As soon as he thought of his master, Wu Feng's heart was sad for a while, his old man had gone through ups and downs in his life, and he had worked hard to pull up their senior brothers, which could be described as well-intentioned, and he had obviously aged a lot in the past two years, especially when he disappeared for more than a year, the master was frightened and extremely sad, and he grew old faster.

Over the past few days, Wu Feng's heart has been very entangled, while he wants the master to wake up quickly, but on the other hand, he doesn't want him to wake up so quickly, he is worried that once the master wakes up, he will learn about the senior brother, he will definitely be frightened again, his old man has endured enough, Wu Feng really doesn't want his old man to worry about their senior brother anymore.

The best thing is to find Ghost Doctor Xue and revive the senior brother, and then the master wakes up, so that everyone is happy, and it is the best.

But......

Wu Feng's heart became entangled again, and he felt dull for no reason, although Ghost Doctor Xue is a generation of miracle doctors, I don't know if the ghost gate has seventy-two needles of stunt, in case he doesn't understand this stunt, it will be really difficult, except for Ghost Doctor Xue, Wu Feng really can't think of anyone else who can save the senior brother.

But after thinking about it, he was a little relieved in his heart, even if Ghost Doctor Xue didn't understand the stunt of the seventy-two needles of this ghost gate, then he always knew how to rescue the senior brother better than himself, as long as he told him how to do it, even if it was to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, he would not frown, and he would definitely save the senior brother.

Moreover, didn't Ghost Doctor Xue once tell himself that he also had a master of Miao Jiang, a divine doctor called Meng Chi Youlao, who really couldn't do it, so he went straight to Miao Jiang and went to the old immortal for help, no matter what the price was, as long as that Meng Chiyou Lao was willing to save the senior brother.

By the way, take the little ghost baby, and then let the old fairy bring back the lost soul of its life, if the little ghost baby can become a normal child, it is the best, then I will accept him as my apprentice, and give him everything that the ancestor and grandfather taught him, and there is no successor.

There is also a final plan, unless you have to do it when you have to, that is, cheekily take the senior brother to find the ancestor and grandfather, although he once promised the old man not to mention his affairs to anyone, but this matter is a matter of human life, it is about the life and death of the senior brother, for the sake of the senior brother, I can even do not want my own life, because in my heart, the lives of the master and the senior brother are more precious than their own lives.

In this world, some things can be lost, but some things are precious, Wu Feng can't imagine the feeling when he loses his loved ones, Wu Feng feels that he is not so strong, he really can't bear it.

The road ahead is boundless, and a qiē is full of unpredictability, such as the old lady Li who met in Xisipo this time, I don't know what strange things I will encounter next, Wu Feng has already made up his mind, after saving the senior brother this time, he will follow the master back to his hometown in Xiangxi, do some livelihood to drive corpses, help the people of ten miles and eight villages to see feng shui, do practical things and the like, although he doesn't make much money, but he lives comfortably.

In this disturbing rivers and lakes, Wu Feng really doesn't want to get involved too deeply.

"Uncle Liu, how far are we from Jinan Red Leaf Valley, when can we get there?" Wu Feng shouted at the top of his voice.

Lao Liu, who was still napping, was awakened by Wu Feng's shouting, raised his heavy eyelids, glanced at the vast mountains in the distance, and said faintly: "We are now in the northern Jiangsu territory, and we are already very close to Shandong, at most we can walk for another five or six days, and we can reach the Red Leaf Valley, not far away......"

"Drive!"

When Wu Feng heard this, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and the horsewhip was slammed on the horse's buttocks, and the horse neighed, raised its hooves, and headed towards the dust......