At the same time, Xiao Mingyi's mansion was instantly brightly lit.

In the dark room, five old men with deep inner breath spurted out a mouthful of blood in unison, and they fainted with a sudden.

In the middle of the five people, a blood-stained figure sat with his hands on his knees, his head lowered, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Second Young Master, the five elders have exhausted all the internal breath in the whole body and forced all the toxins back into her body, now, we only need to wait for her to wake up, and we will succeed." Mo Lao stood beside Xiao Mingyi, looking at Yun Lingyan who was hanging his head, his eyes full of excitement.

The drug poisoner, the highest level of medicine puppet that has not appeared in the forbidden clan for a hundred years.

Unexpectedly, he was able to see it in his lifetime.

Xiao Mingyi stood at the entrance of the dark room with his hands in his hands.

His figure, against the backdrop of the dim candlelight, loomed.

The corners of his lips tensed slightly, and the hands behind him unconsciously clenched into fists.

In his eyes, there was a complicated look.

After all, Yun Lingyan is the woman he really loves, and at this time, he saw that she was not a human being, but not a ghost.

In the bottom of my heart, I always feel a little uncomfortable.

"Second Young Master, although the medicine poisoner has her own consciousness, she must be fed the blood of the controller before she wakes up, otherwise, she will have no one to control her." Elder Mo glanced at the five Forbidden Clan elders who had fainted on the ground, and looked at Xiao Mingyi.

Xiao Mingyi listened to this, and the look in his eyes became more and more complicated.

After a while, he raised his feet and slowly stepped forward, standing in front of Yun Lingyan.

Mo Lao followed him nervously, staring at Yun Lingyan with defensive eyes.

Yun Lingyan lowered her head, revealing a piece of her neck.

The originally slender and white neck was now covered with blue-black lines, like the branches and vines of flowers, spreading up from her neck, passing through the right cheek, and finally forming a blooming mandala at the end of her right eye.

The left side of her face is fair and smooth, and the right side of her face is covered with strange blue-black mandala flowers.

The two colors of blue and black outline her pretty face extremely weirdly.

Half angel, half demon.

Looking down from the neck, the blue-black lines went downward, eventually drowning between the blood-stained clothes.

Mo Lao carefully observed the mandala flower on the right side of her face.

After a moment, he spoke in shock: "Dark Lord Mandala! Second Young Master, she turned out to be the highest-level medicine poisoner! ”

Xiao Mingyi pursed his lips when he heard this.

Among the drug poisoners, the grades are distinguished by the patterns on the cheeks.

The lowest is oleander.

The highest level is the Dark Lord Mandala.

He didn't expect that the hatred in Yun Lingyan's heart would be so strong.

He was able to survive the tragic refining process and become the most powerful Dark Lord Mandala Medicine Poisoner.

This level of drug poison is more appropriate to describe with mandala poison.

Not only is her blood and skin poisonous, but even her hair and nails are poisonous.

Moreover, there is no cure for her poison.

It's just that it will take some time for her to really wake up.

During this time, she must be fed with the top-notch poison herb.

Once the toxins in her body are insufficient, she will regurgitate and eventually die from her own poison.

Mo Lao looked at Xiao Mingyi excitedly: "Second Young Master, hurry up and feed her a drop of your heart's blood." ”

If the Second Young Master controls the Mandala Poison Envoy, then his status in the clan will far exceed that of the Great Young Master.

When the great cause of the adults is successful, the position of the young patriarch must be that of the second young master.

Xiao Mingyi looked at the mandala flower on Yun Lingyan's face steadily.

After a while, he slowly squatted down.

Between his fingers, a silver light flickered.

In the dark room, there was silence.

In the same silence, there is also an unknown area.

For thousands of years, it seems that no one has set foot on it.

But at this time, in the silent area, a rustling sound slowly sounded.

Like many flying insects flapping their wings, like countless insects crawling over the ground......

"Ah, it's been a thousand years, and it's time for us to go out." In the midst of the rustle, a hoarse and strange voice sounded.

Immediately afterward, the rustling sound became clearer and clearer.

The hazy moonlight seemed to be unable to illuminate this deep region.

Like the branches and vines of the devil's minions, a few figures faintly appeared.

They couldn't distinguish their bodies, and they seemed to be surrounded by countless flying insects.

"Ethereal, Holy Spirit, Wuhuan, you guys, you have to prepare well to meet me and others!" Another eerie old voice rang out.

Just the sound carries boundless gloom and evil.

The figure disappeared in the distance, and the rustling sound slowly disappeared.

The silence of the world is becoming quieter.

The next day, the glow of the warm sun just broke through the clouds, sprinkling warmth on the world.

Yicheng's triennial restaurant selection conference opened, and everyone was boiling.

All the people wore beautiful clothes, the men were handsome, the women were beautiful, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.

Early in the morning, the shopkeeper took dozens of shopkeepers to guard outside Xiaoxiang Garden.

Seeing the time pass little by little, the time for the start of the game is getting closer and closer.

But the shopkeeper was still calm and calm, standing quietly.

There was no trace of impatience on his resolute countenance.

Finally, only an hour before the start of the game, the nine figures slowly appeared.

The shopkeeper immediately greeted him with a smile on his face: "Ladies and gentlemen, are you resting well?" ”

Yun Lingxi smiled with a detached and indifferent smile on the corner of his lips: "Let the shopkeeper wait for a long time, let's go." ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, please." When the shopkeeper heard this, the smile on his face became stronger, and he respectfully turned sideways.

Outside the inn, a luxurious carriage was parked.

Yun Lingxi nodded with satisfaction and helped Mo Yechen into the carriage.

Yin Xue and the others got into the four carriages behind.

After half a burnt of incense, the carriage stopped.

The venue of the competition is located on the outskirts of Yicheng, an empty field.

The judges' seats are located on the bank of the river opposite the venue, which is cool and comfortable.

On either side of the judges' bench, there are ten huge pergolas.

At the door of the pergola, the names of the top ten participating restaurants are hung.

Yangxi Village, the third pergola on the right side of the judges' seat.

In this way, Yangxi Village is not the worst.

In the open space between the judges' bench and the ten pergolas, a huge stage has been set up.

The countertops were spotless and carpeted.

And around the competition venue, there were already crowds of onlookers.

The judges' bench and the people from the top ten restaurants have not yet arrived, and the periphery has already been surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

Yun Lingxi and the others came early, and after they arrived, people from other restaurants came one after another.

At this time, nine people were sitting in the pergola.

However, except for Yun Lingxi, Mo Yechen and Yin Xue, the faces of the rest of the people were a little unpleasant.

"Sister Dugu, I seriously suspect that this shopkeeper is colorblind." Qingluan pulled the hem of her clothes depressedly.

But the more rational he is, the more ugly his face becomes.

And Dugu Wu beside her, in her usual lazy and charming look, is also a little helpless.

She reached out and pressed her temples, trying to ignore the clothes on her body: "Xiao Qingluan, we are at fault first, so don't dislike it." ”

The shopkeeper stayed in Xiaoxiangyuan early in the morning, and when they got into the carriage and arrived at a tavern outside the competition venue, he asked them to change their clothes.

Yun Lingxi lazily glanced at the clothes on several people, and the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Her red lips raised slightly, hooking a shallow arc: "I have to say, thanks to your appearance, otherwise, it would be a disaster scene." ”