Chapter 4734 Xiao Chen’s Secret

Xiao Moli turned around, raised his leg and kicked away the long stick that was hitting several people.

A middle-aged man covered in blood was driven back two steps by the huge force and fell to the ground.

He was about to close his eyes in despair and wait for death to come.

Xiu Siyu rushed over, "Uncle Wang, why are you here? Where is Brother Qingfeng? Where are the other people in the village?"

The middle-aged man opened his eyes and saw Xiu Siyu. His tense body relaxed. He glanced at An Ziqi and the others behind her. The light that had just risen in his eyes dimmed instantly, and a thick look flashed through his eyes. Disappointed, he shook his head.

"Dead, all dead, only me and Lao Chen, Lao Li, Xiao Liang and Mr. Mu are left.

Mr. Mu was seriously injured in the morning and is now in the house. Judging from the situation, he may not be able to survive the next two days.

We are all going to die, we are all going to die. "

Xiu Siyu's eyes instantly turned red, he stood up and ran towards Mu Qingfeng's house.

An Ziqi, Xiao Moli, and Xiao Chen followed behind.

In the dim room, Mu Qingfeng was lying on the bed covered in blood, and the rise and fall of his chest was almost too faint to be seen.

"Brother Qingfeng."

Xiu Siyu rushed forward with red eyes, reached out and grabbed Mu Qingfeng's arm, and shook it hard a few times.

Seeing no one reacting to the person on the bed, tears instantly fell down.

An Ziqi mobilized her mental power to explore around Mu Qingfeng's body.

A few wisps of black mist were suppressed in Mu Qingfeng's mind with his mental power. At this moment, they were constantly attacking his mental barrier.

Mu Qingfeng's mental power has become weaker and weaker and cannot sustain it for long.

An Ziqi immediately mobilized her mental power and entered his mind.

Fortunately, she had cooperated with Mu Qingfeng before, so although Mu Qingfeng was not awake at the moment, his mental power did not reject her.

With her joining, the black turbidity was quickly dealt with.

In addition, Mu Qingfeng was unconscious due to excessive mental and spiritual energy consumption, coupled with internal injuries and damage to his internal organs.

This injury may sound serious to an ordinary person, but to a monk, it is just a minor injury.

Under normal circumstances, Mu Qingfeng should be able to recover within a few days.

It's just that the situation is different now. His mental and spiritual power have been excessively depleted, and he has no extra energy to recover.

Fortunately, when they were preparing to set off, Xiao Chen had already called Xiao Qian'ai and asked her to urgently airlift some spiritual fruits to Changbai Mountain.

They had it as soon as they got off the plane.

An Ziqi reached out and took out the thermostat box from behind Xiao Moli, took out a spiritual fruit and gave it to Mu Qingfeng's mouth.

Then he turned around and went outside to find the man just now to learn about the current situation here.

There were originally more than a hundred people in the village, but now there are only five people left.

Currently, they are all in Mu Qingfeng's small courtyard, and all the others are dead.

These people have witnessed the death of their relatives and friends, and their spirits are already on the verge of collapse.

An Ziqi felt uncomfortable seeing them like this.

As he turned around to go out, he suddenly felt dizzy in his mind, and his body couldn't help but swayed on the spot.

Xiao Moli, who was following her quickly, stretched out his hand to support her and said with an ugly face, "How are you? What's wrong with you?"

An Ziqi shook her head, "It's okay, I'm probably just a little tired from being in a hurry."