Double Ouyang

A pile of medical books were spread out messily on the table. According to Yuan Wu, these medical books were written by a late altar owner named Li Chuhuang from Qingyu Altar. He is also a character like Xiao He, but it has to be said that he has profound attainments in the way of medicine.

However, after a hundred years, the original books were severely damaged due to unknown reasons. After that, there was no one who could repair these books in Qingyutan. It was not until the appearance of Ouyang Shaogong that these medical books were He made corrections one by one.

When it comes to Ouyang Shaogong, Yuan Wu's always facial paralyzed face also has a bright look called admiration.

Ouyang Mingri recovered from the memory and smiled helplessly.

Could that Li Chuhuang be one of the souls of Prince Changqin's long life?Otherwise, how to explain that only Ouyang Shaogong can mend his book...

"What am I thinking about?" Ouyang Mingri raised his head and looked out of the window. There were red flowers and willows everywhere, the chirping of birds was clear and sweet, and the golden sunshine gave people a warm feeling.

Although Ouyang Shaogong ordered him to take good care of him that day, in fact, apart from the fact that there were a few more people guarding his door, and the disciples from the Qingyu altar would follow him from a distance when he left the room, life seemed to be the same as when he first came here. There was no difference when he arrived at the Green Jade Altar, even the gloomy Lei Yan was missing, but he never saw Ouyang Shaogong again.

When Ouyang asked about this matter tomorrow, Yuan Wu only answered him, "The altar master is very busy recently and has no time to visit you, please forgive me."

Ouyang Mingri really has nothing to do about this, he even thought it would be good if he didn't see Ouyang Shaogong, at least then he can pretend that nothing happened and continue to live a leisurely life.

He didn't even ask about the people of Qinchuan.

Ouyang pushed open the door tomorrow, and saw that the few Qingyu altar disciples who were guarding his door were missing. "Yuanwu, what happened?"

Yuan Wu's expression was a little dark, "Baili Tusu and the others are here."

"Baili Tusu!" Ouyang Mingri was a little anxious, "Say it clearly"

So Yuan Wu succinctly said what happened.

Baili Tusu returned to the empty lower level of the Qingyu Altar, and found that something seemed to have happened to the Qingyu Altar, so he was rushing to the upper level.What will happen next probably no one knows better than Ouyang Mingri.

There is no one in the lower level, how could it be?Ouyang Mingri raised his eyebrows and looked at the four Qingyu altar disciples standing in front of his door, and then looked at Yuan Wu, who lowered his head and said nothing.

"Hehe, the more hateful the better, the crazier the better! Those pupils were burned red by fierce anger, and the twisted power of darkness in the bottom of my heart suddenly overflowed, leaving only loneliness, pain and strong killing desire in my mind. Although I struggled hard, I was unwilling to admit defeat. , but I can't restrain it, and I will be swallowed up in the end~ I want to see that kind of thing with my own eyes, it must be~ very, wonderful!" Ouyang Shaogong's face showed a kind of madness and complacency With a smile, he said such a frightening sentence in his characteristic gentle voice.

The eyes of Baili Tusu on the opposite side were blood red and black mist, like a hungry ghost crawling out of hell, which made the young Xiangling terrified.

Ouyang Mingri and Yuan Wu, who hurried up from the lower level of the Qingyu Altar, saw Ouyang Shaogong almost crazy.

"You're coming tomorrow." Ouyang Shaogong suddenly smiled gently and looked at the person who came. It was so beautiful that Ouyang Mingri was in a trance. "Come to my side, tomorrow" Ouyang Shaogong's soft voice was like a temptation.

"Ouyang Mingri, are you going to stand with that devil? He spread the disease casually, turned the dead into scorched graves, he... he even killed the second sister." Fang Lan was breathless, seeing Ouyang Mingri approaching When facing each other, he still couldn't help but make a sound.

Hearing Fang Lansheng's words, Ouyang Mingri paused.

"Come on, tomorrow" Ouyang Shaogong opened his arms and smiled at Ouyang Mingri.

Silently walked to Ouyang Shaogong, lowered his head and looked at the ground, Ouyang Mingri said nothing.

He no longer knew what he was doing, how he came to Ouyang Shaogong's side, he only knew that if Ouyang Shaogong, who was on the verge of madness, lost him, then he would truly fall into madness.

He didn't know what happened after that, only that Ouyang Shaogong seemed to let Baili Tusu and the others go on purpose.

Knowing that everyone around him had disappeared, Ouyang Mingri came back to his senses. Ouyang Shaogong, who was standing next to him, looked at him with joyful and gentle eyes, as if he was about to say something.

"Is what he said true?" Ouyang Mingri asked suddenly.

"what?"

"Is what Fang Lansheng said true? You still fed the people of Qinchuan Xianzhi Shuhun Pill, didn't you?" Ouyang Mingri asked with an indifference that Ouyang Shaogong had never seen before.

"Do you care about those people so much tomorrow?" Ouyang Shaogong seemed a little annoyed. After seeing Ouyang Mingri's affirmative eyes, his anger surfaced, and he didn't bother to explain anything. He flicked his sleeves and left.