying in a pool of blood, was so weak that he couldn't say a word.

He turned his head hard and saw that the blood ginseng was growing bigger and bigger, and it actually had a "dong-dong-dong" heartbeat just like a human being!

Immediately afterwards, a fruit like a ginseng fruit was born from the head. It was very small, like a grape.

The skinny old man picked the fruit and swallowed it in one gulp.

In the surprised eyes of "Second Brother", the old man actually regained his youth, his dry skin gradually became delicate and smooth, and the deep ridges on his face were slowly smoothed out, turning him into a young man in his twenties.

The elder laughed loudly and said: "If you get a ginseng fruit, your life will be extended for a hundred years... Thank you for your help!"

The second brother's eyes widened, hating him!

He hates that everything has become someone else's wedding dress...the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind!

He really hates it!


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