"General Meng, you can't help me Cui Wenzi, the injury of the National Teacher is caused by God's curse, not to mention that I am a mortal, even if the gods come, I am afraid that there is nothing I can do, and now I can only rely on the National Teacher himself."

In a military tent, Chen Fengfeng was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, his face was very pale, and Cui Wenzi on the side shook his hand at Meng Tian helplessly.

Cui Wenzi, who had been in the camp of the army, witnessed the earth-shattering time when Chen Feng fought against the curse, and until this time he was still speculating and uneasy in his heart.

Ordinary people can't feel the power of the curse, but they are a cultivator, and they can clearly feel how great the pressure of the curse is on them, and that feeling is like an ant meeting a giant, and they can't afford to resist at all, because all resistance is just in vain. At that time, I even arose the idea of fleeing this area quickly.

"Mr. Cui, you are the only one here and the national teacher, and now that the national teacher is seriously injured, only you have a way to solve it, and the rest of the people can say that they don't even know what the situation is, I hope Mr. Cui can help."

Meng Tian saw Cui Wenzi's refusal, and he didn't know whether Cui Wenzi really couldn't save it or didn't want to save it. After all, although Cui Wenzi seems to be free now, he has actually been under surveillance, and he even has to report to the national teacher where he goes, if there is no resentment in his heart, he will not believe it even if he kills himself.

"General Meng, I know what you're thinking, aren't you just afraid that I won't save me? But I really can't save it.

The cultivation of the National Teacher is higher than mine, otherwise you think I will stay here forever, and I would have disappeared a long time ago.

But now, there is indeed a way, and that is to notify the people behind the national teacher."

Cui Wenzi saw that Meng Tian didn't seem to believe him, and hurriedly defended himself a few times with a helpless face.

"The man behind the national teacher"?

Meng Tian was stunned when he heard this, "Is there anyone else behind the national teacher?"

I have known the national teacher for more than a year, and I have never heard of the country, and there is anyone behind the teacher, it is difficult to be Your Majesty, but the relationship between Your Majesty and the national teacher is just mutual cooperation, and even Your Majesty's precautions against the national teacher are even more intended, so he almost arranged for ten or eight people to stare at the national teacher.

"Inform the senior brother of the national teacher, and even his master, has the national teacher never told you about the situation of their master?"

Cui Wenzi also looked at Meng Tian very strangely, the relationship between Meng Tian and Chen Feng is quite good, could it be that these are all fake.

Meng Tian, who walked out of the military tent, suddenly felt the pressure on his body double, and looked deeply to the south, which was the direction of Xianyang.

From beginning to end, whether it was himself or His Majesty, it seemed that he really never thought about whether the National Teacher still had the same brothers.

The ability of the national teacher has been witnessed by himself, and there are even 300,000 Great Qin soldiers to testify for him, and this ability alone can completely control the entire Great Qin, not to mention that there are even more powerful people behind him.

Since there are senior brothers, there is naturally a master, and the master is naturally stronger than the apprentice.

"No, I must tell Your Majesty about this matter, and there must be no other mistakes."

Meng Tian turned around and returned to his military tent, hurriedly wrote a piece of music, and sent cavalry to send his piece to Xianyang.

It's just that what Meng Tian didn't know was that there were also dozens of fast horses in the direction of Xianyang, galloping towards the direction of the army.

Chen Feng, who was in a coma, only felt as if he was in a pitch-black space, and he couldn't stretch out his hands and couldn't see his five fingers, this kind of pitch darkness could even affect people's emotions and make people irritable.

I don't know how long he wandered, Chen Feng suddenly saw that there seemed to be a light in front of him, and there seemed to be something there that was attracting him, so he couldn't help but walk in the direction of the light step by step.

"Old Cui, you kid hasn't run yet?"

Chen Feng, who woke up from a coma, saw Cui Wenzi sitting beside him at a glance, and teased Cui Wenzi very weakly.

"I don't see if you're really dead, do you think I'm going to run? If one day you come back to life and appear in front of me, I'm afraid I won't be what I am now."

Cui Wenzi looked at Chen Feng carefully and found that Chen Feng was only a little weak, but there was no big problem, and he didn't care about confronting Chen Feng.

"How long have I been in a coma"?

With a few sighs of relief, Chen Feng thought that the last time he fought against the Heavenly Curse, he mobilized the military souls of the 300,000 Qin Army to confront the Heavenly Curse, but the final result was really unsatisfactory.

At that time, he was obviously exhausted, and he had no backhand power at all, it stands to reason that according to the power of the curse at that time, he was definitely dead and had no place to be buried, how could it be that there was no big deal now, which made Chen Feng a little puzzled at this time.

"How long was I in a coma? It's not a short time, it's seven or eight days.

This is called you doing the first year of junior high school, and he doing the fifteenth. I think that you made Xiaochuan unconscious for seven or eight days at the beginning, and now you are also in a coma for seven or eight days today, it seems that it is really not unreported, the time has not come."

Listening to Cui Wenzi's words, Chen Feng smiled bitterly, it was indeed as Cui Wenzi said.

He made Yi Xiaochuan unconscious for seven or eight days, according to the protagonist of the mythical world, Yi Xiaochuan is the chosen son, he made the son of heaven unconscious, and now Cangtian has made himself unconscious, which seems to be quite fair.

"Okay, I won't say much about your affairs, now I'll tell you a big thing, and not many people in the whole army know about it."

Cui Wenzi lowered his voice, and whispered in Chen Feng's ear with a mysterious and unpredictable expression, seeing Cui Wenzi like this, Chen Feng was curious, could it be that something unexpected happened?

"You arranged it over there in Wolf Valley, and you also know the situation in Wolf Valley, although I don't know what method you used to destroy that big place ......like hell on earth."

Cui Wenzi said as he recalled the scene when he had just stepped into the Wild Wolf Valley, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, and none of the corpses were intact. And everyone was pitch black, as if they had been burned by fire.

But this is not the most terrifying, the most terrible thing is that there are bursts of ghosts crying wolf howls in the Wild Wolf Valley every night, and this kind of thing has only lasted for a day or two, so not too many people know, especially Meng Tian also ordered the entire army to retreat, leaving only some soldiers there to guard, forbidding anyone to approach.

"You're saying that hundreds of soldiers died tragically in Wolf Valley."

Chen Feng listened to Cui Wenzi's story, and his brows furrowed deeply. When Cui Wenzi introduced the deaths of those soldiers, he always felt as if he had déjà vu.

Suddenly, Chen Feng suddenly thought of this, but the matter of ghosts in the fantasy world, that is, some ghosts may not cause any great danger, but there are more than 100,000 people in the Wild Wolf Valley who were killed by their own moves, and it must be that these people will inevitably experience too much despair and resentment before they die, thus forming ghosts.