She took the Xiuxian cannon fodder script

Chapter 2 Escape
Looking through the small hole, I found two girls sitting outside, who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, a girl in pink and a girl in yellow.

In my memory, these two are the original owner's maidservants. They don't take good care of them on weekdays. They don't try their best and want to find another way out. Will be wronged and become the original owner's maid.

Blame everything on the original owner, as if she blocked their way to a bright future.

Thinking of this, Mo Yuheng couldn't help but sneer.

The original owner didn't understand what it meant, but she understood.

No wonder he and Mo Zhixue jointly murdered the original owner.

Originally wanted to turn around, but heard the conversation between the two.

The girl in pink glanced at the closed door, clutching her dress tightly with her hands and twisting it, feeling very uneasy: "Elder sister, this can't be done! It's better to hurry up and call the doctor to treat the young lady. The fever is high, and if you delay like this, it will be too late." We can't afford to be burned as fools and blamed by the higher ups!"

The girl in yellow looked at her with disdain, and said jealously: "What are you afraid of? Such a young lady of unknown background, whether she is an illegitimate daughter or a wild girl from somewhere, has suddenly become a family lady. If the Mo family really How could he be dispatched to stay in a wilderness-like yard? After years of ignorance, it can be seen that he was abandoned."

"But, elder sister, why should we bear the burden of human life? Why don't we wait for the lady to test out the spiritual root, if we really have the spiritual root, wouldn't we be able to leap to the dragon's gate and have unlimited scenery." The girl in pink dissuaded and said anxiously, throughout the afternoon, Her eyebrows kept twitching, as if something bad was about to happen.

"There is no one in a million who has a spiritual root, so bet on the one in ten thousand chance. If she doesn't have a spiritual root, we will be like other sisters, bound together with our master, sent to a mortal village, and live a mortal life , How could I be so willing to be ordinary." The girl in yellow clenched her hands into fists, seeing the extraordinaryness of cultivating immortals, the magical ability to fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and to live forever, so she was not willing to do nothing for a lifetime, that was impossible.

"Big sister..." The mysterious girl was even more worried, and she wanted to continue persuading her but was interrupted by the other party.

"I've made up my mind, so I don't need to waste my words anymore. Besides, Ms. Mo Zhixue's parents are both very good spiritual roots. The probability of having a spiritual root is 50.00%. What's more, being brought back by the patriarch, having a spiritual root is a certainty. Why bother to gamble on that one in ten thousand chance, as long as we take a little risk, we can get out of the current predicament." The girl in yellow didn't care about the original owner's life or death at all, only caring about her own whereabouts.

They secretly pushed the original owner, Mo Yuheng, into the river. They choked on the water and were frightened. Not only did they not pull her up in time, but they were sent back to the room to lie on the bed before they were rescued. For a five-year-old girl, the body couldn't take it anymore, and she developed a high fever all of a sudden, and she didn't call a doctor for treatment, so the original owner died!
If it wasn't for her Mo Yuheng's arrival, the fateful ending would have been changed.

But it cannot be denied that those two people really succeeded in killing the original owner. Without her action, the two would die in the hands of the heroine just like in the book.

The girl in pink thought and thought, and finally gritted her teeth and nodded: "Okay, then the elder sister knows when Miss Xue will come, it's been so long, if something happens to the lady, it's hard to explain."

"Don't worry! This bitch would have died a long time ago, why wait until this moment, her life is hard, she won't die from beating and scolding, and she won't die from starvation." The girl in yellow comforted her, glanced at the door, and continued to be the gatekeeper.

Hearing this sentence, the girl in pink felt that it made sense, the fear and uneasiness in her eyes disappeared, and what was left was interests and expectations for the future, which were filled with other people's lives.

Mo Yuheng hated the other party very much. His weak body and five-year-old body were no match for the other party, so the only option was to escape through the window.

Because, after a quarter of an hour, it was seven o'clock, and it was the time for Mo Zhixue to come. She didn't want to be treated as a fat sheep, waiting for the other party to harvest.

Mo Yuheng inspected the furnishings in the house, and found that there was nothing there. Seeing the coir raincoat and hat that were still dripping on one side, they should belong to two people outside. He was overjoyed, and decisively opened the window and threw them outside.

Fortunately, it was raining heavily outside, which drowned out the sound she made.

I tried it out, but I didn't get alarmed. Instead, I became more courageous and acted quickly.

Fortunately, the window is not high, to her shoulders.

He immediately turned over and jumped to the ground, standing on the dirt, his clothes and body were immediately drenched by the heavy rain from the sky.

Ignoring these things, I put on my hat and coir raincoat and came to the place where the original owner often crawled out of the dog hole in his memory.

The original owner was so hungry that he accidentally discovered that a dog in the kitchen often came in and out. Out of curiosity, he climbed out of the dog hole on another night when no one was there, and found that it was a kitchen where a child went in to steal food.

She was extremely hungry, and driven by desire, she also sneaked in to get food. There was not much left in it, but the original owner would not starve to death.

Pushing aside the grass according to memory, I suddenly saw a small dog hole, squatted down and crawled through.

It can be seen that it is a large yard with an ordinary periphery, but the entire room is large, with good ventilation and lighting.

The corridor outside was specially built to be very wide, and people came and went on it, and walked into the kitchen with leftovers in their hands.

Fragrances wafted from inside, and the whispers of those people were buried by the sound of rain.

Mo Yuheng's stomach growled when he smelled the aroma of the rice.

With a wry smile, he stroked his shriveled stomach, and watched as the corridor was purposely partitioned high, and Mo Yuheng could take advantage of the space left underground.

There is a space under the kitchen, where the rain cannot reach, and it looks very dry. It is only one floor away from the kitchen, so it is more convenient to steal something to eat.

Mo Yuheng took off his hat and coir raincoat, and quietly crawled to the bottom of the kitchen. It wasn't too dark inside, but he could see the candlelight shining through from above, and there was a place where the fire was relatively hot.

Seeing the place where the fire was burning, Mo Yuheng felt drenched and uncomfortable. He took off his clothes and left them to dry until his hair was dry before putting them on again. He felt much refreshed.

After doing this, the pouring rain stopped outside, and the voices of the people in the kitchen above could no longer be heard, and it was obvious that all the people had left.

What she didn't know was that she escaped from the original owner's yard and had been away for half an hour.

It just so happened that Mo Zhixue had made an appointment with the two servants. As soon as Mo Zhixue came over, he found that Mo Yuheng was no longer there. He became very angry and wanted to kill the two servants.

It was because of their negligence that they made their own plans go to waste and had to choose other people, then their innate spiritual roots would be inferior, and their cultivation would become very slow.

The two servants were startled, and they didn't dare to make a sound. Mo Yuheng was clearly still in the house with a high fever, so he disappeared as soon as he disappeared.

(End of this chapter)