Countryside Magic Doctor

The servants who were shuttling around were busy. Some were trimming the lawn, while others were repairing the buildings that were already relics.    

They naturally could not see Hee Feng. Using the cover, Hee Feng walked to the side of the fountain.    

The fountain in front of him was very big, like a small pool.    

It was about 15 meters in diameter. Finally, the statue of the angel was carved in the heart. Two streams of water gushed out from the angel's palm. The holy crown on his head was also gushing water.    

There might be some primitive transmission mechanism underground. The angel rotated and spat out the spring water, forming a beautiful fountain.    

Hee Feng walked to the side of the fountain made of pure white stones. He looked at the angel and found nothing unusual. Then he looked at the bottom of the fountain.    

He wanted to see what was under it.    

But he was surprised to find that he could not see anything, or he could not see anything clearly.    

The reason wasn't because of anyone else.    

The spring water that Juan had left behind stirred up a huge bubble in the pool water at the bottom of the fountain, so much so that it was impossible to see anything clearly with the naked eye.    

At this time, Hee Feng raised his head, but was surprised to find that as the sky rotated, the corners of his mouth actually formed a trace of a bewitching smile, as if he was mocking himself.    

His heart felt a little cold, because everything in front of him was too strange.    

Looking around, something miraculous happened.    

The scenery around him changed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it was as if he had traveled back and forth for a thousand years, returning to the dilapidated situation from before.    

There were weeds everywhere, broken stones, and dilapidated buildings.    

There were faint traces of fire.    

Everything around them had changed.    

An ethereal piano sound could be heard, as if someone was playing in a distant building. The sound of flowing water could be heard in the empty valley. Hee Feng looked up and was surprised to find that... The fountain in front of him was no longer emitting cold spring water.    

Instead, it was a wave of stinky blood.    

On the rocks beside him, there were also pieces of rocks that had been cut off and poisoned. Fresh blood was still flowing down along the bluestone.    

The sky was also gray!    

It was no longer as clear as before. Hee Feng looked around and felt a trace of fear in his heart.    

Drip, drip, drip!    

Drops of blood dripped down from his head. A warm feeling spread to his scalp. Hee Feng hurriedly reached out and touched his head. He was surprised to find that there was a trace of blood in his hand.    

However, in the sky, blood began to drip down slowly!    

The sound of wailing ghosts and wailing ghosts could be heard in the air, and Hee Feng's brows were tightly knitted. He turned around and looked at the rapidly changing scenery around him. His entire body was soaked by the crab water that was pouring down like rain from the sky.    

"What's going on?" Hee Feng frowned and was a little surprised.    

He did not know what was going on with him!    

Why did he become like this in the blink of an eye?    

At this moment, Hee Feng turned around once again and was surprised to find that the blood spurting out from the fountain next to him seemed to have suddenly boiled.    

In the pool of the fountain water, there were water bubbles that looked like rolling stones. Hee Feng could clearly notice that the water bubbles were filled with severed limbs, flesh, and heart.    

It was as if thousands of people had died in this pool.    

Their corpses, their blood, formed this fountain!    

"Something's not right!" Hee Feng frowned and said, "This should be an illusion."    

He raised his head and tried to look for the slightest flaw, but to his surprise, he found that there was no flaw in all of this, as if everything was real!    

The angel in front of him had also disappeared, turning into a ferocious devil. Hee Feng looked into his deep eyes, which were shining like gemstones.    

At this moment, Hee Feng suddenly realized that he had fallen into this situation when he was looking at this angel. Could it be that this so-called angel was playing tricks on him?    

After thinking about this, Hee Feng hurriedly turned his head to the side.    

Then, he closed his eyes and shook his head with all his strength. In his heart, he warned himself not to be confused by the illusion in front of him. All of this was fake.    

The Genuine Qi that covered his entire body poured out like a tsunami. He once again opened his eyes and saw that the illusion in front of him still existed.    

"Holy sh * t! What is going on?" Hee Feng said with a frown, but he still saw the same scene as before.    

Drip, drip.    

A rain of blood fell from the sky once again. The ground was already blood-red. Perhaps it was because the drainage system was not perfect, the blood red rain extended all the way to his feet and neck.    

It felt cold!    

From the soles of his feet, he felt a bone-piercing coldness. It was as if his feet were stepping on ice, frozen in ice.    

At this time, when he saw the fountain again and again, Hee Feng's eyes instantly widened. His pupils enlarged to the extreme, as if his eyes were about to tear open. He looked forward in disbelief.    

However, he saw a few familiar faces among the corpses that were rolling in the pool.    

Chen Guixiang, Hee Lingling, Liu Qianwen, Ang Yingying. Liu Qingyan and that old man Piao Miaozi. The Wangcai was also chopped into several pieces. Big Yellow's legs were clearly visible.    

They were all chopped into pieces and were rolling in the blood red pool.    

"Damn it, what kind of sh * t is this?" Hee Feng cursed. Although he knew everything in front of him was just an illusion, it was inevitable that he would be affected by it.    

"Forget it, I'll just break this thing into pieces!" After Hee Feng cursed, he stretched his hand into the spatial zone and took out the Xuanyuan Sword.    

However, at this moment, Hee Feng suddenly realized that it was as if all his strength had been sucked out from his body. He couldn't move at all, as if someone had used a movement technique.    

He couldn't move at all. He could only look helplessly at the familiar faces that were rolling in the pond.    

He was suffering from the torture of his spirit!    

"Damn it, what the hell are you?" Hee Feng flew into a rage. He thought to himself, If I tell him who is the troublemaker, I don't mind letting him die.    

Unfortunately, he couldn't even move now. He couldn't resist at all. Even though he knew that this was just an illusion, it was just like a person in a nightmare. He knew that everything in front of him was fake. He knew that he was in a dream.    

However, it was as if he had encountered a ghost, and he could not wake up no matter what.    

"No, no, it's all that pair of eyes. I can't look at those eyes. I can't look at him! " Hee Feng warned himself in his heart. After that, he prepared to close his eyes. He wanted to give this illusion an illusion that he couldn't see or feel annoyed with!