The full-level village is beautiful and fierce

Xiao Mu seemed to be affected, and his handsome face gradually turned grim.

After a while, bead-like sweat beads appeared on his forehead.

Old Wang watched from the sidelines for a while, and his heart came into his throat, "What happened to Fifth Master? Why did he feel so uncomfortable after half a day."

He already had a guess in his heart, but he was unwilling to confirm it. He just looked at Lu Yang eagerly, praying that he could solve Xiao Mu's situation as soon as possible.

Lu Yang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and focused on Xiao Mu with all his heart.

Seeing that the golden and black lights were evenly matched, his complexion couldn't help but darken.

At this moment, the housekeeper crushed all the medicinal materials into powder according to Lu Yang's previous instructions.

Lu Yang said the formula in his mouth, and the powder was summoned and floated towards him.

The powders of various colors changed according to his formula, and soon turned into black balls.

He stretched out his hand, held these balls in his hand, put them on the tip of his nose and sniffed them. He felt that the taste was not satisfactory, completely different from the alchemy made by the sorcerer he met when he was the ghost king, and he felt a little irritated.

But now is the age of the end of the Dharma, and the aura has long been exhausted. He can use his spiritual power to refine pills. It was already when he was the ghost king that he accumulated a lot of aura to wash the soul and make the soul undergo qualitative changes. The reason for absorbing some special powers and transforming spiritual power.

So facing this poor quality pill, even though he disliked it, he had no choice but to feed it to Xiao Mu, and then use spiritual power to circulate around his internal organs to help him sort out the meridians.

An hour later, the golden light completely suppressed the black light and disappeared, and Xiao Mu's uncomfortable expression gradually improved a lot.

Slowly opening his eyes, Xiao Mu's dark eyes flickered when he saw Lu Yang who was close at hand.

"What happened to me just now?"

His head seemed to be hurting terribly, but when he felt it, he felt that the pain was not as good as the pain he felt before.

Stretching out his hand to squeeze the center of his eyebrows, he sat up, glanced to the side, and found that he had already returned home, he looked at Lu Yang seriously, and continued to ask.

"Did that ghost do something to me? Why doesn't your face look good?"

When he asked this question, he straightened his back and his eyes darkened a bit.

Seeing his appearance, Lu Yang suddenly smiled: "Are you worried about me?"

After asking this question, he was a little dazed.

After a while, he coughed uncomfortably, and replied: "That ghost has no chance to do anything to you. It's your own problem. I thought your problem was easy to solve, but this time I will deal with the Yin Qi for you personally." , but found that your problem is much more serious than I thought."

Speaking of this, his brows furrowed into a knot.

"Have you ever had contact with a warlock before?"

Xiao Mu looked a little dazed, then he shook his head and said, "If I hadn't met that shroud ghost tonight, I would have always believed in science."

Lu Yang immediately approached him, his eyes were like knives, scrutinizing him coldly.

Lu Yang's move was too sudden, but Xiao Mu didn't know why, so he didn't move.

The two seem to be the most intimate existence in the world, their breaths are intertwined, and their eyes are four pairs, making outsiders feel very warm and harmonious.

But through Lu Yang's serious eyes, Xiao Mu clearly realized that he was questioning his reply just now.

Frowning slightly, he said in a cold voice, "I've never seen the warlock you're talking about, so you don't have to doubt me."