In a very simple wooden house with very fine carvings, the atmosphere was very depressing.
A little girl in cyan clothes was lowering her head, her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked very wronged.
The little girl in cyan clothes was Seven-colored who came in with Mu Rong Qing Qing. Because Mu Rong Qing Qing told her that seven-colored clothes were very conspicuous, she changed into cyan clothes.
"Seven-colored, there is no way, right?"
"Well, sister Lin 'er, that purple fruit can't cure this brother." Her purple fruit could cure all kinds of poisons, but it couldn't cure the poison that had been eroded by the evil spirit.
There was no sound in the house, everyone was thinking about something.
Mu Lin 'er's tears fell down and fell on Mu Lin Long's body. She was really a waste, otherwise, how could she not be able to detoxify the poison. So what if he was a genius of the modern era? He was still a genius who closed his doors and was secretly proud of himself. He didn't have much experience at all. He could deal with minor illnesses, but he didn't even personally treat a major illness.
Mo Hun walked over and hugged her. Their red clothes were intertwined, very much like a newly married couple. But at this time, there was no joy at all.
Mu Lin 'er was still thinking about the ancient book that her grandfather had taught her, what medicine could cure the poison in front of her.
Thinking about the poison in her brother's body, Mu Lin 'er's mind was very confused. When Mo Hun hugged her, she thought of one thing.
Evil Dan was a medicinal pill recorded in an ancient medicinal pill book. This kind of Evil Dan was the same as Jindan. It could prolong one's life and increase one's power. The medicinal ingredients were very difficult to find. However, it would release fiendish demon energy. Over time, it would gradually corrode the mind of the person who consumed the pill, causing them to be controlled by the fiendish demon energy. They would be neither human nor demon, and would not be able to become a devil.
"Brother Yi Ke, you help me, wait …" Mu Lin 'er had something to say to Yi Ke, but before she could finish, she turned to Mu Rong Qing Qing and said, "Qing Qing, take him to the back of the mountain and help me find some materials, the faster the better."
Hearing Mu Lin 'er's words, Mu Rong Qing Qing nodded.
Then Mu Lin 'er said some medicinal herbs and let them find them.
At this time, only Mu Lin 'er and Mo Hun were left in the house. Mo Hun pulled her and said: "You want to refine Evil Dan!" His tone was not a question, but a certainty.
"Yes." She answered weakly. She glanced at Mu Linlong. Her tears had already dried up.
"Don't you know that the fiend core …" Although he didn't like the guy lying on the bed, if he did this, what if this girl went back on her words in the future? Didn't she know the consequences?
Looking at Mo Hun, Mu Lin 'er smiled bitterly and said, "I know, how can I not know, becoming a monster that can't become a demon, how can I not know?" Her eyes looked at Mo Hun as if Mo Hun was her enemy.
"Wait, let me think of something." Mo Hun's eyes also showed a trace of irritation, if not for the fact that he was too weak now, how could he let this girl be upset.
Mu Lin 'er did not know how long she had been crying in Mo Hun's arms. She left Mo Hun's embrace and turned to look at Mu Linlong on the bed.
Mu Linlong had already woken up. The sound of Mu Liner crying made him try to open his eyes, but his mouth could not make a sound.
She couldn't even let out a groan. She just lay there dispiritedly, with her eyes wide open. She didn't know what she was thinking, but tears flowed silently from the corners of her eyes.
"Brother, brother, where does it hurt?" Mu Lin 'er seemed to feel Mu Linlong's pain, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull Mu Linlong's hand, her tears could not stop.
But Mu Linlong, who was lying on the bed, saw her tears and wanted to wipe them away with his hand, but he couldn't do anything; he wanted to open his mouth and tell her that he was not in pain, but he was helpless.
"Brother, it's okay, Lin 'er don't cry, don't cry." Understanding the words in her brother's eyes, Mu Lin 'er hurriedly raised her hand and wiped her face, pretending to smile, the smile was very forced.
"Brother, I …" I'm useless.
"…" Lin 'er, brother is not in pain, don't be sad. Her eyes were full of comforting eyes.
"Brother, you can rest assured, I will definitely cure you." Those who hurt you must be punished.
Mo Hun did not go forward, he stood there alone. Outside the house, there was a gust of wind, gently blowing the corner of his red robe.
The wind in this space was because of him.
Feeling the wind, Mu Lin 'er seemed to think of something, wind? Seal?
"Brother, I will give you an elixir, but if you are not careful, you will become a monster, but it can save your life." At this point, Mu Lin 'er's voice did not have much confidence.
"After taking the elixir, it can suppress the toxins in his body, and freeze him until we find a way to cure him, but his consciousness is very clear, and he will feel the pain of the cold." Mo Hun's mind was clear, he thought of the cold pool, walked forward gently, and stood behind Mu Lin 'er.
"Well." Mu Lin 'er thought of this way, but she was not sure, so she did not say it.
She remembered the cold water of the stream, but she did not know if it could protect Mu Linlong's body. In medicine, only medicine or thousand-year-old ice can protect the body, but it still has breath.
"Brother, you …" Do you agree?
"If you agree, quickly turn your eyes." Mo Hun looked at the crying person.
That claw was an eyesore no matter how one looked at it.
Mo Hun just finished speaking, Mu Linlong on the bed quickly and laboriously turned his eyes.
– Lin … er, I can bear it, wait for you to save me.
Well, Mu Lin 'er heard the sound of pain from the depths of the soul. The sound was very laborious and uncomfortable. Brother is in pain at this time, why did I ask such a stupid question, does it hurt? How can it not hurt? That piercing poison, the wound of the Soul Stealing Skeleton Whip, how can it not hurt?
Nodding her head, her eyes fell straight down. She held Mu Linlong's hand tightly, lowered her head, and didn't want him to see her tears. She bit her lips hard.
"Mo Hun, please help me take care of my brother, I will go and refine elixir." When Mu Lin 'er left, she asked Mo Hun, her red eyes did not dare to look at Mu Linlong.
He is in so much pain, I can't add to his burden, be strong, I can't let my brother worry about me.
When she went out, she showed a smile, a very sad smile.
In the pill room.
Several people looked at Mu Lin 'er seriously.
They saw her looking at the medicinal herbs on the table, not knowing what she was thinking. The medicine cauldron had begun to burn, the raging fire seemed to remind her that it was time to refine elixir.
Sighing, Mu Lin 'er picked up the Yinshi flower and threw it into the medicine cauldron.
In fact, when Yi Ke, Mu Rong Qingqing and Yi Ke looked around, they did not find the materials that Mu Lin 'er mentioned. When they came back, Mu Lin 'er was in the pill room to see how to refine the fiend elixir. Following her idea, the materials actually flew from the Qiankun bag that couldn't be opened on the shelf to the table.
"It's okay, you guys go out."
"Sister, I will accompany you here." Yi Ke went out, Mu Rong Qingqing wanted to stay.
Mu Lin 'er did not agree, nor did she refuse. Seven-Colored was also standing there, not far from Mu Lin' er.
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