Chapter 14: Revisiting the Past (1)

The dark blue flame scorched Ren Mowen's entire left arm unhurriedly, but his clothes were not damaged in the slightest, and the flame seemed to only cause damage to mortal flesh.

When the blue flame was completely extinguished, Ren Mowen's left arm had completely turned into a dead limb, and the scorched black and dusk exuded a scorched smell. The incinerating pain made him almost unconscious, his clothes soaked with sweat, and his eyes became blurred.

The clever ghost tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes, completely wrapped his entire left arm, and discussed with Mu Qingxin: "Brother Mo Wen's current situation is very bad, you must find a place to heal quickly, otherwise let alone this arm, even your life may be lost!"

Mu Qingxin knew that Ren Mowen had become the way she was because she saved her, otherwise she would be lying on the ground now and her life and death were uncertain. Although he usually seemed very tired of Ren Mowen on the surface, Mu Qingxin knew that he just wanted to make himself happy.

Now seeing Ren Mowen almost fainting in pain, Mu Qingxin's heart trembled, and then responded: "Then let's hurry back to Linggu, Tao Weng and Tuchen must have a way!"

"Linggu is too far away, and with Brother Mo Wen's current physical condition, he can't rush around at all, so the only way to do this is to go to the nearby capital city to seek medical treatment first, and then rush back to Linggu after his condition is stable!"

"The nearby capital?"

"Yes, outside the ascetic forest is Xiangyang, I can reach it in half an hour with my foot strength, without further ado, Miss Mu, let's go!"

Mu Qingxin was stunned in place for a few seconds, her mind suddenly became a little cluttered, and there was an inexplicable trace of fear in her heart. The place was filled with all her good and horrible memories, and she wasn't sure if she would have the courage to go back......

After thinking for just a few seconds, Ren Mowen's painful expression suddenly appeared in her mind, she bit her lip lightly and frowned, and then chased after the clever ghost......

The clever ghost was right, and in less than half an hour, they came to the outside of Xiangyang City with Ren Mowen, who had collapsed and was unconscious.

Two years have passed, and nothing has changed in Xiangyang City, and everything is still so familiar. Just as the clever ghost was about to pull the pedestrians to ask where there was a medical hall in the city, Mu Qingxin took a deep breath and said with a serious face: "No need to ask, just follow me!"

Entering the city, turning two streets, a medical clinic closest to the city gate appeared in front of you.

Since it was close to dusk, there were no patients in the infirmary, only a white-bearded old Chinese medicine doctor sitting in the hall and a young man who was fiddling with an abacus at the counter.

The clever ghost gasped and rushed into the house, and without even looking at it, he yelled: "Is there Langzhong, hurry up and come out to save people!"

Although the clever ghost is small, his qi is not small, and this voice almost makes the entire street hear it clearly. The old Chinese medicine doctor, who was sitting in the room with his eyes closed, was also startled and almost fell off the stool. After seeing the three of them clearly, he patted his chest and complained: "Young man, when you look at it, you are too angry, come and come, put people on the bed." ”

Looking at Ren Mowen's complexion and eyes, the old Chinese medicine doctor whispered: "Pale complexion, painless skin, severe dehydration." Two, what's the reason for this?"

Without saying a word, the clever ghost completely unfolded the strip of cloth wrapped around Ren Mowen's left arm, and at the same time wiped the sweat on his face: "My arm was burned by the fire, can you hurry up and see if this arm can still be saved?"

Looking at his left arm, which was as black as charcoal, the old Chinese medicine doctor's eyes widened in surprise, and he opened his mouth for a while before he spoke: "Oops...... Oops! this ...... How can it be burned like this, not to mention the arm, it would be very good to be able to save his life! Little boy, go and bring the scald medicinal wine, boil another bowl of oozing soup, and put two taels of wolfberries ......"

After an explanation, the guy who was called a child trotted all the way to the inner hall and took out a jar of medicinal wine, and then grabbed the medicine and boiled the soup as instructed. The old Chinese medicine doctor evenly applied the scald medicinal wine on Ren Mowen's left arm. After everything was processed, he sighed slightly: "This arm will definitely not be able to stay, as for whether he can save his life, it depends on his own creation." ”

The clever ghost also frowned: "Look at his own creation?

"His left arm has been completely burned, not to mention the flesh and skin, and even the bones have been charred. Now it looks like this, partly because of dehydration, but more because of the pain and fainting. Within twelve hours, if he could wake up and drink the ginseng soup, he would have saved his life......"

After being completely busy, the sky had completely darkened, and the clever ghost used the technique of spiritual breath to gather the current situation into a wisp of breath and send it back to the Spirit Valley.

Late at night, Mu Qingxin looked at Ren Mowen, who was still pale and unconscious in front of her, with tears in her eyes, and shook her head and complained softly: "You...... Why are you so stupid...... Why are you hurting for me......"

Looking out the window at the starry sky, she gently took off a cloth bag on her back, took out the white snow sword from it, and stared at the transparent and crystal sword body in a daze......

Early the next morning, the clever ghost went to take care of Ren Mowen, Mu Qingxin went out early, and came directly to the mansion of Xiangyang County Ling and knocked on the door.

A young man dressed as a family member yawned and opened the door of the mansion through a crack, looked at Mu Qingxin, who was a little sad and waved his hand: "I went to the yamen to beat the drum when I had grievances and complaints, and now my lord is still resting." ”

"Wu Dan, don't you know me?" Mu Qingxin raised her head and looked straight at her family.

When the family heard that the other party actually called out his name, he was also very suspicious, rubbed his eyes and looked carefully, and suddenly trembled with fright: "Mu ...... Bathe...... Qingxin! Your family is not ...... It's not that you've been destroyed, how can you still ...... Still...... Also ......"

"It's not that you destroyed our Mu family, what are you nervous about, go and inform Lord Wu, I have something important to find him!"

Wu Shan swallowed his saliva, nodded vigorously, and then rushed back to the mansion with a roll, just ran a few steps but hit a person heavily, and looked up to see that it was Lord Wu who came out to check after hearing the sound.

Lord Wu was not wearing an official uniform, just a white plain clothes, and was almost knocked down by Wu Dan in an unsuspecting state, and after stabilizing his figure, he shouted: "What are you doing frizzy, did you hit a ghost in broad daylight!"

Wu Shan got up and nodded repeatedly: "Master, ...... It's indeed a ghost, Mu Qingxin's ghost has come to you for revenge......"

"Mu Qingxin?" Lord Wu was stunned for a moment, and then walked to the door and saw Mu Qingxin herself, so he reacted, and hurriedly pulled her to the mansion and closed the door: "Didn't I tell you not to come back, why did you still come back?"