Ming Zhu's mind was in turmoil, she naturally knew that Shanxue was an evil person who had no humanity, he had done too many bad things, and had too many blood debts on his hands.
She had heard of the tragedy in Tong An City, but to her, the tragedy that had not happened in front of her was just a number and an event.
But she had personally witnessed how her sisters were killed by Shanxue!
However, unlike her other sisters, she truly admired and worshipped Shanxue's talent. Moreover, she came from an extremely poor background and had been beaten since she was a child. It was only after she was sold to Shanxue as a maid that her life became a little better.
Although she was still on tenterhooks every day.
But … .compared to the hardships and poverty in the past, it was already a heavenly life.
Ming Zhu's expression was extremely gloomy, her hands were tightly clenched together.
"Big Sister Ming Zhu?"
Xiao Tuanzi pulled on Ming Zhu's sleeves, and pointed to a deeper place in the stone room, she said softly: "Young Master is inside, let's quickly leave!"
Ming Zhu regained her senses, she looked at Shanxue deeply, the terrifying wound caused her to immediately turn her head and close her eyes, not daring to look again.
"Let's go." Ming Zhu said softly.
But just as she finished speaking, she suddenly heard a soft cry: "Save me …."
The cry was soft and sorrowful, causing Ming Zhu's heart to tremble, she immediately turned her head and stared at Shanxue with her eyes wide open, only to see that he was still embedded in the stone pillar without moving, as though he was unconscious, and did not make any sound.
Ming Zhu looked at him in bewilderment, and quickly turned her head to leave, but just as she took a step, she heard the voice again: "Save me …."
It was a voice that Ming Zhu would never forget!
When she was five years old, she had followed her parents to escape from the famine, the starving people by the roadside would reach out to her, and let out a cry of despair.
All of the starving people were as thin as sticks, their limbs were dried up like firewood in the winter, their stomachs were extremely swollen, as though they were pregnant for 10 months, it was obvious that they were extremely hungry, and were unable to digest and excrete the soil, causing all of it to swell up in their stomachs.
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This kind of death was extremely miserable and painful, so much so that it left an unerasable impression on the five-year-old Mingzhu.
Ming Zhu knew that she did not hear wrongly, because when she took a step out, the voice resounded in her ears, but when she looked at Xiao Tuanzi, she saw that her expression was normal, as though she did not hear anything.
Ming Zhu suppressed the curiosity and fear in her heart, and quietly followed Xiao Tuanzi out of the cave and returned to her own residence.
Xiao Tuanzi was young, innocent, bright and lively, after chattering to Ming Zhu about Shanxue, he threw the matter to the back of his mind.
Ming Zhu muddleheadedly chatted with Xiao Tuanzi for a long time, and when it was finally night time, she tossed and turned restlessly, unable to sleep.
Because the moment Ming Zhu closed her eyes, her mind was filled with the image of Shanxue when he was in high spirits. It was filled with his talent when he performed, and his peerless beauty when he danced.
At that time, he was extremely arrogant, he pinched her face, and stared at her, and said coldly, "Do I, Shanxue, need this mere 5 stringed zither to leave my name in history?"
That's right!
Ming Zhu did not know cultivation, but she knew music, and she knew the arts!
Everything she knew was learned from Shanxue, and Shanxue's attainments in the arts, to her, the creator of the 5 stringed pipa, was like the Nine Heavens Breaking Mountains, unreachable, so sacred that people would prostrate themselves before him, to the point that she did not even have the courage to raise her head to look at him!
He was like a sun, shining with boundless radiance!
But what about him now?
The terrifying bloody hole in Shanxue's chest, and the squirming bright red heart inside, was the reason why Ming Zhu could not sleep!
"Save me …."
This low cry, was like a demonic voice, lingering in Ming Zhu's mind, lingering for a long time, not dispersing.
Until the next day, before dawn, Ming Zhu quietly got up and went out.
This was also thanks to the fact that there were no other servants in Zhan Qisheng's residence, so Ming Zhu could come and go freely.
Ming Zhu nervously followed the path she took yesterday, and returned to the hidden stone cave.
Just as she entered the narrow tunnel, Ming Zhu heard the shout of "Save me!" resounding in her ears.
Ming Zhu clenched her teeth, suppressing her fear, and walked step by step back into the stone room. The closer she got to Shanxue, the louder the voice became.
Ming Zhu suppressed the fear in her heart, and said in a trembling voice, "Young Master, is that you?
You, you … you're still alive? "
Shanxue did not move, and Ming Zhu mustered her courage, and said in a slightly louder voice, "Young Master, can you hear me?"
In the dim light of the fire in the stone room, Shanxue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and Ming Zhu's heart started beating rapidly.
"Young Master, can you hear me?" Ming Zhu said with a trembling voice.
Shanxue slowly opened his eyes, revealing a slit, the extremely weak look in his eyes caused Ming Zhu's heart to collapse.
She had never seen such a weak and pleading look in the eyes of a proud man who was as dazzling as the sun.
Ming Zhu could not hold it in anymore, she rushed to the side of the stone pillar, wanting to save Shanxue, but looking at the thin and sharp needle, she was at a loss, not knowing where to start.
Shanxue's gaze landed on the needle in his Chest Meridian Point. Ming Zhu immediately understood, and said softly, "Young Master wants me to pull it out?"
Shanxue's eyelashes moved slightly, and he slowly blinked his eyes.
Ming Zhu saw it, and for some reason, her heart felt pain.
He was once such a strong man, but now he was so weak that even blinking was difficult.
Ming Zhu clenched her teeth, suppressing the fear in her heart, she pulled out the needle from Shanxue's Chest Meridian Point, and then saw Shanxue's gaze landing on her Shen Cang, Hua Gai, Tian Tu, Zhang Men, Da Ju, Shen Que, Qi Hai, Ju Que and other acupuncture points.
Ming Zhu pulled out the needle one by one.
When she pulled out the last needle, Shanxue's body softly fell down from the stone pillar.
Ming Zhu anxiously hugged Shanxue, but at that moment, she suddenly felt extreme fear!
Because she did not know what to do next!
How could she escape with Shanxue?
She was a weak lady, and did not even have the strength to carry Shanxue out of the mystical mountain!
Just when she was at a loss of what to do, Shanxue moved a little. He struggled to pick up the syringe on the ground and pricked it three inches away from his right wrist. Then, he picked out an emerald green jade bead that was only the size of a fingernail.
Shanxue picked up the green bead that was still stained with blood, his trembling hands wanted to send it into his mouth, but he was unable to complete such a simple action.
Ming Zhu immediately took the emerald green jade bead, and fed it to Shanxue.
After Shanxue swallowed the emerald green jade bead, his pale white face finally had a tinge of redness, and the terrifying hole in his chest was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ming Zhu was immediately overjoyed, she asked softly: "Young Master, can you still walk?"
Shanxue opened his mouth, but was unable to make a sound, he nodded his head and struggled to stand up, but because his limbs were powerless, he fell to the ground again.