After passing through the book, Master must work hard to achieve the ending of be

"so…?"

"My subordinate will prescribe a prescription for treating wind and cold for the Immortal Lord. Just drink it for a few more days." Mu Lingzi paused, looked at the Lord's face, and continued, "My Lord, be more careful these days. As long as It will be fine once the high fever subsides.”

After Mu Lingzi finished speaking, seeing that his master was still frowning, he endured it, but he couldn't hold it back and said kindly: "Actually..., my master, don't worry too much, although the Immortal Lord is like this." The wind-chill came quickly, but after all it was just a wind-chill. It was just that the Immortal Lord's body was too weak, which made it so serious..."

He didn't finish the rest of the words, but he believed that the Lord would understand what he meant.

He was just afraid that the Lord would have to do it by himself, and it would be troublesome to feed the Immortal Lord some tonic.

There is nothing serious wrong with the body of the Immortal Lord. It is just that the deficiency is too severe and the source is damaged. It needs to be nourished slowly. The trickle of water will come slowly. Don't be anxious.

Xiao Fangchi obviously understood the implication of Mu Lingzi's words and waved his hand: "Okay, hurry up and have someone fry the medicine... Iris."

He originally thought that anyone could make the medicine, but as he spoke, he suddenly turned around and glanced at Iris on the side.

Master, you still have to be careful about what you put in your mouth.

Iris understood instantly and nodded yes.

……

"Hot...good..., cold..."

Song Huaiqing was so uncomfortable that she was delirious. She muttered and huddled up in the quilt, her body getting cold and hot at times.

"Master, stick your head out, you will cover yourself."

When Xiao Fangchi saw Master wrapping his head in the quilt, he was afraid that he was covering himself, so he reached out and tried to lift Master's head out.

Song Huaiqing was unwilling, but he only knew that someone was trying to stop him, so he retreated even further.

Xiao Fangchi followed suit and dug in. Although he was very careful in his movements, he couldn't resist Song Huaiqing's unruliness at this time, and his hand inevitably touched the master's lips.

Song Huaiqing couldn't hide away, and he felt uncomfortable. He became angry and bit Xiao Fangchi's hand hard with his instinct of self-defense.

Xiao Fangchi just froze for a moment and let him bite. At the same time, his other hand quickly pulled down the quilt around the master, finally freeing his head.

The master's face was abnormally red, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead and temples. He put his hand on the master's forehead and found that the temperature was frighteningly high.

"So hot! Mu Lingzi wouldn't lie to me..."

Xiao Fangchi thought to himself, Master, this is not like a simple cold, and if the fever is allowed to continue, it will not burn out the brain...

Now one of his hands was still bitten by the master and he couldn't free his hand. He could only use his spiritual power to wet the towel in the basin and absorb it, and then put the wet towel on the master's forehead.

Song Huaiqing's heart was burning with a big ball of fire, and he was terribly uncomfortable. The cold kerchief alleviated the burning feeling in his heart a lot, so he gradually relaxed his mouth.

Xiao Fangchi's hand was finally freed, and a deep tooth mark had been bitten on the back of his hand. The skin was broken, and it would bleed if he applied any more force.

"Master is so cruel."

Xiao Fangchi looked at the back of his hands. Although he was mumbling in a low voice, his hands were quickly forming seals. At the same time, he also started to use Fengyue's snow-wiping technique, and began to slowly transfer his spiritual power bit by bit.

Although Mu Lingzi said that he could not give his master random spiritual pills, the spiritual power transformed by Feng Yue's snow-wiping technique could definitely alleviate the master's current pain.

The fingertips glowed with fluorescence, and the spiritual power gradually disappeared into Song Huaiqing's body.

……

Song Huaiqing felt as if he was a small boat floating on the sea.

He couldn't tell whether the discomfort in his heart caused him to feel uncomfortable in his body, or whether the discomfort in his heart was reflected in his body.

His consciousness was now like a kite with its string cut off, and he couldn't help but replay scenes in his mind of getting along with Xiao Fangchi after passing through the book.

"No matter what, I will definitely fight with Master to the end..."

At this time, this sentence kept swirling in his mind, like a sharp shuttle hitting his heart.

He seemed to have found the reasons for all the doubts that had always puzzled him.

He finally understood what factors Ling Ling Ling had been saying that affected the ending of this book.

Xiao Fangchi... was basically reborn...! !

It's because he has been narrow-minded and didn't think of this possibility.

Since he can pass through books, it is possible for Xiao Fangchi to be reborn!

Everything that goes wrong has a reasonable explanation.

Xiao Fangchi was reborn, that's why he had such a deep obsession with him, and that's why it was so difficult to increase the blackening value.

Because Xiao Fangchi knew that the master would die, he would definitely change the ending, so there was a risk that the ending of the original work would be changed, so he was pulled into this book.

In the original work, the friendship between master and apprentice is very deep. "Song Huaiqing" is the light of Xiao Fangchi's life. This means that his mission is basically impossible to complete, because Xiao Fangchi will definitely do it after experiencing the death of his master. Don't mention the matter of the hand blade master.

Then he...can't go back...

But...he wants to go back, his home is not here! ! …

His parents are not here either, they are still waiting for him.

Realizing this in his daze, Song Huaiqing felt even more uncomfortable. He felt as if a knife was twisting in his heart, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't bear it any more.

If he cannot complete the task, does it mean that he will stay in this world that does not belong to him forever?

So is he just an unlucky guy who got pulled into the system?

…Can't! !

"No, no... no, I, want to go home... I want to go home."

Song Huaiqing murmured.

In a daze, he seemed to see his parents walking towards him with smiles. They called his nickname tenderly and wanted to open their arms to hug him, but he couldn't see his parents' faces clearly. When he ran closer, The person disappeared.

Why can't he see clearly? The family photos have always been placed in his room. He picks them up and looks at them several times every day. He clearly remembers them clearly. Why can't he see clearly...

Why……! !

"No, you have to..., dad... mom, no, you have to leave me!"

Song Huaiqing muttered in pain over and over again in confusion, tears falling from the ends of his closed eyes.

"Master, what's wrong with you?! Master!!"

Xiao Fangchi noticed something was wrong when his master murmured for the first time, but the voice was too soft and he couldn't hear it. He could only see his master's extremely sad look. Such a sad look was something he had never seen in his two lives. What he had never seen before was that no matter what he did, he could not keep his master, which made him feel panicked.

He hurriedly lowered his head and leaned into his master's ear to carefully listen to what he heard.

Song Huaiqing has fallen into a nightmare. He dreamed that he would never go back. His parents looked at him disappointedly and asked him why he had to run so far.

"No, don't leave me! I...I want to go home."

"I want to go home…"

"……I want to go home…"

In the end, Song Huaiqing muttered only this sentence.

The tears seemed to have opened a valve and could not be stopped, wetting the hair on both cheeks.

His expression was so sad and hopeless.