"Uncle Master, you have to try it no matter what. Master's situation is not optimistic now. If there is no antidote, I'm afraid that Master will..." Wen Bozhong said, looking at his master's weak appearance.

"Senior brother is right, uncle, let's try it for Master, even if it's the end... at least we tried our best!" Hou Mengyu said with tears in his eyes.

"Now I can only try it! You two help senior brother to get up a little, and I will feed him the medicinal pill!" The old man said after thinking for a while.

Hou Mengyu and Lieutenant Wen Bozhong, the scrawny and incomparably weak old man on the bed, gently helped them up one by one, letting the old man lean on Wen Bozhong's body, and then the old man dissolved the medicinal pill and fed it into the mouths of Hou Mengyu and Lieutenant Wen Bozhong. inside……

Because Hou Mengyu and Wen Bozhong's master had a hard time swallowing, the other party was very careful in feeding them. One pill was dissolved in two tablespoons of potion.

Then Wen Bo put his hand on Master's back and used his spiritual power to help Master to dissolve the medicinal power...

Then withdrew their hands, and the three stood by the old man's side, waiting for the result. At the beginning, the old man on the bed showed no signs of improvement, but there was no response...

Hou Mengyu, Wen Bozhong and their uncle were not too worried. Although there was no change, they were satisfied that it didn't deteriorate. But soon the old man's complexion began to change, and it turned a little red at first. Hou Mengyu and Wen Bozhong saw this. Yixi said, "Uncle Master, do you think Master is ready?"

"I don't know, is it really better?" The old man in gray also said happily.

They are all refining and using this medicinal pill for the first time. They are completely dead horses and living horses!

Seeing the old man's complexion turning ruddy on the bed, the three of them were very happy, but soon Wen Bozhong realized that something was wrong, and he shouted in shock, "Uncle, something is wrong, the vitality of the master is disappearing!"

Hearing this, the gray-clothed old man immediately stepped forward to check his pulse, and then said in shock, "Why is this happening? Senior brother, senior brother, why is he?"

As soon as the grey clothed old man finished speaking, the old man on the bed spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his hands dropped, and his breath disappeared...

"Master..."

"Brother..."

Hou Mengyu and Wen Bozhong shouted in shock.

The old man in gray also fell to the ground and cried out in pain.

"Senior brother, that medicine pill, the medicine Mrs. Su gave, hurry up..." Hou Mengyu thought of something as tears fell, and said with a trembling voice as she looked at Wen Bozhong.

Wen Bozhong thought of something when he heard the words, and immediately took out the medicine pill that Su Ruoxi gave them at that time in his arms, paused slightly, clenched his teeth and stuffed the medicine pill directly into his master's mouth, and then quickly helped the master with his spiritual power. Refine the medicine...

"Bozhong, it's useless, senior brother, he's gone..." The old man in gray looked at his senior brother and couldn't help but say with blurry eyes.

Wen Bozhong fell down beside the bed and wept, how could he not know that Master was gone, but he didn't want to accept this fact!

"Uncle, brother, you...you see..." Hou Mengyu, who had been staring at the old man on the bed, suddenly shouted with a trembling voice.

Hearing this, Wen Bozhong and the gray clothed old man tried their best to look up at Hou Mengyu, and found that he was looking at the old man on the bed in shock. ...

Originally, they all sensed the disappearance of vitality and the old man with no breath,