After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

Chapter 256 Weird Nightmare

While Li Fuyi was delivering the letter, Mo Zheng took Qiao Qianan to "visit" the Snow Basin.

It doesn't matter if you go there, but you almost can't bring yourself back.

Qiao Qianan was curious about everything he saw and always picked up some strange things and put them in his pocket.

From the stone slabs beside the magma pool in the cave hall, to the bark of the coniferous forest, to the snow-white bamboo joints on the mountainside...

Without leaving a sound, such a tall man could make Mo Zheng disappear on the spot, squat in some inconspicuous corner, and search for some strange things.

It was not until the sun set and before the last ray of sunset disappeared that the two hurried back to the cave.

His unsatisfied look was completely different from Mo Zheng's original impression.

"Master, there's no need to do this. If you stay here for a month, you'll have the opportunity to go out and collect herbs."

Unable to find a suitable word to summarize it, Mo Zheng had to temporarily beautify the strange behavior of scraping the ground, like a swarm of locusts, as picking herbs.

Qiao Qianan held Xuezhu tightly and couldn't let go. When she heard him say that, she was stunned at first, and then she smiled shyly.

"Master, please forgive me. The abundance of rare medicinal herbs here makes it difficult for me to contain my excitement. If I have behaved inappropriately, I hope Master will forgive me."

"The last time we stopped at the summit of the snowy mountain, the next day it was snowing so hard we couldn't even get out of the door. We had to wait until the third day before we could finally retreat down the mountain."

"The situation on this side of the mountain is really unexpected and surprising."

He raised and took the piece of snow bamboo, which Mo Zheng thought was not thick enough to be used as a walking stick.

"Master, you may not know that this Sikong Bamboo is a treasure from head to toe. You might not even be able to find a single section of it even if you search the entire Piaomiao Realm. It has long since become a rare and extinct item."

Mo Zheng was too embarrassed to say that he had dug up all the bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest. If Qiao Qianan knew there were still bamboo shoots, he would probably be surprised.

When Qiao Qianan talked about things related to medicinal materials and medical skills, he talked endlessly.

It definitely refreshed Mo Zheng's inherent understanding of him, but he hadn't seen other people for a long time, so although he couldn't understand everything, it was still fresh to listen to.

When the two returned to the bedroom, Mo Zheng took out some buns, still with red bean paste filling, to treat him.

Prepare to eat while waiting for Li Fuyi to come back.

"Master Qiao, is it really okay for you to be gone for a month like this?"

Qiao Qianan was squatting on the ground beside the table with a bean paste bun in his mouth, busy sorting out the treasures he had just collected without even raising his head.

He shook his hand casually, swallowed his bun whole, and finally had time to speak: "I'll ask them to call Qianyun back. Not to mention a month, even a year won't be a problem."

"Ah?" Now it was Mo Zheng's turn to be dumbfounded. He looked in the direction where Qiao Qianan was squatting and glanced at the pile of things on the ground. Is this... he is so happy that he doesn't want to leave?

Sure enough, he muttered, "Just now on my way there, I saw a lot of things that aren't available outside. If I have time, I'll have to take a closer look."

As he spoke, he picked up a radish-shaped plant that was as thick as his forearm and waved it in front of Mo Zheng, "Master, look at this!"

Mo Zheng looks a lot like a radish, but it is a little weird in shape, with so many branches that it resembles a human.

I was about to praise it for being quite fat, but it didn't seem appropriate, so I could only give a dry compliment, "What is this? It's quite big."

Qiao Qianan didn't care that Mo Zheng was a complete layman. He looked at "Carrot" again and again with a smile on his face, and the more he looked, the happier he became.

"This is a hundred thousand year old wild mountain fairy ginseng, and it's in human form!"

Seeing Mo Zheng open his mouth wide, he was even more delighted.

"This Immortal Lord Ling Feng found a blessed place to stay, and he just happened to catch this rare creature when he passed by the foot of the mountain."

Although Mo Zheng was not familiar with medical theory and was not very proficient in medicinal materials, he could still understand the 100,000-year-old immortal ginseng.

In the Zichen Sword Sect, the 30,000-year-old red immortal ginseng in his junior brother Yu Bai's warehouse is not as big as this one, and its color is much darker. It is a treasure that is as precious as one's life.

Every time I only cut off half a slice as thin as a cicada's wing, I feel so sad and always tell myself to save it and keep it for the life-saving part.

This one hundred thousand years old...how rare must it be!!

This made Mo Zheng a little excited, and he wanted to ask him how to distinguish it.

Not to mention anything else, if he could dig one or two and bring them back, Nanyu Baide would be so happy that he would jump for joy.

One wanted to show his support and ask for advice, while the other was in a good mood and was willing to teach.

Finally, both of them squatted by the table, chatting happily around the "treasures" covered in mud on the ground.

When Li Fuyi came back, he followed the sound of laughter and saw his master's face that looked like a tabby cat. He felt relieved instantly.

She came up to him in a few steps, took out a handkerchief and wiped him, "Master, I'm back."

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Qiao Qianan was placed in the cave room used by the Taoist priest Long Xing in the past, separated from them by a long tunnel, and officially began his "guest" life.

He came to diagnose Mo Zheng's pulse and ask questions every day, and was very serious and responsible.

Li Fuyi treated him with great courtesy, and sometimes she would take him with Mo Zheng to "hunt for treasure" and collect herbs.

Time flew by and a month had passed. Mo Zheng thought that it was time to ask Li Fuyi to send the person back.

Since my nightmare problem has not recurred, there is no reason to keep me here.

On the other side, Li Fuyi and Qiao Qianan deliberately hid outside, under the pretext of collecting herbs, to discuss Mo Zheng's condition in private.

Li Fuyi's brows were furrowed in worry. "Master had another nightmare. This time he was unconscious for five whole days. Master Qiao, this is the third time."

As Qiao Qianan ground the 100,000-year-old wild mountain fairy ginseng into powder for later use, his expression was solemn. "Your master... is he still completely unaware of his coma?"

Li Fuyi nodded, "He just thought he had slept like normal and didn't notice anything else."

In fact, Qiao Qianan has been here for nearly a month and a half, far exceeding the original thirty days.

However, every time Mo Zheng woke up, he had no recollection of nightmares or drowsiness, which caused some deviation in his calculation of time.

In order not to affect his mood, Qiao Qianan specifically instructed Li Fuyi not to let Mo Zheng know about his illness, so as to prevent his worries and troubles from worsening and making him more likely to fall into nightmares.

On weekdays, the two of them would cooperate with Mo Zheng's daily routine. Once he encountered nightmares or drowsiness, they would treat him and try medicine while he was asleep.

But seeing that these symptoms popped up from time to time and the days of coma were getting longer and longer, the two of them couldn't help but feel worried.

Qiao Qianan has tried and used everything he can think of and use these days, but the results are obviously unsatisfactory.

All that was left was the guess that I didn't want to mention in my heart, and I was hesitating whether to say it out loud.