Chapter 343: Faking Death
He didn't dare to say anything to Jiang Yantian, but it would be okay to guide him.
Today he also plans to take some risks.
Rather than being humiliated endlessly, it is better to give it a try.
If it can help my fellow brothers and sisters wake up, it will not be a loss.
Of course, not at the cost of one's own death.
After all, we will still be in the same sect in the future.
After hearing what he said, those fellow brothers and sisters seemed to become even angrier.
Many people stood up excitedly.
"How dare you say that? Don't you have any sense of shame?"
"Think about it carefully, what have you done?"
Xiao Yi alone cannot win the argument over so many mouths.
I was so ashamed of myself that I felt embarrassed.
After arguing for a while, he was out of breath and said word by word: "You don't understand me at all. In fact, I really don't have those weird thoughts. It's obvious that there is something fishy."
"I'm still in debt, so I don't have time to think about it..."
The others heard it and started to play the victim.
"You owe a lot of debts, and you want to pay them back with your buttocks. What do you have to say to us?"
"That's right. How miserable you are has nothing to do with what you have done. Are you seeking revenge?"
After arguing to this point, Xiao Yi felt that they were hopeless.
Ha ha!
No matter how much you say, they won't believe what they say.
In this case, there is no need to say more.
He sighed deeply: "In fact, I am suffering from a disease and I won't live long!"
Xiao Yi's momentum suddenly subsided, as if he was running out of energy.
Hearing this, everyone looked at him.
Xiao Yi thought about being bullied by Jiang Yantian and really wanted to cry, so he started crying.
Tears rolled down.
This time, others had to take it seriously.
They hated Xiao Yi very much, but the dead are the most important, and if someone is really going to die, they cannot just ignore it.
Jiang Yantian just watched him pretend.
Is he still going to die soon? His life is only useful if he dies in his own hands.
A protagonist who was blessed by good fortune died in vain.
Xiao Yi continued, "I know you all hate me, but after all, we are from the same school, and I don't want our relationship to continue to deteriorate before I leave."
In order to escape Jiang Yantian's torture, he tried very hard to pretend.
"Tonight the moon is full, that should be the time when my disease breaks out. I am powerless to save myself."
"This disease has been hidden in my body for many years. I am speaking out about it today not to gain sympathy, but to say that in the last moments of my life, I want to be with everyone happily."
As he said this, he wiped away his tears.
Then he secretly swallowed the fake death pill.
This fake death pill can conceal the existence of a Mahayana cultivator, and even Jiang Yantian cannot discover it.
He is still very confident.
Being expensive has its advantages, you get what you pay for.
After taking the fake death pill, he fell silent.
He lowered his head, looking lost.
The other brothers and sisters looked at each other, and none of them could tell the real one from the fake one.
But looking at him, it seems to be real.
"Xiao Yi, are you so shameless in order to gain sympathy?"
"You can even make up a lie that you will not live long."
Xiao Yi smiled and shook his head, his eyes beginning to become dazed.
Damn, the medicine works so quickly.
He stood up, began to stagger, and then fell headfirst.
This time everyone can no longer pretend they didn't see it.
I went to meet him immediately.
Then he saw that Xiao Yi's aura was dissipating.
"Xiao...Xiao Yi..."
"Brother Xiao..."
A smile appeared on Xiao Yi's face: "Death clears all debts. Let my sins blow away with the wind."
"Before I die, I can still hear you calling me Senior Brother and Junior Brother. I will take this as your forgiveness..."
Xiao Yi's breath became even weaker.
Jiang Yantian watched his performance and gave him a thumbs up in his heart.
Damn it, I took the fake death pill!
There is a great risk in taking this pill.
Because if you are facing an enemy and take the fake death pill, you will really die.
But this kid was very cunning. He ate in front of his fellow brothers and sisters. In this way, after he died, he could ask his fellow brothers and sisters to send him back to the sect.
Get rid of your torment.
Most people went over to check, but Sheng Xianxian didn't.
He actually knew Xiao Yi.
He was very tough and had survived many times despite being on the verge of death.
All this hidden illness is bullshit.
He must be pretending to be dead.
Xiao Yi was already "running out of steam". He tightly grasped Senior Brother Ma's hand and said, "Senior Brother, I'm sorry to everyone and to Master..."
"I am leaving. Before I die, my only wish is to return to my roots."
"I beg you to send my body back to my home, Sacred Heart Sect..."
Senior Brother Ma was also very moved: "Junior Brother, I know, I know, I will send you back."
"Senior Brother will personally send you home..."
"Okay..." Xiao Yi couldn't open his eyes: "Send me home."
Then he stretched out his hand and looked towards the sky: "I saw my grandmother...he came to pick me up..."
After saying that, Xiao Yi dropped his hands.
"Junior brother..."
"Senior brother..."
It was so sudden, everything happened unexpectedly.
Xiao Yi said he would die.
Xiao Yi faked his death, but other people couldn't tell.
Because all the aura was suppressed by the elixir.
It's like leaving an empty shell.
But his consciousness was still clear.
It was as if he was pretending to be asleep and could hear the conversations around him.
"It's stable now. I can finally leave. I won't come out to train again."
Xiao Yi was delighted.
Open the champagne at halftime.
Jiang Yantian stepped forward and the others made way.
"Everyone, don't panic. Fellow Daoist Xiao Yi may have fallen, but his Nascent Soul is still intact. I have a solution!"
When the others heard that Jiang Yantian had a method, they immediately became excited.
"Brother-in-law, are you really okay? Even though we hate him, we are from the same sect after all, and we have been brothers and sisters for a hundred years!"
Jiang Yantian nodded: "Don't worry, but it may take some time."
"Well, three days. If he still hasn't woken up after three days, Senior Brother Ma will send him back to the sect!"
Senior Brother Ma nodded immediately: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, I'm counting on you!"
Xiao Yi, who faked his death, collapsed, completely collapsed.
Damn it, the effectiveness of the fake death pill is only three days at most.
Three days later the breath reappeared.
Although if he doesn't release it, no one will find out.
But Jiang Yantian was a powerful Mahayana practitioner, and he knew that he had aura with just a little sense.
That's the end of it.
Blanch!
want to cry!
Help!
Jiang Yantian smiled slightly and asked everyone to disperse.
Then, he took out the gold juice powder and started to adjust it directly, turning it into a thick porridge-like liquid.
Don't you like playing dead? Then I'll make you live a life worse than death!
Pretend to be dead. During these three days, I will feed you golden juice and occasionally take you out for a ride in the prison's big helicopter.
Jiang Yantian held a small bowl and snapped his fingers slightly, and Xiao Yi's mouth opened.
The whole bowl was poured directly into his mouth.
Xiao Yi's consciousness has collapsed to the extreme.
Deceiving too much!
Why is there such a devil in the world, a devil from outer space, ah!!!
