Under the bright moonlight, in a dilapidated house at the foot of Mount Emei, Ying Feng was lying on the bed in the room. The room was very simple. There was a table, a chair, and a bed. There was nothing else.
There was a woman in green sitting by the bed. However, the woman was wearing a mask, so her face could not be seen clearly. However, the woman's slender figure could be seen as a great beauty. A pair of flawless white hands were placed on Ying Feng's chest. White internal strength continuously surged from both hands, repairing Ying Feng's injured meridians.
At the door of the room stood an old man in green. It was he who saved Ying Feng at the critical moment. Under the bright moonlight, the old man's withered face could be vaguely seen with a faint sadness. If Ying Feng could see the old man's face and figure, he would definitely recognize him. He was Old Man Ying's sworn second brother-"Ghost Hand Xiao".
40 years had passed. Ghost Hand didn't seem to have changed much. Compared to the yellowed old photo, the current Ghost Hand looked a little old.
Ghost Hand turned around and walked into the room, standing beside the woman. He looked at Ying Feng, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, and then looked at the woman who was treating Ying Feng. Beads of sweat dripped down the woman's mask. Ghost Hand shook his head and said in an old voice,""Long 'er, rest first. I'll do it.”
The woman slowly withdrew her hands and stood up beside the Ghost Hand.
Ghost Hand started to gather his internal strength. White internal strength started to revolve around his wrinkled hands. Ghosthand Xiao slowly transferred his inner strength into Ying Feng's body, and Ying Feng's pale face gradually began to turn red.
After a while, black blood trickled down from the corner of Ying Feng's mouth. Ghost Hand then looked at Shadow Wind's ruddy face and retracted his hand. He just quietly looked at Ying Feng who was lying on the bed.
After a while, Ying Feng, who was lying on the bed, gradually opened his eyes. Looking at the two people in front of him, he knew that they had saved him. Ying Feng slowly stood up and cupped his fists."Thank you for saving my life, Senior!" Ying Feng used the dim light and the moonlight shining in from outside the house to see the two people in front of him clearly.
The two of them were dressed in green, while the woman wore a green mask. Only a pair of lively eyes could be seen. The old man's face was old, and his head was full of white hair. There was still a glimmer of light in his eyes.
Ying Feng carefully looked at the old man for a long, long time. Suddenly, he thought of the seven people in the old yellowed photo. Ying Feng asked with a puzzled gaze,"May I ask if you are Senior Ghost Hand Xiao?”
The old man didn't say anything and just nodded.
Ying Feng hurriedly got off the bed. As he was too weak, he accidentally fell off the bed. Ying Feng, who was lying on the ground, quickly got up and knelt in front of the old man. "Please save my junior brother, senior."”
The old man looked at Ying Feng kneeling on the ground and said,"Get up first. I've learned some things from my brother. Tell me in detail now. I will save him. After all, he was the descendant of Third Brother Feng and Sixth Brother Ying.”
When Shadow Wind heard that Ghosthand Desolate was willing to save his junior brother, he felt more than half of the weight in his heart being lifted. She quickly got up and sat on the bed. He looked at the old man in front of him and said,"I'm not very clear about Little Junior Brother's current situation. I only know that he still has consciousness, but he has no vitality." There was also a silver-white energy that was constantly surrounding him.”
Ghost Hand Desolate lowered his head and pondered for a while before replying,""According to our Xiao family's understanding of the Wanyan family, the Silver Eyed One will not die so easily, but I am not very clear about the current situation. I have to see it on the spot to know. How about this, I will go to Nanhua City with you tomorrow to take a look. You should rest first." With that, Ghost Hand Xiao turned around and left the room with the bright woman.
Ghost Hand, who had just arrived at the door, stopped and turned his head, asking Shadow Wind,"How were Third and Sixth during those years?”
"When I was living with Master and Uncle-Master, Master would always stare at that photo alone in a daze. His face occasionally revealed a trace of regret and guilt. But Uncle Master was always standing outside and staring at the sky in a daze. Just like Master." Ying Feng replied respectfully.
The old man shook his head and left the room.
Ying Feng lay on the bed, looking at the simple room, thinking about everything that had happened recently, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.
In another room, Ghost Hand Xiao held an old yellowed photo and muttered to himself,""Third Brother, Sixth Brother, didn't I say that I didn't blame you back then? You guys…sigh!"
Actually, when Ghost Hand Xiao learned that old man Ying and his brother had left Wanyan family, he had already put down his hatred for the two brothers. In the days when the seven of them had been together, the friendship they had established was incomparable. He also knew that the two brothers had no choice. After all, they each served their own masters.
But now, only Yan Feng was left in Wanyan family. It could be considered a karma cycle.
The woman called Long Er stood outside the room and looked at the sleeping Ying Feng. She felt that the man inside was familiar, but she couldn't remember the man at all.
Long 'er looked at her for a long time. Then, she took off her mask. If Yan Feng was here, he would have realized that this Long' er was 90% similar to the woman he met in the silver-white space. The only difference was that Long 'er's eyes were normal black, while the woman he met had silver eyes.
"Who are you?" Long Er muttered to herself. Why did my chest hurt so much when I saw you injured just now? No, I have to ask Master."
As she spoke, Long Er turned around and left Shadow Wind's room, heading towards Ghost Hand's room.
Long Er looked at Ghost Hand Xiao, who was sitting in the room. She saw her master holding an old yellowed photo in his hand, his face full of longing and memories.
Ghost Hand also noticed Long 'er and calmed himself down. He looked at Long' er and said indifferently,""It's already so late, why aren't you going to rest? Is there anything you need from me?”
"Master, I want to ask you something. Please answer me.”Long Er said respectfully.
"If there's anything, you can ask first." Ghosthand said calmly.
"Master, why did that man give me a familiar feeling? But I don't remember seeing him before this!”Long Er asked with a puzzled expression.
"I'll tell you about this when we go to Nanhua City. It's better if you don't know now. Go and rest first." Ghost Hand said calmly.
At this moment, in Nanhua City's Nanqiao underground room, Ying Xiao, Ying Mei, and Ying Jing were standing by Yanfeng's bed. The three of them sighed helplessly as they looked at Yanfeng, whose face was getting paler and paler.
Suddenly, the silver-white energy began to gradually disappear.
Ying Jing turned pale with fright and hurriedly said,"Big brother, big senior brother, now little junior brother is relying on this silver-white energy to support his consciousness. If this silver-white energy disappears, then little junior brother's consciousness will also disappear. Quickly think of a way."
When Ying Xiao and Ying Mei heard Ying Jing's panicked voice, their faces were filled with anxiety, not knowing what to do.
At this moment, in the silver-white space, Yanfeng was still sleeping peacefully. The woman who was hugging him watched as the silver-white space gradually dissipated. A flustered expression appeared on her face, but she soon calmed down and muttered,"This might be fate. It's not a bad thing to be free like this.”
Shadow Succubus and the other two in the white room were already as anxious as ants on a hot pan. "Let's try to use our internal strength to maintain this energy first," Ying Mei said anxiously.”As he spoke, Ying Mei began to gather his internal strength. The other two also began to gather their internal strength. The three of them slowly transferred their internal strength to the silver-white energy around Yanfeng.
After a long time, the three of them began to sweat. Their internal strength was about to be exhausted. Ying Mei looked at the silvery-white energy that was gradually stabilizing and gritted his teeth."Now that the energy has stabilized, let's recover our internal strength first. If it dissipates again next time, we'll transfer it again.”
The three of them then retracted their internal strength. Shadow Succubus quickly took out his phone and dialed Shadow Wind's number, but the only thing that came through was: "Hello, the number you have dialed is temporarily unavailable..."
Ying Xiao also took out his phone and dialed Ying Xue's number, informing Ying Xue and the others of the situation.
A few minutes later, Ying Xue brought Ying Han, Ying Tian and Ying Lei to Nan Qiao's room.
Ying Mei and Ying Xue discussed for a long time and divided the seven people into two groups. As long as Yanfeng's silver-white energy started to dissipate, they would send a group of people to maintain it with internal strength.
Everyone continued to maintain the silver-white energy around Yan Feng.
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