Taking a deep breath and steadying his mind, Wu Feng finally took a heavy step, every step forward, it was as difficult as jumping under the Broken Soul Cliff, and the heart-wrenching uneasiness became more and more intense, he was really scared, afraid to see the sleeping master, and the senior brother who turned into a cold corpse, which was even more uncomfortable than cutting his own flesh with a knife.

But the closed door was already in front of him, could he not go in?

Stretched out a somewhat trembling hand and gently placed it on the door, the heavy door made a sharp "squeak" sound, it was opened, and a strong smell of herbs floated out of the room, followed by a few pairs of slightly tear-stained eyes, looking towards Wu Feng together.

Guo Dacheng, as well as Guo Dacheng's daughter-in-law, and his two daughters, are all in the house, behind Guo Dacheng stood an official errand, and on the bed in front of Guo Dacheng lay two people, one is Zhou Ming, the other is Qingfeng Daochang, at this time, there is an old man dressed in his seventies and eighties, who is using a small spoon to feed medicine to the comatose Qingfeng Dao Chang little by little.

Seeing Wu Feng, who was tear-stained and grief-stricken, Guo Dacheng slowly stood up from his seat, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing someone, as soon as he saw Wu Feng's dejected appearance, Guo Dacheng's own eyes turned red again, and he said hoarsely: "Brother Wu Feng...... You ......"

Wu Feng didn't have time to glance at Guo Dacheng, his eyes just looked at Qingfeng Dao Chang and Zhou Ming, who were lying there motionless, and took heavy steps again, walking towards them step by step.

"Brother Wu Feng...... It's all Brother Guo who is not good, I didn't take care of the three of you, the master and apprentice, it's all Brother Guo's bad......" Guo Dacheng grabbed Wu Feng's shoulder, and he was already crying.

Guo Dacheng's attitude has already explained a qiē, Wu Feng's heart is a little heavier, he wants to say something, but before he opens his mouth, he feels that the tears are falling all the time, and there is a place that hurts, and he can't breathe anymore, but Wu Feng still doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe that the senior brother just left.

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, it's all because they haven't really touched the softest place in his heart, Wu Feng is not afraid of death, not afraid of pain, he is afraid that his relatives around him will leave him, however, this seems to be a fact that he has to accept.

Wu Feng knelt down, knelt in front of the bed of the senior brother and the master, and stretched out a hand, which was even more trembling than the hand of an eighty or ninety-year-old man, he slowly stretched his hand under Zhou Ming's nose, and after a while, he didn't take it away, he didn't breathe, he really didn't breathe, the senior brother's face was cold, just like Wu Feng's heart now, as if it was frozen.

"Big brother...... Big Brother...... You can't leave your brother and master behind...... Big Brother...... Wake up...... Wake up......" Wu Feng hugged Zhou Ming's head in his arms, put his face tightly on Zhou Ming's head, and cried very dullly, crying made people feel a trance of sadness in their hearts when they saw it.

Guo Dacheng's daughter-in-law couldn't help it, she couldn't bear to see this scene of life and death, she covered her mouth and ran out of the house, squatted on the ground and cried, she cried very depressed, just let the tears flow, she didn't dare to cry, she was afraid that her crying would make Wu Feng even more sad.