Chapter 579: Don't forget, you must come back

Jifeng:? ?

Zhu Yan:? ? ?

Xiao Muling:...

so serious?

Jifeng quickly held Huomu, "Hey, you can't."

Just after two tricks with that person, it became like this?

Huomu glared at Jifeng, his expression looked much worse than before, and his expression changed in that instant.

"Why are you staring at me? I didn't hurt you." Jifeng said innocently.

"Do you think he can hurt me?" Huo Mu gasped roughly.

"Obvious." Jifeng said helplessly.

He is already injured, what else is there to say?

Huomu pushed Jifeng away and walked to the room, "I have nothing to do with him like this."

The indifferent words fell, he walked into the room and closed the door.

"Hey, he..."

Jifeng pointed at himself, looking at the figure of Huomu walking away, with a dazed expression.

No, no, why did he walk in alone.

With so many people here, the master is still a medicine alchemist, isn't it more convenient for him to be outside?

The injured place can still be seen by the owner.

The master is so powerful, he can definitely be cured.

"Okay, maybe there is something he doesn't want people to know, so just say a few words less." Xiao Muling said lightly.

His eyes fell on the door where Huomu walked in, and doubts arose in his heart.

Seeing his astonishment, it seemed that he had encountered such a thing for the first time.

Vomiting blood suddenly?

internal injury?

Or the old wound?

He has to look at this situation before knowing it.

It's just that he is like this, nowhere will anyone look at him.

"If you don't think it will work, come to me and I will heal you."

Putting down a sentence, Xiao Muling walked into her room.

Zhu Yan and Jifeng walked in with them, and Xiao Muling put them directly into the space.

Sitting down in the room, Xiao Muling thought of the two people just now, doubts passed through his eyes, and his mood was a little strange.

I couldn't tell what it felt like, but it was uncomfortable to see the person named Cang Su.

Huomu leaned against the door, and he gasped even harder.

He heard Xiao Muling's words in his ears, but he didn't want to see anyone, especially her.

She may be worried, but he just doesn't want to see her at this moment.

After a long period of violent gasping, he calmed down a bit, and he felt more comfortable, and then he let go of his gripping hand.

Raising his hand to take off the mask, something flashed across his arm, and the hand became transparent, as if it had disappeared.

Huo Mu saw the "disappearing" arm, his eyes suddenly changed, and he immediately stood upright.

Look at the arm carefully, there is no change in the arm, the transparency just now seems to be just an illusion.

what happened?

At this time, the heart was fiercely painful, as if to be torn apart.

He resisted the pain, leaned against the door, gritted his teeth.

The veins raged, and he had endured to the limit.

It was dark in front of him, and Huomu's struggling body froze, and then he lost consciousness.

There was movement in the next room, Xiao Muling raised her head to look outside, and she slowly got up.

Huomu didn't call her, and she couldn't rush in directly.

Everyone has their own secrets, maybe he doesn't want people to know anything.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Muling sat down again.

As the night went by, Xiao Muling practiced in the room all night. When dawn broke, she got up and walked into the space, and she saw the candle flames and quiet wind of barbecue and fish.

She glanced at them speechlessly, then walked into the tower.

Zhu Yan stared at his grilled fish, nervously, "What the **** did you say about Huomu?"

"How do I know?" Jifeng held his chin in his hands, looking bored.

What did he do? He accompanies it to bake something in the morning.

"I always think he's a bit familiar." Zhu Yan thought for a while and gave a light tusk.

"Maybe he is a bit like that man in some ways?" Jifeng said thoughtfully.

Every time he saw Huomu, he always felt a little unspeakable.

Sometimes, I do think of that man-Donglingxuan.

"Ok!?"

Zhu Yan finally moved away from the grilled fish, looking at Jifeng in surprise.

"Where do you think so?" Is there?

"Don't you think?" Jifeng thought for a while, and asked in confusion.

"No." Zhu Yan shook his head.

"I think too much?" Jifeng doubted himself a little.

Candle Yan:...

It doesn't know either.

The scent of fish floated into his breath, and Zhu Yan's sight was immediately attracted by it.

"I'd better eat fish, and your meat is fine."

Hearing what Zhu Yan said, Jifeng quickly put away his thoughts, "I'm familiar with it."

His attention was quickly taken away by the barbecue, completely forgetting what they said just now.

Xiao Muling walked into the tower, flipping through the books on the table.

Every morning, she would come in and read a book, and if there was a Lingjue exercise, she would still practice for a while.

Every time she practiced in this way, she felt a lot more comfortable.

She wants to find a way to recover her body in these ancient books. She takes care of her injuries, which is now the top priority.

The thoughts are all in the books, and all of Xiao Muling's thoughts are also immersed in it.

No one is looking for her, and she doesn't have to bother outside.

The newly selected disciples in the branch hall are still in the competition, and only after they finish the competition will they decide which ones to go to the main hall.

During this time, the three scheduled people and Xiao Muling had nothing to do, as long as they stayed in the branch hall was enough.

In the dimness, a tall black figure stands between the sky and the earth, and the man stands proudly and straight in his photography, like a king who is coming to the world, which makes the heart tremble!

"Why haven't you come back?"

come back?

Huo Mu was slightly startled when he heard these two words, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the figure in a daze.

Familiar, so familiar.

Who is he?

"Stay by her side, you don't want to come back, do you?"

The questioning voice was full of anger, dissatisfaction, and other... he couldn't tell.

It seemed that he had had this kind of smell before, but he didn't remember what it was.

"Is she letting you stay?"

He was still asking, the smell in his tone a little bit heavier.

This person asked this, he should have ignored it, but at this time he felt that he should say something, but he didn't know what to say.

"who are you?"

Finally, he asked these words in a hoarse voice.

The back figure standing in front did not speak any more, wondering if he was stunned by this question.

The tall figure slowly became blurred in the dimness, and the breeze passed by, and he seemed to be leaving with the wind...

"Don't forget, you must come back."

When this sentence fell, all the figures in front of him disappeared, as if they had disappeared with the wind.

Huo Mu suddenly felt his body stiff, and he stared at the front in a daze.

That sentence was obviously so light, but it was firmly carved into his heart in a short period of time.

Shaking his body, he opened his eyes sharply.

Sunlight poured into the room from the window, and familiar but unfamiliar furnishings came into view.

He sat on the ground all night leaning against the door of the room.

Slowly stood up from the ground, looked down at his body in doubt.

"Dream?"