In the bright room, there are two beds, one on the left and one on the right, side by side, with a figure lying on each at the moment.
The one on the left is Mu Daoqi, and the one on the right is Zhu Xiong.
Zhuxiong's two thick arms were covered with bandages, like two pillars hanging down on both sides of his body. He lay sprawled on the couch, and his feet were also covered with bandages. He really looked like a sleeping giant bear.
Zhuxiong's face was a little pale, and his breath was a little lethargic, but he seemed to be in good spirits.
However, compared to Zhu Xiong, Mu Daoqi next to him looked much miserable.
His whole body was covered with bandages, only the part above the neck was exposed. He was lying motionless, his eyes were slightly closed, and his face was pale. If he hadn't seen his chest still rising and falling slowly, he might have thought that this was already the case.
A corpse.
A strong smell of ointment continued to emanate from Mu Daoqi's body, and if he looked closely, he could see a faint red under the bandages that covered his body.
Zhuxiong looked at Mu Daoqi, who seemed to have fallen asleep, with a pair of eyes filled with a trace of uncontrollable sadness, anger and unwillingness!
"Damn Fang Xing!! Yun Mo!!"
Zhuxiong subconsciously clenched his fist and immediately touched the wound. He immediately grinned in pain, and for fear of disturbing Mu Daoqi's rest, he quickly gritted his teeth to prevent himself from making a sound.
"Old Bear, Old Bear, you're restless again, can't you let Auntie have some peace of mind?"
At this moment, a tired muttering came from outside the room, and Huang Biluo, holding a pot of dark potion in his hand, slowly approached the room.
A strong medicinal smell instantly spread out, permeating the entire room. After Huang Biluo carefully put down the pitch-black potion basin, he straightened up and let out a long sigh of relief.
Unlike Mu Daoqi and Zhu Xiong, Huang Biluo seemed to be uninjured, but her little face was a little paler than Zhu Xiong's, and the breath all over her body was also sluggish, like grass in the wind.
It is generally supported by force.
"Xiao Huang, don't work too hard. After all, you have injured your soul and are in poor spirits. You still have to take care of the two of us. What if the injury affects you and you fall down?"
Zhuxiong spoke with some worry.
"Hey! You've been harping on this for a month, and I'm tired of hearing it before you get tired of it! I'll use something else next time."
Huang Biluo curled her lips and walked to Zhu Xiong and carefully inspected his limbs, and then said with relief: "It seems that the ointment given by Deacon Zhang is still working!"
Zhu Xiong nodded and said: "It's not that painful anymore, but I still have no feeling and some numbness. I guess it will take a few months to get better."
"As long as it works, if you have a good rest, you will recover."
Huang Biluo walked over to Mu Daoqi and said softly: "Brother Mu! Brother Mu..."
The sleepy Mu Daoqi's eyelids moved slightly, and then he opened them. There was a hint of pain in his eyes for the first time, but it was replaced by a faint smile in an instant.
"I'll change your dressing!"
Huang Biluo moved his right hand, and many clean bandages suddenly appeared. After putting them aside, he began to untie the original bandages on Mu Daoqi's body bit by bit.
Mu Daoqi endured the severe pain and half sat up. His injuries were serious, not only internal injuries, but also skin injuries, which required a long period of conditioning and recovery.
Although Huang Biluo's movements were very light, as the bandages left Mu Daoqi's body, more and more blood-stained bandages were stained. When they reached the innermost layer, Mu Daoqi's brows were frowning and his whole body was trembling slightly!
When the last layer of bandages was torn off, Mu Daoqi's scarred body was finally revealed.
I saw that his whole body was covered with all kinds of profound scars!
One after another!
Almost all over the body!
If Mu Daoqi, as a quasi-king spirit, was born extraordinary and protected himself with his fire-based magical powers, he would not be able to survive such an injury.
Although Huang Biluo had seen Mu Daoqi's injuries many times, a trace of unbearable color still flashed through his beautiful eyes at this moment.
"Brother Mu, please hold back and I'll give you some medicine."
With that said, Huang Biluo took the pitch black potion basin that came in aside and started to reapply the potion to Mu Daoqi.
Seeing the shocking injuries all over Mu Daoqi's body, Zhu Xiong's eyes turned red!
"Those two damn bastards!! They were so ruthless!!"
Huang Biluo shook his head and sighed: "Fang Xing and Yunmo are just Ye Lan and Hua Teng's dogs."
"If they really rely on their strength, there is no way that Fang Xing and Yun Mo can be Brother Mu's opponents, even if they are combined together!"
Huang Biluo's words immediately stunned both Zhu Xiong and Mu Daoqi.
"But Brother Mu obviously lost to those two bastards in a one-on-one fight!"
Candle Bear is puzzled.
"It's only in the past few days that I've figured it out, and with the advice from some Xuanmai disciples, it was Fang Xing and Yun Mo who took action, but it wasn't them."
"What's the meaning?"
"It's very simple. According to Xuanmiao disciples, Na Yelan has a strange magical power that can temporarily control other people's bodies and inject his own fighting power!"
Huang Biluo said sharply.
"What??"
"Xiao Huang, you mean that Ye Lan controlled the bodies of Fang Xing and Yun Mo. In fact, Brother Mu was fighting with Ye Lan?"
Zhuxiong seemed to have figured it out.
But Huang Biluo shook his head and said: "No, it's not just Yelan. To be precise, Yelan controls Fang Xing, and the one who controls Yunmo is Hua Teng!"
"Brother Mu challenged two, and the two he picked were actually Ye Lan and Hua Teng."
Mu Daoqi had been frowning. After hearing this, he seemed to have finally thought of something: "After what you said, looking back now, there was indeed something wrong at the time."
"Obviously I was able to force them back several times, but somehow I felt that the two of them had become stronger. Fang Xing's power gave people an unpredictable and heavy feeling, while Yun Mo's power gave people a heavy and mighty feeling.
meaning."
"That's right! This situation will only happen if Yelan and Hua Teng control them."
"Don't forget that Fang Xing's previous inheritance place was slapped and beaten like a dead dog by the boss Dalian. Finally, Ye Lan stepped on it and broke his kneecaps, sending him to the Ice Hell."
"Of course he didn't dare to resent Ye Lan, so he transferred all his hatred to the boss. Since the boss left the ancient alliance of gods, he naturally transferred it to us in the end."
"As for Hua Teng?"
"It's even simpler. I was robbed of my position as a quasi-spiritual son by the boss, and I was so frightened by the boss's invitation to fight. I was completely humiliated. Now that I have become a quasi-spiritual son, how can I not take revenge?"
Huang Biluo spoke eloquently and analyzed the various reasons clearly.
"All in all, they can't do anything about the boss, so naturally they can only take it out on us!"
"Our benefactor's business is our business!"
"If their benefactor were here, would they dare to show their teeth?"
Mu Daoqi spoke in a deep voice.
"That's right! If the boss is here, they won't dare to do anything."
Huang Biluo nodded.
"Alas, the boss has actually taken precautions against this and asked Lord Silver Saint to protect us, but it's a pity..."