Soon, though, his eyes were straight. Because he knew this person, after taking a closer look, McClair realized that the person who was floating in front of him like a ghost was none other than the strange man who had no hands or feet.

"You...... You're not ......" Realizing this, McClair couldn't help but exclaim again.

"Yes, uncle, you read that right, it's me, no wonder. Seeing this, Wu Qi hurriedly nodded in response. Then, without waiting for McClair to finish speaking, his expression changed, and he immediately gave McClair a look not to continue talking, his upper and lower lips were slightly divided, and he gently exhaled a mouthful of misty white gas, and rushed towards McClair's body like a fly.

This white qi is the white cloud that appeared in the palm of Wuqi's palm many times when he still had a hand, but at this moment, because Wuqi had no arm relationship, it did not condense, and it turned into a scattered form.

However, the shape is different, but the characteristics of the white qi have not changed, and it can still heal the injuries of the human body, and the speed is not much different from the original white clouds, but also more convenient to control.

Of course, this is also a new ability that Wuqi's strength has only after stepping into the holy realm, if the strength is still only at the master-level realm, it is natural that Wuqi can also be used to remotely control the white qi to treat other people's injuries, but the effect of healing injuries is far from good.

The white qi was already very close to Myclair, less than three meters, and as soon as it erupted from Wuqi's mouth, it was like a soldier who had received an order, and it spun rapidly several times in the air, turning into a thin, light, wide and large white veil, which slowly covered Myclair's body.

The next moment, a strange scene suddenly appeared. I saw that after the white yarn and McClair's bloody, scarred body came into contact, there was no warning, and in an instant, it seemed to be transparent, completely hidden into McClair's body. Then, on top of the flesh and skin on McClair's body turned outward, and the flesh and blood were blurred, a faint white light suddenly appeared, completely enveloping the wounds.

At this moment, Myclair's body suddenly shuddered, and at the same time, his eyes, which had just regained their calm, suddenly opened, and then immediately stared at Wuqi.

When John on the side saw this, he thought that McClair's injuries had suddenly deteriorated, and his cry became louder again in an instant, and he took McClair's hand and shouted in a trembling voice: "Dad! Dad, what's wrong with you?"

McClair did not answer John, as if he had not heard John's cry at all, but looked at Wuqi in silence, as if he had a lot to ask, and his eyes suddenly became more and more strange and more and more surprised.

John didn't see this, didn't hear McClair's response, and thought that his father was no longer screaming, but directly hugged McClair, and cried sadly.

Just then, Fluttershy, who had followed Wuqi, finally arrives, but finally stops outside the door, not daring to enter. Not because of anything else, but because she had suddenly heard John crying loudly.

Could it be that my father is dead?

At the thought of this, Fluttershy's heart pounds...... Bang Bang" suddenly sped up countless times, and even breathlessly, even one step away from entering the door to take a peek, but he simply withdrew his foot, and he was afraid to enter the door.

Naturally, Wuqi can't see Fluttershy's expression at the moment, but after spending time with Fluttershy, he has come to know Fluttershy's personality, and Fluttershy is the kind of woman who can't hide something in her heart and won't hide her feelings at all. So, for a moment, he heard something strange from Fluttershy's abrupt stop.

However, he didn't intend to explain anything, let alone take the initiative to tell John, your father is okay now, and I am healing him.

Because, Wuqi knows very well that these words, even if they are said now, are useless, everything has to be based on facts. If I tell them now that even if your father dies, I can revive him, I will definitely be regarded as a fool or an idiot by these two little guys, and my own words will definitely be considered a comfort to them. ...,

Since it is useless to explain now, let's not talk about it, and simply wait until I have completely healed McClair's injuries, and then it will not be too late.

This is Wuqi's mind at this moment, as soon as he thinks of this, his eyes are staring, and his heart immediately moves at will, accurately controlling the white qi that has submerged in Maiclair's body, and healing Maiklee's wounds.

The injury is fatal or not, the key is the internal injury, so Wuqi's primary goal is to repair the internal organs and veins that McClair was pierced by bullets and stabbed by a knife. Then, the external injuries that can be seen with the naked eye will be repaired.

This is not the first time that Wuqi has used medical techniques to heal his injuries in this way, he used it once when he was fighting Balk, and after coming to Meteor Village, he did it every day to heal the wounds on his broken limbs. At first, I was very unaccustomed to doing this, and even felt that it was too laborious and troublesome to perform medical techniques like this.

But with the rapid passage of time, over time, I became accustomed to performing medical techniques in this way.

Moreover, because of the relationship that has to be performed several times almost every day, at the end of the day, practice makes perfect, and before I knew it, I found that I had mastered the skills. Therefore, when Wuqi healed Myclair at this moment, he would not have to work hard, and he would not feel troublesome at all, but it would be easy and convenient.

It didn't take long, and after five seconds, Wuqi repaired McClair's broken heart, and then, with his mind, he used his mind to manipulate the white qi in McClair's body to move towards the position of his waist and abdomen.

The injury in the waist and abdomen is lighter than the position of the heart, and it only takes three seconds to complete the repair. Next, there are broken tendons, blood vessels, and bones in McClair's thighs and arms.

These injuries also didn't take long, and together, it only took about ten seconds. After the last, Wuqi spent another three seconds to check the inside of McClair's body, and healed all the old injuries accumulated in McClair's body due to hard work, and then he let out a long breath and began to heal McClair's flesh and skin turned out, and the flesh was blurred with blood.

The repair of the internal injuries did not take more than a minute, and in this short minute, McClair thought that he was dead several times, because of Wuqi's actions, he caused the injury to be involved, and instantly made the already serious injury even more serious. At that moment, McClair even laughed miserably, and couldn't help muttering to himself in the bottom of his heart.

It is said that the moment before a person dies, he will see many, many strange visions, I thought this was a lie, but it turned out to be true. Can people fly......? Hehe...... Hehehehe...... How can a man fly? Man has no wings? It seems that I should really go to hell to report, the time has come.

At that moment, McClair firmly believed that Wuqi suspended in mid-air was his illusion, but what he didn't expect was that the illusion of Wuqi had appeared for so long. For a whole minute, it didn't go away. Doesn't it mean that people can only see visions just a moment before they die?

As soon as he thought of this, a trace of undisguised confusion suddenly appeared on McClair's face. At this moment, Wuqi suddenly smiled at him and said, "Uncle." Don't worry, you'll be on your feet in no time. ”

As soon as these words came out, McClair was stunned for a moment, he didn't believe that Wuqi's words were true at all, and he didn't listen to Wuqi's words at all, as soon as Wuqi's words landed, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

At the same time, McClair was secretly laughing at himself in his heart: At this time, he was still joking with me. This illusion is really interesting, I am almost dead, how can I still stand up?

However, it is very strange that the other party seems to understand his mind very well, and his own self-deprecating self-questioning, almost as soon as he finished talking to himself in his heart, he saw Wuqi smile at himself again and said, "Uncle." I know what you're thinking right now. It's normal to be suspicious,...,

But you can't believe me, but you can't trust your own body. Don't you realize that you're much better now than you were now?"

Much better?

An undisguised look of mockery flashed across McClair's face. But before he had time to laugh at Wuwei, he suddenly realized that his body was really different from just now. Not only is the breathing getting smoother and smoother, but even the feeling of exhaustion has disappeared without a trace. What the hell is this for......?

As soon as he thought of this, McClair's eyes suddenly lit up, and a trace of ecstasy that could not be concealed immediately appeared on his face clearly. But it only appeared for a moment, and it was instantly replaced by a gloomy look. Then, McClair couldn't help laughing at himself, shook his head, and whispered to himself: "Impossible.

It's absolutely impossible. It's all fake. I was shot, but I was shot in the heart. How can I get back on my feet? I feel less pain in my heart now, it must be because my soul is ......."

McClay wanted to say, "I don't feel so much pain in my heart now, it must be because my soul has been detached from my body and turned into a soul that can collapse in an instant with a gentle blow of the wind." Since he is already a soul, he naturally can't feel pain. But he hadn't finished his words yet, only halfway through speaking, he saw Wuqi smile at himself again, and said, "Uncle, okay!"

Then, McClair saw Wuqi let out a long breath, as if he had just done a very important and important thing, showing a satisfied look, and smiled faintly at himself, while urging excitedly: "Uncle, what are you still rubbing? Feel how well I'm healing!"

"You...... You're not an illusion?" asked McClair, still a little disbelieving.

The smile on his face suddenly became brighter, and he urged in a louder voice: "Of course not." Uncle, you don't care about this, get up and take a walk by yourself, don't you know the way?"

"Oh. McClair nodded blankly, sat up slowly from the bed in a daze, and glanced at Wuqi blankly, then put his legs back on the ground and stood up straight.

The next moment, McCleton felt a down-to-earth feeling, a feeling that made him feel very reassuring and familiar. But all this was too unexpected for him, and McClair still looked down at his legs with some unease, and at the same time, he subconsciously touched his chest.

It's okay not to look at it, but when I look at it, McClell is stunned.

I remember that there were two holes in my chest? What...... Why is it gone?

But after only being stunned for a moment, McClair immediately turned his head to look at Wuqi. At this moment, Wuqi smiled at himself again and said, "Uncle." Take two quick steps and try. ”

McClair nodded as if he had realized, took two steps lightly, and then collapsed two steps heavily, confirming that he was really walking, and then he believed that he was not dead, but really alive.

The next moment, McClair didn't hesitate, hugged Wu Qi who was suspended in front of him, and thanked him with tears: "Little brother, although I don't know what you did just now, thank you!

As soon as this is said, Fluttershy outside the door and John, who has been crying on the bed, react at the same time. Moments later, the father and son are reunited, and the heartwarming scene of the father-daughter reunion plays out in the small room, and then John and Fluttershy follow the example of McClair and hug Wuqi tightly.

Then, the room, which had been dead and tense not long ago, changed its mood, and there was a burst of laughter, including McClair's big laugh, Fluttershy's chuckle, and John's playfulness, but no strange laughter. However, Wuqi is not smiling, but he is smiling silently at the moment.

After a long time, the joyful and warm atmosphere returned to calm, and it was only at this time that Wuqi finally brought up the matter, looked at McClair, and asked seriously, "Uncle." Who the hell wants to kill you?"