Ouyang Feng looked at Su Xinguang who fell down, and the smile on the corner of his lips froze on his face.
"Dead already?" Ouyang Feng murmured.
Die so easily?
Ouyang Feng clapped his hands, and a medicine boy came in immediately. When he saw Su Xinguang lying on the ground, his first reaction was to take the dead man away.
As soon as the medicine boy stepped forward, the man lying motionless on the ground suddenly began to twitch violently. If you look closely, you will find that the meridians in his body are expanding, rapidly contracting and expanding, like little snakes running through his body.
Ouyang Feng noticed it, waved his hand and asked the medicine boy to leave.
He became curious and decided to record his reaction himself.
After observing for an hour, his whole body's reactions were normal without any changes, which made him lose some interest.
Just as he was about to ask someone to carry him away, a whistle sounded outside the door.
Ouyang Feng narrowed his eyes, stood up and walked towards the door. As soon as he walked out of the door, he flew into the air, and after a few turns, he appeared outside the stone gate in an instant.
The head of the first hall clenched his fist and saluted respectfully, "Master, something has happened. The plague has spread to Shangjing City, and many people in our hall have been infected with the plague."
"What a bunch of rubbish."
Ouyang Feng stepped away, and the First Hall Master followed him.
Not long after Ouyang Feng left, Su Xinguang, who was lying in the poison refining room, opened his eyes slowly and felt the huge impact force in his body at the first moment.
He immediately pressed different acupuncture points on his body, and the huge and violent aura in his body gradually calmed down.
The situation was urgent just now and he didn't notice his hand. After he calmed down, he lowered his head and looked at the small hand that did not belong to an adult. A hint of confusion flashed in his sharp and cold eyes.
He looked around and immediately recognized where this place was.
Ouyang Feng’s poison refining room, a place he will never forget.
Wasn't this place destroyed by him a long time ago?
Su Xinguang stood up with difficulty. His thin and small body had been constantly ravaged by various poisons and was already extremely weak. He almost fell down as soon as he stood up.
He quickly grabbed the pillar beside him and finally stabilized his body.
He looked at the boiling pot in the room, and it was as if he had opened a box of memories. A tingling sensation came from his mind. The memories of his past life and this life collided and intersected at this moment, causing him to fall.
After a few breaths, Su Xinguang stabilized him, took a deep breath, and finally figured out what was going on.
Is this a re-start?!
I wouldn't even dare write that in a storybook.
But such a thing actually happened to him.
At this moment, I am still struggling in the hands of that perverted Pavilion Master.
Su Xinguang doesn't want to relive the experience of his previous life again.
I woke up once at this time in my previous life, but soon fainted again. Before I fainted, that madman Ouyang Feng had not come back.
Although he didn't know what the madman was going to do, he was sure that he would not come back during the period before he fainted, and this period of time gave him just enough time to bring down the madman.
Su Xinguang found a clay jar at the deepest part of the wooden shelf with familiarity.
He took the earthenware jar down from the shelf and walked with difficulty to Ouyang Feng's desk, on which were placed the four treasures of the study and various bottles and jars.
Su Xinguang picked up the brush on the table, pinched the brush head, put the pen cap on the other end into the earthen jar, and then pulled it out.
He passed all the pen caps around in the jar.
After doing all this, Su Xinguang covered the lid before the things in the jar came to life and put the jar back on the wooden rack.
He held the brush tip carefully and put the brushes back into place one by one.
He just continued to lie back in his original place and waited quietly.
About an incense stick of time later, Ouyang Feng came back and glanced at the medicine man on the ground. His limbs were twitching from time to time, and he was no different from before he left.
He just took a look and didn't pay any more attention to him.
Ouyang Feng's eyes swept across the table and fell on the pen on the table. As soon as he raised his eyebrows, the medicine man lying on the ground suddenly twisted his body, instantly drawing the other party's attention to him.
Ouyang Feng looked at his dramatic reaction, his eyes bulged, his tongue stuck out, he was so overjoyed that he ignored the pen on the desk.
After Su Xinguang performed a horrifying performance of twisting and crawling, Ouyang Feng immediately picked up a pen and quickly wrote it down on a piece of white paper. After writing each line, he habitually bit the pen cap and then continued to record.
Only those who stay around him know this habit, and Su Xinguang, as the medicine man who has followed Ouyang Feng for the longest time, naturally knows it best.
In his previous life, Ouyang Feng accidentally concocted a kind of medicine that made his body immune to all poisons.
Ouyang Feng was very happy at first, but gradually lost interest in him because he could not observe what he wanted in him, so he let him go and made him a killer in the Dark Chamber.
A killer who is most powerful with poison.
If he had not been so lucky back then, he would have probably become a corpse in the Poison Cave.
After many years, he gradually became the hall master, gradually sidelined the pavilion master, and finally killed him. Of course, he would not let the other party die so easily.
Su Xinguang used the same method he had used on himself. After torturing him to the point of exhaustion, he skinned him, pulled out his tendons, and threw his body into the Poison Cave.
After taking notes, Ouyang Feng patiently observed Su Xinguang for a while. Seeing that he showed no other signs, he immediately lost interest.
"Someone come."
The medicine boy who had been guarding outside the door heard the sound and immediately pushed the door open.
Ouyang Feng didn't need to say a second word. The two medicine boys knew what to do. They lifted Su Xinguang from the ground and carried him directly to the medicine man's room next door.
There was a medicine boy squatting in the room. Su Xinguang did not move and waited quietly for the opportunity.
The poison takes two hours to take effect, and it is silent. Only after he gets up will he realize he has been poisoned.
And that was his chance.
Su Xinguang counted silently in his heart, and when the time came, he suddenly opened his eyes.
The observing medicine boy saw him wake up, but he didn't react at all and looked completely stunned.
The next second, under the horrified gaze of the medicine boy, Su Xinguang broke free from his restraints and quickly broke the other person's neck before he could make a sound.
Su Xinguang walked out of the house and went to the door of the poison refining room. The two medicine boys guarding the door showed disbelief when they saw the medicine man coming.
"How did you get out?"
As soon as the medicine boy's voice fell, a sound came from the poison refining room.
The two medicine boys were immediately attracted by the sound in the poison refining room. They turned around, pushed open the wooden door and went in to check.
At this moment, Su Xinguang dealt with the two medicine boys as quickly as possible.
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