With the lesson from the last time, this time, I didn't listen to Yan Feixue again.
Ma Yuzhi and I walked slowly towards the small three-story building, in a short while. Just crossed the half-open and half-closed door.
Since the last time we left the Xiaoyang Mansion, no one else has been welcomed in the Xiaoyang Mansion. The layout of the small western-style building is still the same as before.
The two of us went around on the first floor and made sure that there were no ghosts and no danger on the first floor. We stepped slowly up to the second floor.
The second floor is exactly the same as before, and it doesn't seem to have changed in any way. The two of us turned around carefully, but also didn't find any weird place.
No danger was found on the first and second floors, which made Ma Yuzhi and I relax a little bit.
We continued to walk towards the third floor, and after a while, we came to the pink room.
The doll was still thrown on the floor randomly as before.
The only difference from the third floor where I came to Xiaoyanglou before is that when I came to the third floor this time, it was not the little girl I saw. It was a middle-aged man in a robe standing straight in the middle of the room.
He turned his side to me and Ma Yuzhi, and his eyes went straight down the window and looked far away.
Ma Yuzhi and I were ready to fight as soon as we saw him.
However, just when I was considering whether to strike first, he turned around slowly.
Turning around, I realized that the middle-aged man in the robe looked very distinctive.
He has a pale face, and although he looks old, his appearance is as white as a beautiful woman.
The middle-aged man in front of him has long hair. If he puts on a long dress and simply paints a makeup, countless people will treat him as a beautiful woman.
"Tang Song? Ma Yuzhi?" As Ma Yuzhi and I looked at each other, the other party spoke slowly. His voice seemed a bit shrill, and it sounded a bit like the voice of an eunuch in a costume TV series.
"Yes! I am Tang and Song Dynasty, and she is Ma Yuzhi. I don't know what your name is? You tried so hard to get us back to the three-story building. What is the purpose?" I took a step forward with a bottle of fear poison. Shouted at him.
"I didn't have to spend a lot of time to make you come here again. In addition, I asked you to come here, just want to ask two simple questions." He looked at me and smiled, then said: "By the way, it doesn't matter what my name is, what's important is that I am your brother Tang Song."
"Brother?" Hearing his words, Ma Yu and I couldn't help but look at each other with affection.
"The last time you dealt with the little girl ghost, you used the slowing poison. This time, you are holding the fear poison. Although these two poisons are both low-level poisons, they won't be anymore except for our deadly ghost doctors. Someone else will be worthy of these two poisons."
He glanced at me, smiled, and then said: "Yes, you have also been hit by the fire-burning poison, which is a high-level poison. The attack occurs once every three days, and each attack will make you unhappy."
His words surprised me. I didn't expect him to be so familiar with poisons. And it can be seen that I was caught in a fire-burning agent. For a moment, I even felt like I had become a transparent person. There was no secret in front of him.
Just when I was surprised, he continued: "Is he okay?"
"Who is he you talking about? But you mean Leng Ling?"
"Leng Ling?" He shook his head and said, "What I'm talking about is your master, but also my master."
"I do not understand what you mean!"
"My master called Zhang Sanxing."
Hearing what he said, I couldn't help feeling tight. After a while, I suppressed the shock in my heart and slowly said, "I don't know Zhang Sanxing."
"Don't lie to me. Because below me, the Desperate Ghost Doctor has seen a shortcut to becoming stronger. A low-level poison like this has long been forgotten and lost. It is estimated that only Zhang Sanxing is still holding on and holding on. The so-called justice. Let you learn these low-level poisons that are not very useful."
"Under you?" I raised my brows and thought of someone.
"Are you Jiang Beichuan?"
"Since you know me, it seems that Zhang Sanxing has told you a lot of things."
Having said that, I am too lazy to hide anything. He said directly to Jiang Beichuan: "You killed your own master, and you also
He was sealed in the red universe. You go against the law of nature and raise ghosts to gain strength. You are simply a shameless person who is unfilial and unrighteous! "
"Swear, you can indulge in insults. In this world, insults are only the right of the weak."
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you. You lied to us this time, definitely not to meet my junior. You must be far stronger than me. Next, you will kill you. It will."
"Tang Song, I have just said that I am here to ask you just a few simple questions. And for the first question, I just want to ask you how Zhang Sanxing is now? How good is your health?"
"You betrayed him and killed him, why do you care about him hypocritically."
"I don't care about him, but he has what I want in his hands."
"So that's the case, then you have to be careful next, because the second master has always been brooding about what you did back then, so his mood is very bad, his health is not good, and he may be wiped out at any time."
"Really?" Jiang Beichuan glanced at me, and didn't continue to struggle with this issue. He paused for a moment and then continued: "The second question, has Zhang Sanxing told you, where is Qiankun Ding?"
"Perhaps because the past is unbearable, so Erye rarely tells us about the past. I don't know what Qiankun Ding is, and I haven't even heard of it."
"The ring Feiyu. Have you ever heard of it?"
"Never heard of it. There may be too many secrets in Erye, but I don't know anything about these secrets, because Erye never tells me about these things."
"Then you can always tell me that you have learned a total of several poison formulations now."
"Just two or three low-level poison formulas."
"Only two or three low-level poisons?"
"Actually, my job is a doctor. I only like to heal people, not ghosts. Learning two or three kinds of poison formulations is just for self-defense."
"Understood, now that my question is finished, you two can leave."
Hearing Jiang Beichuan's words, I couldn't help but raised my brows and asked in a low voice: "Will you let us go?"
(End of this chapter)