Chapter 271

The car picked up the mountain path and bumped forward. The road was slippery on a snowy night. Several dangerous situations surrounded it, which attracted three men to whisper curses.

Su Haitang moved his hands and feet in the space, found the location of the Lingquan spring, bent down to drink water, and was surprised to find that a small spring was born next to the spring the size of a washbasin.

The cold of the new spring is wanton. It is a rare cold spring. That little spring water flows slowly. It is very vivid and full of aura.

Su Haitang stared and "saw" a faint mist floating in from the outside and melting into the cold spring.

It's absorbing drugs from her body.

An inexplicable idea came to mind. Su Haitang returned to his body in surprise and tried to open his eyes.

Suddenly, Su Haitang narrowed his eyes and looked at the specific situation in the car by the light of the snow.

Three tough masked men with guns in their hands.

The roots of Su Haitang's back teeth are sour.

These people won't catch her in such a big battle just to shoot her down?

Su Haitang temporarily relaxes his nerves, patiently lurks, and waits for the body's efficacy to completely disappear.

If these gangsters don't think she has space to help cheat and remove the drug, the estimation of her waking time will be wrong.

This is her chance.

She can hide in the space and escape when they stop to find someone.

The only problem is that she's not sure how far space has evolved, and won't spit her out again?

In that case, even if she could untie the rope from her body, she was not sure and escaped smoothly from the hands of three vicious men with live guns.

They still have cars!

Don't act rashly.

First see what they want to do, find out who is behind the scenes, catch the thief, catch the king first, once and for all!

Su Haitang lowered his mind and dived back into the space, leaving an unresponsive body in a coma, fooling the gangsters who closely guarded her.

She wrapped her up in talisman paper!

It's hard for her to doubt Ji Fengyun!

Strangely, why can't she smell the bad smell of blood?

Isn't this Rune paper the kind that Ji Fengyun stuffed her before?

Or did space help her again!

Su Haitang suddenly looked up and squinted at the flickering red dots in the air.

The more it looks, the more it looks like blood.

Su Haitang wanted to see it carefully. Those red dots seemed to get an order and fly together in front of her like a meteor.

Su Haitang was startled, tentatively stretched out his fingers and gently touched these beautiful little red things.

It looks like a pure red gem, but it feels soft and has no temperature.

No, it doesn't feel cold or hot, which means it's the same as her temperature.

Su Haitang took a breath, closed his hand and sniffed his fingers. He didn't smell any peculiar smell. He was half relieved and looked at these red dots, frowned and meditated.

Will it be the cinnabar attached to the adhesive paper or what blood essence is condensed into it?

Su Haitang couldn't think of a clue, temporarily put it down, and looked down at the shallow cold spring to meditate.

Lingquan water is the main treatment. Can you boldly imagine that the cold spring water is toxic and can be used as an attack?

All things are mutually reinforcing and complementary, which is worth trying.

Su Haitang concentrated on drawing a drop of cold spring water overflowing with cold air and dropping it on the thick rope tied between his hands.

The temperature in the car decreases instantly!

Su Haitang seemed to hear the slight crisp click of the rope freezing into ice and rubbing and breaking with the bumps of the car.

"Close the window! What's good about the snow!"

The masked man closest to Su Haitang shivered, turned back and yelled at his companion who opened the window in the back seat to enjoy the snow.

The man closed the window lazily, and the voice came through the black masked towel, which was also a little suffocating.

"This is the first snow of this year. It's the first snow in the evening of the mountain, and the cold moon shines on the frost. What a beautiful artistic conception. Forget it, I tell you it's casting pearls before swine."

Su Haitang pinched most of the broken rope with his backhand, leaving only a little adhesive rope. He continued to lie in a pile of runes and pretended to be unconscious.

She is more confident in extricating herself from difficulties and has a firmer heart to go deep into the tiger's den to find out.