It's the beauty that brings disaster. I'm also desperate.

The girl, who was just calming down from her heartache, suddenly understood the look in Old Lady Xia's eyes.

Although he recovered from his serious injuries, his opponent was still physically weak... Shengsheng had also seen the battle just now. It was extremely fierce. It was estimated that 70% to 80% of his opponent's energy and blood were consumed. At this moment, he even had difficulty supporting simple movements.

"Speak so no one can hear you."

After leaning closer to her ear, Xia Li whispered again.

Her perception is stronger than anyone else here, so she actively surrounds the surroundings with her perception, so that others cannot use their perception to detect, and they cannot even use the warrior's keen hearing...

There was a flash of surprise in the old woman's eyes, as if she had not expected Xia Li to have such means.

But she didn't leave any ink, her lips opened and closed several times.

When he spoke the last few words, his lips even trembled slightly, his eyes turned red, and tears flowed down his face.

Chapter 49: The little sister is the pattern!

"Miss......"

The weak and hoarse voice trembled and turned into words that reached Xia Li's ears.

"...I'm Xiaoliu."

--What?

——It’s really Xiaoliu!

Although he had guessed it before, Xia Li was still surprised and shocked when he heard this sentence.

Little six.

It was not a formal name, but something she had come up with casually. It was similar to Gouzi, Miaomiao, Xiaobai, etc. It was the nickname of the maid in the Xia Mansion.

Shengsheng had guessed this when she heard the name Xia Liu before... She suspected that the old woman might be her former personal maid Xiao Liu, otherwise she would not have inexplicably felt such awe towards her.

When I was alive...

On the surface, Xia Li is the eldest daughter of the Xia family, but in reality, she is the patriarch of the Xia family who has the final say.

She has a main tool, Huahua.

And several assistants, namely personal maids one, two, three, four, five, six, seven... These maids are all carefully selected smart and cute little girls who can help her deal with all kinds of chores.

but.

Even the youngest of the seven deputy tools, Xiaoliu and Xiaoqi, were already thirteen years old when the city was broken.

How could he have lived to this day, one hundred and thirty years later?

——Doesn’t that mean that Xiaoliu is now 143 years old?

"this......!"

Xia Ye often brought back many ancient books and files from the ruins, and Sheng Sheng once read them one by one in order to solve the air leakage problem. She was clear about one thing... Whether it was the Cui Leng Kingdom of the previous dynasty or the Tushan Kingdom of today.

There has never been a case of a person living over 100 years old.

It's like a basic law.

but.

How did Xiaoliu survive to this day? During the treatment, Shengsheng also discovered that the other party's body was full of energy and blood and showed no signs of decline. If he was not seriously injured, he could continue to live for a few more years.

"Shhh."

All these thoughts were flowing in his mind, but Xia Li, who was being watched by everyone, naturally could not predict what his maid Chang could predict.

She gave him a look that said, "Silence, we'll talk later."

As soon as this look came out, Xia Liu understood what he meant.

I can only say that he is worthy of being Shengsheng's tool. Even though he is old, he is still very useful.

"Old Lady Xia's blood and qi have stabilized, and she is fine now."

"This caregiver named Fang is really amazing..."

"...I feel like she's more suitable to be a medical nurse."

After Xia Li cured Xia Liu, not only did several ghosts look at her strangely, but even some warriors in the slave area looked at her with admiration.

These warriors were on good terms with Old Lady Xia, or perhaps had received some instruction from her, and they truly did not want to see the other party die.

therefore.

Sheng Sheng cured Xia Liu, and these warriors' views of her obviously changed.

It is impossible to express gratitude, after all, racial conflicts are intertwined, but compared to the initial indifference, there seems to be a little more emotion...

Moreover, some warriors with good observation skills also discovered.

Xia Li's demeanor when treating Xia Liu was completely different from those of the previous medical staff... There was no discrimination or disgust in his eyes, but instead he was exceptionally calm and focused.

They are all people who have experienced many ups and downs, so they can naturally understand the difference clearly.

"Guardian Fang, excuse me for asking. Did you live in... Dingyu City when you were alive?"

After Old Mrs. Xia recovered, there was no need to notify the guards to come and collect her body. The second-rank guard sent her back to the cell.

At this moment, the middle-aged medical staff asked Shengsheng with some curiosity.

This middle-aged doctor was not an unknown person during his lifetime. He was well-known in several major districts in the city and was familiar with the news in the circle...

Before, Xia Li brought the patient back to health with his miraculous healing skills, and he was secretly amazed by his medical skills.

But after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of any miracle doctor in the city with the surname Fang? In the era when he lived, there were only two large cities left in the world. He lived in Zhenxi City all his life, so he speculated that Fang Shengsheng should be from a family of famous doctors in Dingyu City.

"Since you are already being presumptuous, why are you asking?"

The girl was arrogant and rude.

After all, this was the first time she had heard of the term 'Dingyu City', so she didn't dare to agree to it casually.

but......

On the contrary, it was her arrogant attitude that made the middle-aged medical staff think that the other party looked down on his medical skills and therefore was unwilling to talk to her.

What's more, the other party is Lu Man's new favorite wife, so she is qualified to do so.

"...I made a mistake."

The medical officer cupped his hands. He didn't dare to offend General Yin's wife.

After finding himself in a bad mood, he retreated in embarrassment.

......

"It's time to nourish your energy every day. Who among you three will go first?"

Two hours had passed since Xia Liu was seriously injured, and the storm had gradually subsided. The warriors no longer paid attention to Xia Li, but chatted with each other, or sat in meditation, or sat cross-legged with their eyes closed thinking about martial arts or even life.

During this period of time, Shengsheng has been thinking about how to obtain intelligence from the human race.

Think about it.

The most favorable time point is during the process of nourishing qi.

What is nourishing qi?

This was specially set up for the warriors in the slave area, similar to the kind of exercise in prison that Sheng Sheng was familiar with...

Of course, it is more useful!

Due to being imprisoned in the iron cage of the Yin Yu Casting Core for a long time, the warrior's qi and blood cannot be cultivated and restored. If this continues, the warrior's cultivation will decline or even fall in level.

This is not what the ghosts want, so a 'Qi nourishing room' is set up.

The walls and floor tiles of the Qi-nourishing room are made of Yang Stone. The room is not big, but the energy concentration emitted by the Yang Stone is extremely high!

daily.

A warrior only needs to meditate in the Qi-nourishing room for a period of time to resist the suppression of Yin Qi for a day and a night and prevent his cultivation from falling... However, the time of meditation will vary according to the rank.

A person of the first grade needs to cultivate his Qi for an hour.

The second level requires half an hour, and so on...

——Hmm.

——No one answered?

One of the duties of a caretaker is to take the warrior slaves under their jurisdiction to recuperate every day.

But after Shengsheng asked, no one in the prison responded.

The old man who was sitting in meditation before was still sitting in meditation. Qi Wan was still looking out the window with an expressionless face. Only Qi Ming glanced at her and then ignored her.

"It's you, Qi Ming."

The three men refused to respond, so Shengsheng had to take the initiative to recruit troops.

According to common sense, the old man must be difficult to deal with, and among the sisters, the younger sister is definitely easier to fool, so she is naturally the first choice... However, this is only the first day of contact, and Shengsheng doesn't expect too much.

With a clang, the iron cage opened and closed.

When Xia Li pointed it out, Qi Ming did not act strangely and walked out as he was told.

After putting on the Yinyu shackles, Shengsheng took the other person to the Qi-raising room...

I was speechless all the way.

There is not just one Qi-nourishing room, but many of them clustered together. Since ghosts are extremely repulsive to Yang Stone, these Qi-nourishing rooms filled with Yang Stone energy are considered special areas.

The guard only needs to uncuff the warrior outside the area, let him go in by himself, and then take him back to the cell when the time is up.

Generally speaking, this process is relatively safe.

After all, slave warriors are not crazy. When their blood and qi flow smoothly, they are very rational. Killing a guard will not allow them to escape from Renwang Castle, and they will be punished...

——Ah~.

Shengsheng sighed secretly.

On the way, she was thinking about how to start the conversation, but the other party seemed to be silent, and they didn't say a word until they approached the Qi-raising room.

Qi Ming is certainly not a dull person. When he first entered the slave area, he was fighting fiercely with his sister, hitting her with palms and punching her, and also yelling at other warriors who were making trouble to shut up.

The proud look is like a little peacock...

——The grudge between ghosts and humans is still too deep, the devastating war one hundred and thirty years ago and the hatred between the two races.

Xia Li frowned. She really couldn't find a topic to start with.

Without an entry point, the two of them always maintained a cold relationship. Not to mention extracting information, even chatting was a pipe dream.

Difficulty...

It was higher than she expected!

"Aren't you afraid?"

Just as Shengsheng was thinking that she might return empty-handed today as she couldn't even handle the little sister, let alone the cold-faced older sister and the hidden old man.

When I had this thought...

A crisp voice came into her ears.

When I looked up, it was Qi Ming who spoke first.

At this moment, the other person was raising his chin and eyebrows, looking at him with a very strange look, with an undisguised inquiry on his pretty face.

"What are you afraid of?"

Shengsheng was secretly happy.

——Haha, the little girl is indeed a pattern.

——I was still worrying about how to start a conversation, God really helps Shengsheng!

Suppressing her emotions, she revealed a very natural expression of confusion and puzzlement on her face.

"Death."

"That is what you ghosts call the extinction of the soul..."

Chapter 50: The Tenth Person

"Soul destroyed?"