Could this be the legendary magic weapon, something that can shake the world? But I'm sorry, I don't have enough knowledge to understand it.

If the picture above was a map, she would probably understand it and might be able to find something by following the instructions on the map.

However, the simpler these verses and mottos seem, the more confusing they become and the harder it is to understand their meaning.

Should I go to Master Yiyin or ask Linglong for help?

Lin Jiuxi is self-aware and knows that he has no hope of achieving this on his own.

However, before she could figure it out, the two captured assassins reported the news first.

"Boss! Some of them want to commit suicide. What should we do?"

But how could a man who had been fed with muscle-softening powder resist these burly men? They broke his jaw with one hand, and he could only open his mouth and bleed.

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A stiff neck is not a big deal. It just makes you feel uncomfortable but it won’t affect your life.

A full set of nine needles and catgut. There were no sterile supply rooms in this era, and everything was made of pure silver and sterilized at high temperature, but it was better than nothing.

"Then Aunt Linglong, please." Lin Jiuxi immediately changed his words.

Lin Jiuxi was too lazy to make a distinction and threatened him coldly: "You want to die anyway, so you can be my training material. Practice my stitching skills, don't get rusty. You don't need to use anesthesia, since you asked for it anyway."

"Boss, he's looking for death again!" The wooden door was knocked with a crackling sound.

The tools are still a little uncomfortable to use, but Lin Jiuxi has adapted much more to them than when he first came here.

"That's okay. Prince Mu is the richest man in the world, how could he be short of these few gold leaves? Besides, they promised to give them to you in front of everyone, so how can they take them back? However, if it weren't for that stupid impulse, I'm afraid they wouldn't have said 100 million gold leaves. It was just a false price. They can't deny the debt in front of Xuanwu, but in your case, the people in Wuyou Palace don't have so many concerns." Linglong analyzed carefully.

Lin Jiuxi looked at the unlucky assassin in silence.

The neck wasn't broken, it just fell flat on the pillow.

Lin Jiuxi nodded. She felt the same way.

And the boss is really scary.

"No need to say anything more, bring my tools here." Lin Jiuxi looked up and always felt that he looked like a bad guy.

Lin Jiuxi told her everything that happened yesterday, but concealed the words in the hairpin.

The assassin who wanted to die was the one with a wretched look and wielding a dagger. The other one was in the next room and hadn't woken up yet.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. I haven't finished speaking yet. There is naturally no problem for me to help you. As for the money cheated, we will split it 50-50." Linglong smiled beautifully, with a hint of sarcasm.

"Who wants to die?" The person he had finally captured, and before he had time to interrogate him, he actually wanted to die without leaving any value behind? Lin Jiuxi was the first one who refused to agree.

"Okay, you don't have to worry, leave it to me." Linglong was still free and easy, and took over the matter without any hesitation.

The atmosphere around was cold, and the bandits, who were originally a little angry, felt that the night in the mountains was chilly.

I had been thinking about something for a long time but couldn't figure it out, but they agreed to it all of a sudden.

Lin Jiuxi looked at her eagerly, feeling a little heartbroken, but was too embarrassed to say no.

It seems that the drug is not ineffective, but that although the killer is despicable, he has a strong will.

Lin Jiuxi was really angry. She had seen many people dying in her life. So many people burst out with a strong will to survive, but ultimately lost to fate. But the man in front of her tried to die again and again, which was very annoying.

"Mmmm..." The assassin seemed to want to say something, but unfortunately his tongue was severely injured, and the unclear sound made it impossible to hear anything.

The bandits, who had once again witnessed how amazing their boss was, of course had no objection and quickly delivered the things.

Linglong smiled after hearing this and said, "You are quite clever. If the people of Xuanwu knew that you got something for nothing, they would probably be so mad at you."

Lin Jiuxi sneered: "You still want to die in my hands? Didn't your master tell you what I do?"

That night, Lin Jiuxi's door was knocked again.

Lin Jiuxi just sighed softly: "It would be great if your luck was mine!"

"Yes!" The bandits, who were equally angry, envious and jealous, walked over with a sneer.

Lin Jiuxi had dark circles under his eyes, and he was in a bad mood as soon as he woke up, with a murderous aura.

If he refused Linglong, the things would be thrown away, and he would be left with nothing. If he agreed, he would still have tens of millions of gold leaves, which was not a small fortune.

The wretched killer seemed to realize at this moment what he was about to face. He shook his head frantically, refusing to surrender even though he was dead.

Lin Jiuxi is very open-minded about these individual differences.

"You may still have some problems with your speech in the future, but don't worry. If you dare to cause trouble again, I don't mind doing it a few more times." Lin Jiuxi carefully put away his silver needle and would take it back for high-temperature disinfection later.

"That's right! The fact that our boss is willing to save your life is already a great honor for your ancestors." The younger brother who followed over echoed, a five-foot tall burly man who spoke flattering words. Just like the wretched assassin in front of him, he had the temperament of a villain.

Linglong's red-painted jade finger touched her forehead, "You don't have to call me sister. It's not good to mess up the generations."

Everyone reacted when they heard it, and looked at the assassin with an increasingly strange look in their eyes.

Just when they thought that Lin Jiuxi would use some cruel method to teach this ignorant assassin a lesson.

"Oh, I forgot that the things were supposed to belong to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Lin Jiuxi slapped his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

The assassin's mouth was bleeding and his face was in pain. But when he saw Lin Jiuxi and the others coming in, he acted arrogant and disdainful. Unfortunately, this state did not last long. He was in great pain again because of the severe pain in his mouth.

I can't die even if I want to. What kind of luck is this that favors me?

"Oh, thank you so much Aunt Linglong!" Lin Jiuxi immediately smiled happily.

"I just can't think of a solution, so I asked Sister Linglong to help me think of it." Lin Jiuxi smiled sweetly.

No one thought that this strong-willed assassin was really determined to commit suicide. On the night when everyone was off guard against him, he used all his strength to roll off the bed, probably wanting to break his neck with his body weight. Unfortunately, he had bad luck and failed to commit suicide once or twice.

However, after less than half an hour, the killer could only lie there and accept the news that he would recover soon.

It was clearly not even ten hours yet, but the assassin somehow woke up. The people guarding him were not paying enough attention, so he found an opportunity to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Lin Jiuxi ignored him and went to see another assassin in the next room, who was sleeping soundly. The same was true for Zhang Yi.

The killer lay there motionless like a salted fish that had lost its ability to resist.

So Lin Jiuxi just told them: "Tie the man to the pillar with a rope. Since God has favored him, then follow God's will. Don't let him die."

However, biting the tongue to commit suicide is a common way of death in various literary works, but it is actually extremely difficult to accomplish and extremely painful.

She collected her things and ran to the room where the assassin was imprisoned.

Thinking of his empty wallet, Lin Jiuxi gritted his teeth and nodded.

Linglong was amused by her reluctant expression, her eyebrows and eyes curved with laughter, and she became more charming.

"It's free money anyway, so what's wrong with giving me some? Otherwise, do you think that Wuyou Palace will give you the money so freely that you can keep it? It's better to give me some to buy peace of mind."

Lin Jiuxi thought about it and it made sense. He was not with Nangong Jing now, and he only had a few dozen bandits under his command. They couldn't even deal with an assassin with a knife.

If the Wuyou Palace comes to cause trouble, I'm afraid I'll really suffer.