Chapter 117 The exchange was successful, and the host’s life value increased by 400 days!
"Aunt, do you know that karma has never been absent in this world?" Lan Xiyue's voice was low and cold, as if it came from the judge of hell.
Upon hearing this, Yun Qing's face turned pale instantly, her eyes filled with fear and despair. Her lips trembled as she tried to say something, but only made faint gasps.
Lan Xiyue held a slender silver needle tightly in her hand, the silver light flashing coldly in the moonlight.
"I guess your aunt is paralyzed in bed, living a life worse than death. Tonight, I will be a good person and send you off." Lan Xiyue's words were like ice, making people feel cold.
She gently raised the silver needle and placed it against Yun Qing's head. It seemed as if the silver needle would pierce Yun Qing's skull at any time and end her life.
Yun Qing shouted in horror: "No, don't kill me..."
At this moment, a pungent smell of urine suddenly spread.
Lan Xiyue frowned in disgust, immediately stood up, took a few steps back, and said with disdain, "Eh... Auntie is such a grown-up, and she still wets the bed. It's so embarrassing!"
Yun Qing's face became even paler, her eyes filled with gloom and despair. She bit her lower lip tightly, as if trying to suppress the pain in her heart.
However, when Lan Xiyue approached again, she finally broke down, tears streaming down her face. Her voice trembled as she spoke, "Lan Xiyue, you're truly lucky. When my sister was eight months pregnant, I put safflower in her medicine and musk in her pillow. I wanted her to die, but she risked her life to give birth to you. I should have killed you then, but I didn't expect you to be such a nuisance."
Lan Xiyue's eyes instantly turned icy cold, but Yun Qing seemed to have fallen into a frenzy and burst into laughter. "Originally, I was the one who met Zhenrong first. We had also agreed that he would ask a matchmaker to come to propose marriage on the Lantern Festival. However, during the Lantern Festival, Yun Shanshan ran into Lan Zhenrong while visiting the lantern festival. I helped him, and he turned around and married my dear sister, forgetting the vows we made to each other. Why? One is my dear sister, and the other is the one I love the most. Later, seeing how much they loved each other after marriage, I was jealous. I was jealous to the point of going crazy. That's why Yun Shanshan must die. I want to take back everything that belongs to me."
Yun Qing's laughter echoed in the room, full of sadness and madness.
"If anyone deserves to die, it's Lan Zhenrong. He's the one who failed you, not my mother." Lan Xiyue's voice was low. "My mother probably didn't even know that you and Lan Zhenrong had a past, otherwise she wouldn't have insisted on marrying him."
Yun Qing's laughter gradually died down. She looked at Lan Xiyue, her eyes filled with despair and unwillingness. "Yeah, she knows nothing. Lan Zhenrong didn't allow me to tell my sister. It was Lan Zhenrong who betrayed me, but I loved him. Look, even without my sister, I would still have married Lan Zhenrong and become his wife. It was Yun Shanshan who showed up and took away everything that should have been mine. She deserves to die!"
Lan Xiyue's mind flashed, and a porcelain bottle appeared in her hand. Her eyes were cold, and an ambiguous sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.
The porcelain bottle tilted slightly, and a round pill slipped into his palm. He walked to the bedside, pinched Yun Qing's chin, and roughly stuffed the pill into her mouth, letting it slide down her throat.
"Cough cough cough... Bitch, you... what did you give me to eat?" Yun Qing's voice trembled, and her eyes were full of fear and despair.
Yun Qing was unable to move and could only watch Lan Xiyue with resentment like a snake in her eyes.
Lan Xiyue raised her eyebrows, her sneer carrying a hint of cruel pleasure: "Poison! Don't worry, I won't let you die immediately. Your internal organs will rot little by little until a month later, when all your organs in your body rot away, and then you will die. In this month, your aunt will experience what it means to be worse than death!" Her tone was relaxed, as if she was talking about a trivial matter, but the cruelty in her words was enough to chill anyone to the bone.
After saying that, Lan Xiyue pulled out a few silver needles from her sleeve and skillfully inserted them into several acupuncture points on Yun Qing's body.
Yun Qing's mouth opened and closed, but no sound came out. Her resentful eyes seemed to want to eat Lan Xiyue alive.
However, Lan Xiyue just smiled faintly and turned away.
Back at Xilingyuan, Lan Xiyue entered the room and walked to the bed. She took off her coat, shoes and socks, and slowly got on the bed.
System: "Host, if you want Yun Qing to die, why don't you just kill her with a knife? Why use poison? One month later, once Yun Qing dies, the host will be deducted 500 merits." The system's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, with some confusion and reminder.
Lan Xiyue's body stiffened. It seemed that she had to earn merit as soon as possible, and then she relaxed again.
"Yun Qing is so hateful. Killing her right away would be too easy for her. Letting her die in excruciating pain is the best punishment for her."
At this point, Lan Xiyue paused, then remembered something and said, "Oh, right, system, I still have 50,000 points. Let's convert them all into health points!"
"Wait, right, open the mall."
"Ding Dong! The mall was opened successfully." With the system prompt sound, a virtual interface appeared in front of Lan Xiyue.
She lay in bed, her eyes wandering through the dazzling array of merchandise, finally settling on a pistol in the first column. Lan Xiyue's gaze lingered on the pistol for a long time. "Buy a pistol."
The system quickly responded: "Purchase successful, 5,000 points deducted, the host has 45,000 points left."
Suddenly, a silver light flashed, and a pistol appeared out of thin air in front of her.
A hint of surprise flashed across her eyes, then turned into excitement. She sat up suddenly, picked up the pistol, and played with it carefully.
She skillfully opened the magazine, expecting to find a few bullets inside, but what she saw was an empty space.
Lan Xiyue's face instantly darkened. She questioned the system, "System, are you kidding me? Why are there no bullets?"
System: "Host, you must purchase the bullets yourself."
Upon hearing this, Lan Xiyue turned her gaze to the center of the interface, where she saw the price of the bullet clearly displayed - one thousand points per bullet.
Her face grew increasingly gloomy, and she muttered to herself, "I thought if I bought a pistol, it would at least have a full magazine. Even if it wasn't full, at least there would be one or two bullets! Who knew there wouldn't be any bullets at all? What a rip-off! And one bullet costs a thousand points. How expensive!"
The system seemed to sense her dissatisfaction and spoke again: "Host, think about how easy it is for you to earn points now."
When Lan Xiyue heard this, her heart moved slightly. After thinking about it carefully, it was indeed true.
Anyway, the pistol has been bought. If there are no bullets, the pistol is useless. She gritted her teeth and said, "Buy five bullets."
The system prompt sounded: "Ding Dong! Purchase successful. The host spent 5,000 points. Now there are 40,000 points left."
"Exchange all the remaining 40,000 points for lives!"
The system prompted again: "Exchange successful, the host's life value increased by 400 days!"
Lan Xiyue curled up the corner of her mouth into a smile. Finally, her life was guaranteed for more than a year and she was not in danger for the time being.
She loaded the bullets into the magazine, stored the pistol in her storage, and vowed to herself: unless her life was seriously threatened, she would never use this expensive pistol. After all, the price of bullets was really painful.
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