From the moment she left Ribagong's mansion, she realized with her own perception that someone was following her behind her. Until a strong Tubo man covered her mouth from behind, she seemed to be not afraid of the impending death.

A woman's body is the greatest capital. As a person who can serve Ribagong for so many years and outstanding among the flowers, she relies not only on her beautiful and plump body, but also on her wisdom in her smart head.

After the Tubo man's body accidentally contacted her, she gave up resisting and became a woman he could never forget in this life. The enthusiasm she released made him fascinated. At the moment when he was most excited, the woman pulled out a hairpin from somewhere and poured it directly into the artery of his neck. She could actually kill people, and she was very skilled. After twitching a few times, she was like a pig whose hair was shaved, she could be dragged to the market for sale at any time after drying the blood in her body.

If you want to live better, the best way is to create an illusion, an illusion of a Tubo man fleeing with the United States. She lured the strong Tubo man into a deserted house just because there was a dry well there, a dry well that could bury the truth.

All the plans were perfect. The dead Tubo people were discarded into the dry well like a sandbag. He stuffed a stone into the wellhead. When the big and small stones blocked the wellhead tightly, she reluctantly smiled a little.

That fire burned her former identity and her wealth, and it also meant that she would say goodbye to the past. That fire burned for a long time until all the traces were covered by black and gray, she wiped a little warm black and gray on her face and disappeared into the vast crowd.

Nimagu is a powerful figure. He actually disguised himself as a mouse. When she learned that several women who escaped from the Ribagu Palace like her were dug up, she left the city overnight without thinking.

A dilapidated mountain temple became her only place to settle down in the world. The moment she stepped on the shrine, the decaying partition could not withstand her weight, which made her sink directly and fall into the black space. However, she was not so scary. The space inside was not only very large, but also very dry. It was not picky about the place. This was a perfect place to shelter. The key was that a few fat plateau rats rushed in from time to time, becoming the most delicious food to continue her life.

When night falls, she is most anxious. Not only is there a whimpering wolf, but there are also a wave of crying for help from the wind. Nimagu's favorite thing is to feed these captured women who are still alive. As long as these wolves are addicted to eating these tender meat, the women who fled to the wilderness are undoubtedly seeking death. She spent a hard time on such a cold night that erased human nature. She did not dare to save the women tied to the wooden stakes, because the Tubo people hidden in the darkness would take her life. Since she had worked hard to survive, she had to live well. Until the wooden stake was replaced by a man, her heart gradually calmed down. Perhaps the only woman who served Prince Ribagu in the past was left in the world. In order to make a clear mark for the dead women, she survived strongly.

The entrance of the shrine had been replaced by stronger stone slabs. In order to hide herself, she also set up another passage. From time to time, she would pray under the Buddha statue half of her head for a long time, so that she didn't know when it would get dark. It was only when a group of people slowly approached this mountain temple that she interrupted this sacred prayer for the world. Time would gradually erode this hatred. Now she really wanted to live here for a long time. The grievances and grievances in the world seemed to have nothing to do with her.

Half a dream and half awake, she smelled a fragrant smell of meat. The years of raw swallowing made her feel that she was changing her taste and smell in her body. However, this familiar smell came to her again, and it seemed that she was a little more domineering than before, she realized that she was so eager to taste the mutton roasted by the man with a red face on his face.

The torture that night was even more uncomfortable than eating arsenic. Whether she was standing, sitting, lying, dreaming, or awake, the fragrance eroded her cultivation over the past few years like a devil. Only then did she realize that she was not a qualified outspoken person at all. The prayers over the years may be to repent for not taking action to rescue the women tied to wooden stakes. Her original intention was not suitable to be a outspoken person.

It was not until those people were attacked by Tubo people on the outside and ran to the front hall collectively, and the opportunity to taste that delicious food suddenly came. Looking at the little lamb that was roasted on the fire, she was so excited that she almost burst into tears. She didn't have much time left for her. Once she was seen by these people, she probably would have been fed to the wolf. Without thinking, she bit her lamb's legs down. Unfortunately, the meat was not in her mouth, and she was burned hard by the hot fat. She found that she seemed to have forgotten the temperature of the fire. It turned out that roasted food could also hurt people.

Unfortunately, all this was still revealed by a woman. Compared to her panic, she was very calm. She said that her name was Jiuer and asked what her name was?

She was so afraid of seeing a stranger, even a woman who spoke softly, that she didn't say hello to the girl named Jiuer when she ran away. She spent that night in fear and trepidation. It was not until dawn that the fragrant piece of mutton was stuffed in from the ventilation eyes that she realized that the girl named Jiuer had not told others about her whereabouts, which became a little secret between the two of them.

The woman named Jiuer was very smart. She kept teasing the monk named Wu Yonglin. The monk seemed to be afraid of him, but he just liked to provoke her. In this way, he was ridiculed and teased by Jiuer several times. Seeing the constant fighting between the two of them, she would rather believe that the two were lovers who fell in love and killed each other. But why could the monk like women? She didn't understand.

Jiuer and the monk left in their reluctant gaze. Before Jiuer left, he left small words for her: I will pick you up when I settle down. That monk has great ability. I don’t know why you hide here like a mouse. When I figure out the truth of the matter, I will definitely let the fierce sunlight shine away the rotten smell on your body.

Jiuer did not break her promise. She returned here again shortly after leaving. She cried in Jiuer's arms for a long time, revealing the pain she suffered over the years.
Chapter completed!