Su Luo splashed some liquid on Ning Miaoyan's face. At first, she didn't feel anything, but soon, she felt itchy, and then it became extremely itchy. "Brother, brother..."
Ning Miaoyan grabbed Ning Yiting, her whole body was itching so much that she was almost going crazy.
Ning Yiting turned around, stared at Su Luo with his sinister and cold eyes, then picked up Ning Miaoyan and rushed towards Ning Yixing!
Zhan Beiye was overjoyed when he saw Su Luo: "Su..."
However, before Zhan Beiye could finish his words, Su Luo waved her hand and said, "Keep guarding."
After saying this, she walked straight in.
Zhan Beiye saw Su Luo rushing in, and then he realized that Miss Su's research was not yet complete...
But at this moment, Ning Yiting was holding Ning Miaoyan and rushing towards Ning Yixing.
"Yixing, hurry up and save them!"
After Ning Yixing entered the seventh floor, he kept his arms folded and looked around with disdain.
For him, the seventh floor... no, it should be said that the entire tomb hall is not difficult for him.
At this moment, a thought emerged in his mind. This burial hall... could it be... not a real burial hall?
Just as Ning Yixing was thinking this, Ning Yiting came in holding Ning Miaoyan.
"Yixing, Miaoyan is almost dying, come quickly!" Ning Yiting was very anxious.
Ning Yixing glanced back at Ning Miaoyan, frowned slightly, and looked at Ning Yiting: "What's wrong with her?"
"That Miss Su." Ning Yiting said in a bad tone, repeating Su Luo's words, "She said that if you can't cure Yanyan's poison, you are not as good as her."
Hearing this, Ning Yixing couldn't help but sneer, "She? How dare you say that?"
Ning Miaoyan grabbed Ning Yixing's sleeve and said, "Brother Yixing, that's exactly what she said. She also said that if Ning Yixing can't figure it out, he's a waste and not even worthy of carrying her shoes!"
Ning Yiting couldn't help but glance at Ning Miaoyan. Miss Su didn't say the last half of the sentence, but... Ning Yiting didn't refute it either.
Ning Yixing sneered even more when he heard this.
"How arrogant! No one has dared to say that in front of me, Ning Yixing, for years." Ning Yixing walked up to Ning Miaoyan, staring at her face nonchalantly, "Then I want to see how powerful our Miss Su is and what kind of poison she can inflict..."
Ning Yixing originally raised his hand to try to touch Ning Miaoyan's face, but when he saw her face, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Because the skin on Ning Miaoyan's face was dark red and had small pimples on it.
Ning Yixing frowned slightly and took Ning Miaoyan's pulse first. He didn't feel anything unusual. Then he took out the needle, picked one of them, and slowly studied it.
This study took one day.
No results.
The small pimples on Ning Miaoyan's face have spread downwards.
Expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But within a day, it had expanded to the abdomen.
In another day, I'm afraid the soles of my feet will be covered with these little red bumps.
Ning Miaoyan felt extremely itchy. She reached out to scratch it, but because Ning Yixing had already instructed Ning Yiting to tie her hands and feet, she was unable to do so.
"Wuwuwu——" She couldn't even speak.
Because Ning Yiting was worried that she would bite him, he sealed her mouth.
He tore a piece of cloth from her clothes and stuffed it into her mouth.
“Mmmmm—”
Ning Miaoyan only felt numbness, itching and stinging, as if tens of thousands of ants were crawling across her body.
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