Take a fairy back to the city

In the small pavilion under the shade of the trees in the afternoon, the wind blowing over was not too hot, because the heat was turned into a cool wind because of the shade of the big trees.What a cozy place to enjoy the cool air!

Mu Yunfeng felt dizzy. He rested his forehead with his palm, closed his eyes, and sat there calmly.It's like a person who is tired from playing temporarily falls asleep.

It's not like being drunk at all.

His calm made Mo Xi very surprised, he reached out to shake him, and said, "Brother Yunfeng, hurry up and drink! I'll steal it for you!...Are you drunk?...Wake up!"

He still held his forehead quietly and fell asleep.

Mo Xi hasn't given up shaking him yet, it's beyond his comprehension to be so calm when drunk!He felt that he should take the opportunity to make a fuss, so that he would not be in vain getting drunk!When your head is dizzy and everything is left behind, you can speak freely and do whatever you want, that is called drunkenness.

What's going on with Mu Yunfeng now?Sleep when drunk?Isn't that a waste of wine?

The most important thing is that he, Mo Xi, became ugly when he was drunk, and he was severely punished by Fan Canghai, and he was banned from drinking ever since!I have been aggrieved for many years, even if I am outside, messing around with my friends, I dare not drink a drop of wine.

Although he is good at acting like a baby, he also knows Fan Canghai's bottom line. This is his cleverness.Even when his xinxing was weak in the past, he didn't dare to make Fan Canghai angry, it was out of instinct.Let alone now, now he has grown into a mature young man!

Seeing the brothers around him drinking wildly, he looked greedy, and often wondered how to break the spell of prohibition?Of course it wasn't a real spell, but this agreement, in short, he wanted to drink.

If brother Yunfeng can have a real temper after drinking today, it's better to be a bad one, the worse the better!Brother Canghai can't be as strict with him as he is with himself.Then he can say that Brother Canghai is eccentric, and he is also drunk and making trouble, so why should he forbid himself to drink?

However, after Mo Xi shook for so long, Mu Yunfeng still didn't wake up. This is the type who sleeps silently after being drunk!

What a disappointment to him.

"Oh, Mr. Mu is drunk!" Ma Yan ran over and said, "Hurry up and help him to rest."

Ma Yan and Mo Xi helped him into the house and fell asleep, everything was safe and sound.

The white-haired young man slept soundly this time, and slept until night before he opened his eyes. He felt full of energy and was in good condition.

The candles in the room had already been lit, and it looked quiet and peaceful. He sat blankly for a while, and then got up.It was quiet everywhere, and Mo Xi's laughing and shouting came from the inner courtyard.

He followed the sound, and in the room where Fan Canghai cut Zang Yiyou's hair during the day, Mo Xi stirred the water in a big bucket, and the water rolled into a vortex, having a great time.I saw green smoke coming out of the barrel, and there was a person sitting in the barrel. Zang Yiyou with pointed ears seemed to be delirious with his eyes closed.Because no matter how much Mo Xi made a fuss, even if he poured water on him, he would remain indifferent.

"Mo Xi, don't make trouble here!" It was not the first time Fan Canghai called him.

In order to work, Master Daxian's long robe was tied behind his back with a belt, his sleeves were also tied up, and he was also wearing an apron. He looked capable and neat, and had a different style than usual.

Mo Xi was like a child, yelling that he wanted to soak in water.

The Great Immortal Master said helplessly: "If you want to soak yourself in the bath water, this is a panacea for me. Don't waste it on me."

"I want martial arts too!" Mo Xi thought that after soaking in this water, he would have martial arts.

"...Mo Xi, martial arts are acquired through training. If you play around every day, you won't have martial arts in another 100 years."

"No, no, I want to practice martial arts!" He had already hugged her up and performed the supreme coquettish skill.

"Go away and leave me alone."

Seeing such a scene, Mu Yunfeng was amused, and the two living people inside found him standing at the door.Mo Xi lay down behind Fan Canghai's waist with a bitter face, crying, "Brother Canghai doesn't hurt Mo Xi more and more!"

Fan Canghai didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to crush the pills in the jar.

Mu Yunfeng walked over and said, "Let me help you."

"Okay, come here and grind this into powder." Fan Canghai actually agreed this time, and Mu Yunfeng immediately reached out to take his grinding rod, and he asked casually, "Are you okay?"

"Huh? It's okay. I'm in good spirits now, and I slept a lot!"

Fan Canghai glanced at him, then dragged Mo Xi's big tail to the edge of the shelf, and continued to work.

Mu Yunfeng was grinding the elixir, watching Zang Yiyou soaking in the potion, he was curious, and asked: "Mr. Xiaoyou can recover his martial arts like this?"

"His meridians are broken, and this potion can help him reorganize and regenerate his meridians."

He spoke very plainly, but Mu Yunfeng thought it must be very difficult, right?Comparable to modern top medical technology!

"Fan Canghai, are you really omnipotent?" Mu Yunfeng laughed.

The great immortal master in white robe seemed to be lost in thought. Mu Yunfeng didn't know what this sentence touched him, and why he didn't reply.

After a long time, he suddenly asked, "AIDS, how do you treat it in the modern world?"

Hearing this question suddenly, Mu Yunfeng was still a little at a loss, so he searched for the poor knowledge in his mind, and said: "It seems that this disease is quite curable now... as long as you take the medicine regularly, it can slow down and become chronic. It is a chronic disease, that is, the resistance is very weak. Now fewer and fewer people will die from this disease, but the number is still increasing day by day, and it seems difficult to cure it.”

"For a disease that cannot be cured and is contagious, of course there will be more and more patients." Fan Canghai put down his work and stood opposite him, seeming to be particularly concerned about this matter. Is the method a sexual affair?"

The word "intercourse" made Mu Yunfeng's face a little red, but he suppressed it as much as possible and said: "It can't be said that it spread like this, there are basically several ways... Blood transmission is certain, life It is inevitable that you will have bumps and bumps in life, and you often hear that you will be infected with AIDS when you go to the hospital for blood transfusion." Mu Yunfeng's understanding of AIDS is really just superficial.

"And..." Mu Yunfeng stammered.

"What else?"

He is embarrassed to say that there are more and more homosexual lovers in the outside world, and gay men with this trait are the hardest hit areas.

"It's nothing."

Fan Canghai was very curious why he stopped talking so abruptly, so he said, "There are at least a few hundred creatures in the illusion suffering from this disease. In a short time, this place may become a hell where the disease is rampant."

Mu Yunfeng was startled, his eyes widened, and he said, "Really? What should I do then? Why is there AIDS here?"

Of course, Fan Canghai would not tell him about his mother, Qin Sulan, who brought the disease out of a cave. Out of revenge, she picked up guests in the Drunken Building and infected hundreds of illusionary creatures with the virus.And if these illusory creatures go out to spread, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Even though Fan Canghai had a list of these creatures, he couldn't control them not to have intercourse, not to spill blood on others, etc.He is not the ruler here, and no one will listen to him casually. Unless they are really tortured by the disease, they will probably come to him for some good medicine.That's when things got even more out of hand.

Mu Yunfeng thought to himself, if he was in modern times, he could still take some medicine, but how could there be medicine in the misty illusion?There is no modern equipment either.He didn't have much contact with those illusory creatures, that is, the gang of Ma Yan and Mr. Jiu. Except for their special appearance, they have the same emotions and desires as humans, work hard, and work hard to coexist peacefully with humans.

So if they got sick, Mu Yunfeng could easily empathize with them.

Seeing that they were talking about serious matters, Mo Xi felt that it was boring, so he went out by himself with a pout.

Fan Canghai comforted him and said, "Don't be afraid, you will be invulnerable to all poisons after eating the glass beads."

"So that's called Chi Lizhu?"

"Correct."

On the day he was forced to pay homage to Mr. Jiu, Fan Canghai came to rescue him and gave him an antidote.Mu Yunfeng felt a strange feeling in his heart, some sour and some sweet.He quickened his movements and focused.

Silent all night.

The next day, early in the morning, Mu Yunfeng came to the pharmacy to help Fan Canghai again. He saw that the Great Immortal Master seemed never to be tired, making alchemy, dispensing medicine, and decocting medicine. His concentration was admirable.Occasionally meeting his gaze, Mu Yunfeng immediately looked away as if nothing had happened.

An undercurrent surged in this small pharmacy.

The aroma of Chinese herbal medicine permeates the air. It is no more unpleasant than the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, but it is refreshing.Mu Yunfeng felt that if Fan Canghai lived in modern society, it would definitely be Hua Tuo reincarnated.

In addition to housework, Ma Yan will come to help decoct medicine, and he is very familiar with it.

After that Zang Yiyou finished soaking the potion, he opened his eyes.Mu Yunfeng was cleaning up the residue from his potion, and saw that he woke up with drops of water all over his head. He didn't know whether it was the heat or the effect of the medicine.

He found a clean towel and carefully wiped the water droplets on Zang Yiyou's head and face.

Zang Yiyou was holding the barrel with one hand and remembered, Mu Yunfeng saw that he looked weak, so he reached out to help him.

"I come."

Fan Canghai had already stood beside him at some point, he pushed Mu Yunfeng's hand away, and then wrapped a long towel around Zang Yiyou to cover his lower body.

"Is he alright?" Mu Yunfeng felt that he was very lively when he first arrived, why is he listless now?

"It's just the effect of the medicine." Fan Canghai's answer was very concise.

"Oh my god, Immortal Fanda, are you deliberately using treatment to avenge your past!" Zang Yiyou finally had the strength to speak, and he complained as soon as he uttered it, which shows that such a tall and thick man was tortured enough .

"You still have to look like this for half a month, can't you bear it now?"

"That's how you won't give me meat!"

"If you can still think about eating meat, it means there is no problem."

"..."

Mu Yunfeng couldn't help laughing, and the two men looked over in unison, as if they didn't know why he was laughing.A little embarrassed, Mu Yunfeng quickly stepped outside.

The two people inside are still arguing...

The young man flipped through the dried herbs on the bamboo sieve, and saw the small dark entrance in the distance.Is Duanmu Ye still locked up there?

Fan Canghai actually kept her locked up as usual. Although Mu Yunfeng knew that the Anti-Magic Team was looking for her, he still felt that she was so pitiful, and once this idea came up, he couldn't get rid of it.

He walked to the porch unknowingly, and groped towards the base of the wall in a strange way.

"What are you doing?"

A cold voice sounded, and Mu Yunfeng jumped suddenly, seeing Fan Canghai standing in front of him.When he was caught, he hesitated and didn't know how to respond.

Fan Canghai turned around and said, "You should drink blood."

Mu Yunfeng stared blankly at the wrist he handed over. It was still in the same position as yesterday. There was no one else in the room. Zang Yiyou should go to bed to rest.

Mu Yunfeng inhaled quickly and quietly.It wasn't until he called to stop that he wiped his lips and said, "Are you really not eating? You really don't feel tired after being busy all day long?"

Fan Canghai's expression remained the same, as if bleeding a little was nothing to him.

"I'm a monk, and I can use spells to stimulate the body's blood regeneration ability. It's not that I don't eat at all, and you can't see it when I eat the elixir."

Mu Yunfeng's eyes lit up: "Elixir? What kind of elixir is that? Can you teach me how to make alchemy? I think it's so cool!" When I go back to the real world, I will specialize in alchemy and sell it to cure all diseases. Then life will be fine. !

But right away, Fan Canghai told him a desperate news, saying: "The Duanmu family doesn't have immortal bones, so they can't practice any spells, including alchemy."

"What? Why is that?"

"The reason why they are one of the three major families is because they have the ability to communicate with ethereal illusions, but they don't know anything about spells. No matter how hard you learn, you won't be able to learn them. Don't waste your time!"

"How can this be! What if I'm a different kind?" Mu Yunfeng still didn't want to accept this cruel fact.

Fan Canghai looked at him amusedly, and said, "Why are you so weird? Let me tell you, this is a curse, a destiny." He got up to leave, and then turned back and told him, "Don't even think about going to the basement, there is no Where you should go!"

Mu Yunfeng sighed, and said, "What are you doing, Great Immortal Master, I won't reveal any blood if I go and see, please don't be so unkind, okay?"

"You say I'm unreasonable?" His tone suddenly became serious.

Mu Yunfeng stood up with an expression of dissatisfaction: "Yes, let's talk about you!"

Fan Canghai was at a loss for words for a moment, and the two confronted each other with big eyes and small eyes.

Mu Yunfeng still appeared in the basement, anyway, the door was there, so he thought it would be no problem to come in.

Everything in the room remains the same, except for a new lock on the iron door. It is a brand new lock, and the pliers can't cut it short.Duanmu Ye huddled under Ye Mingzhu, in a daze, she didn't even notice someone came in.

Mu Yunfeng looked at her and thought to himself, looks like she should be in her 30s?It must have been sent in by the previous heir... So, in the 20 years since I inherited the teleportation talisman, she should have been in Misty Illusion, at least 20 years of her career in Misty Illusion?

That's really scary!To leave the world I am familiar with, to a place full of demons and ghosts...

I don't know why she offended the heir?As a result, he didn't even think about family affection and sent her into the misty illusion?While thinking about it, Mu Yunfeng began to chat with her.

"Duanmuye, do you still remember me?"

Duanmuye was no different from that day, her hair covered her eyes with loose hair, she looked at Mu Yunfeng for a while, and then said: "Mu Yunfeng?"

Sitting on the steps, Mu Yunfeng smiled and said, "I'm so glad you still remember me!"

I don't know if the short experience of being rescued that day left an impression on her?There was no gratitude or anything on her face.

Mu Yunfeng continued: "Can you tell me what's going on? Why are you in Misty Illusion? Why did Duanmu send you in?"

She still stared blankly at the white-haired young man in front of her, showing no sign of opening her mouth.

"Did you do something wrong?"

Her eyes were still blank.

"The heir, who are you?"

She frowned, as if trying to remember the "heir" in this sentence.

"It's obviously a family, why does he treat you like this? Doesn't he know what will happen to you after you come in?"

Her expression began to fluctuate a little, as if the experience many years ago had finally surfaced little by little, reawakening her memory, or pain, or fear, or resentment, anyway, she was no longer indifferent.

Mu Yunfeng continued to put pressure on her: "What kind of family is so cruel! Or, the family doesn't know what happened to you! This person is really terrible!"

She clenched her fists tightly, her expression very painful, but she quickly suppressed it, stared at Mu Yunfeng, and said, "Who are you? Why do you question the heir? It's not your turn for the Duanmu family to make irresponsible remarks! "

But it's not like she can say this when she is sick. She should be quite normal now.Mu Yunfeng didn't expect her to be like this and speak for her own family. Could it be that she really doesn't resent that heir?

"Don't you feel wronged? What kind of insane thing did you do to be sent to Misty Illusion? How cruel it is here, does the heir know?"

"Hmph, he doesn't know, he doesn't have the guts to come here!" She said this with a bit of anger.

"Why? Is he afraid? Afraid of what?"

She sneered and said, "Hmph, you're afraid of Fancanghai!"

Is the heir just afraid of Fan Canghai?Mu Yunfeng thought that he would appear next to Fan Canghai as soon as he came in, so all the successors were afraid of this, right?

"What are you asking so much for? Are you on the same side as the Anti-Magic Team?"

"No."

"Don't try to inquire about Duanmu, I won't tell you!" Her eyes widened, she seemed a little nervous, but she still spoke in an orderly manner.

"..." She had seen through her thoughts long ago, so Mu Yunfeng could only smile, ease the relationship, and say, "What do you want to eat? I'll bring it for you."

Duanmuye looked at him for a while and said, "I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

"There is no sweet-scented osmanthus cake here, how about honey crisp? There are also various pastries!"

After a while, Mu Yunfeng brought her honey crisps, water chestnut cakes and fruit wine.She ate with relish.

Although he is related to the woman in front of him, maybe even close, but Mu Yunfeng has no feeling of seeing relatives at all, and he has no way of knowing why his family left the Duanmu family, let alone reconciling with his father. Grandpa connects.But he always felt that this woman was too pitiful...

"Little brother, why do you keep staring at me? Do you want to sleep with me?" Duanmu Ye said suddenly.