At this time, the villagers of Mu Village were fighting with the bandits, some of the villagers had been injured, and no one noticed the situation on Mu Feng's side, especially the black fog in Mu Feng's life lock had been diffused, Mu Qi was beside Mu Feng, only he saw that the black fog was floating out of Mu Feng's body, Mu Qi also had a strange look, but it was not fearful, nothing was more terrifying than what had just happened, and now even death was put aside, what else was there to be afraid of. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's just that Mu Qi doesn't know whether this black fog is beneficial or harmful to Mu Feng, the current Mu Feng is in a serious injury state, it is a deep fainting, if it is harmful to Mu Feng, how should he face it, he is thinking about countermeasures at this time.

It's just that when Mu Qi was still imagining, the black fog had already wrapped Mu Feng's body, and Mu Qi clearly saw that the black fog had sucked away all the blood that Mu Feng had shed before, including those that fell on the snow.

Mu Qi took a deep breath, his pupils contracted, and his heart was shocked, "This thing actually sucks Feng'er's blood, it's definitely not a good thing" Mu Qi was shocked and angry, maybe it was a rush to attack his heart, Mu Qi only felt a tightness in his chest, a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

Just when Mu Qi wanted to hug Mu Feng back, the black mist left Mu Feng and slowly drifted towards the people who were fighting, the blood on Mu Feng's body had been cleared, but the wounds in the ravines were still hideously placed there, and after a while, blood flowed out of the wound, Mu Qi did not have any medicine to stop bleeding, he could only use a cloth to help Mu Feng stop the bleeding, Mu Qi looked at Mu Feng's wound, and his heart was also dripping blood.

The sword and sword shadows, the fight has entered the white heat, and some villagers have unfortunately been killed.

Mu Qi stared at the black mist, wanting to see what it wanted to do, only to see that the black fog spread at this time, getting bigger and bigger, and in less than a few breaths, it filled the entire crowd that was fighting, Mu Qi was also nervous, he really didn't know what this black fog wanted to do, his villagers and his wife were surrounded by the black mist, he knew that this black fog was blood-sucking.

"Is this the end of Kimura?" Mu Qi had a mixed mood

"Fuck, what the hell is this" I heard only the shouts of the bandits, and it didn't take long for the fighting to stop, and a deathly silence instantly enveloped the entire Kimura. Before, it was still a sword and a sword, the hustle and bustle was chaotic, and suddenly it stopped in an instant, Mu Qi stared intently at the place surrounded by the black fog, and he didn't dare to come out, because he was still holding two children, he didn't dare to approach the black fog.

Crystal snowflakes are piled up on the trees on both sides. Evenly dividing each tree into two layers, presenting a thousand images, the faint moonlight sprinkled on the black mist, but it could not penetrate the black mist, Mu Qi could only wait quietly.

After about a pillar of incense, the black fog finally slowly faded, and gradually gathered together, forming a grinding pattern of a figure, because the night and the black fog were black, Mu Qi could only see the outline of the black fog, what was it Mu Qi didn't know.

The black mist turned around, and the two black pupils shot out two bright blue lights, staring at Mu Qi, Mu Qi was frightened, and retreated, but suddenly felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he didn't know anything, and Mu Qi fainted.

The black fog looked at it from afar, and also looked at the entire wooden village, and found that there was no one, the black fog seemed to be exhausted, and with a "hula" sound, it turned into black fog again, and the black fog slowly drifted towards Mu Feng, constantly shrinking, becoming smaller, and finally turned into a faint light smoke, and disappeared into Mu Feng's life lock.

This black mist, the wisp that suddenly appeared, what was it? Mu Feng didn't know.

Kimura calmed down completely, and even the usual barking of dogs disappeared, leaving only a messy place to fight.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."I don't know how long it took, there was a sound of people coughing, and the villagers woke up one after another, and then Mu Qi also woke up, it turned out that the villagers of Mu Village did not die, they all just fainted, but the previous bandits all disappeared.

"Husband" Yu Liu cried bitterly as soon as she woke up, ran over to help her husband, and looked at the two children in Mu Qi's arms who had already fainted, and felt heartache.

"It's okay, Liu'er, the children just fainted," Mu Qi comforted his wife

The villagers looked at each other, looked at the messy field, and confirmed that there were indeed gangsters who had come before, because some of them were injured, and some villagers were sacrificed and were still lying on the snow, but the bandits disappeared all of a sudden, and the villagers were confused.

In addition to being confused, most of the villagers looked like they had been reborn after the catastrophe, they were glad that they seemed to have been favored by the gods, and the villagers knelt up and cried loudly to the sky, "Thank God for saving your life", but only Mu Qi knew that it was caused by a wisp of black fog on Mu Feng's body.

After kneeling, the villagers cleaned the battlefield one after another, they took care of each other, Mu Qi dislocated the elbow joint of his right leg, Yu Liu carried the two children back to the house, and came back to help Mu Qi back to the house.

"Woo woo woo woo ...", there were some villagers crying, apparently the families of the victims.

"Daddy, don't you want me?" A child's choked voice came from the side, it turned out to be Mu Ping, the child's father was unfortunately killed, a middle-aged woman picked up Mu Ping, while comforting Mu Ping, but at the same time she was crying.

The villagers also came to comfort them, but everyone knew that this was a wound in Kimura that would take time to heal. Mu Xuefei's father was also seriously injured, and his left arm was gone, which can be said to have walked through the ghost gate.

The old village chief Mu Li saw it in his eyes, and after arranging to clean up the battlefield, he asked the villagers to go back to the house to rest, and tomorrow the villagers will bury those unfortunate people who were killed.

Early the next morning, some villagers took action, and although it was snowing heavily, it did not stop the villagers from deciding to bury the unfortunate.

It's just that Mu Feng is still in a severe coma, he is seriously injured, although the wound has been cocooned, but the bruises are almost all over his body, and he has been suffering from a high fever, which seems to be life-threatening.

Mu Junyao woke up, last night she was frightened, she was still in a state of panic at this time, she cried loudly as soon as she woke up, hugged Yu Liu tightly and didn't let go, and after a while, she came back to her senses, and she found that Mu Feng hadn't woken up yet.

"Woo... Brother Mu Feng, are you awake! Yao'er has woken up, why haven't you woken up yet!" The little girl tried to wake Mu Feng up while crying, but Mu Feng did not wake up

"Yao'er, your brother Feng is tired, he needs to take a rest, it may be a few days before he wakes up" Yu Liu comforted his daughter on the side

"Brother Mu Feng, it's Yao'er who is sorry for you, Brother Mu Feng is like this for Yao'er, why didn't Yao'er faint? If only Yao'er fainted, Brother Mu Feng could wake up" The little girl said innocently with tears on her face.

Naturally, the news of the bandits' robbery spread to Kimura, and although several nearby villages were robbed, there were still villages that survived. After the news reached the nearby villages, the nearby villagers were curious about why Kimura was safe and sound, and many people came to see what the reason was, but they couldn't ask what the result was. In the end, they only had one reason, that is, there were immortals in the heavens protecting Kimura, and since then the nearby villagers have more reverence for Kimura.

Three days later, Mu Feng still hadn't woken up. Kimura has returned to normal, but a shadow is cast over everyone's hearts, and the previous fights seem to be still vivid. Within three days, Mu Qi also invited a few old Langzhong to see Mu Feng, but after a few Langzhong took Mu Feng's pulse, they all expressed a meaning, "Whether this child can wake up depends on the will of God, the injury is too serious, the bruise has entered the internal organs, and the appearance is so seriously injured, it is difficult to wake up."

Mu Qi did not lose confidence, and in the next few days, he still went to other places to find Lang Zhong for Mu Feng, but sadly, there was only one result when Lang Zhong came, and the child was resigned to fate.

It wasn't until the fifth day that Mu Qi finally invited the most famous Lao Langzhong within a radius of 100 miles, and as soon as Lao Langzhong arrived, he gave Mu Feng a pulse, and after taking the pulse, Lao Langzhong looked nervous and frowned. He asked, "Who hurt this child?"

"I was injured by the bandits who came to rob a few days ago!" Mu Qi replied truthfully, and the events of the past few days were still vivid.

"Are there immortals among those people?" asked the old man

"No," Muqi replied

"This is strange, although this child is seriously injured, it is not fatal, and it stands to reason that he should have woken up a long time ago," said Lao Langzhong

"The reason why this kid has been in a coma for so long is because he lacks some spirituality in his body, as if he was sucked away by someone, these spells are only mastered by immortals, and I was also exposed to this disease a little in my early years" Lao Langzhong confessed

"Those people don't know magic, it's strange, I can't cure this disease, after all, I'm not an immortal, but I can prescribe some prescriptions for this child to replenish the body, maybe it will be useful for the child" Lao Langzhong continued, and then Lao Langzhong wrote a few prescriptions for Mu Qi and left.

Mu Qi thanked Lao Langzhong, gave Langzhong some coins, and then hurried to the town to grab medicine. Mu Qi also guessed that it might be caused by the black mist coming out of Mu Feng's body, but he didn't say it, he was afraid that it would be bad for the child.

On the seventh day, Mu Feng still didn't wake up, during which Yu Liu boiled gruel to feed Mu Feng, watching Mu Feng lose weight day by day, every time he fed the child, Yu Liu felt a heartache.

Mu Junyao also came to accompany Mu Feng every day, hoping that Mu Feng would wake up soon.

"Brother Mu Feng, do you remember the first time we went to pick tea? At that time, we didn't know anything, Daddy handed us a lot of things!"

"Yao'er still remembers that day you were lazy, obviously you wanted to pick tea, but you went to the river to catch small fish, which made Yao'er tired for a long time to help you pick a basket, hum!"

"But for the sake of you carrying me home many times later, I'll forgive you, Brother Mufeng, wake up quickly, Yao'er forgive you!"

"Brother Mu Feng, you are awake, Yao'er is going to be angry!

Yao'er talked a lot about their childhood to Mu Feng, and gradually her voice turned into crying, but Mu Feng didn't react at all, and after leaving Mu Feng's bedroom, Junyao also became silent.

Yu Liu was even more heartbroken when she saw her child become like this, so she could only hold Yao'er, touch Yao'er's pigtails, and said, "Your brother Mufeng will be fine, Yao'er don't cry!"

Mu Qi has been busy these days, grabbing medicine and boiling medicine for Mu Feng every day.

"Ten thousand wood grass, growing in the place where the aura gathers, broken and boiled into a medicinal soup can replenish the body's vitality"

"Yulin Spring, growing in a sunny place, take an appropriate amount of boiling into a medicinal soup to relieve the accumulation of blood in the body"

“... , which can dredge the meridians"

“...”

After a few days of grasping medicine, Mu Qi also learned a little bit about medical skills, and probably understood the value of some medicinal herbs, and he patiently controlled the amount of medicine every time.

After a few days of hard work, Mu Feng's condition finally improved, and his face gradually became bloody, but he still didn't wake up, seeing that Mu Feng's condition had improved, Mu Qi saw hope, but ten days had passed at this time.