Time passed slowly for a week, and everything that happened in Zhongdu seemed to be forgotten by people, and under the mediation of the Li family and other high-level masters, the turmoil of this concert was gone.

In the end, it only gave everyone an unconvincing reason, and the fanatical stalker detonated the ** in the venue, but fortunately, no one died in this incident.

Lin Weiqing and some of the staff present were sent to the hospital for treatment, and the concert was postponed to half a year later, but such an incident happened, and not many people may come to see the next concert.

As for some disputes in the details, such as why the time was inexplicably wrong for 10 minutes, what ** can blow up half of the venue. Some of the voices that are entangled in this are also hidden in the sea of people in the end, and for the world, these are just some refreshments after dinner.

Since that day, Mu Jingfan has been in a coma for a full week, and although he is cared for every day, he has no intention of waking up.

His consciousness had been sleeping in the deepest depths, and even Li Tong had no way to wake him up.

At this time, in the deepest part of Mu Jingfan's consciousness, a green box was floating in mid-air. Four huge sigils sealed the box tightly, exuding an inaccessible oppression.

Mu Jingfan stood in a white space, and there was no one around him. He didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know what he was going to do, but the warmth here was familiar to him.

In this space, he had the urge to let go of everything, so he stayed here and never left. But he couldn't think of anything, and he lay here day after day, and he lost everything he once cared about.

It was this place that cut him off from all contact with the outside world.

But is that all right?

There seemed to be a voice in Mu Jingfan's heart that he had a feeling that he still had something to do, but he couldn't think of anything, so he could only wander around in this space aimlessly, but it was fruitless for many days, which made his mind a little irritable.

"Who the hell am I, what am I doing?"

In reality, Mu Jingfan's body began to twitch, his pulse soared all of a sudden, and the electrocardiogram looked like a dense array of long needles lined up, and the number on it suddenly exceeded 1000.

"Go and call the doctor. One nurse suppressed Mu Jingfan's twitching body, and then asked another nurse to call the doctor over.

Mu Jingfan's electroencephalogram (EEG), which had been unwavering, also moved at this time, and his body involuntarily turned into aura, which seemed to be ignited in his body, making his body become hot.

If his nurse didn't pay attention, he was burned, and Mu Jingfan's body took on a strange crimson color.

In the depths of his consciousness, the world he was in, affected by his emotional fluctuations, began to crumble. Behind the white space is a bright red battlefield, and the blood stains a piece of pure white red, which looks extremely terrifying.

On both sides of the battle, one side is the 'Yin Spirit' led by the Five Divine Generals, and the other side is the Rank Degree Master, and the Great War of the Century a thousand years ago was actually staged in front of Mu Jingfan's eyes at this time.

Wailing, roaring, thousands of horses roaring, cypress bows and crossbows frightened. Someone dies almost every moment, no matter how powerful the 'Yin Spirit' or the Degree Master, they are just small pawns on the battlefield.

The army led by Zhang Yuan was outflanked from the right flank of the Duhua Division, and Zuo Yong was surrounded on the left. A warrior in gold armor led thousands of cavalry to crush the Duhua Division, and the momentum was huge.

The Duhua masters tacitly formed the enchantment together, and did not choose to break through in a panic, one cavalry after another crashed into the enchantment, and the forward rush was stopped by layers of fragile barriers.

The Golden Armor General and the Commander of the Transformation Division were only separated by a thin layer of barrier, but this distance seemed to be a world away and could not be crossed.

Being on the battlefield and stimulated by the smell of blood around him, Mu Jingfan finally recalled everything about himself.

And his consciousness was forcibly pulled out of this space at this time.

When he opened his eyes, what Mu Jingfan saw was no longer the battlefield and fighting, but several doctors and nurses in white coats. Seeing him wake up, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

From everyone's expressions, Mu Jingfan understood his current situation.

"Is it over yet?"

That day, Mu Jingfan lost consciousness due to loss of strength after sealing Liu Xuan, and he didn't know what happened after that. It seems that Zhang Yuan did not continue to fight with Li Tong and them after that.

"Child, how are you feeling now?, do you feel uncomfortable?" an old man asked Mu Jingfan gently, his previous performance was too scary, and it almost made everyone's hearts beat out at that time.

"It's okay, don't worry, I'm fine. Mu Jingfan came back from his contemplation and responded with a smile.

Seeing his smile, the hearts of everyone present warmed, and Mu Jingfan's smile gave them a sense of reassurance. After that, except for the two nurses who were watching over him, the rest of the people went back to where they were supposed to be.

It's just that when he left, the doctor told the nurse that this person who was the dean asked for key care must be treated carefully, and if something happens, he must tell them.

Without paying too much attention to the nurse's cold and warm greetings to him, Mu Jingfan once again looked out the window and fell into deep thought.

He didn't know why he was able to see the scene of the great war a thousand years ago, so real, he couldn't help but fall into it. Before that, he had only seen descriptions of the great battle in ancient books—dark and bloody.

But the specific situation, which is now known by people almost does not exist. However, Mu Jingfan saw it, even if it was only a small part of the battlefield, he did see it.

Since childhood, his dreams have always given him a strange feeling, which seems to be an extremely special power for him. From the dream, he could learn some things that others didn't know, but at this time, it could only give Mu Jingfan a sense of fear.

He grabbed the quilt with his hand unconsciously forced, and involuntarily pulled the quilt up a little, and his body felt a wisp of cold at this time.

In the ward next to him, Lin Weiqing sat stupidly on the hospital bed, and her memory was deliberately erased by Li Tong. All the memories of the 'Yin Soul' and the Degree Master had disappeared from her mind, and she only remembered the events before Mu Jingfan saved her.

And about the explanation of all this, Li Tong, as the dean, is naturally the most relaxed. He simply asked a neurologist to falsify an amnesia test report and explained it to her and her family from a medical point of view.

"It's okay, it's not clear, it's just a few days of memory anyway, even if you forget it, it's not a big deal. Lin Weiqing's mother held Lin Weiqing's hand and comforted.

“。。。 I, why did I only forget this memory, is there anything special about it?" Lin Weiqing's words sounded extremely weak.

"Probably because the concert is approaching these days, and all the pressure you've been under is too much, but it's all gone. At this time, you should take a good rest. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, it's not clear, anyway, the concert has been postponed, so you should take yourself a vacation and go home to recuperate for a few days. ”

Looking at his mother's expectant gaze, Lin Weiqing nodded. What she didn't say was that, despite the loss of those memories, there was still a vague figure in her mind.

She had a daze that this figure was important to her, but she couldn't remember who it was, and she couldn't remember anything about it.

Perhaps, it's one of the more special fans.

Lin Weiqing comforted herself in her heart, she was still worried about her mother on the side, and there was no way to show a too sad face, so she reluctantly let herself smile.

"Silly boy. Her mother held her head in her arms.

Li Tong quietly left the ward, leaving time alone for the mother and daughter who had not seen each other for a long time. After leaving the ward, Li Tong took a few steps forward, then turned around and entered Mu Jingfan's room again.

"Master Li, it's too much trouble for you, the injuries on my body have healed, so I want to be discharged from the hospital today. When Mu Jingfan saw Li Tong come in, the depression on his face flashed, and then he said in an extremely stiff language.

"No, it should be us who want to say thank you, you have solved a big problem for everyone, and treating you is what we should have done. ”

Li Tong sighed slightly in his heart.

"Then my father still needs to ask you to take care of it. ”

The topic of the two entered an awkward situation, and Li Tong didn't know how to speak next.

Let the two nurses take good care of Mu Jingfan, and Li Tong escaped from the ward. Looking at the back of Li Tong leaving, Mu Jingfan was also extremely uncomfortable.

But he knew in his heart that he couldn't cause trouble to others anymore, and he shouldn't let others get hurt because of his willful behavior.