The people in the wooden house walked out one by one. Feng Yuanzheng's problem was also their problem.
Especially Shangguan Nianci, who has not seen his father for twenty years, is the one who is most eager to know the answer.
Under the gaze of everyone, the ghost doctor sighed and recounted the past events.
"Alas, when Wuji made an appointment to fight Yagyu God of Killing, many martial arts comrades pushed him to that position. It was really a helpless move. He had to get there even if he didn't want to."
"It's just that the Yagyu Killing God was over fifty at the time, and his skills had reached the realm of transformation. Wuji was not even half as old as him. No matter how talented he is, how can he compare with the Yagyu Killing God?"
"Wuji came to me to find a way to defeat the enemy. Finally, I used the heart-eating method of ten thousand poisons, coupled with the Xuantian Demonic Skill, to stimulate the demonic nature in his body, greatly increasing his skill, and finally defeated the Yagyu Killing God."
"However, after that, Wuji could no longer suppress the demonic nature, and he went crazy and made a big mistake with just one thought. Alas..."
"Later, I brought Wuji here, using the unique location here to suppress the demonic nature in his body, and started to treat him."
"It's just, alas, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. After twenty years of hard work, I still haven't been able to do my best. Wuji spends most of his time sleeping, and only occasionally wakes up briefly."
"I think he would be very sad if he knew what happened in the past twenty years."
The ghost doctor lowered his head, looking disappointed and remorseful.
"So, how can we wake him up completely?" Feng Yuanzheng asked, crossing his arms.
While the newcomers are still immersed in the ghost doctor's emotional rendering, the veterans are already choosing to skip the plot and take on the mission.
"You won't tell us that you have no choice but to resign yourself to fate, right?"
"Well, in the past twenty years, I have resolved all the heart-gnawing poisons in Wuji one by one. It's just that all the poisons are gone easily, but it's hard to wake up from the demon. Although I have excellent medical skills, how to resolve the demonic nature is not something I am good at.
"
"To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must be tied. Maybe everything will ultimately depend on Wuji himself. Or maybe there is a master who is proficient in this way and can come up with a method." The ghost doctor said with a long sigh.
Everyone stared at each other and fell into silence for a moment.
"Ghost doctor, do you know any master in the world who is proficient in this?" Feng Yuanzheng asked.
"There are, however, a few of them. The abbot of Yunhe Temple, Kong Jian Shen Monk, was a famous master of the demonic path when he was young. Later, he achieved great enlightenment and escaped into Buddhism. All his deep demonic nature was resolved."
"I went to visit him back then, hoping that he could help Wuji get rid of his demonic nature. But the monk said that Wuji's demonic nature was so deep that it was not something he could get rid of using his method. But the monk also promised that he would find a better way for Wuji."
"Perhaps Monk Kong Jian has found this method now."
The ghost doctor's words made everyone couldn't help but laugh bitterly.
"Senior," Kaka said carefully, "Kong Jian, the holy monk...has abandoned the Buddha and become a demon again."
The ghost doctor was stunned.
If Kong Jian Shen Monk's method can't even control his own demonic nature, how can he revive Shangguan Wuji?
"The holy monk... oh!" the ghost doctor sighed, and then said: "The old man Tiancrying in the Ghost Crying Valley is said to be very good at the magic of the mind and playing with people's hearts, but he is a man of the devil. I am really worried..."
"This is indeed a problem." Kaka nodded: "Senior, do you have any other candidates?"
"The legendary Three Smiling Old Man is said to have lost his head and tail, but his whereabouts are difficult to find. I have been looking for him for twenty years, but I still haven't been able to find him." The answer given by the ghost doctor always makes people feel even more disappointed.
"Isn't there someone who can make people feel at ease and whom we can find?" Zhang Bin, the truck driver, muttered.
"If there was such a person, I would have found it myself a long time ago, and I still need you to ask!" The ghost doctor blew his beard and glared at Zhang Bin with an unkind look on his face.
"Don't, don't argue. We have something to discuss..." Zhou Peng and Gu Xianghai both came to dissuade them. At this time, the newcomers showed surprising unity.
At this time, Zhou Xinyue, who was also a newcomer, discovered a problem that they had never noticed.
"Huh? Where did Senior Zhou go?"
Senior Zhou?
Several people were stunned and looked around. The expressions of the three members of the expedition team suddenly changed.
"Zhou Ming!"
"When did he leave! I didn't notice anything!"
If the newcomers didn't notice Zhou Ming leaving, it would be understandable. But now that they didn't even notice the three of them, the problem would be huge.
"Miss Qin, what kind of tricks is your captain doing again?" Feng Yuanzheng asked Qin Wumeng while glaring at him.
Qin Wumeng was also confused, but not worried. He looked at Feng Yuanzheng quietly with calm eyes.
"You..." Feng Yuanzheng was furious and was about to retaliate when Zhou Ming's voice suddenly sounded.
"Oh my, what are you arguing about?" Feng Yuanzheng's expression changed again. He turned around and saw Zhou Ming opening the door and walking out of the wooden house.
"When did you enter the wooden house?" Feng Yuanzheng's voice was low and hoarse, and his brows furrowed into the character "Chuan".
"Before you come." Zhou Ming said with a faint smile.
"Nonsense! Who was the person who just spoke to us?" Feng Yuanzheng felt his blood surge, and he could hardly suppress the anger in his heart.
"Really? It's your hallucination." Zhou Ming spread his hands and said with a smile as if he didn't care.
"Fuck your hallucination!" Feng Yuanzheng punched out angrily, with strong wind and force, and his punch went straight towards Zhou Ming.
His punch was measured. After all, he just wanted to punch out his anger, not to cause an internal fight between the two teams.
However, he did not expect that after this punch, Zhou Ming's body in front of him twisted and disappeared again.
"False again?" Feng Yuanzheng felt that his anger was smoldering in his heart. Although he did not understand what method Zhou Ming used, he could no longer suppress his growing anger.
"Zhou Ming!"
"Are you looking for me?" The door of the wooden house opened again, and Zhou Ming's figure Shi Shiran walked out, waving to Feng Yuanzheng with a smile on his face.
"Your uncle, die!" Feng Yuanzheng clenched his fist with his right hand, and a powerful momentum suddenly increased, as if his fist had become a nuclear bomb about to explode, and the destructive power was about to explode.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Calm down." A hand was placed on his shoulder, and Zhou Ming appeared behind him at some unknown time, still saying to him with a smile on his face.
Feng Yuanzheng suddenly turned around and hit Zhou Ming's head behind him with his powerful fist.
However, at the moment when the fist was about to land on Zhou Ming's face, Zhou Ming's face twisted and turned into Kaka's appearance.
Feng Yuanzheng's pupils shrank suddenly, but he couldn't take back the fist he threw out no matter what.
At this moment, another hand appeared in front of him, grabbed his arm, and forcibly blocked his fist that carried unparalleled power.
"I told you to calm down." Zhou Ming's helpless voice sounded, like the sound of heaven and earth, echoing in all directions around Feng Yuanzheng.
The world in Feng Yuanzheng's eyes suddenly became distorted.
A strong sense of unreality flooded into my heart, and all the unreasonable things just now suddenly came to mind.
How could Zhou Ming be so elusive?
When did I become so impulsive and irritable?
Feng Yuanzheng opened his eyes, and the surrounding environment changed drastically.
In the extremely spacious space at the heart of the mountain, there was silence, and all the beautiful scenery just seen was false.
In the darkness, a ten-meter-tall bronze tree towered over the sky and stood in front of him.
At the top of the bronze tree, the branches are intertwined, as if someone had bent them hard and woven them into a bronze cloud bed.
There was a person lying on the cloud bed. His breathing was steady and strong. The interaction of Qi and Qi actually made Feng Yuanzheng's spirit feel a little stinging.
It was as if what was lying there was not a person, but a spiritual and peerless divine sword!
"That's..." Feng Yuanzheng opened his mouth in surprise.
"That's the Shangguan Wuji we're looking for." Zhou Ming's voice came from beside him.
Feng Yuanzheng suddenly turned his head, and his eyes shot out two rays of light in the darkness.
"Are you real or fake?"
Zhou Ming also turned around and patted Feng Yuanzheng on the shoulder rather helplessly.
"Old Feng, you are an eight-star veteran after all, so don't act like a brat, okay?"
"You can now think about whether I am real or fake. Does that mean you are awake and afraid that you are in a dream?"
"Dream?" Feng Yuanzheng asked doubtfully: "You said it was all a dream just now? When..."
"When you stepped into the range covered by the power of this Bronze Dream Tree, you were probably in the passage about five hundred meters away from here." Zhou Ming replied.
"It turns out that was that time!" Feng Yuanzheng immediately recalled that that was when the ghost doctor suddenly appeared strange and ran at extremely fast speeds.
It turned out that they had fallen into a dream at that time... Feng Yuanzheng looked at his companions lying on the ground in a mess, and couldn't help but feel frightened.
"What is the origin of this Bronze Dream Tree that it can actually attack us at the same time? Have they not woken up yet? And where is the ghost doctor? Did he come with us? Then..."
Feng Yuanzheng was full of doubts and couldn't help but ask Zhou Ming like he was pouring beans into a bamboo tube.
"Stop, stop, let's do it one at a time." Zhou Ming held his forehead and sighed: "Please help me wake them up first, and then I will explain to you together."
"How to wake up?" Feng Yuanzheng asked, frowning and looking at the people everywhere.
"Just call, drag those who can't wake them out of the Bronze Dream Tree's influence, and then wake them up."
Zhou Ming followed suit, bent down and lifted up Zhou Peng, who was buried face down in the soil, and slapped his face mercilessly with a big slap.
"Wake up! Wake up! Wake up or not, wake up or not!"
After a slap, Zhou Peng's cheeks swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he still didn't wake up. A line of saliva even slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he slept soundly.
"It's hopeless. Throw it out later." Zhou Ming casually threw Zhou Peng aside and then mentioned Gu Xianghai.
Feng Yuanzheng was stunned.
"Is this how you woke me up just now?"
Zhou Ming glanced at him and slapped Gu Xianghai on the face several times.
"I won't be so rough with you, Boss Feng." As he said this, he shook Gu Xianghai vigorously a few times, and then threw him next to Zhou Peng with a disappointed look on his face.