The cannon fodder just wants to survive until the end

Chapter 174 Variety Show Chapter 7

"Sister Yang, I actually learned some of this from my master before, but it's not popular anymore, so I've never demonstrated it in front of anyone. It may be a little rusty now. Let me study it."

Ming Huaixi didn’t know how to get out. He just came in and hadn’t studied the principle yet. But it should be similar to the formation in the world of cultivation.

"I believe in you. If I can get out safely this time, you will be my savior. I will repay you."

Yang Qing no longer believed Ming Huaixi and had no other choice but to give it a try. After hearing Ming Huaixi say that she had learned a little, she believed it. After all, she didn't seem afraid at all.

Ming Huaixi walked around in this box-like valley. Usually, there is a way out in such an illusion-like space, and all he had to do was find the way out.

Everything around here looks the same, there seems to be nothing special. I really don't know who made this place. It's such an ugly place that it makes people not even want to stay here.

This "valley" is not big and you can walk around it in a short time, but there are many large and small stones.

Generally, the life gate is somewhat special, but this one is very well hidden, making it difficult to distinguish. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a more advanced way of finding the difference.

Yang Qing watched Ming Huaixi turn around and then she followed suit. Although she didn't know what it was for, she just followed him.

Suddenly Ming Huaixi discovered that the positions of these stones were in a regular pattern. No matter how they were connected vertically or horizontally, they would pass through two identical stones. Following this clue, Ming Huaixi found the only stone that would not be passed through.

It seems to be this stone. Ming Huaixi walked forward and observed it carefully. The color of this stone is a little darker than the other stones, but there is no difference from the others.

Ming Huaixi put her hand on the stone and broke it with a little force. Ever since she started practicing Qigong, her strength has increased tremendously.

Yang Qing was stunned watching from the side. How could such a big stone be crushed just like that?

As the stone shattered, the two of them disappeared here. At the same time, Ming Huaixi also received information about the doll.

This doll is called the "You Are Willing, Trapped" puppet and it belongs to a sorcery. Its purpose is that one of the couples will use the puppet carved by the sorcerer to trap the wife or husband in another space, while her body will be temporarily taken over by her partner for a short period of time.

Generally, if the trapped people cannot break free, they will die within two months at the latest.

However, this evil magic has a shortcoming, that is, as long as one person's consciousness is trapped inside, it will also trap the consciousness of another person who comes into contact with it, and once it is broken, its entirety will be exposed, including the owner who created it.

This method is usually used by evil-minded people to secretly harm their partners. However, it is difficult to find a sorcerer, so ordinary people don't need this method. Zhang Yan is lucky.

Looking at it from another angle, Yang Qing was also very unlucky. Her husband, whom she had been in love with for many years, was trying to harm her in such a tricky way, and she couldn't catch any evidence against him. If he succeeded, Yang Qing would die perfectly just like in her memory, and her husband would not be involved at all.

It's so vicious. That's why people always encounter all kinds of disgusting things in all kinds of unexpected situations. It's so difficult.

When the two opened their eyes, they were back in the room. Ming Huaixi was still holding the puppet in his hand, and the box in the puppet's arms had cracked.

In the city center far away from the villa area, a man in a room suddenly opened his eyes. "Someone can actually break my magic. Interesting."

Yang Qing sat up from the bed and looked around. She didn't see Ming Huaixi, only the puppet floating in the air. She was so frightened that she wanted to faint again.

"Sister Yang." Ming Huaixi called out, and seeing Yang Qing's expression he became even more frightened. Then he realized that he was still wearing a low-end version of the invisibility talisman on his body, and the effect had not expired yet, so he was still invisible.

Ming Huaixi took off the invisibility talisman and appeared in front of Yang Qing, which scared Yang Qing even more. The transformation happened right in front of her eyes, and it was not even a magic trick. It was really scary.

Suddenly there was a sound outside. Ming Huaixi motioned Yang Qing to lie down again. He put on another invisibility talisman, put the puppet back to its original place, and walked to the corner of the room.

Two people approached the room.

"Son, does this method really work? Is it reliable? Don't be fooled. If Yang Qing wakes up, we will be in trouble."

She is Yang Qing’s mother-in-law.

"Mom, don't worry about it. That man is a real master. If I hadn't helped him once, I wouldn't be qualified to ask him to cast a spell. In two months at most, Yang Qing will commit suicide because of miscarriage. By then, all her things will be ours."

When Zhang Yan thought of this villa and the dividends from Orange Entertainment's shares, his face was full of longing. But when he thought about how he worked hard in the company every day but earned the least money, his face suddenly became embarrassed again.

Ming Huaixi was watching him performing Sichuan Opera face-changing. Sometimes the sun was shining brightly, and sometimes it was cloudy, like a lunatic.

"It's OK as long as she's reliable. I've disliked Yang Qing for a long time. She doesn't do any housework at home and doesn't respect her mother-in-law. I've wanted to teach her a lesson for a long time. If this happened in our village, she would be drowned in spit."

Old Mrs. Zhang felt so angry when she thought of Yang Qing's daily defiance of her. No matter how capable her daughter-in-law was, if she didn't respect her, it would be worse than not having her.

"Oh, mom, you should prepare some things for the baby these two days. First, Yang Qing is going to be pregnant in a few days, and Fang Fang is pregnant. She's mine. I'll pick Fang Fang up after Yang Qing's matter is settled. It might be a bit stressful to prepare things for the baby then."

"Oh my, I'm going to have a grandson. That's great. Mom will prepare it tomorrow. It's all Yang Qing's fault. She insisted on being a DINK. What DINK? Isn't this going to cut off the lineage of our Zhang family? You stopped me when I said it before. Otherwise, we would have had several grandchildren."

Old Mrs. Zhang has indirect amnesia. Her son clearly said he wanted to be a DINK, but she only blamed her daughter-in-law, an old woman who bullies the weak and fears the strong.

Perhaps it was because Mrs. Zhang was nagging too much, Zhang Yan became a little impatient, "Okay, Mom, stop talking, let's go in and see Yang Qing first, don't let her die early, otherwise your son will be involved in a lawsuit."

"Oh, okay, okay, mom won't say anything more, let's get down to business first."

"Squeak-"

The bedroom door was pushed open. Old Lady Zhang approached Yang Qing and saw that she was breathing smoothly. She then stepped back and said, "It's okay. She's alive and well. I'll give her some rice soup tomorrow. She won't die anytime soon."

"Okay, since we have nothing to do, let's go to bed early. It's getting late."

After saying that, Zhang Yan turned around, opened the door and left.