Rebirth of the third master of the ring of the Red Chamber

The sandbag tied earlier felt much lighter. Jia Huan untied it, poured some sand into it again, and then continued to tie it on, ready to go out for a jog.

Aunt Zhao lifted the curtain and came in, bulging her eyes and cursing, "Didn't you say you've figured it out? Why are you still tied up with this thing? Quickly untie it!"

"My brain understands, but my body is much lighter. I have to float to the sky if I don't tie heavy things! It's all thanks to Auntie, who gave me the talisman water!" Jia Huan gave a thumbs up with a smile.

"Nonsense! I only hear people hang book bags on weekdays, but have you ever heard of sandbags? Unload it quickly, or you will be beaten to death!" Aunt Zhao picked up the feather duster on the table and made a gesture to beat it.

Jia Huan avoided it nimbly, and slipped out through the crack of the door.

"Little bastard, come back quickly!" Aunt Zhao hurriedly chased after her, and the mother and son ran around in the yard.

After half a cup of tea, Aunt Zhao couldn't bear it any longer. She threw away the feather duster, supported her waist with one hand, and panted, "Damn it, you son of a bitch! You run back and you are not allowed to leave this courtyard, otherwise you will not be able to come out at night." Give me food, did you hear me?!"

"I heard it." Jia Huan waved his hands without looking back, and tied ten catties of sandbags to each of his legs, but he was still as light as a swallow.

Aunt Zhao stared at her son's back, and finally went back to the house angrily, found the talisman paper given by Ma Daopo, and burned it all.After eight or nine days, I didn't see the slightest effect!This swindling and deceitful old woman!

After running more than 50 laps around the small courtyard, he felt his muscles and bones move. Jia Huan went to the wooden pile to practice his fists and feet.

In less than three months, the wooden piles have been smashed with dents, and there are many cracks under the grain.After a few straight punches, and then a few uppercuts, Jia Huan took a step forward and kicked hard from the side. There was a crackling sound, and the wooden stake as thick as an adult's thigh was kicked off, and the wooden dregs splashed everywhere. .

Que'er, who was standing by, covered her mouth and exclaimed.Damn, what would happen if I kicked such a thick wooden stake off with one kick?Definitely dead!Mr. Huan is only seven years old this year, right?How powerful should it be after a long time?This whole walking weapon!

Thinking of this, the seven-point fear of the master abruptly turned into ten.

Jia Huan retracted his legs and suppressed the qi in his dantian. His mind was almost ready, and it was time to refine his internal organs after training his muscles and bones. Only by cultivating both internal and external can this body become stronger.But the so-called internal refining is not the internal force in martial arts novels, but the use of toxins to destroy one's internal organs over and over again, allowing them to be reborn again and again, thus making the most fatal weaknesses of the internal organs invincible.

In this way, the final result will be a new body in which every cell is perfect from the inside out.

Outsiders call this ability 'immortality', but Jia Huan thinks it is more appropriate to call it 'rebirth'.If not, how could he have come to the Red Mansion?

It's just that poison, which is taboo, is definitely not easy to find in Jia's mansion. He is also a bastard, and if he mentions it, he may cause trouble for himself. He can only look for poisonous flowers that ordinary people don't know, but are common. Eat the poisonous weed.Simply, the landscaping in Jia's mansion is really good, there are all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, and the poisonous ones are too numerous to enumerate, which has provided him with great convenience.

In his previous life, he was a medical student, and he lived alone in the wild for more than ten years. In addition, his body was invulnerable to all kinds of poisons. Jia Huan had never eaten any kind of poisonous weed. With a cursory glance, he found several poisonous plants in the courtyard. plant.

Acacia beans, the name seems to be sweet and innocent, but the fruit contains a deadly toxin, red bean root, which will destroy the activity of ribosomes after being accidentally ingested, resulting in nervous excitement, edema, convulsions, renal failure, retinal hemorrhage, and extensive internal organs. symptoms of injury.

Narcissus, because of its strong toxicity, is called "the corolla of the Yin king" by Socrates. After eating the bulbs by mistake, it will have a shocking paralyzing effect on the entire nervous system and cause heart paralysis.

Oleander, one of the deadliest plants in the world.It takes only one leaf to kill an adult, and even the slightest contact with a twig, flower, or berry can be fatal.

Jia Huan wandered around in front of some poisonous weeds, as if admiring them, then waved at Que'er, "Bring me a plate of pastries, I'll rest for a while."

Magpie agreed and lifted his foot to go.

Jia Huan found many acacia beans in the pile of rotten leaves, twisted a few, wiped them with his sleeves, and swallowed them. A few daffodils are going to be brought back to the house to be raised and eaten when needed.

When Que'er came, he saw him squatting on the ground digging the soil, thinking that he might like the beautiful flowers and wanted to take them home, so he put the pastry on the stone table beside him, and went back to the room to get the flowerpot.

Jia Huan picked a few plants with particularly developed bulbous roots, dug them out carefully, and went to the water tank in the corridor to wash his hands. When he turned around, he saw a rough and handyman eating his cakes blatantly.

Just when Jia Huan was tired, he took poisonous weeds and needed to replenish a lot of energy for his body. How could he bear it, his eyes turned red immediately, and he walked over with a smirk on his mouth, and asked lightly, "Who is allowed to touch me?" s things?"

Facing the bloodshot eyes of the person who came up, the young man flinched, and shouted, "This pastry is put here without your name written on it, why can't others eat it?"

"Do you know who I am?" Jia Huan inspected his clearly frightened but still stubborn expression, his eyes fixed on his red and swollen nose tip, gray complexion and dark purple nails.These are all symptoms of severe heart disease.

"I know, you little bastard! What kind of master's money are you showing? I'm really afraid of you?" The servant pulled his lips, as if he wanted to sneer, but failed.

Mingming is so scared to death, yet still provokes his own anger, there must be deceit in it.Jia Huan smiled playfully.He is just bloodthirsty and suffers from mild mania, but it does not mean that he has a problem with IQ, knowing that this is a pit dug by others and he keeps jumping down.

Suppressing the hostility surging in his heart, Jia Huan smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and moved the pastry closer to him, twisted a piece and put it in his mouth to chew, completely ignoring the boy.

Seeing that he was so calm, the boy's reaction was completely different from the rumors. He was a little dumbfounded for a while, and after a moment of daze, he hurriedly snatched the plate back and stuffed the few remaining pastries into his mouth.Should I go crazy this time?

"You fucking court death?" Jia Huan's eyes were red.

The boy's face became more domineering, he yelled with the pastry in his mouth, "I just ate it, what can you do to me? Come and hit me?" As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and pushed Jia Huan's thin chest.

Jia Huan's foot is steady, how could he be able to push it with a frail body?He just stood there majestically, with a pair of red eyes scanning up and down, as if he could see through the soul of a person.

The boy couldn't bear it any longer, a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead in the winter.

I felt that the toxin I just ate was onset, and there were bursts of severe pain coming like a tide, and the familiar, magma-like heat flowing through the eight meridians, destroying all the cells in the body one by one, and letting them in again. Reborn in red flames.Jia Huan stuffed his crushed fists into his cuffs, but his face didn't show at all, and he said threateningly in a deep voice, "Try pushing me again?"

"Try it, try it, can you still beat me to death?" The boy's voice trembled slightly, but his hands were not vague at all, and he pushed a few times harder.

Seeing Que'er approaching with a flower pot, Jia Huan smiled slyly, and slowly fell to the ground under his push.

Que'er hurriedly dropped the flowerpot, lifted the hem of her skirt and ran wildly. When she ran up to take a look, she saw the little master's lips were black, his face was pale, and his breath was like a thread, as if he would die at any moment.

The boy couldn't figure out why it wasn't him who fell down, but the other party, and seeing that he was in a miserable state that didn't seem to be pretending, he was terrified for a while, clutching his chest and trembling.

Que'er sniffed Jia Huan's weak breath, stood up and scratched his neck and shouted, "No, I killed someone! Come quickly!"

Mrs. Wang 'just happened' to visit Jia Huan, and she was overjoyed when she heard the sound, and secretly said, she hurriedly disappeared the smile that appeared on the corner of her mouth, and rushed in with a worried look.

Aunt Zhao, who came out to greet her, changed her complexion drastically, she left the mistress and ran towards the backyard without caring about etiquette.Just now I heard Que'er said that my son is fine, it's rare that he behaved normally, he was tending flowers and plants, so he dared to ask his wife to visit him, how did he kill someone again in the blink of an eye?Was it really the reincarnation of the lonely star of the evil spirit?

At this moment, she had no idea that it would be her son who fell down.Gain Jiahuan's crazy increase in force value in recent months made her believe that only her son was responsible for beating someone, but not her son.

After entering the backyard, she found that the person lying on the ground was her own son. She was stunned for a while, and then she yelled, "Huan'er is not good! Hurry up, go get a doctor! Who the hell did this?! "

Mrs. Wang was very astonished, she was dazed for a long time before waving at Jin Chuan, "Go get the doctor!" After saying that, she gave Zhou Rui's family a secret look.

Zhou Rui's family is suffering.The one I found was obviously a porcelain man, who suffered from serious heart disease when he urinated, and passed out at every turn, and finally waited to be buried in the earth when he was seventeen or eighteen years old.After accepting such an errand, exchanging a mortal man for 200 taels of snowflake silver, his whole family was so happy, they patted their chests and assured that the matter would be done properly, why is the situation completely upside down now?

Mrs. Wang's heart was pounding, and she wondered if Jia Huan had seen something and would join her army instead?He used to be a no-brainer, but now he not only has a bright mind, but also has a ruthless temperament, and he has also practiced brute force. I really can't tolerate him!Just wait for the doctor to come to check the authenticity, and then think of a way to eradicate this evil once and for all, otherwise she will be so close to Baoyu every day, it will really make her sleepless.

Everyone hurriedly carried Jia Huan into the house, and Aunt Zhao yelled at the boy to pay for his life, but she was persuaded by Nanny Song to take it away and put him in the firewood shed, and wait for the master to come back and investigate thoroughly.

Surrounded by a group of strong women, the boy rolled his eyes and turned over.Zhou Rui's family spat secretly, and cursed in his heart: "Damn it, you didn't die when you passed by, but now you die quickly. It's useless to ram the goods!"

Mrs. Wang followed Aunt Zhao into the room, and when she turned around, she made a silent gesture.

Zhou Rui's family understood.

The incident was so vigorous that it soon reached Jiamu's ears.The old lady leaned on the kang and rubbed her temples, her tone was quite impatient, "What happened to Brother Huan? Last time I was beaten by the little servant, and this time I was beaten by the little servant again. My blood of the Jia family was beaten again and again People are ruining it, it's against the sky!"

Mrs. Xing, who was accompanying her at the side, pursed her lips and smiled, "Let's go up and down, the master sees who doesn't go well, and the slaves will compete to run on each other."

These words are too straightforward, but it is also the same reason.Mother Jia knew that Mrs. Wang's face was kind, but in fact she hated this concubine deeply, so she didn't let him go to school on weekdays, and was detained in the Buddhist hall to copy Buddhist scriptures. No matter how despicable the bastard's words are to stimulate, just let him grow into a wretched, gloomy, disgusting appearance, and he will definitely not have great prospects in the future.

This is nothing at all, the concubine has other rules that cannot be messed up, but Mrs. Wang has become a little anxious recently, and her methods have become more vicious, and she is not satisfied with her future, she even planned her life.No matter how lowly Jia Huan is, it is also Zheng'er's blood, how can he kill him at will?What do you think of the Jia Mansion?

Thinking of this, Mother Jia felt gloomy, glared at Mrs. Xing who was gloating, waved her hand to Yuanyang, and said, "Go to the warehouse to get some medicinal materials and send them to Brother Huan. When I met my wife, she asked her to return the pair of cards in the house. Such a mess, because she is mediocre and incompetent, if she can't manage it, don't worry about it, and leave it to Feng girl in the future."

The mandarin ducks took orders and left.

Mrs. Xing covered her mouth with an embroidered handkerchief and secretly smiled.