This powder could only be slowly expelled from the body. There was no other way. The painful process would last roughly three days and three nights.
Those with stronger wills might suffer, but getting through it would not be a problem. Those with weaker wills, however, might smash their heads bloody during the process or even resort to extreme acts like suicide.
Su Qiao casually tossed the paper packet down as well, then jumped over the wall and landed lightly on the ground.
Big Treasure followed her example and jumped down too, but he clearly did not do this often and miscalculated.
He pitched forward and nearly fell, but Su Qiao caught him in time.
After kicking the two wolfdogs twitching in pain on the ground, Su Qiao led Big Treasure into Village Chief He's house.
This He fellow sure knows how to enjoy life. His ancestors must have hidden plenty of good things here, right?
The largest and tallest house in the entire village was Village Chief He's.
It was a three-story white building that looked like a small villa. It had not only a courtyard but also a pavilion in the backyard.
The floors inside were covered with fine wooden flooring. Though the furniture looked somewhat old, it was all made from excellent timber. Paintings and calligraphy hung on the walls, giving the whole place a retro yet luxurious feel.
"It's been over a hundred years. Even if there really were anything valuable, it probably wouldn't have lasted."
He's ancestors had indeed been landlords, but they had not been some prominent family of officials. Being able to let their descendants enjoy a century of prosperity was already about as much as could be expected.
"Still, there should be some money left. Look around and see if you can