"Little guy, if I read it correctly, this poison should be extremely cruel."
While Feng Wuji was thinking, Zu Huo's voice sounded faintly in his mind.
"Wanlijue is extremely rare, it is a very evil poison, and it is not as easy to detect as ordinary poisons. It is extremely subtle. Those who are exposed to this poison will not die immediately, but will create the illusion of being seriously ill.
, until the poisonous gas eats away at life step by step, and finally kills people quietly."
"The black mist poison gas you see now is made by extracting the resentment energy of living people. It is also called death energy. If a person has too much death energy in his body, he will be dead or useless."
Feng Wuji felt awe-inspiring.
Is this poison gas extracted from living people?
The level of viciousness is not inferior to that of Lei Tianxing.
I don't know who the Shanyin Marquis has offended, and he was poisoned by such evil spirits.
Feng Wuji had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but his face was very calm. After retracting his Nine Nether Eyes, he looked at Weng Xi beside him.
Weng Xi was staring longingly at Feng Wuji.
When he saw Feng Wuji looking at him, he couldn't help but be startled.
"Master Feng, how is the Marquis doing?"
"Are you sure of the cure?"
Weng Xi was the first to bear the brunt and asked quickly.
The expressions on other people's faces couldn't help but feel a little more nervous.
Feng Wuji didn't answer and asked instead: "Let me ask you, why do you think the Marquis became like this?"
Weng Xi was stunned. The question was asked suddenly, which made him feel strange.
Could it be that the Feng Palace Master is testing himself?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but become a little nervous again.
"Isn't it because of illness that Mr. Hou is like this?"
Weng Xi asked subconsciously.
Feng Wuji did not answer.
Weng Xi's face instantly became more solemn.
After careful consideration, he answered seriously: "Master Feng, to be honest, the condition of the Marquis is extremely strange. It is said to be an illness. No pills will help. It is said to be poisoning. I have tested the poison for the Marquis."
, but did not find the existence of any toxins."
"I really don't know exactly what caused the Marquis to become like this."
Weng Xi was extremely upset.
After all, I am a master of alchemy and have made great achievements in medical skills. But now I don't even know why the Marquis became like this. It is really embarrassing.
"Have you ever suspected that Mr. Hou was poisoned?"
Feng Wuji asked again.
Weng Xi nodded and said: "I had doubts, but no toxin was found, so I had to give up."
Feng Wuji understood.
Although Weng Xi did not detect the toxin, the fact that he has this kind of consciousness shows that it is pretty good.
Wan Rui is definitely unusual, and if Feng Wuji didn't have Jiuyou's Eyes, he might not be able to see the problem.
"Master Feng, is it possible that the Marquis is really poisoned?"
Weng Xi lowered his voice and asked quietly.
Feng Wuji remained calm and looked at the other people in the room.
Weng Xi's mind moved and he understood instantly.
"Madam, having so many people in the room is not good for Mr. Hou's health. Please ask others to leave."
Weng Xi said to his wife Fei Xin.
Fei Xin frowned slightly. Although he was confused, he didn't ask any more questions and quickly sent everyone away.
"Uncle, that boy..."
Before Zhang Lin left, he wanted to continue talking to Weng Xi, but as soon as he was halfway through his words, he was stared back by Weng Xi's cold and majestic gaze.
"If you don't get out, believe it or not, I will let you lie down and go out!"
Weng Xi said coldly.
Zhang Lin was disrespectful to Feng Wuji time and time again. If he had not remembered his master Hua Yan, Weng Xi would not have spared him.
Zhang Lin was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything. He and his two other companions rolled and crawled away and escaped.
"Senior Brother Zhang Lin, what should we do now?"
Outside the room, two junior brothers looked at Zhang Lin and asked.
I originally wanted to see Feng Wuji embarrassed, but I didn't expect that he would be embarrassed.
They really couldn't swallow this breath.
But now that Weng Xi is supporting Feng Wuji, there is nothing they can do.
"Hmph! That old guy Weng Xi is really an old fool. He protects that kid everywhere. It's really an insult to the sect!"
Zhang Lin looked into the room with a flash of hatred in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go back first."
"Master will be released soon. Weng Xi and the others will definitely not be able to cure the Marquis. When the time comes, Master will refine the elixir and slap them in the face hard to see what else they have to say!"
"Okay! I've long disliked that old guy Weng Xi, and I hope Master will slap him hard in the face!"
The two junior brothers nodded in unison.
Whoosh!
At this moment.
Three invisible forces suddenly burst out of the window and hit Zhang and Lin directly.
Zhang and Lin were startled. Before they could react, they heard Weng Xi's voice:
"Three idiots, extremely stupid!"
"You don't know how to go far if you say bad things about me. These insect bites are my gift to you. If Huayan doesn't detoxify you within three days, you will just die!"
Although Weng Xi specializes in alchemy and medical skills, he is a master-level figure after all, and his strength is naturally not weak.
As soon as the words fell, the expressions of Zhang Lin and the others suddenly changed, and they quickly moved away from where they had been hit by Yuan Li.
I saw that it was already black and green, and a group of insect nest-like patterns appeared on the chest, and dense black spots similar to insect eggs multiplied and spread from it, like living things, spreading to all parts of the body.
What followed was heart-gnawing pain, really like insect bites, painful and itchy!
Zhang and Lin couldn't bear it and fell directly to the ground.
"Uncle, I, we know we were wrong..."
They kept shouting.
"roll!"
They responded with a cold drink.
Zhang and Lin were startled and hurriedly rolled away.
inside the room.
"The bastard taught by Huayan!"
Weng Xi cursed angrily.
Then, the conversation changed and he smiled apologetically at Feng Wuji and said, "I'm sorry, Lord Feng, for making you laugh."
The speed of changing faces is really fast.
Feng Wuji shook his head helplessly.
"Ahem..."
Weng Xi also realized that he had lost his composure and coughed awkwardly.
"Master Feng, is the Marquis really poisoned?"
He asked with a solemn expression.
At this moment, only Fei Xin and Sikong Feiyu were left in the room, and there were no other outsiders.
Feng Wuji no longer concealed anything, nodded and said: "What the Marquis has chosen is extremely cruel."
"Wonderful!"
Weng Xi was shocked when he heard this and was extremely shocked.
"It is rumored that Wanlijue is an extremely evil poison refined from the resentment of living people. No wonder I can't detect any toxins. This is not a normal poison at all. How could Mr. Hou be poisoned by this poison?"
"Master Feng, can you undo this poison?"
Weng Xi asked quickly.
He has had an understanding of Wan Lun Jue, and he knows very well that he cannot cure this poison by himself.
Especially now that the Sanyin syndrome has been deeply poisoned and has been delayed for almost a year, he is even more helpless.
Now we can only place our hope on Feng Wuji.
"Master of the Feng Palace, as long as you can cure the Marquis, my Marquis Mansion owes you a huge favor, and I, Fei Xin, will not hesitate to work as a horse for you."
Mrs. Feixin said.
As the Marquis's wife, she can say these words, and it can be seen that she has no airs and has a very deep relationship with Shanyin Hou.
Sikong Feiyu also said: "Feng Wuji, please save my father!"
Her eyes were slightly red and full of expectation, which made people pity her.
Feng Wuji didn't like such an atmosphere and frowned: "Madam, you don't have to be like this. I can save the Marquis myself, but I hope the Marquis can give me something."