Chapter 2177: Did I not die?

"You say you Mo Dust old monk, really a little good words, Wu Feng this kid spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, have been blackened, you do not see it? After this mouth of dirty blood spit out, it proves that his injuries have signs of improvement, will be able to live, don't know don't talk nonsense, are you a miracle doctor or I am a miracle doctor?"

"Well well well, or the first time I heard someone say that he is a divine doctor, I have not seen such a shameless old man ……" Master Mo Duan teased without any good breath.

Wu Feng closed his eyes, at this moment he did not know whether he was in a dream or already dead, he closed his eyes for a while before opening them again, this time he clearly saw three familiar faces, next to the nearest to himself was Ghost Doctor Xue, and then it was Master Mo Duan and Monk Yizhu.

Their faces were so clear, the light coming through from outside the window was warm and piercing somewhat and let people not be able to open their eyes.

"Where am I ……" Wu Feng asked with some bewilderment, as soon as he opened his mouth to speak, he realized that his voice was hoarse and hard to hear, as if he had aged dozens of years all of a sudden that way.

"Where else can you be, this is Xing Guo Temple ah, Xing Guo Temple in Red Leaf Valley! Your brat finally woke up, in order to save your brat's life, old me even used my skills." Ghost Doctor Xue's excitement overflowed, his voice trembled a little as he spoke, and there was an uncontrollable smile on his face.

"That's right, in order to heal you brat, this old man Xue didn't close his eyes for three days and three nights, he went around looking for medicinal herbs for you all over the mountains, and at night he messed around blindly, if it wasn't for him, I'm afraid that the little monk Wu Feng wouldn't have survived, that day when you were brought over, you were so covered in injuries and holes, you couldn't even look at it anymore." Grandmaster Mo Duan chimed in.

Wu Feng's head was still a bit confused, and it was only after a long time that he said without a clue, "I didn't die?"

"What kind of words are these, you are alive and well, how could you die?" Monk Yizhu also came over and said with a smile.

Wu Feng tried to move his arms and legs, under this movement, his whole body was indescribably tingling, he couldn't help but let out a muffled grunt and didn't dare to move anymore.

"Brat, don't move, your kid tendon broken half, blood also almost flow dry, old man with great difficulty to connect you, also give you blood, you are now weak na, still need to be in the quiet recuperation on a long period of time in order to get off the ground to walk, you stay honestly, don't move, in case of the big tendon ripped, old man again have to be busy for half a day. " Ghost Doctor Xue said with concern.

Lying there, motionless, Wu Feng stared blankly at the roof and began to recall the events of that night, he finally only remembered that he had used his ancestor grandfather's secret method, the Yin-Yang Bajie Infinite Marrow Cleansing Sutra, killing Elder Xuanwu, and after that, the little ghost baby awakened somehow, biting down on his own shoulder, and then a large amount of blood was lost and his essence leaked out, and then, he didn't know anything anymore! …… What exactly happened behind it?

Thinking of this, Wu Feng looked at Ghost Doctor Xue and couldn't help but ask: "I remember that I was bitten by the little ghost baby, and my blood was almost sucked dry by it, what happened back there, and how exactly did I come to Xingguo Temple?"

"At that time ah, you kid is not whisking the old man with hanging pots, Ji Shi two brothers to go well, I just walked out not long, I saw Mo dust this old monk with a large group of old monks over, they are over to find our ……" Xue ghost doctor back.