At the sight of the stack of silver notes and the bag of gold coins, the young man's eyes immediately straightened. He murmured in some pain: "if master knows that I have used the secret way, he will drive me out of the school. Then I will not only have no place to live, but also suffer heavy physical and mental damage..."

Song Ningyu took out the jade hairpin in his hand and handed it to the young man: "take down a corner of the artifact to make it. Is it enough?"

The young man stared at the hairpin in Song Ningyu's hand. His eyes wanted to be carried into the hairpin. He repeatedly raised his thumb: "enough, come with me! Oh, by the way, my teacher doesn't like many people. I think you two can go."

Gong Zilin and song Ningyu? How would the little doctor like to? She pulled Mu Su's robe and warned with gnashing teeth, "I'm going too!"

The young man was cold and shouted, "what are you doing?"

The little doctor smiled mysteriously and whispered close to the boy's ear. The boy got off the carriage impatiently and walked into the stone pit. He didn't know where to press and revealed a secret way.

Song Ningyu is lucky to have strong internal power, so it won't be too hard to carry Gong Zilin on his back.

The four sides of the secret road are full of bluestone slabs. Looking around at the wet places with lamps, you can still see some moss. The young man walked in front with lamps. The little doctor closely followed the young man and walked all the way forward. The more he walked forward, the more disgusting the taste became more and more serious.

The little doctor pulled the boy's arm and murmured suspiciously, "why does it seem that there is a fishy smell of a big snake here?"

Song Ningyu covered her mouth and turned pale. The little doctor also noticed song Ningyu's abnormality. She held song Ningyu, who was about to fall, twisted her eyebrows and clasped her wrist. She was surprised, looked at Song Ningyu and murmured, "you... You have a baby? Come on, don't carry it. You, come and carry it."

The joy in the little doctor's heart could not be stopped. It was as if she had a child. She dragged song Ningyu and laughed with all flowers. The young man swept his eyes, held song Ningyu who vomited on the wall and left his mouth.

The young man handed song Ningyu a piece of something. It exudes the fragrance of lotus. Just take it out and make song Ningyu feel very comfortable.

The boy took Gong Zilin, who was supported by song Ningyu, and carried him on his back. He was only a 16-year-old boy. He carried an eight foot tall man with ease.

The little doctor took the medicine and smelled it. He gave it to song Ningyu only after he was sure it was OK.

The young man was very dissatisfied with that move. He gnashed his teeth and said angrily, "if I wanted to poison you, you wouldn't have to wait until now! Hum! If it weren't for the sake of this woman's children, I wouldn't give you coolies. I really didn't make money and was angry!"

The little doctor glanced at the gorgeous young man and said with a smile: "I knew you were a good man. Hahaha, when we come out, I'll take you to our Huangdao. I tell you, the food on Huangdao is exquisite and delicious! Here can only be called eating..."

Halfway through, the little doctor looked back at Song Ningyu. She held song Ningyu with a worried face: "sister, you also have residual poison in your body. I'm afraid of this child..."

Song Ningyu covered the little doctor's mouth and shook his head: "you don't know anything."

"Why? Sister, if my brother-in-law knew, he would be very happy."

Song Ning Yu lowered his eyes, looked at the mottled ground and whispered, "nothing."

The four people walked towards the secret road. After twists and turns for an hour, they finally turned out.

After walking out of the rockery, song Ningyu took a deep breath and twisted her eyebrows to resist the nausea in her heart.

Song Ningyu stroked her stomach with trembling fingertips, and her cold eyes were full of thick blood.

Outside the rockery, a fairy like old man was sitting in the pavilion playing the piano. In the night sky, the old man seemed to play very vividly, but the piano was silent.

The little doctor looked at the old man with an inexplicable face and murmured, "why does this man play the piano without sound? Isn't he afraid of startling people in the middle of the night?"

The young man slapped the little doctor on his head and said respectfully to the old man, "master, these three people came to ask for illness."

Song Ningyu took a deep breath. Although it was the five poisons mountain, it was not as fierce as the poisons of Tang clan. There was a smell of medicine all around, which was very comfortable.

In the pavilion, there are four lights hanging. A lifelike Phoenix is tattooed on the piano played by the old man. Song Ningyu stepped forward and smiled at the old man, "the Phoenix purrs the piano, and hundreds of birds sing towards the Phoenix. I just don't know why there are fewer strings now?"

Feng Yin Qin and Gong Zilin's heaven and earth fan are artifacts of the same era. That's just a rumor. Now I see them, but I don't see the strings?

The old man raised his head and looked at Song Ningyu. His eyes suddenly became cold and sharp. He hummed coldly: "I don't know what your majesty Huangdao is doing here?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Song Ningyu's eyes. How could the old man know that she was his majesty Huangdao? Listen to his tone, I'm afraid it's a bad comer!

"Please save my husband with a holy hand." song Ningyu stood straight, and his eyes fell on the old man, neither humble nor arrogant, proud and noble.

The old man smiled coldly and said, "save Huangdao. He claims to be the source of poison medicine in the world. Why? Now he doesn't go back to Huangdao, but he just comes to save me?"

The little doctor fairy pushed away the boy, stood up, pointed to the old man and roared, "if the Tangmen hadn't made such abnormal poison, my aunt would have untied it. Where would she come to you! You can be saved today, or you can be saved if you don't!"

The old man was nearly 60 years old and was kind-hearted. At this time, he looked at the little medical fairy carefully for a while. Then he sneered and said, "who should I be? I used to be a disciple of the medical Fairy on Huangdao. What? Is that old guy of your master dead? He even let one of your little disciples go out of the island with his majesty?"

The words were mostly resentment and ridicule. The little doctor's face was slightly white. She bit her lips and said, "the master is dead. If you have to talk about the height, you'd better go with the master!"

Song Ningyu held Gong Zilin's eyebrows and frowned slightly. He warned the little doctor: "little doctor, don't be rude."

The little doctor tooted his mouth and looked angry. Seeing that song Ningyu was really angry, he closed his mouth again and retreated to song Ningyu's side. His eyes stared at the poison doctor's hand like a knife.

The poison doctor sat in the pavilion with his hand, looked at Song Ningyu, waved his hand, and said coldly, "Mu Su, drive them down the mountain!"

Mu Su quietly went to the poison doctor's hand and murmured, "master, if you don't save someone, we won't have money to eat. Then your drunken chickens, blood swallows and bear paws..."

The master hand of the poison doctor stared at Mu Su and was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "smelly boy, if you talk nonsense again, you'll roll together!"

Mu Su hung his head and shook his head reluctantly: "Alas, it is said that the people of Tangmen have sold cigarettes, and the whole Tangmen is about to be destroyed by the great Shao Tang. Alas, poor Tangmen leader, our whereabouts are still unknown. Alas, we have no money to buy food next month..."