Poison Doctor and Beast Concubine: Evil and Demon Lord, too entangled

Chapter 7 Mysterious Space
in the room.

Feng Jiuxiao stood in front of the bronze mirror, staring blankly at the face in the mirror.

This is indeed an extremely ugly face, but ugly is not entirely true, because only half of the face is ugly, and a thick black sore covers the entire left half of the face, and even spread to the left eye, making the original face look so ugly. The cut eyes like autumn water suddenly became ferocious and terrifying.

The right face, which is in extreme contrast to the left face, is as beautiful as a fairy. The fair skin is as delicate and tender as cream, which can be broken by blowing bullets. The exquisite facial features are flawless. Without those rotten sores on her face, how beautiful would she be?

However, to Feng Jiuxiao, this face was extremely familiar.

With this face, the same name, and the same useless body, should she be thankful for having another chance to struggle in the whirlpool, or should she hate such an endless cycle of reincarnation.

With a sharp pain in her heart, Feng Jiuxiao frowned in pain, grabbed the hairpin on the dressing table, and swiped fiercely on her wrist.

Thick black blood came out at once, and Feng Jiuxiao's eyes flickered when he smelled the pungent smell.

There are so many kinds of poisons, how much do those people want the original owner to die.

She walked unsteadily to the bed and fell asleep.

The scorching breath rushed towards her face, she opened her eyes suddenly, only to find that she was no longer in the room, but in a strange space.

The overwhelming red made her feel extremely hot.

This is where?

The pool in front was bubbling and bubbling, Feng Jiuxiao walked over curiously, but her scalp was numb.

The red magma all over the eyes, like a disgusting pool of blood, exudes bursts of heat.

Feng Jiuxiao tentatively put her hand into the red magma, the scorching heat made her subconsciously want to withdraw her hand, but she stopped when she saw the black blood on her wrist.

If she hadn't been dazzled, the color of the poisonous blood seemed to be lighter. Could it be that the red magma could absorb the toxins in her body?

Feng Jiuxiao stared fixedly at the churning magma, and suddenly jumped into it.

The fire-like heat hit her instantly, and there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead, but she remained motionless, because she could clearly feel the toxins in her body oppressing her nerves passing away bit by bit, although it was very slow. , but it is indeed decreasing.

Feng Jiuxiao was overjoyed, closed his eyes and recited the Bing Xin Mantra silently.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Jiuxiao opened his eyes again, no longer feeling dizzy, and his body became much more relaxed.

This magma can really absorb her poison.

But why is there such a strange space here?
Is it...

Suzaku print!
That's right, she should have made a soul contract with Suzaku Yin in the Beast Race, so Suzaku Yin followed her from the Beast Race to the Human Race.

I didn't expect that I would contract the fetish of the Feng clan by a blessing in disguise. This can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

"Miss."

Lingzhu's knock on the door sounded outside, Feng Jiuxiao stepped out of the space, got up and opened the door.

"Miss, you didn't look very well just now, are you okay?" Ling Zhu looked at Feng Jiuxiao nervously, his eyes full of concern.

"It's okay." Feng Jiuxiao's tone was much softer as if he was used to Lingzhu's concern.

"It's good that there is nothing to do. This servant has made some food for you. You can eat something." Ling Zhu put the tray on the table and brought out the food one by one.

Feng Jiuxiao was not hungry, but he ate some.

"Miss, eat more, you haven't eaten all day and night." Seeing that Feng Jiuxiao ate less, Lingzhu was a little worried.

Feng Jiuxiao's eyes flickered, "I was missing for a day and a night?"

"Yeah." Ling Zhuhong nodded with concern, "Yesterday morning, the slaves couldn't find you, is it because Miss Seven and the others are trying to kill you?"

Feng Jiuxiao frowned, she did not inherit the original body's memory, but according to her inference, the original body's death should be inseparable from that woman.

(End of this chapter)