Chapter 424 The "Tribute" Was Originally Prepared for Me

Chapter 424 The "tribute" was originally prepared for me

Little Z was choked on, he was rarely choked by Qingu, and he cursed in his heart, "That's because you've already passed the age of 'hungry and thirst'".

The small pitch-black eyes rolled around, and looked carefully at the shopkeeper. Seeing that the other party didn't notice his complaint at all, he paused before continuing: "Oh, that's what it means anyway. That is to say, your kind The way to complete the task is very popular with them. After all, most people don’t like the kind of one that obviously just makes you counterattack and revenge for my miserable life, but you put my man, my boyfriend, and even my XXX I fell asleep. Even if I avenge myself, my heart will be shocked."

Qingu finally understood, it turned out to be this meaning.

After thinking about it carefully, I think what Xiao Z said makes sense.

Although Qingu didn't quite understand the situation that Xiao Z said, there are more than billions of people in this world, and everyone has their own ideas and behavior styles.

If you don’t understand yourself, maybe others don’t understand you either, so just be yourself.

Entrusted task: revenge for the unborn child, for myself, and for the Zeng family

Entrustment reward: source of soul, twenty-three soul stones

Mission failure penalty: reduce one level of soul level, deduct forty-six soul stones.

Qingu adjusted the time ratio to the maximum in the consciousness space, after absorbing the information and carefully pondering the client's words and deeds, he asked Xiao Z to contact the time and space where the client was located, and collect the real-time situation from there.

——The servants looked at the client who had died of life and the stillborn baby that slipped out of the body, and only sighed slightly, then packed them up indifferently...

At the same time, it was reported to the palace that the imperial concubine had dystocia, and both mother and child died.

At the same time, I started to prepare for the funeral...

The person is dead, but the posthumous affairs are for others to see, so it is still necessary to look decent...

Seeing this, Qingu does not intend to go back in time...

Because even if she went back in time, it was impossible to save the child's life, and at that time, she had no means of absolutely saving her life except for changing her soul, so she was not sure whether the servants around her would see that she was dead Die, and then do some tricks on the body.

Furthermore, going back in time requires a lot of soul stones, which is the most important thing.

So Qingu decided to wait for a while, and then "resurrect" when those servants were gone.

In this kind of time and space, it is an example of feigned death in which a woman dies due to dystocia and then comes back to life, so Qingu is not worried about how to explain it.

Qingu entered the client's body when these people were in the mortuary.

Use ten soul stones to help the fusion of soul and body and the damage of the body.

Qingu silently loaded the skills of medicine, martial arts and innate qi refining into her body.

Then sensing that there was no one watching outside, he took off the white paper covering his face, pushed open the coffin lid and got up.

The mourning hall was set up in the courtyard of Yuan Pingyi Prince's Mansion. In addition to a coffin on the two stools in the middle, there were sundries piled up next to it, and the ground was full of dust.

It can be seen that even if the corpse is to be mortuary, those servants don't bother to clean it up.

On the ground at the other end of the coffin near the door was an incense burner with nearly burnt incense sticks inserted into it, and a copper basin next to it contained some ashes from burning paper money.

On each side were plates of rotten fruit and ash-covered pastries.

Qingu pulled out the coffin and fell to the ground, feeling a little light and unreal, and a dizzy feeling came from his head.

This is determined by the client's physical fitness, and it cannot be improved by the energy of the soul stone.

The client's body is just one word - empty, it is too empty.

Gululu——

Hungry cries came from his stomach, Qingu staggered to the door, looked into the courtyard, the courtyard was full of weeds, the stone steps were covered with moss, it was a desolate and desolate scene.

Biased, it is too biased.

On the tree branches, on the door lintel... strips of white linen are hung in disorder, gusts of wind stir the white linen, roll up paper money one by one and fly in the air, rustling and whirling around. Falling down.

It was bleak.

Qingu looked around and then turned around - as long as no one came over.

She had to get something to eat like this, and it was impossible to get food outside.

Those people, with the mentality that they are bound to kill the client, the other party may not only not give him food. Instead, he sent it to his door to let the other party know that he was not dead, and then...

The most important thing is that Qingu is really too weak now, even if the opponent wants to use force on her completely, she can't resist.

so……

Qingu's eyes fell on the two plates of "tribute" on the ground - this was originally prepared for himself.

Wipe off the dust on the fruit, avoid the bad place, bite down, the mouth is moistened with juice, it feels like the mouth and the entire esophagus and stomach pouch have come alive again.

I ate two pieces of fruit and a few more pastries.

Under the action of powerful soul power, the body can decompose and absorb food much faster than ordinary people.

Qingu felt the strength return to his body little by little, although he still had no strength, but he didn't stagger when he walked, and he was dizzy when he turned his head.

Qingu went to the door again and looked towards the courtyard door... She was afraid that it would be bad for someone to break through it at this time.

It seems that no one will come for a while.

So good.

Qingu returned to the morgue again, and enjoyed the two plates of "tribute" intermittently, and his body recovered a lot.

After sitting quietly and resting for a while, after the body absorbed the energy in the food, with strength and spirit, Qingu began to check the things on his body.

You must know that the client is the imperial concubine. Although she has not officially entered the palace, her status is there.

But Qingu groped around for a while, and found that the shroud she was wearing at this time was just ordinary silk, and she didn't wear any precious pearls or jade jewelry with her - no necklace, no bracelet or anything like that.

There are only a few pieces of jewelry on the head... Take it off and look, it's just made of gold leaf? !

Hold it in your hand and weigh it. It's not as heavy as a penny.

But the two silver hairpins inside are genuine, no matter how many there are, Qingu put them away, hugged them with a cloth towel, and put them in their sleeve pockets.

Qingu has developed a habit, no matter where it is, the first thing is food and drink, and then money.

Only when you have money can you have confidence.

After putting the things away, Qingu restlessly lay down on the coffin again, and searched the inside carefully, there was indeed no valuable thing "pressing the coffin".

Now that it is late autumn, the wind blows on my face and it is cold and painful.

The client was married to Mu Zhong in the late autumn of last year, and this year's day has become her death day, which is really ironic.