"Is this really a big reaction?!"
I was inwardly groaning.
I took a deep breath, quickly picked up the bowl containing a mixture of black dog blood and duck blood, pried open Su Mingyang's mouth, and fed him the duck blood chunks.
Su Mingyang noticed something was wrong and suddenly began to struggle violently with astonishing strength.
I felt like I was fighting a mad beast.
Black blood flowed from his remaining right eye, quickly pooling on the ground.
However, at this point, instead of black smoke gushing from his face, blood was gushing out.
What's going on? Liu Sandao didn't tell me any of this.
Although I didn't understand what had happened, I remembered what Liu Sandao had said and quickly reached into my pocket for the half-bamboo tube.
With one hand tightly holding Su Mingyang's writhing body, the other hand laboriously pulled out a bamboo tube, trying to stuff the glutinous rice mixed with cinnabar into his seven orifices.
But that bastard Su Mingyang kept struggling, waving his arms and almost hitting me several times.
I seized the opportunity, used my knee to brace against his body, and in the brief moment he paused, I aimed the bamboo tube at his mouth and forcefully poured it out.
Unexpectedly, Su Mingyang suddenly turned his head, and some glutinous rice was spilled on his face.
I didn't care about anything else and pointed the bamboo tube at him again.
This time, I used all my strength to turn his head upright and forcefully stuff the glutinous rice into his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, I rushed towards his nose.
"Maybe he knows what I'm going to do," Su Mingyang shook his head frantically.
I pressed his head down firmly with my hands and stuffed the glutinous rice little by little into his nostrils and ears.
After all that effort, I was panting heavily and drenched in sweat.
Su Mingyang was convulsing on the ground.
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