The boy ran into a slightly dilapidated thatched hut with Xiong Gui in a hurry, and a girl seemed to fall into a coma. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Xiong Guida hurriedly walked to the bedside, and shouted softly, his eyes couldn't help but gradually moisten: "Heart Talk, Heart Talk, wake up, I'm your brother."

"Brother, this is heaven or hell, it should be hell, because it's so dark here, and there is no light." Xiong Xinyu heard someone shouting in a daze, and the voice was very familiar. So he struggled to open his eyes, but as soon as he opened a gap, a heavy feeling hit and closed tightly again.

The grief in my heart was like a torrent of bursting embankments, and two lines of tears kept dripping. Is his lovely sister really going to go today? Xiong Gui's heart is like a knife, but there is a hint of crying on his lips: "Sister, wake up, this is not heaven and hell on earth."

Seeing Xiong Gui's sadness crying, the young man slowly closed his eyes and dripped two tears, and then took out a piece of cloth and handed it to Xiong Gui: "Brother Gui, wipe your tears, I don't want to see you like this."

"Andy, do you speak from your heart, can she still be saved?......". Xiong Gui took the cloth and wiped his tears, and looked at Xiong An with red eyes.

Xiong An opened his eyes, touched the corner of his eye with his sleeve, and put his hand on the tip of the girl's nose. I barely squeezed out a smile in my heart: "Sister Xinyu is still breathing, this is the best news."

"Yes, my sister is still alive, my sister must be alive." Xiong Gui muttered to himself, as if the mortal had grasped a life-saving straw.

Xiong Anxin suddenly felt a pain, where was there still breathing, it was just comfort and healing: "En, what your brother said is right, Sister Xinyu must still be alive."

The door was pushed open, and the village chief walked in with Mo Fan, and when he saw the red eyes of the two of them, a sense of ominousness rose in his heart. The village chief didn't speak, but walked directly to the side of the bed and gently put his hand on the tip of the little girl's nose, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

"Since my sister is breathing, does that mean that she is still saved?" Xiong Gui looked at the village chief, his eyes were full of expectation, his sister was not dead and could not die.

And breathing? The village chief frowned slightly and looked at Xiong An. Xiong An secretly nodded and motioned to the village chief to look at Xiong Gui, and the village chief pondered for a long time and sighed: "Maybe, after all, we ordinary civilians don't know the magic of warriors and magicians."

"What the village chief said makes sense, we can't help it, it doesn't mean that the warriors and magicians can't help it. I must be a warrior and a magician, I must be a warrior and a magician. But...... But why can't I have qualifications, and since I have confirmed that my qualifications can be improved, this world has confirmed that my qualifications can be improved. Then I must find this way, only then can I cure my sister's strange disease." The more Xiong Gui spoke, the more excited he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this thing was true. Those legendary powerful warriors and powerful magicians are omnipotent beings, and the strange illness of their sister must be the most trivial thing in front of them.

Mo Fan silently walked to the side of the bed with the little turtle in his heart, put his hand on the tip of the little girl's nose and fell into deep thought, as if he had made a decision: "Xiong Gui, you go to check your qualifications and want to enter the Imperial Capital Magic Academy, is it for your sister?"

"For my sister's strange illness and about the taxes paid in our village." As if feeling something, Xiong Gui calmed down and looked at Mo Fan.

Under Xiong Gui's gaze, Mo Fan pondered for a moment, and then organized his sentence slightly: "You want to become a magician and a warrior to treat your sister's illness and the payment of taxes in your village. It's just that I'd like to regret to tell you that warriors and magicians may be mysterious in your eyes, but they are nothing to the Gray family. As for your sister's illness, as far as I know, raising the dead is something that only the legendary gods can do."

"This can't be, you must be lying to my ......". The heart seemed to be shattered in an instant by a heavy blow, how could my sister be dead, didn't the village chief and Xiong An say that they were not dead? Warriors and magicians are the ones who have the powerful power in this world, how can they be nothing in front of those nobles. Xiong Gui's eyes gradually turned red, staring at Mo Fan deadly. It was him, he must have lied to me.

Mo Fan looked at Xiong Gui expressionlessly, a little unbearable in his heart, but he still hardened his heart: "Because warriors and magicians are also human beings, they only have a little bit of power stronger than yours." They have seven emotions and six desires, they are not mysterious, and they are not gods at the same time."

"But, but ......." Xiong Guiyu knew in his heart that this was the truth, but he couldn't believe it.

Mo Fan took a deep breath and pointed to Xiong Xinyu who was lying on the bed: "Go and see if your sister is still breathing, I think it's always bad to deceive you all the time, even if it's just a white lie."

"No...... I don't want to, I won't try." Xiong Gui subconsciously took a few steps back, his eyes full of horror.

Xiong An couldn't bear to subconsciously want to accuse Mo Fan, but when he saw the village chief shaking his head slightly, he could only give up. The village chief sighed in his heart, although he didn't understand why this magician did this, he could feel that he had no malicious intent.

Mo Fan hardened his heart, deliberately showed a hint of disappointment, and his tone gradually became a little stern: "Since you want to be a warrior or a magician, you don't even have the courage to face the facts. Even if you are lucky enough to enter the Imperial Capital Magic Academy, you are doomed to achieve nothing."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe anything you say...... You are not welcome here." Xiong Gui was eager to say nothing, and directly began to drive people away.

A trace of disappointment spread from the bottom of his heart, and Mo Fan turned around with a deep sigh: "As the saying goes, poor people must have something to hate, and now it seems to be true." If I'm gone, don't regret it."

"Regret, regret, what do you mean by that, tell me clearly." Xiong Gui reacted suddenly, and the person who spoke to him was a mysterious magician with great power.

Mo Fan turned to look at Xiong Gui, and flashed a sneer: "If you want me to explain, then you go and see if your sister is breathing."

"Okay, I'll try." Xiong Gui hardened his heart and walked towards his sister, and then put his hand on the tip of her nose, only to feel that the sky was falling apart and gray: "No...... It's not true, you're all lying to me".

"Face the facts, sometimes it's the saddest thing to deceive yourself." Mo Fan sighed as if he was telling a fact, and it was also like persuading.

Xiong Gui hurriedly shook his head, thinking that Mo Fan was a magician, he hurriedly knelt down and kept begging: "No, you are a magician, you must have a way, there must be a way." As long as you can save my sister, even if you exchange my life, I am willing."

"Xiong Gui, why are you so troubled, in fact...... I'll try my best, and whether I succeed or not depends on the destiny of heaven." Mo Fan wanted to say something, but Xiong Gui, who saw different kowtows, softened in his heart, but the words changed in his mouth.

Mo Fan turned to look at Xiong Xinyu on the bed and felt bitter in his heart, the resurrection technique was not something that he could use now, but he hoped that he wouldn't hang up halfway through it. With a slight wave of his hand, a wave of tiredness gradually hit. pinched himself hard with one hand, and shouted violently: "What joy and sorrow in life and death, and the soul returns."

As soon as the words fell, countless vitality gathered, and a lotus flower bloomed and hovered above Xiong Xinyu's chest. It emitted a Dao light, gradually becoming smaller and burrowing into her body.

Xiong Xinyu's face gradually turned ruddy, and Mo Fan's eyes turned black and fell directly to the ground.