Chapter 135 Top Female Medicine-
Thirteen Guiding Cave is open for business.
It is not unethical to say that the market is open. The inside of Guidong does look like a high-end fresh food market in Tsukiji. A large three-meter-square table is placed on the atrium terrace, and a series of large and small items are placed along the side. Small different types of knives: tuna dices, boning knives, lancet knives, open back knives, fish head knives, fish filleting knives, planers, milling cutters, boring knives, and reamers.
Under the desk are elegant tables for one seat. Each elegant table is even separated by a fully surrounded white gauze curtain, which provides excellent privacy.
No matter how you look at it, these 13 holes look like a top-notch restaurant where you can watch the chef making sashimi while you eat, except that it has more seats and is more comfortable and luxurious.
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In fact, before the market opened, there were already many noble people wearing custom masks waiting outside the strange cave. They were dressed in different clothes and of different ages, but they were all women.
If Song Weichen saw it, he would probably think it was a top-notch SPA club.
But she couldn't see it. Not only could it not be seen, Song Weichen's hands and feet had been fixed at this moment, and he was placed on the three-meter-square table.
Beside her stood a man who also wore a fang mask and a brocade chef's uniform, sharpening a knife.
Listening to the sound of sharpening knives in his ears, Song Weichen suddenly understood why Chu Shi said that the Thirteenth Cave was hell. He would rather kill himself until his brain bursts and die quickly, rather than wait for the slim chance of being rescued.
I have learned in class since I was a child that "I am a swordsman, and I am a fish." Now, these eight words may have to be explained to her personally.
Seeing that the nobles present had already taken their seats, the Thirteen Secret Masters went up to the atrium, bowed to the female guests, and spoke.
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“Today’s verdict——”
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It is the fate of the immortals. Kunshan should avoid the noon wind that shakes the mountains and rivers and rushes over the road.
The tiger with a tail of fire, hurts the hidden arrows when going out, secretly causing harm to the nobles.
Wangchuan is angry, this hatred lasts forever, and the three divisions can’t bear to think about their past lives.
The red luan moves, the light curtain tent is short, the spring night is short, and the danger is like a recall of the soul!
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On the stage, the storyteller who looked like a Taoist priest was shaking his head, and his words were clouded. However, everyone in the audience listened to the lecture as if they had received a secret. Some took pens to record, some murmured, and some discussed it in whispers. meaning.
Although there were many people listening, Zhuang Yuheng looked around and found no trace of Song Weichen, so he retreated from the strange cave with "Luoyang Jinkou" written on it and continued to search for places with many people.
At this time, Mo Tingfeng was checking whether there was a secret door or tunnel in the backstage of Xuannv Pavilion in Three Cave. Song Weichen must have been here, and Bao Buqi was being detained somewhere in this cave. But soon he was sure that the person was not here, and quickly stepped out.
Beside a ditch on a dark mountain wall, two slender fingers picked up a hairpin on the ground. Gu Cangyue brought it to the tip of her nose and smelled it. With the Luan Bird's extraordinary sense , he keenly caught a hint of Song Weichen's breath on it - this is where Song Weichen was hit in the back of the head by the Five Holes.
She must be nearby! Thinking of it, Gu Cangyue flew away.
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“Shape complements shape, color enhances color.”
“The cave door opens every ten days, specially preparing dishes for beauties, selling top-notch female medicines, forever. "Stay young and beautiful."
The Thirteen Secret Masters stood on the stage and talked to the female guests. Just as they were about to continue, a person walked in outside the door. It turned out to be a late female guest and sat down. The person who came to the elegant seat closest to the door was none other than Magpie.
However, she was wearing a guest mask and no one recognized her. The Thirteen Secret Masters nodded to her to show their welcome.
The magpie leaned over and glanced at the "female medicine" on the table. It was indeed that bitch. She looked half-dead and felt infinite joy in her heart.
In the past two days, she had inquired about the method of Thirteenth Hole, and it was very satisfactory. She had waited until now to make a reservation in advance, just to see this bitch being skinned and boned with her own eyes.
While secretly happy, the Thirteen Secret Masters spoke, "Although today's female medicine is top-notch, it is a pity. Many parts of her head, back, and arms have been burned, and her appearance has been seriously damaged."< br>
“So I decided to give it to two regular customers to try it for free. If they can eat it, we will ask the master to modify the knife. If it fails, we still have top-notch spare parts, so we must satisfy all of you.”
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Song Weichen listened to what the Thirteenth Secret Master said, and he only regretted that he didn’t listen to Chu Shi’s words and kill him earlier the day before yesterday. Are they planning to cook a living person? !
Help, really help, this is some kind of evil magic passed down from the cannibal tribe. Isn’t this the proper punishment of Ling Chi? !
What does it mean to use shape to complement shape and color to enhance color? Could it be that if you eat your own butt, the other party will grow a pert butt?
She wanted to scream but couldn't. She wanted to move but her hands and feet were tied. She wanted to die quickly but the scar-faced man just gave her a life-sustaining potion to keep her awake. Now she is really screaming. If the earth doesn't work, do you really want to feel the pain of being disintegrated by a knife? ! Help! ! !
Song Weichen, with a look of horror on her face, saw the chef wearing a fang mask take out a small silver straw-like tube with a beveled corner at one end. She was thinking that he was going to use it. When she was doing something to herself, the chef had already inserted the tube into her thigh with extremely fast hands.
Oddly enough, perhaps because the wounds on the back of her head and back were more painful, Song Weichen didn't feel that the blow on her leg was fatal, but she still couldn't help but twitch, and the fear in her heart was almost overwhelming. She went crazy.
The blood quickly flowed out along the tube. The man who looked like a chef took out two pocket amber cups, collected the blood from the bottom of the two cups, and then pulled out the silver tube from Song Weichen's leg.
Immediately asked the attendant who also wore a fang mask to hold the two cups of blood in amber trays and gave them to the two elegant guests closest to the table.
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One of them was dressed dignifiedly and noble, and his fingernails were dyed the color of Phoenix Immortal. Even though he was wearing a mask, he knew that he had an extraordinary identity.
She picked up the amber cup and lifted her mask slightly, took a sip, frowned as she tasted it carefully, and threw the amber cup out of the elegant banquet rudely. The remaining blood in the cup was also Sprinkled on the ground.
“It has gone bad.”
The distinguished female guest spoke softly, her voice full of disgust. She picked up the water on the table and rinsed her mouth. After gargling, she spat out the mouthwash mixed with blood. He arrived at the copper pot placed on the floor of the elegant mat.
The other person did not throw the cup, but his voice was colder, "You dare to show it with this kind of appearance? Isn't it that you, Thirteenth Dong, want to throw away the sign? A sick man who is dying, what can he do to replenish his illness?" "
Hearing this, the Thirteen Secret Masters apologized again and again, and hurriedly ordered people to bring the plumper girl in the wooden house.
“Please wait a moment, noble ladies, it’s because Thirteen’s hospitality was not good enough. All the nobles’ purchases today are 20% off, which is a small token of appreciation from the shop.”
After saying this, Thirteen’s Secret Master walked to Song Weichen Beside her, looking down at her, Song Weichen's face turned pale due to the continuous blood loss, pain and fear. She didn't know what she would encounter next, and she only wanted to die quickly.
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"You...kill me."
After seeing the meaning of her mouth clearly, the Thirteen Secret Masters laughed softly, took out the medicine bottle given to him by the scar-faced man in his arms, and squeezed Open your mouth and pour all the liquid inside into Song Weichen's mouth. She wanted to vomit, but he forcefully covered her mouth and forced her to swallow.
"If I kill you now, wouldn't I suffer a big loss?"
The Thirteenth Secret Master began to untie the belts binding her hands and feet, "Take her to the Fourteenth and say I've already been given the medicine, and I want 60% of the profit back."
While we were talking, the plump girl had been brought over. She seemed to have been given some kind of medicine, and she was conscious but her body was weak. Soft and unable to move.
Seeing Song Weichen, the girl's eyes were full of fear, as if she was desperately asking for help, but she couldn't even open her mouth, so she was tied to the table where Song Weichen had been lying just now.
Song Weichen looked at her with infinite sadness in his heart. She didn't know where she was going to fall into, so how could she save her?
Just to apply it to others, I can already see clearly the kind of torture this girl will suffer today. It is so horrifying that I dare not think deeply about it.
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As the medicine was taken into her stomach, Song Weichen felt a strange feeling quickly rise in her body. The wounds all over her body were obviously painful, but there was an ambiguous warmth in her lower abdomen. , that feeling made her very uneasy.
"What...did you give me to drink?"
Her breathing became more and more disordered, and her mouth felt dry and her whole body felt hot.
The Thirteen Secret Masters seemed to be smiling but not smiling, looking up and down at Song Weichen.
“You are so smart, what do you think?”
“Take it away!”