The first rich son-in-law

Chapter 2474

Half an hour later, the three finally arrived at their destination.

Bayan Mountain, one of the four holy places in Tibet.

On the mountainside, stands a Nuoda palace, which looks extremely majestic and majestic.

Jiang Beichen parked the car outside the palace, and the two women also got out of the car.

Wang Shengmei's face was sallow, and she was still trembling. Fang Yi quickly helped her wrap up her clothes.

"Samurai, are you alright?"

"It's okay, I can't die!" Wang Shengmei still stared at Jiang Beichen, not to mention the hatred in her eyes.

But after taking two steps, she began to shake, and then lay down on the side of the road and vomited.

"Beichen, Shengmei can't hold on any longer, why don't you help her?" Fang Yi couldn't bear it, and ran to beg Jiang Beichen again.

Jiang Beichen shrugged, "I can indeed help her, but why? At this altitude of several thousand meters, I also consume a lot of energy. Why should I help someone who is rude to me and has no manners? I Not a saint!"

"Beichen..." Fang Yi looked helpless, as long as she came over to pull Wang Shengmei again, "Shengmei, why don't you apologize to Beichen, seeing how uncomfortable you are, and there is no hospital nearby, and our oxygen tanks have run out. What if you can't stand it anymore?"

"I don't admit my mistake, what kind of person is he, why should I admit my mistake! He is not qualified!" Wang Shengmei was still eloquent, her mouth was very stiff.

"Okay! Backbone!" Jiang Beichen sneered at the corner of his mouth, "What I usually admire the most is a person with backbone like you! I respect you for being a man!"

"but……"

Jiang Beichen changed the subject, and suddenly said: "If the altitude sickness is severe, it is very likely to be fatal, especially if you have some underlying diseases. If I am not wrong, you must have some problems with the heart muscle? If the heart Hypoxia will lead to myocardial atrophy, and myocardial atrophy will lead to ischemia. If you continue to suffer from hypoxia, you may have to go to see God in an hour or so!"

"How do you know there is something wrong with my heart muscle?" Wang Shengmei's face was ugly, and then, there was a sharp pain in her chest, and she couldn't help but groaned and groaned while covering her chest.

"Shengmei!" Fang Yi was startled, "What's wrong with you, Shengmei?"

"I, I feel my heart hurts!" Wang Shengmei also panicked, feeling her heart throbbing.

Jiang Beichen shook his head, "Tsk tsk! What did I say? The tingling pain in the precordial area is a symptom of myocardial atrophy. From now on, you can count down the seconds, and you can only live for an hour at most, alas!"

"Beichen! Don't scare her anymore!" Fang Yi felt speechless.

Jiang Beichen shrugged, "I didn't scare her, she knows her own situation!"

Wang Shengmei bit her red lips and stared at Jiang Beichen fiercely, "You're right! I do have a heart muscle problem, but, but I won't apologize to you, you just die!"

She looked down on this man at all, and felt disgusted when she saw him. Asking her to apologize to this kind of rubbish, she might as well die!

"Master Zanglong is a god and saint from Tibet. He has saved countless terminally ill people with magical medicine. As long as I go in and beg him now and spend money to support him, he will definitely cure my illness!" Wang Shengmei Panting heavily, he gritted his teeth.

In fact, another purpose of her coming to Tibet this time is to seek medicine for herself. Her illness is congenital and cannot be cured by Western medicine, so she can only seek magical prescriptions such as Tibetan medicine.

There was a terminally ill relative in the family who came to Bayan Mountain to seek medicine, and the terminal illness was cured. It was the relative who told her that she could come here to seek medicine, and she made up her mind to come here.

"Oh? Really? Master Zanglong is so powerful?" Jiang Beichen sneered.For an evil master, some methods are normal.

But if you want to obtain the magic medicine, I am afraid it will cost a huge price, not only money can solve it, but also some things need to be sacrificed.

Such as the soul!

Jiang Beichen glanced at the majestic palace and couldn't help but sneer.

It is unimaginable to build such a large-scale palace at such a high altitude, with financial, material and human resources.

Presumably, Master Zanglong must have controlled many gold masters with evil spells.

These benefactors may gain a lot of benefits in terms of career or longevity, but they must also sacrifice something.

When he came here, he investigated Master Zanglong's background. He was neither a Buddhist nor a Taoist.

How can a person who doesn't even have faith be a good person?

Wang Shengmei took a deep breath, feeling a little relieved, gritted her teeth and said: "Yes, what I said is true! Master Zanglong's magnificence is beyond your imagination. He created his own sect and preached the law of the universe. A true great saint!"