Chapter 128: reap the consequences

  Chapter 128 Self-eating the consequences

  Di Shouren had a ferocious face, a strange smile, and blood dripping from his chin. Si Yan's eyes were dark, and he looked at him through a silver mask.

  In the middle of the night, it was impossible to tell which of the two was more frightening.

  Di Shouren didn't expect Si Yan to turn his head suddenly, and the smile on his face has not yet retracted.

   As the two looked at each other, his expression gradually became stiff.

  I saw that Si Yan was not in a hurry to open the box, but threw it aside instead.

   Immediately afterwards, he drew out his sword and split the box in two, leaving nothing but a black arrow lying quietly inside.

  The arrow head was smeared with medicine, and the tail was connected to a mechanism. If anyone opened the box, he would probably be shot on the spot.

  Di Shouren didn't know how he figured it out, if it was an ordinary person, shouldn't he be eager to open the box.

  Si Yan walked up to Di Shouren without saying a word, his voice as cold as ice.

   "Why, do you want me to send you to see Hades right now?"

  Di Shouren swallowed nervously.

   "Inside...the tile next to it."

   I have to say that Di Shouren is still very good at hiding things. First, make a fake one to fool people. If he falls into the trick and dies, it is naturally the best.

  If he is not dead, he must have gone to another place to look for it. It is absolutely unexpected that the real and the fake are side by side.

  The other box is obviously much more delicate than the previous one, and the weight in the hand is not the same.

   It's just that there is a lock on this box, which is still a Tibetan poem lock.

  Si Yan looked around and smelled the smell, his face suddenly became serious.

   This box smells like gunpowder. If it is twisted wrong, the contents inside will probably be destroyed.

  Seeing his frowning, Di Shouren's pale face suddenly relaxed.

  How could he easily give such an important thing to others, even if it was destroyed.

  The words on the account book will melt when exposed to water. If the person is afraid of gunpowder explosion and immerses the box in water, it is also a word for "destruction".

  Thinking of this, Di Shouren laughed "hehe" twice, just waiting for the secret to disappear.

  But just when he thought Si Yan would be furious, he didn't know what Si Yan was thinking,

   Suddenly turned and left.

  Si Yan turned around and walked towards a large flowerpot, he pulled out the roots of the flowers in it, then dug a hole to put the box in, compacted the soil, only the part exposed by the lock was outside.

  Di Shouren was dying at this time, watching all this with drooping eyelids, he didn't know what Si Yan was going to do, but he had an inexplicable premonition in his heart.

  After Si Yan finished all this, after confirming that the box had been completely covered by the soil, he twisted the Tibetan poetry lock.

   The answer is of course wrong.

  The next second, I saw green smoke rising from the lock, and quickly led the box, the flames went straight into the soil.

  Di Shouren watched without blinking, and suddenly understood what he wanted to do.

  At this moment, he only had two words in his mind: It's over!

  Earth can put out fire!

  The flame only reached the edge of the soil and then gradually weakened. Finally, there was only an insignificant muffled sound in the flower pot.

  When the box was taken out again, the box had already been opened.

   Inside is a thick ledger. Although the edges are inevitably burnt a little, it does not affect viewing.

  Si Yan flipped through it roughly, then picked up the prepared kraft paper, wrapped it, and put it on his chest.

  Before leaving, Di Shouren did not forget to think that he needed an antidote.

   "Give...give me the antidote..."

  Si Yan only glanced at him indifferently, then threw the porcelain bottle on the ground, his voice without any warmth.

   "If you had said it earlier, this medicine could have saved your life. Now that you are powerless to recover, I can only blame you for doing a lot of evil and reaping the consequences."

  (end of this chapter)