"Cough cough..." Although he was coughing blood in big mouthfuls, Qu Lingfeng still forced himself to sit up halfway, looked at Shi Yanming first, and confirmed that he was dead. Qu Lingfeng then turned around and crawled towards the secret room with great difficulty.

The heavy injury made him feel light all over, and his eyes were even darker. He finally climbed to the exit of the secret room. Qu Lingfeng had exhausted his energy and could only lean against the wall with sweat all over his body and breathed heavily: "Oh, I'm afraid I won't be able to do this this time. It's a pity that so many good things can't be presented to the master with their own hands, nor can he beg him to take me back to the entry..."

After resting for a while, his strength recovered a little. Qu Lingfeng turned around, grabbed both ends of the closet, and tried to close it tightly, but as soon as he turned his head, his body was fixed in place: "You, who are you? How did you come in?"

Luo Yuchen did not answer these two subconscious questions from Qu Lingfeng, but stared at his hands with interest and asked lightly: "Qu Lingfeng, you are almost dead, and you still have to close the secret rooms. Do you still hope that one day the Lord of Huangdao can be found?"

"You!" Qu Lingfeng's eyes shrank, and an abnormal flush quickly appeared on his face, "Are you a human or a ghost? How do you know about me? Cough cough..." Before he finished asking, his breath became excited and he coughed a few mouthfuls of blood outward. Finally, he stopped coughing, but his spirit suddenly relaxed: "Forget it, I'm about to become a ghost anyway, so why are you afraid of?"

"Hey, Dongxie Huang Yaoshi is so smart, how could he teach you such a stupid disciple? You actually believe there are ghosts in this world!" Luo Yuchen smiled slightly and gently stimulated Qu Lingfeng. Sure enough, when he heard him say bad things about Huang Yaoshi, Qu Lingfeng's eyes immediately glared, and his already depressed spirit suddenly tensed: "You, are you a human, not a ghost?"

"Of course I'm not a ghost!" Luo Yuchen was a little amused. As he said, he picked up the oil lamp on the table next to him and shone it around him. Sure enough, under the dim light, a long shadow directly extended from under his feet to Qu Lingfeng.

Seeing this, Qu Lingfeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then, his face changed several times in succession. He was first confused, then relieved, and finally changed from hesitation to firmness. Then he saw him clasping his fists and bowing to Luo Yuchen with great difficulty: "Brother Tai, I see that you are also carrying a long sword on your back, and you know that you have the name of the Master of the Huangdao of Taohua Island. You must be a martial arts world. Now you are seriously injured and dying. I wonder if you can ask me about something?"

"Hmm?" Luo Yuchen's eyes swept over Qu Lingfeng's body and the big box, and suddenly asked, "Do you want me to help you deliver these things to Huang Yaoshi?"

"Not bad!" Qu Lingfeng was slightly stunned, then nodded and confirmed, "Don't worry, brother, I won't let you go for nothing. This big box of stolen goods was stolen from Lin'an Palace. It was divided into three layers, and the top layer was gold, silver and jewelry. These things can be rewarded for you!"

"The lower two floors of the box are some famous calligraphy and paintings, antiques and antiques. These can only be collected and cannot be cashed in. If Brother Tai is willing to help, please send them to Peach Blossom Island and hand them over to the Master of Huangdao! Even if Qu Lingfeng goes down to the underworld, he will definitely think about your good things..."

"Oh..." Luo Yuchen sighed in a low voice, but suddenly turned the topic back and said, "If you want me to help you run errands, it's not impossible. But I have a question, so I would like to ask Brother Qu to answer. The question was what I asked at the beginning. You are about to die now. Why don't you want to keep some energy to see your relatives again and explain your funeral? Instead, you still want to use all your strength to close the secret room?"

"Just this question?" Qu Lingfeng originally thought that Luo Yuchen was going to ask him something particularly important, but he didn't expect it to be so simple, so he replied without hesitation: "The treasures in this secret room are all brought down to honor the Lord of Huangdao. Now, although there is no way to deliver them to him personally, I can't let others defile these treasures anymore! Besides, I sealed these treasures here, which is a thought. If Master and his elder brother remembered me, an unfilial disciple, maybe they would be able to find here..."

"Oh!" He sighed softly again. Luo Yuchen suddenly felt his nose a little sore. Then, he saw his figure swaying, and suddenly rushed forward and rushed directly to Qu Lingfeng. Before the slightly absent-minded Qu Lingfeng could react, Luo Yuchen's hands turned into a afterimage, and he hit dozens of large acupoints on his body very quickly!

"You, you!" Qu Lingfeng's eyes suddenly widened to the limit, and then he heard a light clanging sound, and a palm-sized iron gossip fell from behind him. Seeing this, Luo Yuchen couldn't help but shook his head slightly and sighed: "Hey, he is really a proud disciple of Dongxie. They are all vicious and cruel. He was saying something to ask for help from others, but he was still holding a hidden weapon that killed people in his hand!"

"Hmph! You are not bad either! It's not bad! It's actually...hiss..." The severe pain in his chest suddenly made Qu Lingfeng's eyes dark, and he almost fainted. Taking advantage of his opportunity to open his mouth, Luo Yuchen took out a few porcelain bottles from his arms, poured out a few pills of different colors and stuffed them directly into Qu Lingfeng's mouth. Then, his hands were dancing in the air, as if he was pinching a large handful of invisible silver needles and stabbing Qu Lingfeng's body hard...

"What are you doing? What did you eat for me just now?" Luo Yuchen kept glaring in his hands, and shouted in a low voice: "Shut up! I suggest you pray to all the gods and Buddhas you know. My pulse cutting technique has just begun, and the possibility of giving you only one-tenth of the chance of directly killing you is as high as more than 90%!"

As he spoke, a warm current had risen from Qu Lingfeng's abdomen and quickly spread to the wound on his chest and lingered and stuck. Then Qu Lingfeng felt that the pain in his chest had alleviated a lot. Now, he was sure that Luo Yuchen was really helping him, so the shock and anger in his eyes quickly dissipated, replaced by sincere thanks: "Thank you for your worries...ah, puff..."

"Oh no, I didn't control it well, I used up my strength..." It was like dozens of steel knives were twisted into his stomach at the same time, his heart was broken and his internal organs were all displaced. Qu Lingfeng could no longer hold on and suddenly spewed out a large mouthful of black blood containing tiny blood clots, and then he lost consciousness. The last thought echoed in his mind was: "This weird guy wouldn't really kill me..."

"Qu San, are you awake? That's great, hurry up, Doctor Luo, Qu San is awake!" Amid the familiar shouts, Qu Lingfeng slowly opened his eyes. After blurring for a while, his vision finally returned to normal. Then, he found that he was already lying on his own bed. The one who was running out was his mother-in-law Wang, a kind and decent peasant woman in the nearby village.

After a sensation of messy and rapid footsteps, Luo Yuchen's face appeared in Qu Lingfeng's sight again: "Hey, you're really awake. OK, it seems that God doesn't have the heart to let me give you a rare kindness and it's in vain!"

"I," Qu Lingfeng opened his mouth, but the sound made was extremely dull, and he could hardly hear it himself. Seeing this, Wang quickly poured him a cup of tea and fed him to drink it. Then Qu Lingfeng could speak: "How long have I been in a coma?"

"It's only ten hours soon, and it's just past noon!" Luo Yuchen answered his question with a smile, then reached out and gently pressed his chest, released a wisp of true energy, and carefully detected it. After a long time, he took back his true energy, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Okay, your internal organ bleeding has stopped, the fatal injuries have stabilized, and these fractures on the chest are no longer in the way. As long as you are well recuperating for a while, you'll be fine!"

"Yes!" Qu Lingfeng nodded, suddenly opened his eyes, looked directly into Luo Yuchen's eyes, and said solemnly: "I didn't want to plot against you last night. I just took that thing just in case!"

"I know!" Luo Yuchen nodded: "Those words last night were just intentionally said to stimulate your spirit so that you can cheer up. Brother Qu should not take it to your heart!"

"Okay!" Qu Lingfeng agreed and closed his eyes directly. Luo Yuchen turned around and walked out. However, Wang stayed, and while pulling the quilt for Qu Lingfeng, he started to nag: "Qu San, Dr. Luo not only saved your life from the evil man, but also tried his best to help you heal your injuries. Why didn't you even say thank you?"

"I will never thank you for your kindness!" Qu Lingfeng replied softly. Wang was stunned. He did not fully understand. She did not pursue the matter. Instead, she directly changed the subject: "Oh, this life is getting harder and harder. Now even there are evil people near the capital who are openly committing crimes!"

"It's really..., if you want to rob those wealthy families, what's the point of having such a cripple shop... Oh, it's such a sin. My miserable daughter has left early. The silly girl is just a lame father. If you let go, who else can she count on?"
Chapter completed!