Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

Intuitively, this little thing was weird, so I made a quick decision to buy it.

"Guest officer, what do you want this dead body for?" The rat seller was just about to recommend other lively little mice, but how did he know that this strange man wanted to buy this dead one? What's his hobby?

"Dissection." Stretching out her hand to fiddle with this little thing, Feng Qingyue was preparing where to start the knife.There seems to be a godhead in this little thing's body.

"What is anatomy?" The rat seller was taken aback, obviously not understanding this term.If Yuchen was here, he would definitely stop the rat seller, but unfortunately she is not here now.

"Use special knives and scissors to decompose human or animal corpses into small pieces, and study the internal structure one by one to achieve a deeper understanding. Separate the flesh and blood, separate the flesh and blood, and clearly see the meridians of the internal organs... "Feng Qingyue talked about various professional terms incessantly, completely ignoring the twitching corners of the rat seller's eyes, a dead face, and said such terrifying words with a smile on her face.

"I'll send you off, I'll send you off." The rat seller hated himself for being the cheapest and asked one more question. This dead-faced man is really scary.The dead mouse was stuffed into Feng Qingyue's hands directly, and the stall was closed in advance.

Holding the little mouse, Feng Qingyue smiled, and quickly walked into a hidden alley.

"Stop pretending." He stretched out his finger and poked the little thing, but the little mouse still didn't respond, "Although playing dead seems to be successful, the vitality is too clear, and you shouldn't be talking about it when I talk about dissection." , your legs trembled a bit. If you don’t get up again, I’ll just strip you alive.”

"Whoosh!" The little mouse, which looked like a corpse, jumped up nimbly, and was about to escape Feng Qingyue's sight, but was caught back by the red thread that turned into a red gauze.

"Open your mouth." Pointing at the little mouse's head, Feng Qingyue bluntly ordered.

Shaking his head, the little mouse shook his head frantically!Who knows if your dissection starts from the mouth?

"Zhang!" A silver-leaf knife appeared in his hand, dazzling the little mouse's eyes.A certain spineless little mouse, very dog-legged, with a big mouth, ah...

Whoosh.

Gollum!

belch……

A small black triangular piece was stuffed into the little mouse's mouth by Feng Qingyue.And such a thing the size of half a palm, a little mouse the size of a thumb, was actually eaten!

Realizing that he had eaten something, the little mouse retched and wanted to spit it out, but found that the knife was pointed at his neck.

belch!

The little mouse covered its mouth, its small eyes as big as sesame seeds were almost blinded.This person is so annoying that he actually threatens it.Woohoo, it doesn't like to eat that thing.

"You go."

Hiccup!

The little mouse hiccupped again, Sesame's small eyes glanced at Feng Qingyue, and continued to crash to death. If it ate that damn thing, where else could it go?bad guy!

"Actually, I am a gentle person." As he said this, a silver needle appeared in his hand.Without any preparation, the little mouse was pricked on the buttocks by the silver needle.

Whoosh!

There was no sign of the little mouse anymore.

At the same time, the young master of the Temple of the Netherworld, who had been exuding a small universe in the alchemy building, with blazing eyes and lightning speed, chased the little mouse in the direction where he was fleeing.

Seeing that the little mouse had disappeared, Feng Qingyue nodded in satisfaction, appreciating it.