I started out with seven husbands, and I worked hard to support my family while crying.

She quickly took out two more silver needles from her hair and used them to prick the poisoned woman as fast as she could.

The women were shocked, but none of them stepped forward to stop it.

They were worried, but their indifference was a way of hiding the kindness in their hearts; disregarding everything was the limit of what they could do.

Now that it seems the woman is determined to save the person, they can't say anything more.

Chen Yanyan, who had been pricked by a nerve cord, lay on the ground, crying out "No!"

But her voice sank like a stone into the sea, failing to make a ripple.

Fang Xiaoxiao took out the antidote pills from her bosom, which she had previously used to prevent herself from accidentally getting poisoned while collecting herbs in the mountains.

Fortunately, it wasn't this kind of herb; otherwise, by the time it was ground up, squeezed out, and fed to the person, they would probably have died at least a hundred times over.

When she took out the pills, the group of women were shocked; they had never seen anything so strange.

The medication was administered and the needle was removed in one smooth motion.

Fang Xiaoxiao slumped to the spot, as if she had just survived a catastrophe, her whole body drenched in cold sweat.

"Phew~ I don't know what you guys are thinking, but poisoning someone is punishable by beheading."

Behead him!

It's ridiculous.

Chen Yanyan remained lying on the ground. Although Fang Xiaoxiao had removed the silver needles from her arm, she didn't want to muster any more energy now that things had come to this.

Although Miaomiao was rescued, what awaited them next was something even more terrifying than death.

Is this God's will?

Instead of getting angry, she laughed. Her laughter sounded incredibly cheerful, but it was heartbreaking to hear.

Fang Xiaoxiao didn't know why the other person seemed to be in so much pain, even though she had saved them.

She wanted to ask why, but was shocked by what the obese woman said next.

Chen Yanyan laughed for a while and then started crying. As she cried, she said coldly.

“You are a Bodhisattva, you have great abilities, you can bring the dead back to life, so why do you appear in front of us?”

"Why should we be given hope of survival? What right do you have to control other people's lives and deaths?"

"??"

Fang Xiaoxiao was completely confused. This person probably had some kind of mental illness!

She kindly saved someone, so why does it feel like it's her fault?

Just as she was wondering, she heard footsteps coming from the dark depths of the corridor.

Judging from the sound, quite a few people have arrived.

Under the dim light of an oil lamp, three very ugly men dressed in coarse linen clothes walked out.

When they appeared before the crowd, a man with a mustache smiled at the person next to him.

With a sly smile, the other person took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and opened the iron door of the cell.

As the iron gate creaked, the three of them moved in front of the crowd.

The man with the key looked at them with a silly grin.

"Whom should we favor today?"

The man with the mustache casually pointed and said.

"Of course it's her! She has a sweet, whimpering voice and a plump figure, enough for the three of us brothers to thoroughly ravage."

The other two burst into laughter, saying that their eldest brother had excellent taste.

Furthermore, the two claimed that if it weren't for Void South controlling them and requiring that no more than three people be taken away each day, they would have already taken a group of women away.

Fang Xiaoxiao tried to step forward to stop her, but Chen Yanyan shook her head to stop her.

Her eyes were empty, like a soulless zombie, and she obediently got up.

The three men laughed even more unrestrainedly, constantly praising how obedient the other party was.

After Chen Yanyan followed the others out of the cell, the door was closed again.

Meanwhile, the three men had already taken Chen Yanyan away from the cell.

Looking at everything that was happening before her eyes, Fang Xiaoxiao knew perfectly well what the other party would suffer next.

It turns out that Chen Yanyan's intention in stopping him from saving the poisoned woman was to...

Indeed, it would be better to die than to live like this.

Time passed by, and she learned everything about what happened from the women around her.

Those traffickers not only sold people, but they also took them out from time to time.

These words made her feel a pang of sadness.

You know, in her world, how could such an extravagant and inhumane thing happen?

But this is an ancient feudal dynasty, where bandits roam freely.

Am I just going to sit here and wait to die?

She's a 21st-century woman; how could she possibly accept such a fate?

No, I have to get everyone out of here.

Thinking about this, Fang Xiaoxiao began to plan what to do next.

He Jinnian's side has probably also discovered that he is missing.

So, how can we spread the word about what's happening here?

She first looked around and found that the only ventilation opening was a square hole in the wall directly opposite the cell.

If he had his own signal tube, he might have been able to aim it at the hole and try to send the signal out.

But the signal bamboo tube is not on my person now.

I suppose I fell into the bushes when I was captured.

What should I do?

Just then, footsteps echoed from the depths of the corridor once more.

The footsteps sounded very light.

Void South!

Fang Xiaoxiao's first thought was that this person had arrived.

As the figure gradually emerged, she finally saw clearly that it was the little mute!

The little mute boy was still holding five yellowed steamed buns in his hands.

However, his eyes and cheeks were swollen, indicating that he had been beaten up.

The little mute boy had a smile on his face, as if he couldn't feel the pain.

He first went to the iron bars and glanced into the cell.

When he saw the woman lying on the ground in a daze, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then he glanced at the crowd.

The little mute boy squatted down and placed the steamed buns one by one on the ground through the iron fence in front of him.

The group of women didn't fight over it like before; instead, they sat still.

The little mute pointed at the crowd and made a "tee-tee" sound.

A woman shook her head.

He grunted twice more.

He then pulled out a white steamed bun covered in dust and footprints from his pocket.

The little mute boy pointed at the steamed bun and made an "ee" sound again, as if to say that there was something wrong with the steamed bun.

Fang Xiaoxiao already knew that the steamed bun contained rat poison.

She walked up to the little mute boy and spoke through the iron fence.

"The steamed buns are fine, it's just that I saved the person."

"Uh-huh-huh!"

"I don't understand what you're saying, but I hope you can do me a favor, okay?"

"Uh-huh!"

The little mute boy nodded vigorously, as if he understood what she meant.

Fang Xiaoxiao took the hairpin off her head and handed it to him.

"Could you take this hairpin to find someone near the mine? He is about eight feet tall, dressed in blue, and has a beauty mark between his eyebrows."

The little mute boy nodded again.

Fang Xiaoxiao looked around and found that no one was coming from the corridor. Then she took off her cloth shoes and took out a few copper coins.

"Sorry, I lost my purse! This is all I have left, but don't worry."