Quick Wear: The host continues to go crazy and becomes normal from time to time

Chapter 144 The Miracle Doctor Is a Sickly Person 17

While Mo Beige was still thinking, someone had already forcibly straightened her head, calling it "walking and watching the road"

Soon, Mo Beige was sweating slightly, panting and hugged Jun Beihuang's arm, "I'm tired, let's take a rest."

Jun Beihuang hugged her gently, frowning under the mask, and sat down under a tree, holding her on his lap.

Mo Beige leaned on his shoulder, panting, took out the medicine bottle, poured out a black pill from it, and swallowed it directly.

The bitter taste spread in his mouth. Mo Beige frowned and started to complain about Duan Ren in his heart, "What did you make? Why is it so bitter?"

Jun Beihuang opened the kettle and handed the water to the frowning girl. After taking the water and drinking a few sips, she felt that the bitterness was slightly less.

"Are you okay?" Ji Yanxue came over and asked. In the past few months, she only knew that Mo Beige was weak, but she didn't expect it to be this bad. After all, this area was too cold.

"It's okay." Mo Beige leaned against Jun Beihuang somewhat weakly. She didn't expect that coming to the snowy mountains would make her body so uncomfortable, directly causing a recurrence of an old injury that had not fully healed more than a year ago.

Even though Duan Ren prepared various elixirs before she left, Mo Beige didn't expect it to be so uncomfortable.

"Dabei, I'm so sleepy." Mo Beige said dazedly. The drug took effect and Mo Beige began to feel a little sleepy.

Seeing Mo Beige, who was still talking to her the last second, fall asleep the next second, Ji Yanxue pursed her lips and said, "Master, take a break."

"Okay." Jun Beihuang responded and tightened Mo Beige's cloak.

Seeing Jun Beihuang agreed, Ji Yanxue turned around and took out some dry food from the package and handed it to him. Then she walked over to Zhong Jinghe, who was staring at Mo Beige blankly, and shook the food in front of his eyes.

Zhong Jinghe came back to his senses and took the dry food. He was stunned for a second and remembered that Mo Beige had told him that people should be polite. "Thank you... Thank you."

"You're welcome." Ji Yanxue thought she had heard it wrongly. She looked at him suspiciously and walked towards Leng Ling.

She slapped the package directly on his chest. "Ahem, are you going to murder me?"

Ji Yanxue showed no mercy in this blow. She rolled her eyes at Leng Ling and walked to a tree trunk not far away, biting some dry food in her mouth and sat down.

Looking at Leng Ling who followed him with a resentful look on his face, Leng Ling just sat down and said, "Tell me about it?"

Ji Yanxue closed her eyes and took a deep breath. If Leng Ling wasn't also a patient, she would have felt that she had hit him too lightly.

Leng Ling looked at Ji Yanxue's appearance, silently moved his body and sat a little further to the side.

He shut his mouth obediently and munched on his dry food without saying a word, only glancing at her with curiosity from time to time.

Ji Yanxue stared at Leng Ling fiercely, biting the dry food in her hand.

After eating their food, they rested for another incense stick of time, but there was no sign of Mo Beige waking up. So they decided to continue on their way.

………………

At the top of the clouds, the setting sun filled the sky, and a few blue phoenixes were circling in the air, and from time to time, a few cries could be heard resounding through the clouds.

On the five white, holy, towering pillars, there are carved lifelike flying dragons emitting golden light.

Under the black iron chain wrapped around the pillar, a person was bound by black iron chains around his waist and hands.

The pale golden light formed a barrier that tightly wrapped the middle

Mo Beige flew into the air and looked at her covered in blood. Only her pair of blue eyes made her heart shudder.

Seeing a golden lightning sword falling rapidly from the sky and piercing through her heart, Mo Beige covered her chest and breathed heavily.

The feeling of suffocation was so strong that she could hardly breathe.

The woman stopped breathing, but Mo Beige still heard her say before she died, "Don't cry, sister is here."

Mo Beige took two steps back, covering his head and shaking his head.

When she came to her senses, she saw Feng Moli, who had appeared in her dream, appeared beside her.

The scene changed and Mo Beige saw red lotuses falling from the sky. The beauty was intoxicating.

The red lotus fell to the ground, emitting a burst of red mist. The gods with lower cultivation levels fell to the ground wailing in pain.

Mo Beige watched with his own eyes as their souls were pulled by an invisible force.

Feng Moli destroyed the God-Slaying Formation and watched as the people under the fallen stone pillars dodged.

Before I could take a closer look, I saw Feng Moli walking out from the smoke.

Mo Beige glanced sideways and followed

The black mist and red light in her lower body were strangely intertwined and wrapped around her.

After she formed seals with her hands, she stretched them open with force, red light lingered around her fingertips, and blood from her wrists dripped onto the ground.

He looked up at the person in the main seat and raised a provocative smile, "My name is Feng Moli. I am willing to use my soul and body to build a formation and sacrifice the lives of the gods."

As Feng Moli finished speaking, Mo Beige saw a strange red light flashing on the ground. A huge formation surrounded everyone. Feng Moli stood straight in place.

Soon the formation was formed. Feng Moli looked at the man who had already jumped out of the formation and sneered.

Mo Beige watched her figure slowly disappear, the red lotus on her neck sparkling brightly. She heard Feng Moli and an ethereal voice say in unison, "From now on, there will be no Feng Moli in this world.

Among the six realms, only Mo Beige will never become a god in his next life... in his next life."

The ethereal voice continued to echo in everyone's ears until Feng Moli's figure completely disappeared.

Mo Beige watched as the people trapped in the formation disappeared along with Feng Moli, and all he could think of was the words "There is no Feng Moli anymore, only Mo Beige."

The screen went black, and all kinds of messy memory fragments appeared like a kaleidoscope.

Mo Beige was in the middle, hiding on the ground with his head in his arms. He buried his head in his knees, closed his eyes, and covered his ears with his hands.

All kinds of chaotic sounds intertwined and made a lot of noise. No matter how Mo Beige covered his ears, the sounds could still come in.

The familiar breath brought Mo Beige back to his senses. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Jun Beihuang wearing a mask.

Mo Beige tightened his arms around his neck and leaned towards him without saying a word.

"Having a nightmare again?"

A man's voice came from above his head. Mo Beige pursed his lips and said, "Not really."

Those are just fragments of her past memories.

"But Dabei, I don't want to walk." She looked at him with tears in her eyes.

"Then don't leave."

"Dabei is the best." Mo Beige smiled suddenly, leaning in Jun Beihuang's arms a little listlessly.

I closed my eyes and the dream scene was still in my mind. "Guo Guo, is my memory going to be restored?"

"Maybe." Guo Guo responded uncertainly.

"Can you give me your memory? Just give me the memory, and we can discuss what you want, right?" Mo Beige said with a smile

Guo Guo rolled her eyes. She couldn’t do that! I don’t have the ability to do that! “Are you a gangster? Why are you trying to seduce me?”

Mo Beige's face twisted for a moment, "...Help, my ears have been raped!!!"