"Yes." Even if Su Xinyang wanted to hide it, he had to tell the truth in front of his sister's sharp eyes.

"You can use the power of Duke Su to secretly look for a famous doctor, and I will also find a way."

"Sister, don't worry, I have my own way. I am young now, and they can't use me much. When I take power, they will be afraid of me. Now I am safe, and they will secretly help me seize the power of the Duke's Mansion."

"You must be careful when mediating with these people. If you are unsure about something, you must tell us."

"Um."

Su Xinguang, who is being cared for by his whole family, is now at the headquarters of the Dark Pavilion, in a mysterious valley. The place where he is is the place where the Dark Pavilion master practices. Except for the master's confidants, no one else is allowed to enter without permission.

Anyone who dares to enter without permission will be killed without mercy.

There was a pungent smell in a dim room, and that pungent smell was coming from the wooden barrels in the room. If you look closely, you can find a human head sticking out of the barrel.

Some of these heads were foaming at the mouth and dead; some were spitting blood from their mouths and were dying; there were also some tenacious ones with strong breaths but disordered breathing, obviously in pain, and among them was Su Xinguang.

Ever since that day when Su Xinguang was spotted by the Pavilion Master and taken away.

He thought that good days were coming for him, but he never expected that after the Pavilion Master brought him back to the Dark Pavilion's headquarters, he immediately threw him here.

When he first arrived, he didn't know where this place was, but soon after seeing the tortured and bruised corpses carried out of the house, he realized that this was Purgatory, a hell even more terrifying than the Colosseum.

Within a day, Su Xinguang witnessed the Pavilion Master's methods.

He was not simply torturing them, but using them as guinea pigs to test poison.

In addition to him, there are more than a dozen children here who, like him, have become medicine men in the hands of the Pavilion Master.

The Pavilion Master is obsessed with making poisons. He would first develop a highly poisonous substance and then let the medicine man take it. After carefully observing the characteristics of the poison, if the medicine man is not dead, he would begin to try various methods to detoxify him.

If the medicine man was poisoned to death, he would choose a second medicine man to continue, and this cycle would repeat over and over again until he developed an antidote.

Sometimes when he got irritated, he would throw the medicine man into the Poison Cave in the back mountain, leaving him to suffer from the poison gnawing at his heart.

If the medicine man managed to survive, he would become the Pavilion Master's most beloved toy. He would keep releasing all kinds of bizarre and painful poisons on the medicine man until he killed him.

At this time, Su Xinguang was soaking in a dark green soup, and under the soup, poisonous snakes and scorpions floated by from time to time.

He had been soaking in the wooden barrel for a whole night. The toxins in his body made his whole body feel hot and dry, and his skin felt as if it was being stung by fire, causing unbearable pain.

“Crack”…

The wooden door was pushed open, and the living medicine man in the wooden barrel couldn't help but shiver.

The only person who can open this door is the Pavilion Master.

In the eyes of all medicine men, the Pavilion Master is more terrifying than the devil from hell.

Ouyang Feng's eyes swept through the barrels, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Not bad, six people can survive this time."

He clapped his hands, and the medicine boy waiting outside the door came in immediately after hearing the sound and fished the dead medicine man out of the wooden barrel.

Some of the bodies that were fished out were glowing green all over, some had poisonous insects crawling in their nostrils, and some had a large hole in the chest with poisonous creatures drilling in and out of the hole.

If people from outside saw this scene, they would probably be so scared that they would have nightmares for three days. However, the medicine boy in the medicine valley remained calm and dealt with the corpses quickly and calmly.

They are no longer surprised.

Of course, what is more important is that those who are fearful have already become medicine men and food for the poison.

Ouyang Feng took the six survivors away and locked them in another room. Each of them had a medicine boy who watched them continuously for twelve hours and recorded their reactions.

The pain of burning and suffocation tortured him all the time. Su Xinguang wanted to scratch, but his limbs were firmly fixed by ropes, making him unable to move. He could only silently endure the pain brought by the poison.

In this way, Su Xinguang survived for 24 hours. When he thought he was going to die, he miraculously survived, but the person lying next to him had already died, and his body was taken away last night and thrown into the Poison Cave.

The Pavilion Master pushed open the door again and saw that two more medicine men were missing. He looked calm. He stroked his chin and looked at the only four medicine men left in the room. Three of them were dying and could die at any time. Only one looked in the best condition.

The Pavilion Master's eyes fell on Su Xinguang, "It's you."

The moment his name was called, Su Xinguang's body trembled unconsciously, and his eyes were full of fear.

He didn't want to follow him, but he had no say here.

Su Xinguang was untied by the medicine boy. Seeing that he did not move, the medicine boy urged him impatiently, "Hurry up and leave. If you anger the Pavilion Master, your fate will be even worse."

Yao Tong's words were not a threat, but the truth.

Once the Pavilion Master is angered, he will make the other person's life a living hell.

There once was a medicine man who angered the Pavilion Master, and now his skin is hanging at the door.

Su Xinguang's legs trembled as he moved forward mechanically.

At this moment, he wished that the road would never end, but unfortunately, the road was very short and he only needed to walk a hundred steps to reach the Pavilion Master's poison refining room.

There was a boiling pot in the poison refining room, with various unknown poisons and poisonous plants floating in the pot. The soup in the pot was dark green in color, but the smell that wafted out was sweet, tempting people to have a taste.

Ouyang Feng looked at the boy with shaking legs. He didn't expect that this boy could hold on for so long.

"You are lucky today. I just made a delicious soup. Come and have a taste."

Ouyang Feng scooped a large spoonful from the pot, put it into a porcelain bowl, and personally brought it to him.

Su Xinguang didn't dare to answer it, nor did he want to answer it.

Seeing that he was still reluctant to take over, Ouyang Feng raised his eyebrows, his face intimidating without anger, "Why, do you need me to feed you personally?"

Su Xinguang's body shuddered. After taking it, under his gaze, he drank the bowl of poisonous soup that smelled good but tasted stinky in one gulp.

Ouyang Feng was very satisfied when he saw that he finished drinking obediently.

"We have to wait and see what fun things this bowl of premium soup will bring."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Xinguang's eyes rolled back without warning, and he fell to the ground with a thud.