MTL - The System Wants Me To Attack the Female Protagonist of Abuse-Chapter 91 ninety one tripod

◎Opportunity (two more in one)◎

The question came unexpectedly, and Song Dingding was stunned for a moment. Under the expectant gaze of the Song family's wife, he hesitated: "I don't know..."

Not to perfunctory them.

It's just that she never thought about such an unrealistic thing.

What kind of love is too far away for her, it's like discussing with her how to spend five million in the lottery.

She won't buy lottery tickets, so she won't be lucky enough to win five million.

In the same way, she doesn't know Baizhou, and she has a bad relationship with the Immortal Mansion, so how can she be tricked by someone?

The assumption was unreasonable and meaningless, so she wouldn't waste time thinking about it.

Besides, feelings are like drinking water and knowing the warmth and coldness.

People's joys and sorrows cannot be connected, and no one can feel the anger, anger, and anger of others. It is really boring to say whether to forgive or not.

Perhaps one day, when she has really experienced this kind of thing, she will truly appreciate the feeling of Mrs. Baizhou and make her own choice.

Song Dingding changed the subject without a trace: "What happened to the woman in the end?"

"Dead." The Song family sighed with regret: "She is a mortal, so how can she withstand the backlash of love, and she died a few years after giving birth to her daughter."

The Patriarch of the Song family added: "I heard that Baizhou burned all the love gu of the Immortal Mansion, and went around looking for his wife like a madman. He just said that his wife was not dead."

It is a pity that no matter how crazy and affectionate it is, it is useless. People die like a lamp, and the world of the living is not connected to the underworld. The soul that was supposed to be reincarnated and fell into reincarnation, even if it went to the ends of the earth and chased to Naihe Bridge, it could not be saved.

Thinking of this, the Patriarch of the Song family shook his head: "I heard that his daughter is also good at poisoning, and I just hope that when she grows up, she will not repeat her father's old path."

"You are really confused, his daughter became an adult last year. You forgot, she tried to control a Jianxiu with a zombie a few months ago, and insisted on becoming his Taoist companion, and later forced the Jianxiu to jump off a cliff and fell seriously injured. ."

Song Dingding raised his eyebrows when he heard Mrs. Song's words: "Zombie?"

"The zombie is a kind of poison unique to the Immortal Mansion. The person who is bitten will be paralyzed and stiff, and will become a puppet in a short period of time, at her mercy."

Madam Song added: "But I heard that controlling zombies requires a lot of energy. The higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to control."

Hearing her mention the zombie, Song Dingding inexplicably thought of Bai Qi.

The first elder held Pei Ming hostage in the melon field and asked Yuwei Daojun to take out the swallowing dragon ball in the storage ring. Bai Qi did not know what method he used, but he actually controlled Yuwei Daojun, opened the storage ring and took out the swallowing dragon ball. .

She was standing beside Bai Qi. Although the night was in a trance, she still clearly saw Bai Qi bounced a black bug in the direction of Daojun Yuwei.

She could see clearly that it was indeed a bug, not something like a hidden weapon.

At that time, Song Dingding felt that it was strange, but he didn't have time to think about it. At this time, after hearing what the Song family said, she felt that the worm that Bai Qi threw out was very similar to the zombie in the Song family's mouth.

If it is said that zombies are a kind of gu poison unique to the Immortal Mansion, how could Bai Qi have the gu poison of the Immortal Mansion?

Bai Zhou, Bai Qi...they both have the same surname as Bai, could it be because of their relationship?

"Father and mother, do you know what Bai Zhou's daughter is called?"

Hearing her crisp words of 'mother and father', the Song family and their wife were stunned one after another.

The Song family's wife had already told Song Dingding everything about Song Dingding in the morning. She specially explained that she should be called Dingding according to her previous habit in front of others.

Of course, Song Dingding would also call them father and mother.

It's one thing to imagine the 'parents', and it's another thing to actually hear them in your ears.

The woman in front of her had a face they were familiar with, and even her figure and voice were what they remembered.

However, the voice and appearance are exactly the same, and it is their daughter's body. Hearing her call 'parents', there will be complicated emotions that can't be expressed in my heart.

It will even make them inexplicably have an idea - this should be their daughter's original appearance.

Smart, kind, and strong character.

Instead of a stupid person who chose to implicate the entire Song family in such an extremely mindless way in order to compete for the position of the Song family's patriarch.

However, this idea just flashed in my mind, and was quickly suppressed by the two of them.

The Song family knew very well that no matter how bad their daughter was, she would still be their daughter after all.

"What is the name of Baizhou's daughter... It's not clear. His daughter has been weak since the day she was born, and she rarely shows up on weekdays."

Madam Song pursed her lips: "It is only in the past two years that she has been in and out of Sanlu and Jiuzhou frequently."

Song Dingding nodded and didn't ask any further.

She always felt that the atmosphere suddenly became strange, looking at the expressions of the Song family and his wife, she didn't know what was going on.

She still had something to explain, so she sent out the dumb slave and the servant girl in the yard.

He briefly explained the fact that the Dragon Princess and Cuizhu entered the cellar today, and told the two of them to remember to clean the ground and help the young man wipe their bodies when they see the Dragon Princess next time.

The pause when Cuizhu left was definitely not for no reason.

This woman is too terrifying, and the shrewdness is very deep, and if she shows any flaws, it will cause Cuizhu's suspicion and vigilance.

Before the boy left here smoothly, she had to maintain the stupid and poisonous image of the original owner, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Song Dingding said: "If it is feasible, I will trouble the lady to help contact Tianjun, and say that the eldest brother has been hungry for five days and wants to seek short-term reconciliation."

She paused for a moment and continued: "You want to keep an eye on him in the cellar to prevent any accident from him."

Madam Song was stunned for a moment, and probably understood what she meant.

Unlike a dragon princess, Tianjun handles Pei Ming's affairs with personal feelings. He is sober and rational.

For him, Pei Ming is just an organ container, a 'container' that can save Pei Yuan and bring him back to life.

If he knew that Pei Ming had been starved by the Dragon Princess for five days, he would not be able to bear in the cellar to seek short-term views, and Tianjun would definitely send someone to monitor the Dragon Princess's words and deeds.

At this time, they proposed that they want to take care of Pei Ming in the cellar, and Tianjun will agree to this request under consideration.

After all, Tianjun also knows what the virtues of the dragon princess are. Although he will not completely believe their words, the Song family is in the world of immortal cultivation, and the monks can run away from the temple, which is much more reliable than the dragon princess.

At that time, when they have private time with Pei Ming, they will be able to tell him the truth of the matter, and it will be more convenient to plan an escape.

The Song family nodded and agreed. The more she looked at Song Dingding, the more she felt happy. She forgot her complicated emotions and took out a few medical books from the storage ring: "Dingding, are you free?"

"I still have a few training manuals for medical practitioners here. Would you like to take a look?"

Song Dingding felt that the Song family and his wife were too enthusiastic. This kind of training manual was a secret that the sect did not pass on. She was an outsider, and she was very grateful that the Song family's wife could teach her how to heal her bones.

Unexpectedly, the Song family's wife was also willing to hand over the Song family medical book to her.

She did not refuse, thanked her, and accepted it.

Song Dingding sat beside the Song family's wife, looking at the glazed tile, only half of the plane tree was left: "Madam, can this plane tree be saved?"

Mrs. Song followed her line of sight, and her eyes came into contact with the bare dead tree with only the trunk left, and pursed her lips: "This plane tree is not dead yet."

It's a pity that although the sycamore tree did not die, it could not be saved.

Three years ago, the Dragon Princess ordered someone to cut down the plane trees in his yard the day after he locked Pei Ming in the cellar.

The phoenix tree was cut down in the middle, and it only relied on the roots buried in the ground to maintain a half-dead state.

Three full years have passed, and every early spring, the Song family's wife would come to the boy's yard to take a look, but no new buds were sprouted from the trunk of the plane tree.

Song Dingding understood what Mrs. Song meant, she nodded thoughtfully, looking at the bare tree trunk a little lost.

"After more than half a month, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival." The Patriarch of the Song family put the medicinal materials in his hands on the table, he didn't know what to think, and frowned slightly: "This may be an opportunity."

But this opportunity may catch up with his entire Song family.

It's just that he doesn't do this, and he has nowhere to go, unless he kills their daughter with his own hands to prove to Tianjun the innocence and determination of their Song family.

The head of the Song family can't do this. After all, they are blood relatives, and it is the child of the Song family's wife who suffered during pregnancy in October and has gone through all kinds of hardships.

Even if he knew that he would take the entire Song family to gamble on his daughter's survival, such a practice was selfish and even more ashamed of the Song family and his ancestors.

But for the future of the Song family, he could personally eradicate his daughter, but he couldn't do it.

Song Dingding came back to his senses: "What chance?"

"Every Mid-Autumn Festival, the Song family invites prominent people from major sects in Jiuzhou to participate in the Song family's monthly banquet." The Song family patriarch explained: "In previous years, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Tianjun would bring his wife to the banquet on behalf of the heavenly clan."

"What do you mean, during the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Tianjun and his wife were not on the island and rescued him from the cellar?"

The head of the Song family nodded slightly.

Song Dingding lowered his eyes: "If this is the case, when they are not on the island, they should send more people to prevent him from escaping."

The Dragon Princess is upright and honest, she will show anything, and she is the most unscrupulous person among the few.

As for Tianjun and Cuizhu, it seems that there is no distinction between Uncle Zhong, especially Cuizhu, because they don't know enough, and they like to use a knife to kill people in the dark, so they seem particularly mysterious.

She understood the meaning of the Song family's patriarch. This was the only chance in the month before Gouging out the heart to transfer the Dragon Princess and the Heavenly Monarch away from the island and save the boy.

But this opportunity is difficult to grasp.

One is that the Dragon Princess is not on the island, Tianjun will definitely send more staff and be more vigilant.

The other is that the cellar is full of spells, it seems that there is some kind of formation, and the boy's neck and feet are still wearing shackles and iron chains made of black iron.

She was not sure whether the formation was aimed at teenagers. If the formation was broken, Tianjun would not notice it.

In short, this plan is too hasty, and it is necessary to think carefully before action.

Once you are scared by the grass, and you want to help the teenager escape from hell, it will be more difficult than going to the sky.

Song Dingding briefly explained his thoughts, and the Song family's patriarch could not help but admire her when he looked at her.

It is not easy to be so thoughtful at such a young age.

This plan is indeed too crude, and there are countless flaws in it. They need time to perfect their escape plan.

It would be better to help Pei Ming escape from the bitter sea, and to separate the matter from the Song family.

"One more thing, even after he leaves the island, he is not completely out of danger." Song Dingding raised his head and looked out of the yard: "We have to find a safe enough place for him to stay safe until Prince Yuan's death. later residence."

This residence could not be the Song family, because after the boy escaped, the Song family would be the first to be suspected and searched.

In other places, there are also unstable and dangerous elements.

It is too easy for the Celestial Clan to find someone in Sanlu and Jiuzhou. They must find a safe place to ensure that Pei Ming will not be found by the Celestial Clan.

The head of the Song family nodded slightly: "I will think about it carefully."

…

In the evening, the Song family went to the cellar again.

This time, the boy's mood was much calmer. When they approached to check his legs, he kept silent, as if he hadn't seen them.

This is a treatment that has never been seen before.

Just as they were about to leave, the young man called Mrs. Song: "Auntie."

Madam Song stopped and looked at him with some flattery.

In the past, when they came to the island, they would bring him some miscellaneous books to relieve boredom, occasionally stay for a few days, and accompany him to play chess and drink tea.

At that time, the young man politely called them 'uncle' and 'aunt', until three years ago, when he broke the truth and was imprisoned in the cellar by the dragon princess.

Since then, the Song family couple have never heard him address them like that, and every time they come, he simply ignores them.

Even sometimes, he would hysterically yell at them to get out and not touch him.

Unexpectedly, Song Dingding just came to the cellar, but it made the young man change his temper, and even let them go.

Madam Song's eyes were red, and she felt more and more guilty towards him: "Auntie is here."

The teenager didn't seem to notice her emotions, or he didn't care about it at all: "Is she still on the island?"

Because he hadn't entered the water for a long time, his trembling voice was slightly hoarse, but his tone was still clear.

That 'she' obviously refers to Song Dingding, who had just come to the cellar in the morning to visit him.

Madam Song heard the tension in his words, as if she was straining with all her strength, and hoisted a heart into her throat.

There were people staring at them, and it was inconvenient for Mrs. Song to say more.

"Yes." She returned with a soothing look, and her voice slowly softened: "Take care of your injury and don't think too much."

Hearing the definite answer, the boy's stiff body relaxed slightly. He didn't ask any more questions, but quietly watched them leave in the direction of the secret passage.

Those figures were getting farther and farther away, until they disappeared, and the young man finally withdrew his gaze, and his eyes fell on his legs.

His leg seemed to be healed, but he didn't understand, Song Dingding only fixed the bones for him in the morning, how could the leg bones grow completely in just a few hours.

He seemed to realize that he was unusual, but he was not sure what was in his mind.

The young man supported the blood-stained wall with a slight force in the palm of his hand, and slowly stood up with his body.

The legs that were hanging on the ground earlier had regained their strength now, and the splint fixed on the side of the calf made his legs slightly stiff.

He tentatively took two steps forward, the chain dragging on the ground, making a slight metal bump.

The legs are really good.

Even though his eyes had already adapted to the darkness in the cellar, the dark and dead cellar would still make him uneasy every time in the middle of the night.

The boy sat back again, leaning against the cold wall with his back, silently counting the time in his heart.

There will be three or four hours before dawn. Can we see her tomorrow?

Over the past few years, he has become accustomed to reversing day and night, often treating day as night and night as day.

But after Song Dingding reappeared, he felt that his world had a clear concept of time again.

A soft clatter came from the thick wooden board above the cellar, and even the inaudible sound seemed a bit abrupt in the silent night.

The young man raised his black eyes and looked alertly at the top of the cellar, which was more than ten meters high.

After falling not far away, the sound on the cellar suddenly disappeared, as if it had never happened before.

There was a sound of iron chains colliding in the cellar, he stood up, walked towards it, leaned over slightly, and picked up the paper crane on the ground.

This is a white paper crane, folded lifelike, his fingertips gently brushed the paper crane's wings, and a clear and sweet female voice suddenly came from the paper crane: "Big brother, good night."

The young man was stunned for a moment. He looked at the paper crane, and it took a long time for him to come back to his senses - it turned out that the paper crane was folded by Song Dingding.

His fingers trembled slightly, and the pulp of his fingers turned red because he squeezed Zhihe's wings too hard. The faint female voice miraculously healed his restless emotions.

The boy walked back with the paper crane, and the cold wall behind him seemed to have a touch of warmth from his body temperature.

He curled his legs, pressed Zhihe to his heart, leaned his face on his knees, and lightly opened his thin lips: "Dingding, good night."

In the early morning of the next day, according to Song Dingding's intentions, the Song family and their wife contacted Tianjun on the grounds that the boy was fasting for five days, and after being rescued reluctantly, he wanted to seek death.

Tianjun didn't say a word, and immediately ordered the Dragon Princess to be grounded, and set up a barrier inside and outside her room to prevent her from traveling, which made the Dragon Princess furious.

At the same time, the Song family was promised by Tianjun that they could go in and out of the cellar at any time, and watch over the boy before the heart was gouged out.

Just because Tianjun no longer fully trusted the Song family, the island strengthened the guards, and Tianjun sent three powerful generals to guard the cellar.

These were all expected by Song Dingding.

Only the Dragon Princess, after venting her anger and calming down, ordered someone to invite her to the bedroom to discuss this matter, which was not within her expectations.

When Cuizhu came to invite her, the Song family just happened to be not in the courtyard, and Song Dingding had no excuse to not see the dragon princess.

Cuizhu raised his eyelids and looked at her with a half-smile, "Why, does Miss Song have something to hide?"

"Or, what did you do wrong, afraid that the princess would eat you?"