Restart, Death Wings of Ending

The entrance to the clinic building.

Mingxu paced back and forth. This was the first time he was so eager to see someone. He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, then turned to look at the intersection.

At this time, a high-seat off-road vehicle drove over quickly. Mingxu raised the corner of his mouth with a slight arc, and hurriedly stepped forward to meet him.

The car performed a cool drift in front of him and landed just in front of his feet.

"Mingxu, come and pick me up! I'm so touched," Lin Hongxiao said excitedly and went to push the car door, but was unexpectedly kicked to death by Mingxu outside.

"You can show off your skills in there!" Mingxu said indifferently, turning to look at Mu Qingfeng who was pushing out the door. A smile immediately appeared on his face, and he left Lin Hong behind and strode over. .

"Mu Qingfeng! How do you feel? Do you feel anything unusual?"

Mu Qingfeng smiled a little unnaturally. It seemed unusual to be asked questions with concern by a big V killing god of death.

Sure enough, Lin Hong's resentful gaze made Mu Qingfeng not know what to say. He coughed twice and replied in a low and hoarse voice:

"It's nothing serious."

"Yes! But we still need to do a routine check-up," Mingxu suppressed the excitement on his lips.

In fact, he had already activated [Spiritual Exploration] the moment Mu Qingfeng appeared. Although he still couldn't see what was in Mu Qingfeng's head, he sensed another magical energy running in Mu Qingfeng's body, which made He impulsively wanted to "dissect" him.

Of course, Mingxu's anatomy was actually an analysis and decomposition of his mental power, not his physical body.

"...!" Mu Qingfeng seemed to have no reason to refuse. It could be seen from Mingxu's expression that the ominous premonition was getting stronger and stronger!

really! Mu Qingfeng followed Mingxu to the diagnosis and treatment room.

Lin Hong explained from the side: Mu Qingfeng suffered a crushing injury to his throat bone, but Mingxu used all kinds of instruments and equipment on Mu Qingfeng's head. All it took was a scalpel to pry open his Tianling Cap.

Seeing this situation, Lin Hong found an excuse and ran away first.

Half a day had passed and it was already dinner time. Mingxu looked gloomy and gloomy, so he probably didn't feel hungry.

Of course, Mu Qingfeng didn't feel hungry either. He had been tormented by Mingxu for so long without even complaining. One was that he was a taciturn and deep person. The other was that he was shocked by the experience in Mobei. At the same time, he was also worried about the left wing. The situation and various factors turned him into a puppet at the mercy of Mingxu.

Mingxu raised his hand and glanced at his watch, then turned to see Mu Qingfeng's condition and sighed softly,

"Hey! Forget it, I won't bother you anymore."

As he spoke, he took out an injection from the medicine cabinet next to him and inserted it into Mu Qingfeng's arm.

"Okay! We'll be in full swing tomorrow!"

He looked defeated. Indeed, for a V-level spiritual master, his attainments must be the best. But ever since he discovered the restriction in Mu Qingfeng's mind, he has been studying ways to break this restriction day and night.

When he finally made a breakthrough, Mu Qingfeng also came back, but when he used it clinically, it was completely useless.

This undoubtedly shows that the person who imposed the ban on Mu Qingfeng is another spiritual genius who is more powerful than him.

This kind of confrontation between peers was reflected in Mu Qingfeng, and as a result, his pride in the spiritual field was severely pressed to the ground and rubbed mercilessly.

Mingxu pulled out the various electrodes on Mu Qingfeng's head and asked directly from the front:

"Did you meet someone in Mobei? Did you get any panacea?"

"Congressman Mingxu, are you talking about the blood sacrifice for the eyes?" Mu Qingfeng replied without any scruples.

This surprised Mingxu. He squinted and took a closer look at Mu Qingfeng.

"Tell me!"

"I don't know! I was force-fed! I don't understand this [Blood Sacrifice Illusion] either!"

"Is it [Blood Sacrifice Illusion]?" Mingxu was obviously shocked, and then sighed: "The fit is really 100%! This chance is even rarer than evolving one of the three major powers."

Mu Qingfeng was filled with doubts when he said this. Miying obviously knows this! However, it was unclear whether she was willing or deceived by Ruohua. There were more and more questions in her heart, and Mu Qingfeng frowned gloomily.

Mingxu raised his eyes and looked into Mu Qingfeng's eyes, with a slight hook at the corner of his mouth, guessing that they were almost inseparable.

"She must be a vampire woman! This [Blood Sacrifice Illusion Technique] is the secret technique of the vampires, and only they can awaken this technique. If a non-vampire person possesses this blood sacrifice technique, then there must be someone from the vampire clan who voluntarily sacrifices and bleeds Source Pill.”

Mu Qingfeng's expression turned gloomy, and he was not too surprised that Mingxu completely told about his fate. After all, Mingxu was one of the three top gods of death, and he should have specialized in researching information about these alien races that did not have any documents.

"Actually, the blood race is not a mysterious secret. It is just a group of people with blood disease in ancient humans." Mingxu saw Mu Qingfeng's serious expression and continued to explain: "In the Tianyuan Era, under the interference of the immortality preparation, they actually transformed into The third largest group of supernatural powers after the God of Death..."

Mingxu's expression changed as he spoke, becoming somewhat sentimental.

"It's a pity that they are not allowed to live in the eternal world. They have almost been killed by the angels and gods!"

For a moment, he stared at Mu Qingfeng curiously, how did he meet a vampire and sacrifice his life to him.

Mingxu didn't ask, but Mu Qingfeng could understand the confusion in his eyes!

It's always like this when two psychic powers are together. One look is a question or an answer, and it doesn't require too much nonsense!

"It should! It must be related to my father, Mu Yan!" Mu Qingfeng said calmly, as if this was no longer a secret.

"You! Are you really so sure?" Mingxu asked hesitantly.

Mu Qingfeng smiled and said, "What else?"

Mingxu also smiled, "Okay then! You are fine now! The Blood Source Pill has also been dissolved into your blood. Congratulations! The future is limitless!"

After Mu Qingfeng and Mingxu said goodbye, they walked out of the diagnosis and treatment building. Sure enough, the Death God Academy's car was at the door.

"Mu Qingfeng! We are here to pick you up, come here quickly!" Qin Feng stuck his head out and shouted to Mu Qingfeng.

The corners of Mu Qingfeng's mouth curled up slightly, and she strode forward. She unconsciously glanced to her side, but Zuo Zui was nowhere to be seen. My heart suddenly felt empty. The pace also slowed down unconsciously,

"Hey! What are you doing! You're so unhappy to see us!" Qin Feng deliberately teased, Mu Qingfeng didn't respond and sat on it.

Uncle Wen started the car and drove towards the gate.

There was relative silence for a while. Uncle Wen spoke carefully,

"Mu Qingfeng, how is the left wing now? Do you know?"

"I don't know much. Lin Hong told me that he was taken to the Arctic base by Mu Guang!" Mu Qingfeng answered truthfully. Qin Feng became excited again when he heard this.

"Arctic base? That place is very mysterious. Did you say when you will come back?"

Mu Qingfeng sighed and shook his head, his face darkening. Qin Feng couldn't ask any more questions.

"The Great God of Muguang is the goddess of ice and snow that makes all men covet," Uncle Wen suddenly said with a funny smile: "This boy from Zuo Zuo is very lucky!"

Qin Feng returned with full blood and asked Uncle Wen:

"Ah! Uncle Wen! Have you ever seen the Great Master Mu Guang? What you said is true..." The starlight in his eyes was beyond words.

"Curtain light!" Mu Qingfeng murmured. He frowned slightly, one of the masterminds of that conspiracy will meet one day!

After sighing softly, I felt a lot more relaxed. If what Uncle Wen said was true, then Zuo Zuo might be living a happy life! I really worry too much!