Young man, I have a saying that is ahead. If one day you really recall the life soul of the little ghost baby and turn him into a normal child, if he wants, I will send it to me. If I can live until that day, I will take the little ghost baby as the last one to close the door. What do you think

Master Lefan asked carefully.

Wu Feng nodded and said solemnly: Well, I hope I can find a master who can recall his soul and cure the little ghost baby. When he grows up, if he is really willing to convert to Buddhism, he will definitely not stop him.

Master Lefan nodded and was very pleased: Okay, go see your senior brother. After seeing it, you can go to Shandong to find the miracle doctor you mentioned. I think it is still Yang Shuqing's old boy who is powerful, and it is 72 needles for the ghost gate. This unique skill must have been lost since the old boy died.

Master Lefan said so worriedly, it seemed that he really didn't have much hope for Doctor Xue Gui.

On this side, Wu Feng had slowly walked to the front of the senior brother. He lay there quietly, his face pale, but he was so quiet and peaceful, really as if he was asleep.

Wu Feng stretched out a hand and touched Zhou Ming's neck. His skin was still so cold and his pulse was not beating. He remembered how desperate and helpless he was in his heart when he received the news of his senior brother's death. It was as if the sky was about to collapse. But how could an ordinary doctor see the crux of his senior brother? The senior brother was sealed with three souls and seven spirits by the residual soul of the demon fox. Fortunately, he still had the last glimmer of hope in his heart. He sent the senior brother to Dakong Temple and found Master Lefan, otherwise he would have really lost the most important person in his life.

Senior Brother, wait for me, younger brother will go to Shandong to find Dr. Xue Guidian, and will be back soon. You must wait for me. If Dr. Xue Guidian cannot save you, even if the younger brother travels all over the world, he will definitely find the master who wakes you up.

Speaking of this, Wu Feng was already crying. He turned around and walked out of the house resolutely.

At this time, everyone had already arrived outside the house to wait. Master Qingfeng had already made arrangements and arranged a monk's room next to the house where Master Fan lived. He also arranged a young monk to protect him. The daily work of feeding and decocting medicine is indispensable.

Seeing Wu Feng’s eyes red, Old Liu stepped forward, patted Wu Feng’s shoulder, and comforted: “You guy, you’re so old, you’re still crying here, don’t worry, you’ve seen Old Man Xue’s ability, I believe he will definitely have a way to save your senior brother, don’t worry about it, seventy-two or seventy-eight stitches. Old Man Xue doesn’t know these needles, and there will definitely be other ways.”

Lao Liu's head seemed to comfort Wu Feng, and at the same time it seemed to comfort himself, because Lao Liu also had feelings for Zhou Ming, after all, he was the great master of Taoist Qingfeng.
Chapter completed!