When I came to Kidd's house, it was already dawn, and Xuan Yue had already woken up and sat next to Lan Hui, looking at her meticulous care, which gave Leng Ye a lot of comfort.

Lan Hui was still lying there quietly, a soft smile was hooked at the corner of her pale lips, her face was even paler than yesterday, her snow-white skin was cracked and bloody, and the bloody wounds that rolled up one after another exuded the breath of death, and the incomparably huge pain, in this view, the feeling of blood flowing was calm and numb.

"Lan Hui, don't be afraid, it's okay, everything will be fine. Leng Ye said as he caressed Lan Hui.

The hand inadvertently touched Lan Hui's cheek, and he could clearly feel the slightest coolness coming from his fingertips. It was extremely cold, without a trace of hot temperature.

For the first time, Leng Ye felt the horror of death, the feeling of being choked by the throat and not being able to say anything was too terrible, the darkness, the endless darkness swept in, from his fingertips to the heart little by little, like being locked in a box, not visible, untouchable, and desperate.

"Lan Hui, don't be afraid, I will always be by your side, as long as you wake up, just like I said that day, I will never leave you in this life and this life in the cold night" said to himself in the cold night.

For the first time in Cold Night's life, it is clear that what a person does affects the joys, sorrows, and sorrows in his heart, maybe this is the so-called feeling, maybe this is what Kidd called love, like a plague, coming is coming.

Muyce walked to the sofa and looked at Lan Hui lying beside him, and gently placed one hand on Lan Hui's forehead, blue energy kept pouring into his body, and with the moisture of blue magic, the wounds on his body slowly healed, and finally disappeared without a trace, not even a scar.

The room was silent, except for the sound of magic rapidly weaving through his body, and when Muyce cast his next spell, his brow furrowed, and he could tell that he was concentrating on solving the difficult problem.

After a while, he was obviously annoyed, and injected magic into Lan Hui's body again, but it didn't take long for him to look depressed again, and he slowly raised his head and looked out of the window.

"Child, injecting internal force is not good at all, although the previous healing operation was very successful, but. As I tried to repair her broken internal injuries, I could clearly feel a strong sense of rejection in her. Muyce said with a frown.

"Lord Judge, please save Lan Hui, please. ”

Leng Ye listened to Muyce's words, his mood became excited, and he knew very well in his heart that if Muyce couldn't help him, then there would be no one in the entire Bright City who could help him.

"The vitality is greatly damaged, and the damage is too deep. Muyce sighed.

"Master Muyce, you can think of a way to help Cold Night. Kidd on the side also said.

"That's right, my lord, you can help Leng Ye. Xuan Yue also spoke.

Leng Ye endured it at this moment, and did not let himself shed tears of grief, but the tears poured out unconsciously, and an indescribable pain began to rise with the blood, enter the atrium, and penetrate deep into the bone marrow.

"Don't be sad, child, perhaps, there is still a glimmer of hope. Muyce said comfortingly.

"Trial...... What do you mean, Lord Judge?" said Cold Night, wiping away her tears.

"Well, I mean, maybe it's not as bad as I thought, this girl still has a glimmer of hope, I have a dear friend, maybe he can save her. ”

"He is the most famous pharmaceutical alchemist in Guangming City, and the medicine made from him is infinitely strange, and it is said that it can cure all diseases. ”

"Tell me, Lord Judge, where does he live?"

"I'll take you there, don't worry. ”

Muys waved his hands, and under the fluctuation of blue magic, the cold night followed him to the door of alchemy in an instant.

This is the foot of the mountain outside the easternmost city wall of the City of Light, the endless sea of trees isolates the edge of this huge mountain, and it is very quiet, there is no noise like the city in the city, because the woods are so deep, so the birds on the cliff are not noticeable at all. It's a world of perennial peace.

At the foot of the hill was the house in front of him, a little smoke rose into the air, it seemed to be very quiet, so quiet that it seemed that the air around him could not flow, and an old man who was younger than Mouyce stood at the door, but it seemed to be integrated with this heaven and earth.

"Welto, old man!" called Mouyce from afar.

"Oh, Lord Mu, what kind of strange wind is blowing you here? ”

It was none other than the alchemist Welto, who spoke.

Welto's hair was unkempt, and his hair was long like a mop cloth, as if it hadn't been combed in months.

Although he was already in shape, the smile like a chrysanthemum petal bloomed from his wrinkled face, and although his eyes were cloudy, the good memories of his youth still filled his entire thin body.

The sandalwood cane in his hand swayed, and in the large vent in the doorway, he tended to some unknown plants he planted, those herbs did not seem to be precious, but they had bright colors.

Welto was often seen touching the herbs with his wrinkled, dry twig-like fingers, and looking intently, as if for a treasure.

"Hey, hahahaha, I haven't seen you for so many years, don't come unharmed. Mouyce said.

"Oh, how can I have your spirit, you are the lord of a city, and I am at most a "famous doctor". ”

"Hey, don't talk about it, when it comes to famous doctors, I want to ask you for this today. ”

"Cold night, come on, come on, tell your grandfather what the situation is. Mouyce said.

Leng Ye took two steps forward, he looked at Welto in front of him curiously, because of the seemingly mediocre Welto, Leng Ye was really a little worried about whether he had the ability to cure Lan Hui, but when it came to the end, how could he know if he didn't try.

"You...... Hello, I'm Cold Night, please advise.

"Hahaha, look at it, what a sensible child, come! Come here, let grandpa see you. ”

As he spoke, Welto took Cold Night's hand and looked around.

"Good body, good body, good mold forged by magic. ”

Just by being looked at by Welto, he clearly knew that since Leng Ye was engulfed by dark magic, his body was indeed much stronger than before, and it was more suitable for the cultivation of magic.

"Grandpa, my friend is still waiting for you to rescue him. Of course, Leng Ye couldn't wait for so much nonsense, so he asked rhetorically.

The temperament of that old urchin is very similar to Welto, and even the body is very similar.

Suddenly, Welto's lively personality is completely gone, and instead brings a sense of seriousness.

"Tell me, kid, what's going on?"

Welto looked quite serious at the moment, after all, this was Mouyce's request, so he couldn't be careless.