Love You for the Rest of My Life-Chapter 1588: A Perfect Murder Weapon, Tempted?
The days were happy, like all couples, every minute and second spent together was joyful. Whether they quarreled, played around, teamed up in games, or whispered sweet nothings, it was a happy time for the two of them.
But Di Jinxuan always had to attend classes, so it wasn’t possible for them to be stuck together all the time.
After Di Jinxuan went to school, Nangong Jin also found himself with free time and went to see Old Miao, Miao Feng, and his cousin.
His cousin really placed a type of poison on Old Miao, but it’s unknown what kind of poison it was, as Old Miao’s entire body started to fester, looking extremely frightening.
However, his consciousness was quite clear, so every minute and second he endured the torment of the poison, with his piercing cries echoing without pause in the detention room in the basement of the Netherworld Pavilion.
When Nangong Jin arrived, Old Miao was rolling on the ground, scratching every part of his body frantically, as if he were itching all over, and his already festering skin was bloodied from the scratches, looking very terrifying.
Even Nangong Jin was startled upon seeing this, involuntarily thinking that this poison was truly harmful.
"Master Jin, Master Jin." Seeing Nangong Jin, Old Miao wailed in desperation, pleading, "Please spare me, spare me, I swear I will serve you loyally for a lifetime, swear a blood oath, and only follow your orders this lifetime, never betraying you. I will help you, help you use the poison to eliminate anyone you wish, I am not afraid of backlash, I beg you, please give me a chance."
This condition was undoubtedly tempting. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
Nangong Jin had learned some things about poisons through Miao Wu in the past, knowing that poisons were sinister tricks without scientific basis, akin to a secret technique of the ancient shaman tribe.
Even though there was no scientific evidence, they indeed existed and were real enough to harm people.
It’s them who administer the poison, and it’s them who can resolve it. If one could control the ancient shaman tribe, it would be a formidable weapon.
But the poisons of the ancient shaman tribe were very particular and couldn’t be administered casually.
Because there were many constraints on the ancient shaman tribe, each time they administered poison, there was a chance they could face backlash.
It is often said, hurt others seven parts, harm oneself three parts.
Therefore, unless forced by circumstances, they wouldn’t willingly use poison.
But Old Miao’s words now would be a temptation to any man, to any ambitious man.
Controlling him, mastering him would mean, invisibly, mastering a secret weapon for murder; he could indeed be used and is worth using.
Nangong Jin didn’t speak.
In just the silent one or two seconds, Old Miao, like grasping at the straw of hope, continued to persuade, "Master Jin, in your line of work, you inevitably make many enemies. I can help you deal with them all quietly. I ask only, I ask only that you spare my life, leave me with a life. It’s no loss to you, your advantages greatly outweigh your disadvantages!"
Old Miao begged desperately, scratching while rolling on the ground in agony, proving the potency of the poison.
Nangong Jin narrowed his eyes slightly.
A perfect weapon for murder, a tool to eliminate all foes, isn’t it tempting?
It certainly was tempting.
But Nangong Jin felt that this method was still too treacherous.
"Master Jin, Master Jin." Old Miao continued to wail and plead, "Please consider! Spare me, won’t you? I promise I will absolutely obey you, absolutely comply, I swear."
"No need." Nangong Jin coldly interrupted Old Miao’s words, "Your life was long forfeit by your own actions, you should enjoy the taste of being poisoned."
