After being poisoned by her lover

Chapter 42 Sad
With something on his mind, Ye Jiu, who was about to sneak into Ye's house with more than ten minutes to go, was knocked unconscious by a sap and put on a sack, he didn't even have time to hum.

A basin of cold water was poured down, and Ye Jiu woke up.

Her hands and feet were not tied, only the back of her head was hurting. She got up and looked around. It was not a small dark room, but a normal study room. There was a man sitting by the desk by the window.

He held a familiar object in his hand.

"Zhang Yu?! Why did you tie me up here? Are you sick? Give me back that gourd!"

Zhang Yu didn't even lift his eyelids, he played with the jadeite wishful gourd with his slender fingers, and said in a cold voice, "Do you know what this thing is?"

Ye Jiu looked at him apprehensively: "Isn't it just a spiritual weapon? You don't care about this thing! There's no need to snatch it from me, right?"

"Do you know what it does?"

"It's just a spiritual tool that is worth a little money. Besides selling money, what else can it do?"

"It can keep Ye Zhaoling's body from decaying and her soul from dispersing, making her the same as ordinary people."

It was only then that Ye Jiu remembered that last night, she personally verified the rumors ten years ago. After watching Ye Zhaoling fall asleep, she got up to check if her heart was beating.

The truth surprised her.

There is no heartbeat in the chest, and the arterial arteries cannot feel the beating.

After looking inside, there is only a cloud of fog in the heart...

Ye Zhaoling, she really has no heart.

Ordinary people without a heart will surely die!
But not only did Ye Zhaoling not die, he was no different from a normal person. If something abnormal happened, there must be a demon. She decided in her heart that this must be Huang Sanmao's good deed!

Immediately, Huang Sanmao's face popped into her mind.

He must have taken out Ye Zhaoling's heart!He also used sorcery and secret methods to disguise her like an ordinary person!
Looking at Zhang Yu now, Ye Jiu felt a little hesitant in his heart. Zhang Yu, Huang Sanmao, and Ye Gonggou were working hand in hand, but each had their own goals.

It can be seen from the big commotion in the Ye family at noon on June 4000th yesterday-the mobilization of teachers and mobilization of [-] people to rush down the mountain to find things!
On the night of June [-]th, someone must have succeeded.

Unsurprisingly, the person is Zhang Yu!

After all, apart from the elixir, the only secret treasure worthy of the Ye family's fighting is the holy soul!

But even Huang Sanmao didn't know the secret of the holy soul, so how did Zhang Yu know it?

Ye Gonggou had suffered greatly from offending the Holy Soul, and he would never dare to take things lightly and trust anyone in the matter of the Holy Soul. Therefore, it was impossible for Zhang Yu to find a breakthrough from him.

Tsk, all the avenues are blocked, but he can still succeed, this guy is really powerful!
"It's really unlucky for Ye Zhaoling to have you." Ye Jiu sat on the ground and smashed the pot.

Aside from the holy soul and the elixir, Zhang Yu more or less knew what Huang Sanmao did, and Ye Gonggou was the one who was taken advantage of by being kept in the dark.

It is said that Huang Sanmao wanted to use Ye Zhaoling's flesh and blood to make alchemy, and he gave Ye Zhaoling the Soul Hunting Bottle in advance. It is impossible for him to give this gourd to Ye Zhaoling, otherwise it would be contradictory; it can only be given by Zhang Yu. Ye Zhaoling's, didn't Zhang Yu always help Huang Sanmao?

Why did he give Ye Zhaoling a spirit weapon that could resist the soul hunting bottle?

Does he want to go it alone behind Huang Sanmao's back?
"You don't want to use Ye Zhaoling to make alchemy, do you? Let me tell you, stop wishful thinking! She is a stupid woman who is so ordinary that she can't be more ordinary! Huang Sanmao's life-extending elixir made with her flesh and blood is just a cover! Using human flesh and blood to refine alchemy can only be refined into a poisonous pill that eats the dead!"

Zhang Yu raised his hand, and Ye Jiu choked, and closed his chattering lips.

"Miss Ye Jiu, I didn't invite you here to listen to your nonsense."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"I want to make a deal with you."

Ye Jiu didn't say a word.

"As one of the parties involved, you must be very clear that Ye Zhaoling was not the only outsider involved in the accident ten years ago; and you were another one."

"But unlike her, Ye Zhaoling is still Ye Zhaoling now, but 'you' is not you."

"Miss Ye Jiu, do you think you can get out? The one who can get out is Ye Jiu, not you."

Ye Jiu stared at him, her heart skipped a beat, then she lowered her head, thinking for an unknown amount of time.

She raised her head again and smiled strangely: "I don't make deals with people."

Suddenly the study room vibrated, the paper on the desk moved automatically without wind, and the sound of brushing was endless.

A stack of folded bronzing brochures appeared in front of Ye Jiu out of thin air.

Seeing the big characters on the cover, Ye Jiu shuddered, but she didn't dare to pick it up.

pass!It turned out to be a passport!
He asked hoarsely, "Who are you?"

Zhang Yu put the gourd in his hand on the desk: "You don't need to know, it's a happy cooperation. Remember to return the gourd to its original owner."

After speaking, he left the study.

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Ye Zhaoling couldn't figure it out, this guy named "Han Gao", who didn't know where the broken bird came from, would be her old acquaintance.

But she was not without guesses.

"Could it be that guy Zhang Yu?"

Ye Ba patted her on the shoulder, and said to Tang Boyu: "Look, I think this child is not stupid enough."

Thinking of that guy, Ye Zhaoling immediately became a little impatient, and pushed Ye Ba: "Let's talk while walking. It's getting late."

Ye Ba looked at his watch, and said casually, "Hey, I don't usually see you in such a hurry, what's the matter? Could it be that there are other appointments after going down the mountain? Are you in a hurry to part ways with our old friends?"

Ye Zhaoling clutched his stomach: "What are you talking about? I eat too much, you don't want me to make it easy on this hillside that can't cover people, do you? Besides, who of you brought paper? I didn't bring paper !"

Ye Ba was speechless: "What am I doing with the paper... You are a fucking talent."

Tang Boyu coughed: "Hey, I didn't bring it either. But there are still ten minutes to go down the mountain, and the mobile phone will have signal after going down the mountain. Do you want me to call a car for you?"

Ye Ba rolled his eyes: "If you call her a car to go to the hotel, you have to see if she has a certificate, right? She is penniless now, and she can't even afford a room! Let me arrange it for her. Anyway, my family is runs a hotel."

Ye Zhaoling ran fast, watching the slow-moving two people muttering behind, and jumped anxiously towards them from a distance: "Hurry up! Hurry up! If you don't hurry up, there will be another big challenge on Qingcheng Mountain." One more sad person!"

Half an hour later, Ye Zhaoling came out of the public toilet refreshed.

She shook off the water on her hands and picked up her basket. She had already eaten all the food in it, leaving only a mahogany box.

Ye Zhaoling took out the small black box from the mahogany box, handed it to Tang Boyu, and asked him to help open it.

Ye Zhaoling believes that a carpenter who makes coffins must also be good at opening boxes.

"It's really not good, forget it!" Ye Zhaoling waved at Tang Boyu who was leaving, and shouted.

A fiery red Lamborghini sped by.

The car window was rolled down, revealing Ye Ba's face, she looked at Ye Zhaoling with disgust, and complained.

"What expression do you have! Don't get in the car if you don't want to!"

Ye Zhaoling quickly opened the car door and sat in the back seat. Ye Ba asked the driver to drive, but poked Ye Zhaoling's forehead with his hand.

Ye Zhaoling quickly avoided.

"I adore the expression of a rich woman! Don't push me, don't push me! I didn't say no to sit! Lamborghini! How much is it?"

Ye Ba compared three with one hand and six with one hand.

"Oh my god! 360! If I don't eat or drink or sell cooking cakes, I have to sell them for more than 800 years before I can afford one!"

Ye Ba took out a makeup mirror and a powder puff from his bag, carefully applied powder on his face, then took out another lipstick, finished applying lipstick in front of the mirror, smiled with satisfaction, and looked at Ye Zhaoling With a humble face: "Miss Ye family, don't underestimate yourself! Are you really stupid or fake! The jade wishful gourd you usually wear can buy ten cars like mine!"

Sure enough, Ye Zhaoling started counting with his fingers, with an excited look on his face, "Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black, white and grey, can I have one for every color??? I can summon the dragon! Hahahaha!"

Not long after being silly, Ye Zhaoling suddenly turned pale and screamed: "Ah!"

Ye Ba was taken aback: "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

Ye Zhaoling felt like fleas were growing all over his body, he touched it, and finally said with a mournful face: "It's gone! It's gone! My sky-high price gourd! Ahhhh! The little gourd that made me reach the pinnacle of life is gone! Ahhh Ahh!"

Ye Ba shook his head, this Qingcheng, after all, still has one more sad person whose dreams have been shattered.

　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)