Qiao Xianyong gradually regained consciousness and tried to open his heavy eyelids.
The surroundings were pitch black, and he thought carefully about it. Before he fainted, he was trapped by the formation of the four teenagers, and he fainted for some reason. But he was sure that the house he was in at this time was not the place where he was defeated.
First, when he was fighting with the four teenagers, the light of the moon could clearly shine through the window paper of the house where the huge coffin was placed. But the house he was in now was completely dark.
Nothing was visible. Did this house not even have a window? Qiao Xianyong thought again, could he be in a dungeon now?
Secondly, he smelled a strange smell. He had never smelled this smell in that mountain hut. It was not the smell of rancid pickled fish, but more like the smell of boiled herbs. Qiao Xianyong thought to himself, could it be that
The conscience of these four young men was discovered. Would it be possible to treat his injuries with medical treatment?
The third one was actually the scariest. Qiao Xianyong heard the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling coming from the dark night. It was like crying and complaining, long and endless. One after another, the pitch was high and low, sometimes sharp and sometimes rough.
It seemed like there were men and women. Mr. Qiao could not help but shudder. Could it be that he had died? Is this the sound of hell?
Qiao Xianyong didn't feel much pain from the wound on his right thigh. He tried to move his arms, legs and feet, but found that he couldn't move. When he struggled, he could hear the sound of metal colliding. He knew that his wrists and ankles were tied with metal chains.
stand up.
If they were tied up, there was a high probability that they were not dead yet. Qiao Xianyong thought to himself that maybe these teenagers had not yet decided how to deal with him, so they imprisoned him first. But he did not know where they were imprisoned.
, probably still in this Daishan Mountain, I don’t know if Master can find him.
Qiao Xianyong gradually regained consciousness and knew that he was still alive, and his will to survive became stronger.
His first reaction was to cry out for help, but he could only hear himself making a "wuwuwu" sound, naturally because his mouth was tightly sealed with a cloth strip.
Unable to call for help, Qiao Xianyong tried his best to listen to the audible sounds. The tearful howling still came continuously. Faintly, Qiao Xianyong could distinguish a voice shouting "It hurts, it hurts so much."
, there were also voices crying "I'm going to die, please let me out" and so on. When Qiao Xianyong understood, he was shocked and angry. What was surprising was that there were countless people here who were undergoing torture. What was angry was that the master had entrusted him to do something wrong.
This miracle doctor turned out to be an executioner.
Just as he was thinking about it, a dim light seemed to shine in. It turned out that the door of the dark room was opened.
Qiao Xianyong tilted his head hard and turned to the direction where the light came in. He saw that they were old acquaintances, Cai'er and Xi'er, each holding a candle and walking in lightly.
With the help of candlelight, Cai'er approached Qiao Xianyong. Unexpectedly, Qiao Xianyong was looking at him with wide eyes. He was so frightened that he took a step back.
Xi'er looked at Cai'er with a smile and said, "Look, you are as courageous as a mouse and you still want to do bad things."
When Qiao Xianyong heard this, he struggled as hard as he could, but to no avail, only the iron chain made a crisp clanking sound.
Seeing that Qiao Xianyong was indeed tied firmly, Cai'er took another step forward, shined the candlelight on Qiao Xianyong's face and cursed, "You bastard, touch your grandpa Cai'er's acupoint! I don't know how you died even if I let you die!"
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"Hey, Grandpa Cai'er, how do you want him to die?" Xi'er asked with a wicked smile.
"Skin peeling, or cramping? Wait, let me think about it." Cai'er pondered seriously for a moment, and then said, "Mr. Wen asked me to remember the position, shape and size of each bone in this person's body. I
Why don't we take out this brat's bones piece by piece and study them thoroughly."
Qiao Xianyong couldn't help but sweat broke out on his forehead. He didn't expect that Cai'er had such a vicious heart at such a young age.
Seeing that Cai'er spoke vividly, Xi'er couldn't help but remind her, "Cai'er, are you trying to punish this man here on Daishan Mountain? Are you afraid that Mr. Wen will find out and make you look good?"
Cai'er's eyes flashed with a cold light and said, "Xi'er, if you don't tell me, I won't tell you, and Fa'er probably won't tell me either. Gong'er always pretends to be serious and cunning, but he generally
He rarely gets involved in things that have nothing to do with him. How can Mr. Wen know that? There are dozens of rooms in this healing room, and there are more than twenty empty rooms. On weekdays, we lock this room and keep this stinky boy's mouth firmly shut.
, how would Mr. Wen know that there is someone else in this room?"
It turns out that Mr. Wen is really not dead! When Qiao Xianyong heard Cai'er's words, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and his heart immediately became clear. It's a pity that he probably didn't have the eyesight to see what kind of person Mr. Wen was. Listen to Cai'er
In this way, the place where he was imprisoned was not a terrifying dungeon, but a healing room set up by Mr. Wen for his patients.
Cai'er put down the candle in her hand, spat on both palms, rubbed them together, stretched out her right index finger, and pressed it into the top of Qiao Xianyong's head. Qiao Xianyong didn't know what he was going to do, so he could only stare with his eyes wide open.
he.
Cai'er's fingers traced along the top of Qiao Xianyong's head, then to his forehead, and then slid hard along the forehead to his eyebrows, corners of his eyes, nose, lips, chin, finishing on the right side and then on the left, while muttering something in his mouth,
"Start from Baihui point and cut to Xuantuan, Quyan, Shangguan, Xiaguan, Suliao, Daying, Dicang, Tinggong, Taiyang, Benshen, Meichong. Hmm, according to this position, it should be
I can peel the skin off his face."
Qiao Xianyong knew that what Cai'er said were the main acupoints on the human face, and when he heard Cai'er's last words, he couldn't help but tremble.
Cai'er smiled darkly and said, "You must be scared. Xi'er, please pass the medical kit to me."
Xi'er hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "Cai'er, are you sure you want to do this? Let's talk about it and laugh about it. Don't mess around. Although this person is disrespectful to us, after all, he
He is a man who went up the mountain to seek medical treatment. According to Mr. Wen's request, we can ignore him and drive him down the mountain, but we cannot harm him at will." He paused and said sincerely, "Cai'er, I
Let's see how many days we keep him here, scare him and starve him. Let him go after a few days and make him swear an oath never to come to Daishan again. Do you think it's feasible?
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Cai'er said impatiently, as if she was possessed by a demon, "Xi'er, please stop being so wordy. If Master wants to blame or punish me, I will bear the responsibility alone. Please hand me the medical kit quickly."
Xi'er didn't insist anymore and handed an antique wooden box to Cai'er. Cai'er took it with both hands and listened to him fiddle with it for a while, then opened the wooden box as if he was selecting it, and then took it out.
A polished silver knife.
Cai'er held the silver knife and placed it on Qiao Xianyong's face to make gestures. The candlelight illuminated his ferocious expression.