Chapter 358: Treating Illusion with Illusion

In the end, Mu Qianxun and Mu Youchen threw Helian Miaochen and the others at random at a three-way intersection, naturally Helian Miaochen was wearing a sack, they had a heart to cover, but they didn't have a heart.

The terrain of this Liuxiang Valley is really difficult to identify, even if you walk more than a dozen times and don't deliberately memorize it, you may not be able to figure out every road here, not to mention that Helian Miaochen and the others only walked once.

Without the guidance of fireflies, if you want to get out of here, you don't have a day or two, I'm afraid it's impossible.

Mu Qianxun and Mu Youchen followed the powder spilled by Mu Qianxun, followed the taste, and returned to the residence of the strange doctor.

The door was still slightly open, and when they entered, the strange doctor was sitting at the table tinkering with his herbs.

Mu Qianxun stood in front of the door and looked out of the house again, it was indeed not early, and the spring night was gradually dyed with cold, and the moonlight became more and more cold.

At this hour, you should have fallen asleep a long time ago, especially an old man like the Miracle Doctor, so now sitting there pretending to be there, could it be that he is waiting for them?

Although the strange doctor lowered his head, he was still stared at a little unnaturally by Mu Qianxun's gaze, and coughed lightly, which was a warning to Mu Qianxun.

They had been gone for so long, he thought they were lost, and his heart couldn't help but be lost.

The two people in front of him are rarely in line with his heart, but if the interesting person is not smart enough, then it is not so interesting.

And if they can come back, they must have made some mark, and those who are thoughtful all the time will not be stupid.

The strange doctor pointed to the back room, his head still stuck in the medicine pile, and his tone was light, as if he was hiding something:

"There's another door in there, leading to the backyard, and there's an unlocked hut in the backyard, where you'll stay tonight!"

"That's what the old man prepared for us, right?"

Mu Qianxun pulled Mu Youchen's arm, he was very happy, Mu Youchen's hand was clenched into a fist and pressed to his lips, Mu Qianxun's abnormality today, he really couldn't adapt to it for a while.

"Girl, I only promised not to kill you tonight, ask one more question, and you will ask for more blessings!"

The strange divine doctor snorted coldly, faintly cold, like a bone appendage, and in an instant, Mu Qianxun felt that his hair stood up.

Mu Qianxun dragged Mu Youchen violently, and quickly flashed the sight of the strange miracle doctor, the hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, before the temperament of this strange old man is fully understood, she must learn to observe words and feelings.

The backyard in the mouth of the strange doctor, except for a passage that can only pass through the two of them, is full of wildflowers and is in full bloom.

Dotted fireflies surround the flowers, flying tirelessly.

These wildflowers are everywhere in Liuxiang Mountain, and Mu Qianxun began to be suspicious, this can't be because the miracle doctor was too lazy to get rid of these wildflowers when he built the house, so they would grow here.

These wildflowers look very ordinary, but when facing them, Mu Qianxun still has a strange feeling in her heart, which she defines as uneasy, but she really can't say why.

After a careful look, she resigned herself to the only room in the courtyard with the lights on, and she couldn't shovel all the flowers anyway.

Besides, if the strange doctor has the heart to attack them, he can't prevent it, eating, wearing, resting, and even breathing, where is his entrance.

The house was small, even tattered, but it was fairly clean, and the windows were covered with thick curtains and sealed with iron nails.

Mu Qianxun rummaged through all the objects in the room inside and out, clapped his hands with satisfaction, and sat on the bed.

At least, she didn't notice anything wrong, leaned back, fell on the soft futon, and a smile rose at the corner of her mouth.

After a day of tossing, once you stop, you will find that you are really tired.

"Xun'er, do you think that strange old man will help us?"

The bed sank down slightly, Mu Youchen's warm palm covered the back of her hand, and the magnetic flat voice was inexplicably reassuring.

"He's so weird, who knows, but you're weird too, maybe you can convince him?"

Mu Qianxun's voice sounded dazed, and it was estimated that he was about to fall asleep.

Mu Youchen chuckled, lay beside Mu Qianxun, and looked at her quiet face:

"Then how did you marry such a weirdo as me?"

"Because you don't blame me. ”

"That means that no matter how strange a person is, he won't be blamed forever, but he hasn't met the person who can change him?"

Mu Youchen chattered thoughtfully, her ink-colored eyes were clear and terrifying, Mu Qianxun mumbled vaguely, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Pulled the quilt, gently covered it, stroked her smooth hair, and muttered:

"If I promise you, I will definitely be able to do it, and I will untie your heart knot. ”

It was already more than half of the second watch, the lights were turned off, and the two quickly fell asleep, only in the blink of an eye, it was another round of sun and moon alternation.

Blocked by curtains, the light in the room was still dim, and the smell of a rainy day came to the face, and the room was mixed with painful whimpering and muffled snorts.

Mu Qianxun's eyes were full of pain, it was a hot day, he was wrapped in a quilt, he was still shivering, and he kept choking from his throat.

Mu Youchen was not much better off than her, lying on the bed, turning around, holding her arms stiffly, her fingers were white, and the sweat on her body soaked most of the bed.

"Why is it snowing, it's so cold, it's so cold!"

Mu Qianxun's voice sounded very weak, with a slight trembling, as if only people who were extremely cold would speak like this and shiver.

Mu Youchen spit out word by word, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and this cold star jade order hung on his neck:

"yes, even this jade pendant can't help me!"

Mu Qianxun reached out and touched the frost and snow on his eyebrows, tears welled up, his thoughts were chaotic, he couldn't tell where he was, and he couldn't remember why this snow came so quickly.

It's as if overnight, I returned to the winter when I was frozen to death in my previous life, and the snowfield on Mofeng Mountain was indescribably cold, and it was heart-wrenching.

Thinking about it, there was really a scene of Mofeng Mountain in front of me, the snow was flying all over the sky, the cold wind was whirring in my ears, and my cheeks hurt.

Seeing that he was buried in the snow, he was lying stiff in the snow, struggling but not working, wanting to shout but unable to make a sound.

The blood flowing from the wrists and ankles has fused with the snow and condensed into ice, and in that gray-white world, it is like a blooming ice flower, blooming bewitchingly, dazzlingly, and dazzlingly.

What she is facing now is not only cold, but also fear, unwillingness, despair, her heart is frozen, and she kneels on the bed, hesitating.

Choked up and called Mu Youchen's name, over and over again, at that moment, she seemed to have forgotten everyone, and her mind was in chaos, but she still remembered him, remembered his name, and remembered that he was very important to her.

Mu Youchen fell and got up, got up and fell again, and struggled many times before finally holding Mu Qianxun into his arms.

He didn't know what she was afraid of, all he knew was that her voice fell in his ear, more uncomfortable than the pain in his arm.

The strange thing is that no matter how hard Mu Youchen hugged her, she would still feel cold, and she felt that even a trace of temperature would make everything around her cold.

Just when the two of them could barely hold on, the door suddenly opened, and the dazzling sunlight shone in, falling on every corner of the room, wrapping the two on the bed.

It was obviously a bright sunny day outside the house, but in the eyes of Mu Qianxun and Mu Youchen, it was a gray snow day outside, and the snow was so big that he couldn't even open his eyes.

The strange doctor looked at the two people in the room with satisfaction, walked slowly with his hands behind his back, nodded incessantly, and his eyebrows were still burning with joy.

Mu Qianxun raised his head and looked at the strange doctor in a daze, but unfortunately he could only see a vague outline, which was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who this person was.

"Boy, girl, have you all been recruited?

What you feel now is actually hallucinations, caused by drugs, if you don't take the antidote, you will never wake up, and you have to repeat such days every day, isn't it interesting, haha!

As for me, I'm not going to give you the antidote, you can figure it out by yourself, if you can't think of a way, I can't help you!"

The strange doctor's voice was extremely high-pitched, as if this was the only way to make the two of them hear clearly, and laugh excitedly, as if it was a pleasure to watch others suffer.

Mu Qianxun's eyes opened, and he was pulled back to reality by the voice of the strange doctor, and he remembered everything in an instant, cold sweat broke out, and the physical pain still existed.

Slowly closed his eyes, breathed rapidly, and at the moment when the strange doctor wanted to turn around and leave, he drank coldly:

"Stop!"

The voice was so clear and transparent, it didn't seem like he had been hit by his hallucinatory medicine, and he turned around curiously, hoping that Mu Qianxun could still surprise him.

The strange doctor suddenly had empty eyes, stood motionless, and stared straight into Mu Qianxun's eyes.

Mu Qianxun held on to the wave after wave of chill on his body, and his tone was as calm as ever:

"Antidote!"

I saw that the strange doctor obediently took out a small box from his back and handed it to Mu Qianxun stiffly.

Mu Qianxun snatched the small box, opened it tremblingly, stuffed the pill in the box into Mu Youchen's mouth, and then took it himself.

The strange doctor woke up, looked at the empty box on the bed, and was a little dazed, and then jumped angrily and jumped at Mu Qianxun:

"What did you do, little girl!"

Mu Qianxun closed his eyes, ignored the strange doctor's questioning, pursed his lips, and silently used his skills to speed up the effect of the antidote.

"Cure illusion with illusion, you did it to us first, I just wanted to get the antidote, old man, you can't blame me!"

Mu Qianxun's voice was fluttering, completely different from the lively and jumping her yesterday, just one sentence, with a chilling momentum.

The strange divine doctor couldn't help but shrink his eyes, there was an illusion that Mu Qianxun was possessed by Ling Xing, and he didn't seem to be as angry as Fang Cai, holding a shelf:

"Hmph, as long as you can guess how my magic medicine came to you, I'll spare you this time!"

"Wildflowers in the courtyard!"

Mu Qianxun's response was almost close to the strange doctor's voice, she had always trusted her instincts, she really couldn't think of any other way for the strange doctor to do it except for the wild flower.