Xiao Misheng

"Master, today is my birthday, you won't even forget that you still have an apprentice."

The door opened, and a young man with a desolate appearance came out of it, thinking that Xiao Xiangzi's apprentice Xiao Misheng was born.

Xiao Misheng's eyes were slightly stunned when he saw Jun Yan, and the shock that disappeared quickly disappeared, and the chill in his eyes was hidden, and his warm smile was restored.

"How can you forget? Didn't I rush back to celebrate your birthday with you? ”

Xiao Xiangzi walked in lazily, and Xiao Misheng followed with a smile.

"The master is right, if it weren't for my birthday, the master probably wouldn't want to come back, the last time the master came back was also my birthday, and I haven't seen the master since.

Xiao Xiangzi was lifted by his own apprentice, his old face was a little unbearable, and he said a little stupidly,

"Traveling outside as a teacher is to explore the avenue of enlightenment, but he also remembers the Ten Thousand Poison Prison all the time, apprentice, how is the Ten Thousand Poison Prison lately?"

Xiao Misheng didn't debunk Xiao Xiangzi's words and did one thing, and echoed casually,

"Master rest assured, everything is fine in the Ten Thousand Poison Prison, but doesn't the master plan to introduce these guests to the apprentice?"

Xiao Misheng looked at the four of them and said with a smile, his gaze paused slightly when his eyes fell on Jun Yan and Chenfeng.

"They, they are the friends I met in Huachaocheng, because this little boy was poisoned, I took them back to the Ten Thousand Poison Prison to get the antidote."

Jun Yan has been paying attention to Xiao Misheng since he saw him, but the more he looked, the more he felt that Xiao Misheng was not the man in black they met, and the surroundings of the man in black were filled with a cold atmosphere, but this Xiao Misheng smiled gently, and the two of them gave people the feeling that they were completely two people, Jun Yan quietly withdrew his gaze on Xiao Misheng and saluted with fists.

"In Xia Yanyu, I have seen Xiao Gongzi, and I will stay in the Ten Thousand Poison Prison for a few days, and I will be disturbed."

Xiao Misheng said with a smile,

"It turned out to be the son of the goose, the person who came is the guest, I will definitely entertain the son of the goose, today is my birthday, only the master and I have come in previous years, a little wine and food, if a few people do not dislike it, just enjoy it together."

Jun Yan's eyes showed a little surprise,

"It's really fate, Xiao Gongzi and I were born on the same day."

Xiao Misheng was also a little unexpected, the world is so big, he actually met someone born on the same day, but soon Xiao Misheng asked a little urgently,

"When was Yan Gongzi born?"

Jun Yan was a little surprised to see Xiao Misheng so excited, but he still said truthfully,

"Chenshi."

Xiao Misheng stared at Jun Yan tightly, as if he was afraid of missing every word Jun Yan said,

"I look at the appearance of the son, who is also strong and weak, I don't know if I can say it accurately?"

Kimihiko nodded,

"Exactly."

Xiao Misheng's eyes gradually became incomprehensible, and Xiao Xiangzi on the side answered,

"I think it's fate that you met today, the two of you were born at the same time in the same year, the same month, and the same day."

Then a few people looked at each other, there is really such a coincidence in the world, and today is considered to have happened.

"Today's birthday banquet can be regarded as a celebration for the two of you."

Xiao Misheng came back to his senses and greeted warmly,

"A few fast forwards, it is also fate to gather here, eat some wine and food, and it can be regarded as picking up the wind and washing the dust for you."

Everyone walked to the lobby, and Chu Jin glanced at Jun Yan a few times, it turned out that today was his birthday.

After being full of wine and food, Xiao Misheng arranged a guest room for them, it turned out that Xiao Xiangzi was a hands-off shopkeeper, who traveled all the year round, and Xiao Misheng was taking care of everything in the Ten Thousand Poison Prison.

Xiao Misheng took off his clothes after returning to the house, there was a shocking scar on his right arm that was about to heal, after taking the medicine, Xiao Misheng played with the small porcelain bottle in his hand, and there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect it, I met it again, and I actually sent it to the door, this is Yan Yu, I ruined a good thing in Weiyang City, since this is the case, use your life to pay it back."

The person who robbed and killed Wan Tingfeng outside Weiyang City was indeed Xiao Misheng, because he needed a soul that was born at the same time as him in the same year, month and day, and Wan Tingfeng was exactly the one he chose, originally he would soon be able to get Wan Tingfeng's soul, but halfway through, Wan Tingfeng was rescued by Jun Yan and Chenfeng who suddenly appeared.

"The five-year period is coming soon, I can't delay it any longer, otherwise my soul will be exhausted, since the last time Wan Tingfeng was attacked, I have strengthened my vigilance, and it is even more difficult to catch him, this goose was sent to the door by myself, if I don't accept it, I really live up to such a fate, and it is really heaven that will not kill me."

Xiao Misheng's eyes flashed a trace of cruelty, the corners of his lips hooked up a chill, and the small porcelain bottle was instantly annihilated in his hand, turned into powder, and floated down.

"I will be the strongest person in this world, trampling under my feet all the people who have bullied me, and speaking of which, it's time to go and see him."

In the gloomy dungeon, there was a person imprisoned, this person was tied to a pillar, the whole dungeon was filled with the smell of damp rot, disgusting, and this tied person was even more miserable, the tattered cloth hung on his body, like a carrion corpse that had been buried over the years, no piece of skin on his body was complete, there was carrion everywhere that could be seen by the naked eye, flesh and blood flew up, and even maggots crawling on his body gnawed on his skin, and there were new wounds on every scar, as if he was deliberately not allowed to heal, If you got a little closer to him, you could smell the rancid stench, and the pungent smell of blood, and the hair covered his face, which had already become so filthy that if the man still breathed like nothing, everyone would have thought that he was already dead.

Dead person? Xiao Misheng would let him die like this? This person wiped out Xiao Misheng's family back then, and wasted a leg of Xiao Misheng, who was still young, how could such monstrous hatred make this person die easily.

"Kill me, kill me."

There was a low groan, like a wail, dying and begging for death.

"Kill you? Isn't it a waste that I poured your elixir every day? ”

Xiao Misheng opened the cell door and walked in, sitting on a chair and looking at this person leisurely, as if admiring a perfect masterpiece.

Since this person was caught, Xiao Misheng didn't think about killing him, but to torture him, death is too simple, this person must live, atone for his sins in pain, every newly refined poison will be tried on him, in order not to let him die immediately, he will grasp the weight, looking at this person's face distorted by pain, crying and begging Xiao Misheng to let him die, Xiao Misheng will feel comfortable.

"If you had thought of today fifteen years ago, maybe we wouldn't have met here, but now that you did, do you think you would still be able to live freely? Then how can the souls of hundreds of our Xiao clan rest in peace, only by watching you be tortured, their souls in the sky will be mourned, so you live to atone for your sins. ”

Every time he was dying, Xiao Misheng would spend all kinds of elixirs to hang his life, and when he eased up a little, he continued to torture him with poison, and there was a whip hanging on the wall, which was decorated with sharp barbs, as long as Xiao Misheng had something to do, this whip was used to venting, this whip wasted his legs and hands, and he had no consciousness again, so what, Xiao Misheng only needed him to live, five years of dark life, which had already made him numb and wanted to die, this was his only thought, Fifteen years ago, he regretted every day that he had destroyed the Xiao clan, and if he hadn't heard the news that the Xiao clan had hidden treasures, he wouldn't have done this thing that would have left him in hell for the rest of his life.

He seemed to be alive, but he didn't seem to be alive, and even breathing became a torment.

The cloudy eyes looked at the people in front of him, but he couldn't see clearly in any case, he could only see a vague figure, which seemed to be laughing, cold-blooded than when he killed the Xiao clan, his knife was cut at those people with his own hands, it was useless to cry and beg for mercy, and those who couldn't tell the whereabouts of the treasures were all killed. So later retribution came, and the people who participated in the extermination were all killed by Xiao Misheng, and the death was miserable, but he was left alive, the mastermind of the year.

"You won't die, how can you die, I haven't agreed yet, hundreds of people in the Xiao clan haven't agreed yet, how dare you die?"

Xiao Misheng walked to the whip on the wall, his hand gently stroked the whip body, but the words he said made people feel cold, under the light of the burning candle in the dungeon, his shadow was hideous like a demon, the eyes of the bound people showed fear, and they kept struggling to break free of the restraint and escape, Xiao Misheng smiled and dragged the whip over, there seemed to be undried blood stains on it, dragging a blood mark on the ground.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give you a whip."

Every wail was accompanied by a whip, crackling throughout the dungeon, whimpering and howling like hell on earth, and the whole dungeon was empty, echoing only the sound of human bodies being beaten to pieces.

On the way back to the room, Chu Jin was suddenly stopped by Jun Hiko, who was blocked on the wall and asked with a smile.

"It's my birthday, don't you know?"

Chu Jin lowered his head, thinking about how to prevaricate in his heart,

"I just found out today, too."

A trace of unhappiness was evident in Jun Yan's eyes,

"You don't have anything for me?"

Chu Jin doesn't have the word momentum in front of Jun Yan at all, he is used to being gentle, and he always feels that everything is his fault, or inferiority, maybe it's guilt.

"I'm not ready yet."

Jun Yan seemed to be a little lost, he looked down at this submissive woman, he should be happy that she was so obedient, this is the result he wants, but why does he feel distressed.

She should have been as bright as the other women of the family, but she was trembling all the time by his side, she was afraid of him, he knew it, but he also seemed to want her to not always wear this mask by his side, and to face him with sincerity.

It's really ridiculous, two enemies who don't share the same sky, they actually want one party to face it with sincerity, is he shameless, or even he doesn't understand his own heart, obviously he is the one who caused her to be like this, is he to blame, and blame God for having no eyes.