"Girl, you have to be careful!" The woman's voice spread far away, including helplessness and uneasiness, and at this time, the girl also turned back and waved her hand, and said loudly: "Mother, you can rest assured! The eldest brother is a good person, and the girl will be fine!"

The woman's uneasiness, Mu Feng can understand, she is a stranger to her after all, how can she rest assured that her child is going with a stranger, and her helplessness is to expect Mu Feng to really cure her husband's illness, but she can't give up the only income of these three people for this expectation, if there is no harvest today, then all three of them will be hungry today.

And the little girl can understand her true meaning from her mother's words, she can be described as extremely smart and innocent, and she has no doubt about Mu Feng's trust, and this trust Mu Feng can only be felt in a few people.

Mu Feng couldn't help but tighten the little hand in his hand, and said softly: "Little sister, do you really believe that your brother is a good person?"

The girl looked up at Mu Feng and said, "Although the girl is still young, the girl can feel the kindness of the big brother, so the girl believes that the big brother is a good person!"

Mu Feng finally smiled, this is the first time since the cultivation of the smile, the first time I really feel happy laughter, this kind of laughter is something that I have never had in front of Mu Xue, because in front of Mu Xue, Mu Feng can be defenseless, but not without burden, the burden of Mu Xue's oath.

And the girl's words, the girl's trust, made Mu Feng feel a long-lost warmth, as if returning to Mu Mansion, back to that carefree years.

Mu Feng chuckled and said: "The eldest brother is a good person, the girl is also a good person, a good person will have good luck, and your father's illness may be cured soon!"

"Then let's hurry up!" Hearing Mu Feng's words, the girl ran a little impatiently, and Mu Feng also trotted up with a smile on her face.

No matter where it is, there are rich and poor, the rich live in rich, the poor live in poor, and Fanyun City is no exception, under the leadership of the girl, Mu Feng turned several streets in a row, and the more he walked, the more dilapidated the surrounding buildings, Mu Feng knew that this was the so-called slum.

The layout of the slum is much more chaotic, and there is not even a decent street, and after the girl enters the slum, the people she meets on the road will greet her, and she will respond one by one, it seems that her popularity here is quite good.

Soon, the two of them came to a dilapidated adobe house with only three rooms, the doors and windows were a little broken, standing outside the door, Mu Feng could smell a strong smell of herbs, the girl pushed open the door without saying a word, and pulled Mu Feng to a side room, in which there was only a bed, a simple table, a bench, and other than that, there was no furniture.

"Big brother, look at my father, how is it?" the girl pulled Mu Feng to the bed and said anxiously.

On the bed lay a forty-year-old man, with a yellow complexion, his eyes closed, but his breathing was very even, if not that he was sick in bed, I thought he was just asleep.

The girl immediately brought a bench and put it in front of the bed, pulled Mu Feng to sit down, and then looked at Mu Feng expectantly.

Mu Feng smiled: "Girl, you don't have to worry, let my brother take a look first!" As he spoke, he put his finger on the middle-aged man's wrist, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked like a doctor seeing a doctor, but secretly probed his divine sense into the middle-aged man's sea of consciousness.

Whether it is a mortal or a cultivator, the knowledge of the sea is almost the same, and the knowledge of the sea can be said to be extremely familiar to Mu Feng, and the divine sense is very easy to find the middle-aged person's original god, which is also a fog-like existence.

The light gray mist-like primordial spirit, without any ups and downs, is completely stationary, and there is no difference other than that, but the primordial spirit of a normal person should not be stationary, why is this?

Mu Feng did not immediately withdraw his divine sense, but waited quietly, his divine consciousness completely wrapped the middle-aged man's Yuan Shen, carefully observing every trace of change in the Yuan Shen, as if a long time had passed, and as if it was just a moment, Mu Feng finally saw something unusual.

The primordial gods of mortals are only because they have not cultivated, so their primordial gods are still the same as when they were first born, they still exist in the form of mist, but the volume has changed slightly, but the essence is no different, the flawless and transparent light gray is the symbol of the mortal primordial gods, which is not as solid as the monk's primordial gods.

And this Yuan Shen is also a thorough light gray, but not flawless, just because in this misty Yuan Shen, Mu Feng found a trace of very fine gray silk, this gray silk is only slightly darker than the color of the Yuan Shen, but because it is too thin, the color is not much different, and its movements are also very slow, if you don't look carefully, you think it is still in general, such a situation, ordinary people can't detect it at all.

Although he sensed that something was wrong, Mu Feng couldn't be sure, this was the reason why the middle-aged man fell into a coma, so he separated a trace of divine consciousness, cautiously probed into the Yuan Shen, and slowly approached the gray silk, a moment later, when the divine consciousness was still some distance away from the gray silk, Mu Feng actually felt a soul fluctuation on this gray silk, but this fluctuation was very weak, but it was not the same source as the middle-aged man's Yuan Shen at all, and it was obviously not the soul of a middle-aged man.

When the divine consciousness got close to the gray silk, he found that the gray silk was assimilating the surrounding primordial energy, just like a snake, every time he opened his mouth, he could bite off a piece of 'meat', and this 'meat' was the middle-aged man's primordial spirit.

When Mu Feng's divine consciousness approached the gray silk, he was noticed by the other party, and immediately opened the invisible mouth, wanting to swallow Mu Feng's divine consciousness, Mu Feng's heart was cold, and he wanted to kill it, but he quickly reacted, he didn't know if his blow could completely kill it, but if it didn't work, the gray silk under the injury would definitely become crazy, and among the middle-aged people's original gods, even a little fierce fluctuation could kill him.

Mu Feng immediately made a decision, immediately cut off this trace of divine consciousness, let this gray silk swallow it, and then withdrew all the divine consciousness from the sea of consciousness, and the loss of this divine consciousness could not cause any harm to Mu Feng at all.

Seeing Mu Feng open his eyes, the girl who was standing aside hurriedly asked, "Big brother, how is it? Can my father's illness be cured?"

Looking at the girl's expectant eyes, Mu Feng smiled: "Yes!"

One word, the girl suddenly smiled, and said in surprise: "Really, great, great!"

The girl's excitement made Mu Feng also feel a burst of happiness, and looked at the girl quietly, until she gradually calmed down, Mu Feng smiled and said, "Little sister, big brother wants you to go to the pharmacy to grab a few flavored medicines!"

"Okay!" Mu Feng immediately wrote down a few names of the medicine on a piece of paper, took out a piece of gold, handed it to the little girl together, and said, "You just follow what is written on it, go to the pharmacy to get the medicine!"

The girl looked at the gold in Mu Feng's hand, her little face showed a trace of hesitation, but she didn't take it immediately, as if she saw the girl's thoughts, Mu Feng took her little hand, stuffed the medicine list and the gold into her hand, and said, "What are you doing in a daze?

The girl's eyes suddenly turned red, and she didn't refuse Mu Feng's kindness, and said a little choked: "Big brother, thank you!"

Mu Feng stroked the girl's hair with a look of pity, and said softly: "Okay, didn't you say that the eldest brother is a good person? A good person has to do good deeds! Don't think about it so much, go ahead!"

If a monk hears Mu Feng calling himself a good person, I don't know what he will think, is it sneering, sneering, or not disbelieving? I'm afraid that even Mu Xue will laugh madly when she hears such words!

The girl said a light 'um', turned away, and when she walked to the door, she suddenly turned back to Mu Feng and shouted, "Big brother, I will pay you back this money one day!"

Looking at the girl's thin back, Mu Feng smiled, but then the smile on his face disappeared completely, and a cold chill overflowed his body, looking at the middle-aged man on the bed, and said, "As I expected, someone is indeed making trouble!"

If you want to cure the middle-aged person's disease, it is actually not difficult, as long as the gray thread is killed, but the premise is that it must be drawn out of the middle-aged person's original spirit, so Mu Feng will branch the girl, so that he can let go of his hands and feet.

Mu Feng once again probed his divine sense into the middle-aged man's sea of consciousness, and separated a trace of divine consciousness to approach the gray silk, and this time, the gray silk was much more excited, seeing Mu Feng's divine consciousness approaching, as if he saw some delicious food, and actually took the initiative to come to the divine sense.

Since this gray silk was born from the primordial god that devoured mortals, then Mu Feng's divine consciousness was also within the scope of devouring, and Mu Feng's divine consciousness was formed in the middle stage of refining gods, which was ten thousand times stronger than the mortal primordial gods.

And this is exactly the result that Mu Feng wants, seeing Gray Silk approaching, the divine consciousness is a little flustered, and hurriedly retreats, the retreat of the divine consciousness makes the gray silk a little angry, and pursues more quickly.

The faster the speed of the Gray Silk, the faster the Divine Consciousness retreats, always keeping a short distance from the Gray Silk, so that it can reach within reach, but it can never be touched.

This kind of close and distant situation made Gray Silk even more angry, and even more closely pursued, unconsciously, the divine consciousness withdrew from the middle-aged man's Yuan Shen, and at this time, Gray Silk had also reached the edge, but suddenly stopped, Mu Feng actually felt its hesitant emotion.

Mu Feng's heart froze, and the divine consciousness leaned forward again, when the divine consciousness entered the Yuan Shen, the gray silk pounced again, but it was faster than Mu Feng, and the divine consciousness escaped from the clutches without danger, but the same situation appeared again, and the gray silk just didn't come out of the Yuan Shen.

"Fuck, I don't believe I can't deal with you!" Mu Feng was ruthless in his heart, and once again probed his divine sense into the Yuan Shen, this time Gray Silk still caught up quickly, but Mu Feng retreated very slowly, and when he was about to leave the Yuan Shen, Gray Silk finally caught up with his divine sense.

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