"What?"

Jiang Zhonglou was so surprised that his eyes widened and he stared blankly at the old man on the street.

He was dressed in rags and looked very old. He was carrying a woven bag filled with collected wine bottles and waste cardboard...

He is completely a poor and homeless old man living on the streets in Hong Kong Island. How could he be Mo Xian's great son Clematis?

Jiang Zhonglou frowned and looked at the old man, but found that his figure and face were very similar to the old man who played the piano in the sky in Salt Lake Valley!

Could it be that I just thought he looked familiar...

In other words, this old man is indeed the Great Son of Moxian Clematis!

But how did he know his whereabouts?

Even if Mo Xiang Jian Leng told Clematis that he was coming to Hong Kong Island, it would be impossible for Clematis to accurately know his trajectory and be waiting for him on this small street!

"Aren't you trying to save someone? Get him down quickly."

Clematis smiled slightly when she saw Jiang Chonglou standing there confused.

"Oh, yes!"

Jiang Zhonglou quickly picked up A Feng from the van, but then looked around with confusion and said: "Senior, there is not even a decent place here, where are you going to rescue him?"

It's already four or five o'clock in the morning, and the doors on the side streets are closed and there are no lights...

Even the tents of homeless people on the roadside are all quiet, without any movement...

"Of course, go to my house...come with me."

However, Clematis turned around carelessly, carrying his scrap bag, staggering to the street and getting into a very small tent.

This tent was built from a pile of scraps, surrounded by a mess of iron cardboard, with a transparent plastic board on top and piles of glass bottles on top...

Jiang Zhonglou hugged A Feng and squatted down before barely getting into the tent...

All I saw was that the tent was in a mess.

There was a pile of tattered bedding on the floor, and some pots and pans that were burnt black were placed on one side...

The whole tent exudes a pungent musty smell...

Is this where Mo Xian Juzi lives?

This is completely different from Mo Xiang Jian Leng's home!

The most speechless thing is that the tent is extremely small. It could only accommodate Clematis to sleep alone. Now Jiang Zhonglou came in with A Feng in his arms, and his head hit the glass panel above, and he couldn't even turn around...

"Senior, how about... let's find a hospital and get a defibrillator to save him? His heartbeat may only be restored by an electric shock."

Jiang Zhonglou said tactfully.

He was trying to save someone, but this Clematis actually led him to such a small tent...

Even A Feng can't be spared here, so how can we save people?

"It's okay..." Clematis smiled slightly, held Jiang Zhonglou's opponent in his arms and said with a smile, "I'll beat your lungs..."

"What?"

Before Jiang Zhonglou could react, his eyes suddenly lit up!

I squinted my eyes, and it took me a long time to adjust to the light, and I was shocked!

I saw that somehow, he came to a spacious and bright room.

The room seemed to be the ICU of a large hospital. The walls were surrounded by various instruments and tubes...

In the middle of the room, there are four large hospital beds side by side...

There are various instrument tubes connected to the hospital bed, and there is a glass cover on it, which is exactly the same as the "dream cocoon" that Mo Xiang Jian Leng treated Jiang Zhonglou!

There are several doors around the room, which seem to lead to different suites...

"Um...Senior, where are we...?"

It took Jiang Zhonglou a while to come back to his senses and asked in surprise.

"This is my real home...haven't you heard that we Mo Immortal have the ability to create space?" Clematis said with a smile.

"What..." Jiang Zhonglou was even more surprised, "You mean...this house is a space created by you?"

"Yes, quickly put him on the dream cocoon and rescue him!"

"oh..."

Only then did Jiang Chonglou remember the matter of rescuing A Feng, and quickly put A Feng into a "dream cocoon".

Clematis lifted the defibrillator electrode next to the dream cocoon, pointed it at A Feng's chest and shocked him!

"Boom!"

Afeng's body was like a fish caught on the ground, jumping violently!

Jiang Zhonglou held Afeng's wrist and found that he still had no pulse...

"You inject true energy into him and clear his heart veins," Clematis said.

"yes!"

Jiang Zhonglou held A Feng's hands, secretly used his magical power, and used his inner strength to clear his heart veins...

Clematis picked up the electrode of the defibrillator again and shocked A Feng's chest...

"Boom!"

Ah Feng bounced like a fish again, but still had no heartbeat or breathing.

"No, he has been drowning for too long, and the defibrillator cannot restore his heartbeat," Clematis said.

"Then do you have any other options?"

Jiang Zhonglou asked.

He heard from Clematis's words that there seemed to be other ways...

"The only way now is to soak him in the spiritual liquid to maintain his life metabolism. I'll add some medicine to regulate it, maybe there's a chance of waking up..." Clematis thought.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you!" Jiang Zhonglou sighed.

"No trouble, I'm worried that I can't find a suitable experimental subject. This Ah Feng can just help me verify that the old fox Lin Fanghai's spiritual liquid tube is not working."

Clematis smiled and took off Afeng's clothes, cleaned them up, and then put the lid on the cocoon to seal it.

Then, he didn't know where to press the switch, and a light blue viscous liquid flowed into the dream cocoon, slowly immersing A Feng's body, mouth and nose...

Finally, the blue viscous liquid filled the entire dream cocoon, and Feng was like a specimen soaked in formalin liquid...

"Um... your spiritual fluid was given to you by the Lin family?" Jiang Zhonglou asked tentatively.

"Of course, although we, Mo Immortals, also know some medical skills, only they, Mo Doctors, can tinker with this kind of spiritual liquid that brings the dead back to life..."

Clematis said with a smile: "Lin Fanghai, an old fox, also studied with Huang Bai for a long time before he developed this kind of spiritual liquid. If I hadn't exchanged it for Doctor Mo's Mo Jade Lock, they wouldn't have given it to me!"

"Um...where are they studying this kind of spiritual fluid?" Jiang Zhonglou asked again.

"Of course it's your master's place... What? Don't you know where they are?" Clematis looked at Jiang Zhonglou in confusion.

"I... don't know, my master doesn't tell me many things..."

Jiang Zhonglou smiled bitterly and said: "I always thought that Mr. Lin and Mr. Huang were dead. Unexpectedly, they secretly hid with my master to study this spiritual liquid..."

"Really? Gui Qing, this old fox, is really unpredictable and cunning..." Clematis said with a smile.

"Gui Qing? Who is it?" Jiang Zhonglou was stunned.

"That's your master! What? He didn't even tell you his name?"
Chapter completed!