"Master"

"Professor"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise when they saw Professor Wu fall backwards.

Mu Zifeng rushed forward with an arrow step, hugged Professor Wu, and hugged him in his arms with a "suddenly".

"Master, Master", Mu Zifeng desperately shouted to Professor Wu, he was terrified, his wife was no longer there, and Professor Wu must not be fine.

I saw that Professor Wu closed his eyes tightly, tears seeped out of his eyelids, no matter how Mu Zifeng called, there was no response.

Mu Zifeng understood that Professor Wu must have heard the bad news of his wife's death, was overly sad, fainted, and couldn't help but blame himself even more, he was too useless, and he failed to save his wife, which caused his master to break his liver and intestines, and he was really ashamed of his years of dedicated cultivation and care for his master and wife.

Mu Zifeng's eyes were confused, and he staggered forward.

"Don't be too sad, madman." Seeing that Mu Zifeng was in a trance, Jia Fatzi hurriedly patted Mu Zifeng's shoulder and comforted, "The old man just fainted for a while, it won't be a big deal."

But Mu Zifeng was already delirious, he was wondering why all these tragedies happened to him when his wife Wu Xi had passed away, and his master was unconscious.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, if it weren't for my slow movements, if it weren't for my wife, she wouldn't have died, she wouldn't have died", Mu Zifeng hugged Professor Wu tightly, tears coiling in his eyes.

He has always been strong-willed, but now the death of his master has become a weakness in Mu Zifeng's character, which is really untouchable.

"Young Master Feng, the top priority now is to treat the professor as soon as possible." Lu Qingyou also walked up, and said loudly to Mu Zifeng quite rarely, "You can't delay it any longer, Young Master Chuan, fat master, you have to bring the professor over, if you don't treat it, the consequences are unpredictable." ”

Mu Zifeng still looked half-dead, hugging the master tightly.

Seeing the situation, Jia Fatzi and Zhao Zichuan looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"You guys" Lu Qingyou saw that Jia Fatzi and Zhao Zichuan were at a loss, so he actually approached Mu Zifeng, his peach-like eyes, full of autumn water, staring at Mu Zifeng's eyes, and said softly, "Zifeng, believe me, believe me, I can save your master." ”

What made Zhao Zichuan and the others strange was that Lu Qingyou's words actually worked, Mu Zifeng looked at Lu Qingyou and muttered, "Are you telling the truth?"

"Zifeng, I promise with my life." The delicate Lu Qingyu said in a round and firm manner.

Mu Zifeng seemed to have no other way, so he could only nod weakly.

Lu Qingyou made a look, Jia Fatzi and Zhao Zichuan immediately reacted, and hurriedly lifted Professor Wu out of Mu Zifeng's hands and gently placed it in front of Lu Qingyou.

Mu Zifeng stood aside, flustered in his heart.

Lu Qingyou looked down at Professor Wu's pale face, her expression gradually became solemn, and she took out a five-inch-long silver needle from the medicine bag, and there was a hat at the end of the silver needle, embroidered with a plum blossom.

"Plum Blossom Needle" Mu Zifeng saw the needle and cried out.

"Crazy, you're finally back to normal." Seeing that Mu Zifeng spoke neatly, Jia Fatzi seemed to have returned to normal, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with a sigh of relief, "Crazy, I thought you were really crazy." ”

"Why don't you expect me to order it" Mu Zifeng glanced at Jia Fatzi, and stared intently at the plum blossom needle in Lu Qingyou's hand, thinking that this Lu Qingyou is not simple, you must know that the plum blossom needle is only qualified to be used by the masters of traditional Chinese medicine.

The plum blossom needle, the reason why it is called this name, is because the tail of the needle is carved with plum blossoms. The plum blossom needle body is hollow, and the plum blossom thread at the tail is movable, which can be twisted down to pour the boiled and hot Chinese medicine into it.

The doctor is piercing the silver needle into the patient's acupoint, on the one hand, it stimulates the acupuncture point to clear blood and dispel stasis, and on the other hand, the medicinal properties in the needle penetrate into the patient's body, so as to achieve two treatment methods, hand in hand.

Lu Qingyou's fingers clamped the silver needle and stabbed it at Professor Wu's "Divine Court Acupoint", and drops of black blood seeped out from the "Divine Court Acupoint".

Mu Zifeng just wanted to ask Lu Qingyou how she was, but Lu Qingyou waved his hand lightly and signaled not to speak.

Everyone held their breath and waited for a while, but the time seemed to be an hour, and beads of sweat flowed down Lu Qing's beautiful cheeks.

Because she's not sure if it works.

What worries him more than Lu Qingyou is Mu Zifeng, if the master has another accident, he can't explain to himself.

Unexpectedly, a miracle happened, and Professor Wu sat up from the ground at once, spitting out a cloud of black blood from his mouth.

It turned out that Professor Wu just now, under extreme grief, attacked his heart with qi and blood, his true qi went around, and he fainted to the ground.

Therefore, Lu Qingyou used a plum blossom needle to pierce into the "Shenting Acupoint", the so-called refreshing mind, and dispelling the evil qi on Professor Wu's body with medicinal properties.

"Wind apprentice, come here." The first thing Professor Wu did when he woke up was to beckon Mu Zifeng to come. Mu Zifeng couldn't help but feel a warm current on his body, wandering all over his body.

"The apprentice is here, the apprentice is here." Mu Zifeng suddenly threw himself in front of Professor Wu, grabbed Professor Wu's hands, and asked with concern, "Master, it's useless to be a disciple, I'm a disciple."

"Don't say anything." Professor Wu raised his head in pain, leaned over to look at Mu Zifeng again, and said in a deep voice full of grief and indignation, "The matter is over, don't blame yourself anymore, the Dongying people covet our country's cultural relics for a long time, we must pay tribute to your mother's spirit in the sky." ”

Mu Zifeng nodded firmly, gritted his teeth and said, "The apprentice must remember the master's teachings, in the Yinhu Ancient Tomb, the Dongying people have done too many evils, and countless Chinese people have been brutalized by them, and I and the Dongying people have long been incompatible, this is not only a family feud, but also a national hatred."

Mu Zifeng told Professor Wu everything he had seen and heard in the underground world, especially the poisoning of his wife, the source of the mountain ghosts, and the conspiracy of the Dongying people to dig the ancient tomb of Yinhu.

"I see," Professor Wu looked up at the lofty dome of the Netherworld Palace, and said meaningfully, "It turns out that the people of Dongying are also eyeing here, no wonder they are trying in every possible way to decipher the Great Xia script on the Shimen Array." ”

"The devil and the wolf are ambitious, and they want to annex our China." Mu Zifeng said thoughtfully, "I don't know what the Dongying people made so many mountain ghosts for, and why they wanted to enter the Yinhu Underground Palace, and why they definitely didn't have a good mind." ”

"Crazy, that's right" Fat Jia rubbed his hands and said angrily, "I wanted to destroy them a long time ago, count me as a fat man, out."

After I go, I will definitely help the madman take revenge, and personally slaughter a few Dongying devils who are powerful and cruel to their hometown."

"Brother Feng, Dongying people are not easy to mess with" Zhao Zichuan remembered what happened in the underground world, and he was a little frightened by Dongying people.

"Young Master Chuan, you can't say that." Seeing Zhao Zichuan say this, Lu Qingyou was a little disdainful, and refuted loudly, "I heard that the famous Peking Opera master, in order not to sing on stage for the Dongying invaders, insisted on saying to the Dongying devils who coerced and seduced him, from now on, although I, Lu Qingyou, am a woman, but I will never succumb to the Dongying people." ”

When Zhao Zichuan heard everyone say this, he could only echo and respond a few words, and then stopped talking.

"Master, you see that everyone is united, and Master's great revenge will definitely be avenged" Mu Zifeng's eyes flashed, he looked at Professor Wu, and seemed to be listening to Professor Wu's class.

"Well, with you, I can rest assured, the conspiracy of the Dongying people will definitely not succeed." Professor Wu changed the conversation and said, "But we must continue to move forward, we must know what the evil purpose of the Dongying people is, we must move forward, we must find a way out, we must move forward, it is our duty to protect cultural relics, and it is our mission to protect the country." ”

Mu Zifeng nodded vigorously, he knew that Professor Wu was very accurate, they were about to climb to the top of the high platform, no matter how difficult and dangerous the front was, they had no way to retreat, they had to go all the way forward.

"But it's your body," Mu Zifeng asked as he looked at Professor Wu, who was scarred all over his body.

"I don't care, I don't care, I can walk on my own," Professor Wu tried to prop himself up and slowly stood up.

"Look, Feng Apprentice, I can still go" Professor Wu grinned and said to Mu Zifeng.

Mu Zifeng also smiled, he looked around, everyone was looking at him, and Emperor Jue, who was squinting, seemed to have opened his eyes as well.

"Let's rest for a while, we'll set off later" Mu Zifeng made arrangements for everyone.

After entering the Yinhu Ancient Tomb, everyone had no doubts about Mu Zifeng's arrangement, and they all obeyed their words, because it turned out that Mu Zifeng's worries, early warnings, and temporary disposal were extremely correct.

"Master, there are a few things that the apprentice still needs to ask you." Mu Zifeng helped Professor Wu sit on the steps.

"Say, Feng Apprentice, you and I have been a master and apprentice for many years, if you have any questions, just say it" Professor Wu still had that kind tone, he gently stroked Mu Zifeng's hair and said, "Feng Apprentice, you have lost weight." ”

"Master, you're also emaciated." Mu Zifeng said as he took out a few notes from his pants pocket.

"Oops" Mu Zifeng couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the note, the words on those notes were related to some mysteries he had encountered.

Those notes include the spell he found in the Great Xia Emperor's Mausoleum, the note from the "Flying Dragon" in the Seven Star Fantasy Tower in the "Strange Garden", the note from the black cat in the small hall of Chang'an University, and even the note on Professor Wu's desk.

Originally, Mu Zifeng carried those notes with him, just to find Professor Wu and ask him in person.

It's a pity that there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, Mu Zifeng was flooded by flowing water in the Five Hundred Arhat Hall, and the note in his pants became thin when exposed to water and stuck together.