The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1656: Stopped

Chapter 1656: Chapter 1656: Stopped

They even plastered me with mud and threw me into a black hole, forbidding me to come out!

And that woman was really vicious, you know. The mud covering me was mixed with drugs, drugs meant to silence me. She didn’t know that such drugs would have no effect on me!

Hmph, what an idiotic woman!"

As it spoke, it also cursed Huzi’s mother.

Is she not an idiot? Using stuff meant for humans against a mere bead?

Is that going to work? Is it?

"Since the drugs have no effect on you, why didn’t you call out for help?" Sui Zimo asked.

"That’s because I’m a bead that likes to be clean. Imagine if I opened my mouth and all that mud stuck to me, what would I do? How disgusting!"

The Blood Bead replied.

Sui Zimo: "..."

Even with all that talking, he had seen no movement from the bead at all, not even a crack.

"So what do you want to do, keep smashing people in the town to death?"

He asked the Blood Bead.

"It’s not exactly like that." The Blood Bead spoke again.

"Didn’t I say it earlier? The feng shui here is excellent, and this hail is infused with spiritual energy. Naturally, when it encounters a good geomantic spot, it would want to stay, that’s why the hail keeps getting bigger."

Lin Caisang: "!!!"

So, it turned out that what was falling wasn’t ordinary hail, but spiritual energy absorbed by the tiny hailstones!

"I don’t care about all that. All I know is that I want this hail to stop. If it doesn’t, I’ll send you somewhere even scarier than a tree hole, and this time, you’ll never get out again!"

She threatened the Blood Bead.

"Li...little beauty, you can’t do this. Whether the hail stops or not, it’s all the same to you, it won’t hit you!"

Indeed, no matter how big the hail was, it couldn’t touch Lin Caisang and Sui Zimo; they would remain completely unharmed and in one piece.

"I’ll count to three, and you’re going to stop this hail. One..."

"This won’t do, I, the bead..."

"Two..."

"I really am..."

"Three..."

On the third count, Lin Caisang drew the word out for a long duration.

Just when she was about to retract her intent, as she had anticipated, she heard the voice of the Blood Bead emerge in the palm of her hand.

"Fine, fine, I agree, I agree, all right now?"

The Blood Bead truly had no way to deal with Lin Caisang and had to comply with her for now.

"The hail still hasn’t stopped, it seems..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she felt the surroundings quiet down because there was no longer the sound of hail hitting the wood.

"Okay, it has stopped." The Blood Bead spoke proudly.

...

Inside the Golden Bead space, Lin Caisang and Sui Zimo had already returned from the Wuzhu Teahouse with the Blood Bead.

She directly handed the Blood Bead over to the Golden Bead token. Just like the Seven-Aperture Bead, it could be exchanged for additional merit points.

However, the merit points gained from turning in the Blood Bead were far more than those obtained from the Seven-Aperture Bead.

Lin Caisang’s merit points suddenly reached twenty-six, and her action points had also increased from before.

"Brother Molian, I’ll take you back first," she suggested to Sui Zimo who was beside her.

"Okay."

Sui Zimo agreed.

But after waiting for quite a while, Lin Caisang still hadn’t sent him back to Prince Mo’s Mansion.