The atmosphere in this room is already dark and dark, but this bed seems to be a hundred times thick.

The thick medicinal taste is mixed with sour and mildew, which seems to breed the darkest darkness under the sun.

Ouyang Haoxuan is lying in such darkness, his eyes are cold, his skin is gray and white, and his eyes are covered with red bloodshot eyes.

At this time, these eyes are firmly staring at her, there is no hope and hope in the dawn, only endless cold and despair.

Obviously, this patient is much more serious than the witchcraft on the street, both physically and mentally.

Tunxi squinted at the blindfold, clasping the wrist of Ouyang Haoxuan, and carefully veined it.

This brow, her brow was deeply wrinkled.

As she expected, Ouyang Haoxuan’s illness was several times more serious than the witchcraft.

The meridians of his body are indeed broken in many places, and those breaks are still extremely critical. Once they are cut off, don't say that the spiritual power can't work, and even the normal sitting and walking can't be done.

And most importantly, Ouyang Haoxuan still has a trace of highly toxic in his body, which makes his meridians shrink day by day. The terrible thing about this poison is that as long as you try to run aura, the toxins will proliferate under the nourishment of the aura.

Although it is impossible to practice aura for a week after the breakage of the meridians, it is impossible to cultivate. However, the ordinary practitioners are used to running aura for a lifetime, how can they change at a time? As a result, this toxin is growing more and more until it spreads throughout the body and even sinks into Dantian.

Tunxi did not know what this toxin was. He only felt that the person who poisoned and cut the meridians was really sinister to the extreme.

He is not only to let Ouyang Haoxuan fall into the dust, but also to let him suffer from a long pain.

Now Ouyang Haoxuan's meridians have shrunk to near occlusion. If it is a few days later, I am afraid that she will be helpless.

Ouyang Haoxuan was lying on the bed, watching the young man's face look dignified. He held his hand for more than half an hour and didn't spread it. He couldn't help but smile. He said, "Don't waste any more effort, since it can't be cured." Let me roll right away, don't come to my Ouyang House to swindle and lie."

At this time, Tunxi had already finished the veins. He took back his hand and looked at the man with a sullen face. He sneered: "Oh? Then what if I am ruled?"

Ouyang Haoxuan looked awkward and always felt that he was looked at by the cold eyes, as if he had been frozen and stopped, and he could not speak for a while.

Ouyang Zhixiong quickly said: "Hey God doctor, as long as you can cure the children, any condition I am willing to promise."

Tunxi squeezed his fingers and knocked on the table, then turned his head and looked around. Suddenly, he said: "Open all the windows, remove the heavy bed, and let the candle go out. I need The room is as bright as white."

Both Ouyang and Ouyang Zhixiong were shocked.

Mrs. Ouyang immediately screamed: "Never, Hao Xuan has been suffering from painful sputum and skin. Killing my Xuan children?"

This time, even Ouyang Zhixiong was also amazed and did not dare to implement.

Tunxi was sneer, suddenly took out a medicinal herb and stuffed it into the mouth of Ouyang Haoxuan. He said: "I promise that he will blow the wind and the sun will still be good. You must believe it or do it. Please also be smart."

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