Biological specimens soaked in liquid are arranged neatly.
Various poisonous creatures kept in glass showcases.
Cultivation of bizarre plant flowers.
High-end test bench.
Densely packed experimental equipment.
Eerie, cold, depressing, dark.
This is the third underground floor of the East Palace Castle.
The territory of the poisonous doctor Yu Donglai.
Everything is still the same.
Except for the more advanced instruments and the larger number of various specimens, there is almost no difference. It is as authentic as the laboratory that belonged to Yu Donglai more than 20 years ago.
Li Kuangtu looked around with some nostalgia and great interest.
He was sitting on the sofa in the middle of the laboratory, with a large amount of useful and useless data recorded by Yu Donglai on the desk in front of him.
"It's almost exactly the same as back then."
Li Kuangtu laughed softly and said: "Uncle Yu, I still remember the first time I entered your laboratory when I was thirteen years old. I rushed in with a smile and ran out crying. You were the one who ran out with me.
, I rushed out and just cried, but you almost collapsed there with fear. If the security of the laboratory hadn't rushed in quickly to take care of the trouble, you probably wouldn't have even rushed to your own laboratory, right?"
"Do you have the nerve to say this? If you, a little brat, weren't so mean at the time, I wouldn't have left any psychological shadow."
Yu Donglai laughed and cursed, shook his head, and sighed: "From then on, when I saw that thing, I was not afraid, but felt weak all over. Not in reality, or even on TV, or when I saw pictures, or when I saw those things
Toy, I feel like my scalp is numb and I am covered in cold sweat and I can’t walk. Now I watch TV alone, and occasionally when I see that kind of scene, I tremble and my heart can’t bear it anymore.”
He picked up a large water cup and took half a cup of scalding hot water from the water dispenser to dry. Then he opened several medicine cabinets, took out several herbs that exuded unusual smells, crushed them, and considered them.
As he was busy, he asked seemingly casually: "What about you?"
"I'm not having a good time either."
Li Kuangtu smiled bitterly: "On weekdays, I'm even more serious than you. Occasionally, I dream about something that scares me.
I don't dare to sleep after I wake up. Even if I think about those things with my eyes closed, I have to hypnotize myself to forget them quickly. It seems like no one has a psychological shadow. For me, this thing is almost a fatal weakness.
"
After a pause, he continued: "But fortunately, nephew, I have made some achievements in the spiritual field. After the martial arts was abolished, I found another way. However, my spiritual power is different from that of the Holy Domain. It is another aspect of the use of swordsmanship.
, is fierce and fierce, and it is difficult to moisturize things silently, but it is still no problem if you hypnotize yourself, so I can barely overcome this aspect."
"That's good."
Yu Donglai lowered his head and continued tinkering with various crushed medicinal powders. He chuckled and said, "So, I'm really not a qualified poison doctor."
He shook his head, as if he wanted to shake some of the images deep in his memory out of his mind.
That year, thirteen-year-old Li Kuangtu entered his laboratory for the first time and observed various living specimens in his laboratory with great interest. However, he was frightened by a venomous snake kept in the window.
After accidentally knocking over the display window, Li Kuangtu ran out of the laboratory crying in fear, but he did not expect that Yu Donglai, known as the poison doctor, was so frightened that his face turned pale and he could not stand still.
Yu Donglai was afraid of snakes.
This is a secret that few people know.
It was precisely because he was afraid, and to avoid being seen by interested people, that he raised the thing in his laboratory but never touched it on weekdays.
Those who play poison are afraid that this thing is simply a joke.
But Yu Donglai was really scared.
This kind of fear can even be said to be a mental illness. It is not the kind of fear or disgust that ordinary people simply don't like, but a fear that makes the whole body stiffen, the face is pale, the scalp is numb, and the blood flows back after seeing it. It is a fear that overwhelms all reason.
.
Apart from this thing, Yu Donglai has never been afraid of anything in his life.
And that farce also left a deep psychological shadow on Kuangtu Li. Over the years, no matter where or when he saw it, he would completely crush it with his sword energy without hesitation.
Also after that time, Yu Donglai simply stopped pretending and never raised that thing again. Even if he needed to study it, he would always send people to extract the toxin. If he could avoid it, he would never look at it.
"This is not really a weakness. When it comes to poison, looking at the entire dark world, Uncle Yu can be said to be at the level of the Grand Master."
Li Kuangtu smiled.
Yu Donglai shook his head and poured the various medicinal powders he had prepared into the water cup. The hot water that was originally only half a cup suddenly lost all its heat, and the white water in the cup turned into a strange miserable green color.
Steaming bubbles.
Yu Donglai picked up the cup, put it in front of Li Kuangtu, and said, "Drink."
Li Kuangtu looked at the cup of green liquid and saw it becoming more and more viscous. He frowned slightly and said nothing.
"Do you not believe in my craftsmanship? Or do you not believe in me?"
Yu Donglai picked up some medicine powder residue and asked without looking back.
"no."
Li Kuangtu shook his head: "It's still the same thing I said many times back then. This thing looks so damn disgusting. Uncle Yu, you are not very particular."
"Stop talking nonsense, I really want to be particular. It's okay to make you a colorful cup of something like a cocktail, but are you doing it to heal your wounds or to enjoy it? If you feel sick, don't drink it. If you can, don't get hurt. As I said
As if I am willing to serve you."
Exactly the same scolding as before.
The same tone as before.
Li Kuangtu's eyes were dazed for a moment.
When the Li family was still in its heyday, he was young and vigorous and made rapid progress in the martial arts, but he was still often injured. He fought with others, with his own people, trained, and fought. Every time he was injured, he rarely went to the hospital.
Come directly to Yu Dong.
Yu Donglai is known as the poison doctor. He is the founder of poisoning, and he can also be regarded as the founder of healing. Every time Yu Donglai comes, he will give him a cup of green stuff that looks disgusting to heal his wounds. It looks extremely ugly.
But it really works.
And every time Kuangtu Li resisted.
Yu Donglai kept forcing him to drink, and even threatened to pour the green stuff on his head.
Kuangtu Li gave a bitter laugh, shook his head, picked up the cup, and drank the green liquid in front of him in one gulp.
Yu Donglai looked at him silently, waited until he finished drinking, and then suddenly asked: "Kuai, tell the truth, are you coming here to see Ru Shi, or are you here to see me, an old man?"