"Think about it again, is there really nothing else?" Mo Li felt that it was definitely not the problem of porridge, the porridge was used by both of them, it was impossible for the child to be better, but she didn't.

"Oh, I remember, he drank a bowl of water. The beautiful girl fed him a bowl of water. ”

When everyone heard it, they also remembered that there was indeed such a thing. Could it really be the problem with that bowl of water? The bowl of water was brought by Xiaomei. Everyone looked at Xiaomei suspiciously.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Xiaomei shook her head in a panic, "I, I don't know!"

Qingfeng clearly saw a trace of hesitation in her eyes, she must have something to hide, but Qingfeng didn't think that Xiaomei had the ability to cure the plague, after all, Daiyu's disciples were at a loss for it.

Tao Yao squatted next to the little boy, "Little guy, what's your name?"

"My name is Muguang"

"Okay, Muguang, do you tell my sister that you ate anything else besides drinking water yesterday, or what else did you do and what did you come into contact with?"

Mu Guang shook his head.

Tao Yao looked at everyone with a disappointed face, as if she couldn't know the reason from their mouths.

In the evening, Qingfeng and Xiaomei meet in an alley near the courtyard.

"Qingfeng Immortal, do you have anything to do with me?" Although Xiaomei had a vague guess in her heart, she couldn't be completely sure.

"Xiaomei, don't you really know why Muguang recovered?" Qingfeng looked at her with a serious face, and didn't say anything about it, but went straight to the point.

Xiaomei blinked, "I don't know, didn't I say it before?"

Qingfeng was not surprised by Xiaomei's words, there was no anger or resentment, but he just looked at the moonlight in the sky and said sadly, "I don't know if it's really as you said, you are here to accumulate merit." But if you're really here to accumulate merit. Then the more than 1,000 lives of this Ping'an Town should be a great merit for you. ”

"Of course I know!" Xiaomei was a little unconfident when she said this, because she knew in her heart which so-called merits were just words, and her purpose was not for these in the first place, and she never was

A kind person. But she couldn't tell the truth.

"If you know something, I still want you to say it. These people are different from us, they are only a few decades old, and after birth, old age, sickness and death, they will enter a new cycle. We may have a lot of time

To hesitate, to hesitate, to waste. But they don't, and every new reincarnation is a new life for a different person. In every life, the regrets left behind are permanent and irreparable. If you have a way, I want you to say it!"

Xiaomei was flustered by Qingfeng's eyes. Although the pleading and sincerity in his eyes were only for the people of this peaceful town.

"I, I'm going to rest first!"

Xiaomei can only run away. She was afraid that if she was looked at by him, she would be tempted to tell everything and everything. She didn't know if she would be the one who was given up by everyone if everything was known. She had never been so greedy for life and afraid of death, at least not before she met Qingfeng.

The sigh of the breeze could be heard faintly in the distance. The voice came into Xiaomei's ears, like a drumstick hitting her heart, neither light nor heavy, but it made her feel uneasy.

After the night passed, Qingfeng didn't mention the matter to Xiaomei. Just watching the people in the town die one after another, I became more and more melancholy and annoyed.

Tao Yao and several people were also quite annoyed and blamed themselves because of such a reality.

On this day, Muguang's mother begged everyone.

"A few immortals, I feel that my time is running out, I hope that after I go, a few immortals can help me take care of my son Muguang. As he spoke, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. "I also know that it is indeed a bit abrupt to make this request to you. But I really can't help it. Our ancestors have lived in this peaceful town for generations, and we have never been to the outside world. Now the relatives have all been infected and left one after another, leaving only our mother and son. But now, I ...... too" Her voice choked up for a while, and she was sad not because she knew that her time was short, but because her child was still young and worried about whether he would grow up safely.

"Mother, you'll be fine!" the child sensibly helped the mother wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Eh, eh!" Although there were still undried tears in the corners of his eyes, the smile on his face bloomed the most. She took the child into her arms and smiled sadly and contentedly.

After a moment, she looked at everyone and continued, "Now I have no other way but to be cheeky and ask the immortal elders. I don't have any other requirements for the future, as long as he can live!"

This is the most humble and sad request of a mother. Taoyao, they were all moved. What mother doesn't want her child to have a good life? But the plague spread, and her hope for her son became small and simple, with only one sentence, that is, to be able to live.

Although Mu Guang didn't understand everything his mother said, he also understood that his mother's health was not good.

He came out of his mother's arms, slammed into front of several people.

"Brothers, sisters, please save my mother!"

"Child, get up quickly!" Faced with such a scene, Qingfeng was particularly at a loss. He wanted to say yes, but he couldn't, because they didn't even know how to save his mother.

Xiaomei stood behind everyone and watched this scene, although she was not touched much in her heart, because her blood has always been cold. It's just that when she saw Qingfeng so helpless, her heart was inexplicably tightened.

She slowly withdrew from the room and went to the kitchen. It's not before or after dinner, so there's no one in the kitchen. She took out a bowl and scooped a bowl of water and placed it on the table. Then he took out a dagger from his sleeve,

She rolled up her sleeves and placed the knife on her left arm, and as soon as the knife slid down, blood flowed out. The blue blood flowed out and fell into the bowl, and the water in the bowl was only slightly different, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't have noticed.

"What are you doing?" Xiaomei didn't expect someone to come to the kitchen at this time, and was startled when she heard the sound, and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground. The dagger landed on the ground and bounced up again, making a crisp sound.

She looked back and saw that it was actually a breeze. Qingfeng originally felt that she was hiding something, but when he saw Mu Guang praying like that, he couldn't bear it in his heart. As soon as Xiaomei came out, he saw it. So he followed her out, wanting to ask her again, but he didn't expect to see such a scene.

"I, I'm ......" Xiaomei didn't know where to start. Said he wanted to save people, but when he asked himself before, he kept saying that he didn't know.

Qingfeng walked a few steps quickly, walked into the kitchen, and saw the bowl on the table, if it weren't for the scene he saw just now, it would be difficult to see the abnormality. Qingfeng looked at her bloodstained arm, as if she understood something. "So Muguang drank your blood, is it good?"

Xiaomei didn't expect that she didn't need to say it, Qingfeng thought of it. She nodded, "Hmm!"

Qingfeng's eyes became fierce and fierce, and he grabbed Xiaomei's neck, "Does this plague have anything to do with you?

"Ahem...... Ahem...... "Xiaomei was speechless because she was choked by the neck. Her hand turned into a sharp blade, but in the end she didn't raise her hand to resist. Just shook his head desperately.

Qingfeng found that she couldn't speak because of her own restraint, so she let go of her hand. "Say, what the hell is going on?"

"Ahem, this plague really has nothing to do with me. As for why my blood can save lives, I only found out a few days ago. It's just a coincidence. That day, I was serving porridge to people, and there was a bowl with a gap, and I accidentally touched my finger, and the blood from my fingertips flowed into the bowl. After the patient drank it, he didn't expect to be fine the next day! His condition was relatively mild, so just a few drops were fine. The next day, when I learned about it, I thought about sending the man away secretly. I'm afraid you'll find out about it!"

"If it's really a good thing that your blood can heal diseases and save people, why are you afraid of being discovered by others?"

"Oh, why? Why do you say? Now you know, the first thing that comes to mind is whether this plague has anything to do with me. Xiaomei looked sad, she was really sad, if it wasn't for the breeze, why would she use her own blood to save those mortals. They were nothing more than irrelevant passers-by to her. And his misunderstanding made her heart sour.

"I'm sorry!" Qingfeng also felt that he had just been too impulsive. If she really wants to harm people, why bother hiding it from everyone now, bleeding to save people.

"And the fact that my blood can save people is a good thing for them, but not for me! The people of Ping'an Town are more than one or two, how much blood can I use? I am just a demon, and there are more than a thousand people you Huaqing want to protect outside. How do I know that you will not abandon me to save them? Do you want me to foolishly tell you that my blood can save people, and let you drain my blood?"

"No, all beings are equal. If you were a wicked man, we would have abandoned you to save thousands of people, but if you were good to others, how could we harm you for their sake? We'll think of something else. ”

Although she believed that what Qingfeng said was true, she couldn't trust the people outside. Xiaomei pushed the bowl in the direction of Qingfeng, "You take this to save Muguang's mother, as for this matter, I hope that Qingfeng Immortal can keep it a secret for me." ”

Qingfeng looked at the bowl on the table and was distracted. He thought that she knew how to save people, but he didn't expect that she did know, but this way of saving people was not a good thing for her, no wonder she asked again and again before, but she refused to speak. After all, it was her own life and death, how could she not be cautious!

"I can promise you, but I have another request, I hope you can let a little more blood, I will take it to Yurong and the others to study, maybe I can research a prescription with the same effect, and then we can save everyone, right?" After a pause, Qingfeng said again, "It's not a condition, it's a request of mine, is it okay?"

"Good!" If someone else wanted to kill her one moment, and the next moment, made such a request to her, she would not agree to it in any way. But it was the breeze that made this request, the breeze that had already dwelt in her heart, and even if she was afraid of pain, how could she go against her heart.