Musha's heart sank, he desperately suppressed his urge to find salt, patted Muaxiu's face vigorously, his lips moved, tears flowed, and he said casually: "Good brother, if you eat too much salt, you will be thirsty, I will go and boil some water to drink." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Mu'axiu hugged Musha so tightly that his whole body trembled, his legs and feet twitched, his eyes rolled up, and his mouth foamed at the mouth. Musa was frightened, and hurriedly stretched out a hand and pinched Muashu's man.

"Save your strength, unless you strangle him to death, otherwise, he won't be fine."

A child's voice suddenly sounded, and there seemed to be an echo in the empty aisle. Then, as Shasha's footsteps came from far and near, the fire lit up, and Musa saw a child about his own age, holding a crockpot in his hand, walking slowly towards him.

Musa's eyes straightened suddenly, and the crockpot was the crockpot that filled the salt. Musha hugged Muahue tightly, his eyes red, and he stared resentfully at the harmless child.

Mi Li'er smiled good-naturedly: "You stare at me like this, I'm easy to get nervous." If I am nervous, I will not be able to hold this jar, and if I fall on the ground and fall, will you not eat the soil? ”

Musa said hatefully, "Who are you?" Isn't the salt in your jar poisonous? If you want our brother to die, you wipe your neck with a knife, why is this torture? ”

Mi Li'er grinned, revealing a small white tooth like a grain of rice shining brightly, and said: "Brother Musa's words are wrong, if Brother Musa wants to be happy, in your yard that day, there are archers on the courtyard wall, Brother Musa only needs to stand in the yard and die generously, why bother to escape into this mouse hole in the dog hole?" ”

Mu Sha stared at Mi Li'er with a gloomy face, it turned out that the other party knew everything. As Mu'ahhou suspected, they were going so well these days, it turned out to be all an illusion.

"What do you want our brother to do?" Musha asked coldly, and Muashu, who was in his arms, had curled up and began to grind his teeth. Musha wiped the foam from the corner of his brother's mouth and asked in a low voice, "Can you give my brother the antidote first?" ”

Mi Li'er shook her head and sighed: "There is no solution with this medicine." ”

As he spoke, the hand holding the crockpot turned over, and Musha watched as the crockpot fell from the hand of the rice grain, and with a "snap", it shattered. The crumbs of the crockpot and the white powder inside were mixed together, and the ground at the feet of the rice grains was covered with a shallow layer on his shoes and clothes. The tantalizing and strange smell suddenly filled the entire tunnel.

Like a dog smelling meat and bones, Muaxiu broke free of Musha's hand at once, rushed to the feet of Mi Li'er, gasped, and put his mouth directly on the white powder, licking it with his tongue.

Musa turned his back on him, and he also had the urge to rush over and eat the white powder, but he could still control himself. Musa understood that Mu'ahou was doing this because he had washed his wounds with this "salt" when he was wounded. The power of the medicine flows down the bloodstream, of course, faster than eating it in the stomach.

Eventually, Muahio calmed down and collapsed on the ground like dough. Mi Li'er smiled: "Brother Musha, don't you eat some?" That's all I have to eat, and I don't eat it, but I seep into the ground, and it's gone. ”

Filled with shame, Musa pulled a dagger out of his boot and stabbed it straight at the rice. With the determination to die, he stabbed him with no regard for his own safety. Unexpectedly, with a flower in front of him, Mi Li'er actually lifted Mu Axiu, who had fallen at his feet, and blocked him in front of him.

Musa took the dagger stiffly, his eyes almost bleeding. He said hatefully, "What do you want? Don't humiliate us and do what you want me to do, just say it. ”

Mi Li'er smiled, threw Mu'ashu on the ground, and sat down on his knees and looked at Musha. Musha understood what he meant, glanced at Mu'ashu, who was limp on the ground, and reluctantly sat down.

Mi Li'er said: "You should know that Ji Yanru ran away. He paused, glanced at Musa, and said, "Go and find her." ”

Musha breathed a sigh of relief, if Ji Yan is not related to them, just look for it. He said, "Is it possible that if I find Ji Yanru, you will be able to release our brother?" ”

Mi Li'er smiled: "Let you go?" You should ask your brother if he wants to go. He glanced at Musa disdainfully and said, "Do you think you're a hero?" It's only a matter of time before you become like Brother Axiu. ”

Musa suddenly changed color and said, "What do you want?" ”

Mi Li'er said disdainfully: "Give your brother a way to live, shouldn't you have died a long time ago?" He looked at Musa's red eyes, and the disdain at the corners of his mouth deepened, "You pirates, when you kill people and steal goods, you should have thought that there will be today." ”

Musa froze, and the resentment in his heart was gone. He lowered his head in frustration and asked, "Can I take Ah Xiu with me?" Anyway, we're all poisoned, and we're going to come back every other day to get the antidote. ”

"No need," Mi Li'er's cold voice sounded, "Ah Xiu will only drag you down, keep him by my side, I will take good care of him, you can rest assured." ”

Mi Li'er said, took out a small medicine bottle, handed it to Mu Sha, and said, "This is the first antidote." When it's time to take the second pill, I'll come to you. When Mi Li'er said this, she grinned again, "My legs are short, Brother Musha shouldn't run too fast." ”

Musa's face twitched and he asked, "How do I get to the island?" ”

Mi Li'er smiled and said: "Just go, if the earth is big today, you can go wherever you like, and no one will arrest you." ”

Musa opened the pill bottle, there was a black pill inside, he sniffed it, the strange aroma was similar to those salts, Musa hesitated for a moment, and poured the pill into his mouth. The pills melt in your mouth and are much better than eating those salts.

Musha tossed the empty medicine bottle back to Mi Li'er, got up, and went ashore from the boundary river. It was nearly dusk outside, and Musa found a place to carry his back and let the night breeze dry his clothes. He looked back and forth, left and right, and found no one following him.

Mu Sha didn't dare to hide too tightly, he was afraid that Mi Li'er really couldn't find himself, and he didn't know when to take the second antidote.

When his clothes were almost dry, Musha walked out of his hiding place and swaggered down the street, and sure enough, no one arrested him, and only the portrait of Ji Yeon-ru was left in the notice posted on the side of the road.

Musa took a deep breath, and it was so pleasant to be able to walk freely again. The corners of his eyes were a little moist, and after a few days, things were wrong, his father and mother were no longer there, and his only brother was guarded as a hostage. Both of them have been poisoned and must become weapons in the hands of others, to arrest people, and possibly to kill people in the future.