Zheng Yue did not notice the smile on Tang Feng's face. Even if she saw it, she would not guess what Tang Feng was thinking.

She said with her own caress: "Although grandpa didn't figure out what was going on until the end, he said that whenever he recalled that incident and the bottomless black hole, he felt that if there was hell in this world, it might be the entrance to hell."

Tang Feng didn't care much, but his lips were slightly raised and he said carelessly: "It's just a huge pit. The sound of the flashlight falling to the ground that they couldn't hear was probably because the wind inside was too loud and the tension in their mood affected their judgment."

Zheng Yue shook her head repeatedly, with a look of fear on her face, and said, "I heard my grandfather talk yesterday, and I also felt that this matter was extremely terrible when I think about it carefully. Grandpa said that he now thinks about the sound of the wind, which seems to be mixed with moans and crying, which makes people feel very miserable. Perhaps this sound is not just the sound of the wind, but the real existence, the painful voice of the tormented person coming from the hell."

"Old Zheng has experienced this whole thing for only a few hours. It was only a few hours before the black hole. The time was so short that a few minutes. So many years have passed. When he recalled, he would amplify this fear and make up for many terrible things."

Tang Feng still shook his head, and his tone was very dull.

Zheng Yue leaned towards Tang Feng, frowned slightly, with a slightly depressed expression on her face, and pursed her lips. She seemed to have experienced ideological struggles before she spoke: "Mr. Tang, you have never experienced this. How can you know what my grandfather saw and heard? Is it true or is he magnifying his fear?

In my opinion, what you are saying now is like brain supplement.”

Before, except for the first time we met, Zheng Yue never said anything to Tang Feng without hesitation.

Her emotions about Tang Feng were extremely complicated.

As a woman, she admires a man she likes, and as a weak person is born with fear of the strong.

Tang Feng's cold look once made her creepy. After knowing how terrible Tang Feng was, she naturally did not dare to do too many reckless things in front of Tang Feng.

But now, Tang Feng said openly and secretly that the things her grandfather had experienced were completely scaring himself, which made Zheng Yue unable to calm down.

Facing Zheng Yue's reaction, Tang Feng was not angry, but instead found it quite funny.

Usually, this woman always shows maturity and stability in front of her, and occasionally she has some gossip, but she is still quite sensible in the end. Now she is like a little hedgehog with a blown thorn. Although she dare not speak to Tang Feng directly, the meaning in this sentence already shows her dissatisfaction with Tang Feng.

Looking at Zheng Yue's frowning and cold face, Tang Feng did not pay much attention to it, but instead asked her another question: "How long did Lao Zheng get sick after being attacked by this cold and cold?"

Zheng Yue did not expect Tang Feng to suddenly change the topic.

She had already thought about thousands of words in her heart, and was ready to refute Tang Feng when he was saying something more.

But Tang Feng didn't say a word, and seemed to have agreed to her words, but asked about other things.

Zheng Yue licked her dry lips, picked up the teacup, took another sip, and said, "Actually, on the day she came out of the secret passage, my grandfather's body felt a little bad. However, he usually had a very strong physical fitness. Compared with other patients in the castle, his reaction was nothing. Among everyone at that time, only one of them noticed his abnormality, and that was the old man of the merchant."

"Shang Hongyun?"

Tang Feng just heard Zheng Yue mention this name.

Jinling merchants.

When Tang Feng was a student, he knew that some businesses had extremely strong industries and made their fortunes in the Jiangnan area. However, when he heard Zheng Yue talk about it, he realized that they were also an ancient martial arts family.

Zheng Yue nodded and said, "At that time, Mr. Shang was nearly 70 years old, but he was still energetic and in extremely healthy. At that time, he was already in the eighth level of acquired status, and his grandfather admired him very much. That night, many people got sick, but Mr. Shang was not affected at all."

As a martial arts practitioner, his physical fitness is several times stronger than that of ordinary people. Moreover, this old man has reached the eighth level of acquired nature, so he is naturally extraordinary.

Although this kind of yin and cold energy is terrible, it has weakened a lot through the secret passage, which can make people sick and sick, and will not have any impact on such a powerful martial arts practitioner.

It is precisely because of this that Shang Hongyun was quite surprised that Zheng Songru was in trouble.

Although Zheng Songru's practice was not as good as Shang Hong's fortune, he was young and in his prime, so he had no reason to get sick. But he was actually sick.

"Mr. Shang said that his family's ancestors knew some medical skills. Although they were not as good as the Changsun family, they could still deal with some common diseases. When he saw that his grandfather's face was wrong, he offered to take his pulse. At that time, his grandfather did not take it seriously. Until he was frozen by the cold air, he stretched out his hand and asked Mr. Shang to see the doctor."

Zheng Yue's face showed a look of lingering fear.

Tang Feng said unexpectedly: "This old man has seen Lao Zheng's condition?"

"Yes, Mr. Shang's fingers were placed on his grandfather's wrist and his face changed. He said that his grandfather's condition was very strange and he could not see any clues, but he could be sure that it was eroded by the cold air and had already progressed to his internal organs. The situation was very bad."

Tang Feng nodded gently and said, "He was right. This old man is a bit capable. So I guess Lao Zheng had taken some extreme Yang things before, and he was also under his guidance."

Zheng Yue nodded quickly and said, "That's right, Mr. Shang drafted a prescription for his grandfather and asked him to follow the above to find medicine to cook it to suppress the cold in his body. Grandpa saw that the medicine on the prescription was a bit strange. Although he took the prescription at that time, he didn't take it seriously. It was just that his disease was just a cold and there was no need to make such a big deal."

Tang Feng snorted coldly and said, "Although I don't know what the prescription looks like, judging from the results obtained after Lao Zheng took it later, if he had taken medicine according to the prescription, he would not have become as ill as he did later."
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