The town was calm again, and everyone went back to their homes, and no one went out hunting at this time, partly because Mutu's injuries had reminded them that there were not no forces in the vicinity that could threaten them. On ?.?Chinese the other hand, it is also because I don't know that the next two leaders will have other orders, so it is better to choose to stay cautiously.

The people of the Tiger and Par Battalion can run rampant and domineering outside, but those who only know that they are overbearing have long been dead.

Sister Yao also owns a house in the town, although basically every member has a house, her one is still closer to the river.

Back in the room, Sister Yao removed the bed made of bricks on the ground, groped the ground, found a crack, and pulled out the stone slab above, revealing a dark grid underneath.

There is a rough wooden box in the dark grid, Sister Yao took out the box, rearranged everything in the room, so that people couldn't see the location of the dark grid at all, and checked it carefully before leaving, and finally put her mind at ease, put the wooden box into her arms, and pretended to walk out of the house as if nothing happened.

On the way to the collar house, she could clearly feel that many pairs of eyes were watching her along the way, but she just smiled as usual and walked into the small courtyard where the collar was.

He Hu was waiting at the door, standing on the steps, and when he saw Sister Yao coming in, he turned around and went back inside without saying a word.

Sister Yao didn't speak, silently followed behind him, entered the room, walked into the bedroom, and saw Mu Tu covered in charred black.

She took the wooden box out of her bosom and handed it to Hehu.

He Hu waved his hand: "Don't give it to me, you can do something." ”

Nodding, Sister Yao opened the wooden box, and inside was a twig with seven or eight green leaves growing on it. The green of the leaves is delicate, and the branches seem to have just been broken off the tree, and it is hard to believe that it has been half a month since they obtained this branch, and before that, it is not known how long it has been placed in a secret realm.

Without the trunk and roots, the branches will soon wither, and the leaves will be the first to wither. This is common sense, but it cannot be applied to special beings.

This branch is like this, it still looks alive, and just holding it in your hand, you can feel a strong vitality coming from above.

If Song Zheng was here, he could see that this branch was actually a branch from the Ancient Tree of Life, and the seven leaves on it were naturally the leaves of the Ancient Tree of Life.

The Ancient Tree of Life represents vitality, healing and healing, and has the effect of curing all diseases. Using the branches and leaves of the Ancient Tree of Life to heal Mutu is not too simple.

Sister Yao finally looked at Hehu: "Do you really want to use it?"

He Hu didn't hesitate, and nodded directly: "Use it." ”

"Okay. Sister Yao plucked a leaf from the branch of the Ancient Tree of Life and stuffed it into Mutu's mouth. Then he immediately put the branch back into the wooden box, closed the wooden box again, and the majestic breath of life disappeared at once. That wooden box looks rough, it seems to be a treasure, ordinary box, even if it is a whole piece of metal or stone, it is impossible to completely isolate the breath of the branch of life, but this rough wooden box can do it.

The leaves were held between Mutu's lips, and the green energy slowly spread out, extending like veins to the inside and outside of Mutu's body, starting from the head and spreading throughout the body......

Where the veins passed, the charred skin on Mutu's body began to fall off, as if the scales had fallen, revealing the pink tender flesh underneath, Mutu's breath stabilized, and gradually increased, and the weak heartbeat became stronger.

Even if they have seen it once, the three people present are still amazed by the sight of it. At the same time, I feel distressed. There is only one branch, only six leaves left, and there are fewer and fewer good things, and the more obvious the heartache feels.

When the green color on the leaves was completely gone, and the leaves turned yellow to ashes, Mutu finally opened his eyes.

His eyes were still a little cloudy, and his gaze was unfocused.

The voice was weak and trembling: "I...... I'm ...... Where?"

Sister Yao stepped aside and sat next to Mutu with the tiger and the yellow leopard, who looked at him with concern and grabbed Mutu's hand.

"Tutu, you're alright, you're home. ”

If the rest of the camp were to see the scene at this time, I am afraid that even their eyes would fall in surprise.

In their eyes, the domineering and irritable Hehu and the yellow leopard, at this time, their expressions were indescribably gentle, their voices were indescribably soft, and their concerns were overflowing, as if they were two kind big brothers next door.

Mutu was still stunned for a while, and then he had a complete return of consciousness.

Immediately tears flowed out, and he was aggrieved like a child.

"You, you want to help me get revenge!"

"Definitely, we'll help you!"

"Who hurt you, do you know where he came from, what is his ability?"

Although they had already heard about the incident from the two younger brothers, the two leaders still wanted to know more details from the real parties.

While the three of them were talking, Sister Yao had already quietly walked out, left the small courtyard of the farmhouse, and went back to her house.

Sister Yao returned to her room, her eyes swept over the floor and the windowsill, her smile became kinder, and then she moved the bricks away again, opened the dark grid, and put the rough wooden box inside.

No one took advantage of the time she was away to rummage, even if they knew each other, if someone had come in, or tried to break in, then there would definitely not be no trace of this place at this time, maybe there were already corpses left.

A place to be able to store such an important treasure is certainly not just an inconspicuous dark compartment.

In the room in Hehu's small courtyard, Mu Tu told the story again.

And the tiger and the yellow leopard, this time instead of anger, fell into silence.

Mu Tu looked at them worriedly, if the two brothers didn't plan to help him avenge, his revenge would probably be difficult to avenge. He himself knew very well the gap between him and Song Zheng, and he couldn't beat the other party by his own means alone.

"Remember the last time we robbed the team of Adepts?" said the yellow leopard looked at Hehu.

He Hu nodded: "Actually, we attacked them twice, and this time Mutu was retaliated against." ”

"I think I was right, there must be a big gathering around here. Otherwise, it can't explain their equipment, and the existence of masters. Yellow Panther said.