Chapter 176

The light gray powder sprinkled on the wound, quickly changed color.

Xiaodong wants to ask, but dare not disturb elder martial brother now.

Jiang Fan said in a low voice: "the medicine prepared by master brother is stronger than that given by Tianji mountain. You see, the poison is pulled out."

When the powder became sticky and dark black, Jiang Fan and Xiaodong began to scrape off the poisonous residue.

Mo Chen side of the new medicine to apply up, while telling them: "be careful not to stick on your body." And, "don't throw away the dregs."

Jiang fan is serious.

He poured the dregs into a jar, and he had to rely on it to identify the poison.

After repeated efforts, the last medicine could not pull out the poison. However, Zhai Wenhui's condition did not improve. Mo Chen performed Gong for him once in an hour, but this was just barely maintained. Even Xiaodong can see that if the elder martial brother doesn't work for him, Zhai will not live until dawn.

The injury is so heavy that they have done everything they can. Whether they can save Zhai's life or not will have to wait for master's return.

One room apart, Linglong was also dizzy. She did not wake up, but she was not steady in the coma, and her eyebrows were tight. I didn't know whether it was because of the pain in the wound.

Although the wounds were covered with medicine, the pills she took also had the effect of healing and relieving pain.

Jiang Fan sat down beside the couch, and the accident came too quickly and caught people off guard.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jiang Fan looked back and saw that it was Xiaodong.

"There's nothing wrong here." Jiang Fan shook Xiaodong's hand for a while, and found that his hand was as cold as a mound of ice. He took his cloak and put it on him: "if you are sleepy, take a rest first."

Xiaodong asked in a low voice: "elder martial sister, she Will it die? "

"Life should be free."

Hearing this, Xiaodong slowly closed his cloak and sat down beside Jiang Fan.

"What about brother Zhai?"

This time Jiang Fan did not speak.

Xiaodong did not ask.

He used to hear his master say that there was a dangerous situation outside, but now he understood the meaning of the word "sinister".

It seems that they have never met a good thing since they left the mountain. First of all, so many familiar faces left them one by one to find another way out. In Tianji mountain, the eldest martial brother was set up by someone. What's more, since we arrived in Beifu City, it seems that the sky has not let go of the fine and bad things one by one.

But a few times ago, at least I knew who was going to attack.

Today's events are confusing.

Who hurt elder martial sister and brother Zhai? Is it Chen Jingzhi? Or

Jiang Fan didn't hear Xiaodong's voice for a long time. He turned his head and looked at it. Xiaodong shrank into a ball, his eyes closed and he leaned back in his chair.

Jiang Fan has been so frightened these two days that he instinctively reaches out to explore Xiaodong's breath.

Fortunately, I can feel a warm breath on my fingers.

Jiang Fan slowly retracted his hand and felt that he was a bit like a frightened bird.

Mo Chen is standing at the door, also saw his action.

Jiang Fan quickly explained: "the younger martial brother is asleep." Don't scare the elder martial brother. I really think what's wrong with the younger brother.

Mo Chen's face did not relax at all. He came over and looked at Xiaodong carefully, but he couldn't be sure whether Xiaodong was really asleep.

"Let him have a rest." At the moment, though he was sleepy, he was not sleepy. He also knew that the elder martial brother must not be easy. If he kept losing Zhenyuan to others, he wasted too much.

But Mo Chen couldn't talk to him.

Xiao Dong doesn't need to worry when he wakes up. As soon as he closes his eyes, Mo Chen will worry.

Beifu city looks calm on the surface now, but in private it is already full of dark tides. A lot of people have been killed these days, but for some reasons, these things have been covered up.

At this time, if the younger martial brother's soul is detached, it is difficult to predict the danger.

Is he really asleep? What are Zhai Wenlong and Lin Hui looking for?

Mo Chen changed the place for Xiaodong. When he put him on the couch, he was probably cold, and Xiaodong was still huddled together.

Mo Chen called two times in his ear. Xiao Dong didn't wake up, but he murmured in his throat.

Can answer the voice, that should not be the spirit of separation?

Mo Chen sat down on his side, still gazing at Zhai Wenhui who was placed on the other side.

Linglong's life should be OK, but the damage to meridians is too serious. Even if the wound is good, the cultivation will not be restored to the same as before. It might be worse for her than to die.

And Zhai Wenhui Mo Chen has stopped thinking about the future.

Zhai Wenhui may not be able to pass the current hurdle.

Mo Chen has not never seen life and death, but like brothers and sisters, one by one, he wants to die in front of his eyes. Unless he is hard hearted, who can be indifferent?He glanced at Zhai Wenhui, whose face was blue and white. He only hoped that his master would come back earlier.

Xiaodong may have been dreaming. He moved his hands and feet, turned his head around for a while, and then seemed to be asleep again.

Mo Chen put his hand back in the quilt, listening to the wind outside, as if someone was crying, more and more desolate.

Xiaodong called his elder martial brother vaguely. His voice is very vague, and his elder martial brother is not only Mo Chen, but Mo Chen thinks he is calling himself, so he answers in a low voice.

Xiaodong called again in the dream.

"Elder martial brother?"

As if someone answered from far away, Xiaodong recognized that it was mo Chen's voice.

It made him feel more secure.

Xiaodong has now been able to distinguish what is a dream, what is the feeling of free spirit outside.

He's just curious. Where is he now?

Here is a dark, a dead silence, the emptiness is amazing.

Is he here in Beifu city or somewhere else?

Except for the burial of sword Valley, Xiaodong never left his original place too far away. The last time I saw Huang Wan dying in Tianji mountain.

This is the first time since I arrived in beifucheng.

Is he still in the house?

But not like Xiao Dong has been to most places in the old house of master's, but there is no such place.

Moreover, Xiaodong instinctively feels that it is not.

Li's house is not.

Not even in Beifu.

Beifucheng is really too cold. It's so cold. It's really freezing. Oh, it's going to turn white. Because of the continuous wind and snow, even bricks and stones are showing a chill.

But the place under the ground is not like a very cold place. It looks very dry. He bent down to look at it, and the place under his feet was not like brick and stone.

If it wasn't for Beifu City, where did he come?

Xiaodong recalled what he had thought and thought before he fell into the dream. Instead of staying at the same place, he walked towards the direction where he felt the terrain was higher.

Since it is difficult to distinguish the direction, as the saying goes, it is better for people to go higher.

Before he fell asleep, what he thought was Chen Jingzhi.

Elder martial brother Zhai and elder martial sister Chen will be injured.

Is this place related to Chen Jingzhi?

But there was nothing here, no one, no light, no sound, nothing to see. Xiaodong feels strange here.

It's hard not only to feel the silence here, but also to feel It's very reassuring.

It was as if someone had told him that there was no danger and no one could hurt him. Unlike the last time he was buried in sword Valley, there were crises everywhere. Even at the last stone gate array, he almost got injured.

He didn't want to be here Here, people can't even feel the passage of time. In other words, everything is frozen here, dead and lifeless.

He didn't like it and didn't want to be here.

What's more, there is no one here. What's more, there's no connection between him and the things he's anxious to inquire about.

But he couldn't wake up for a moment.

At the foot of the road into a step by step ladder, the front seems to have a faint light.

Xiaodong's spirit was greatly improved.

If there is light, it is better than just now. After walking for a long time, but there is no change in his body. It feels that this open land is endless, and he seems to be stepping in the same place all the time.

The ladder has been extending upward, as if it will never end.

The elder martial brother hesitated to hear him again.

Do you want to move on? Or do you want to wake yourself up?

He heard a clear call.

"Younger martial brother?"

All of a sudden, everything in front of him suddenly showed a crack, as if he had been pierced by something. A dazzling light suddenly burst from the crack, and Xiaodong finally opened his eyes.

Mo Chen asked in a low voice: "wake up?"

Xiaodong nodded a little confused.

It's the first time he's been so lucid out of a dream.

He knew it was the elder martial brother who called him back.

"What did you dream of?"

Xiaodong shook his head.

This is not to cheat elder martial brother, but he really did not dream of anything. No one, no accident, no sound or light.

"Is master back? How long did I sleep? "

"Not long." Mo Chen said.

Master still didn't come back?

Xiaodong worried to grasp Mo Chen's sleeve: "master can't have an accident?"

Xiaodong doesn't have no confidence in his master. In his eyes, master is profound, open-minded and calm. He has never met a person much more powerful than his master.

But no matter how much confidence can not offset the two days of continuous accidents.If it was ok, master would have come back.

"Don't worry. Master should be delayed and will come back."

What Mo Chen said Xiaodong did not dare to question.

He lifted the quilt and went to see elder martial brother Zhai first.

…… There was no improvement. It looked like a corpse.

"Is there anything I can do?"

"Help me to open the book and find out where the poison may have come from." Mo Chen has looked through several medicine books in the bag. There is no poison like Zhai Wenhui.

He also knows that there are too many poisons in the world. There may be less than one thousandth of them recorded in the medicine books. But he always has to try. Maybe there are similar examples. Maybe he can find a prescription for detoxification.

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