I was in a coma for three days and three nights.

When I woke up again, it was quiet, and there was no one around.

And my whole body became sore and weak because of the long-term lethargy.

So much so that I feel thirsty and have difficulty drinking a glass of water.

At that time, I struggled to get out of bed to get the teacup on the square table not far away, but when I got off the ground, my calves were sore, and I knelt directly.

"Hiss~"

The hands were firmly propped up to the ground, and due to inertia, the palms of the hands scratched the bottom plate and rubbed out some bloody skin.

I gasped in pain, and was about to treat myself to the wound in my palm when the closed door was opened.

Hearing the door open, I glanced sideways at the person who had come in, and saw that it was not the person I had in mind.

There was a faint wound under my eye.

"Junga, you're here. If you're not feeling well, I can't greet you, so let's take care of yourself. ”

I was indifferent to get up from the ground, and my body was extremely uncooperative, obviously trying to stand up, but my legs were broken and I fell back to the ground.

When Junga saw me fall to the ground, he frowned and lifted me up from the ground with pity.

"I've been in a coma for three days, and I haven't taken a drop of water, my body must be soft and collapsed, if you need to tell me, I'll help you, so as not to fall down again. ”

There is no relational meaning in Jungya's words.

I was cared for by others, and I didn't want to snub him, so I was helped to sit on the edge of the bed, and I looked at Rongjia gratefully.

"Thanks, you can't even get up, you can see the joke. ”

I said awkwardly, and suddenly I felt that I was too weak to do it.

If my body was very good, I wouldn't be in a coma at every turn, and I wouldn't have slept for three days for no reason.

When I thought about the lethargy, I was puzzled.

For no reason, how could I fall asleep?

I remember the night before I fell asleep, I seemed to see Master Liang's wife, Qian Yiyi, in the kitchen, having her heart gouged out by a ghost.

Thinking of Qian Yiyi, whose heart was gouged out, my face suddenly turned pale, and then I looked up at Rong Jia in a panic.

"I remember seeing Qian Yiyi's heart gouged out before she fell into a coma, she, is she okay now, or has she been ......"

I didn't ask for the rest of the words, and Junga had already answered me.

"Dead, man, yesterday he was sent to the crematorium, and he was already buried. ”

Rong Jia's voice was suddenly low and deep, and when I heard it, there was a sudden feeling of suppressed emotion in my ears.

Thinking of that very enthusiastic Qian Yiyi, I felt very uncomfortable in my heart, how could a good person be so gone.

Obviously he was smiling so happily with me in the afternoon, but it was gone in the evening.

And the initiator of all this was the work of that abominable heart-eater.

Thinking of that ghost, I asked Rong Jia in surprise: "At that time, I was so close to that ghost and didn't die, did you and Mu Huan come in time to save me?

I think since I'm not dead, it's probably because the ghost has been destroyed.

Thinking of this stubble, I think Qian Yiyi can also look at it.

But why is it that when my words are asked, Ronga's eyes look at me with an inquiring meaning.

And in this inquiring eye, there is more curiosity and speculation about me.

I was so uncomfortable with his eyes that I couldn't help but move away from him.

"Why are you looking at me with these eyes? I'm not that ghost, nor is it Qian Yiyi, what do you mean by these eyes. ”

Although Rong Jia's eyes were not too terrifying, they became more and more flat, which made me feel even more hairy.

Especially when he stared into my eyes for a moment, he couldn't stop trembling in his heart.

I felt like something incredible must have happened during my coma.

Rong Jia stared at me for five minutes, and then suddenly his eyes narrowed: "Doya, are you disguised too well, or do you really not know how that Mind Eater died?!"

His voice was eerie and cold.

I was full of excitement, and I opened my mouth and replied: "What nonsense are you talking about, I fainted as soon as I saw that powerful ghost swallowing Qian Yiyi's heart, how can I know how the terrible ghost died? Rong Jia, what is the matter with you, did you come here to question me, or do you have other plans!"

I think today's Junga is very wrong.

Whether he looked at me in the eyes or spoke in a way that was very defensive.

What did he have to guard against me?

I'm a guy who can't even kill chickens, what is there for him to guard against?

Junga stared at me for a while, silent.

While I was waiting impatiently, he suddenly said something that I couldn't understand.

"You said that you fainted when you saw the ghost swallowing Qian Yiyi's heart, so the bloody picture that Mu Huan and I saw afterwards was made up by us?"

"Huh?

I looked at Rong Jia with an inquiring face in confusion, not understanding his intention to talk to himself.

"What the hell are you trying to say, Junga, I don't understand what you mean. Did I provoke you somewhere, or did you not wake up today and came to me to sleepwalk!"

I think I need to ask Rong Jia about the meaning of his words, otherwise I think I don't have enough brain capacity, and I will be blown up by his words.

I stared at Rong Jia with undoubted eyes, but the other party didn't intend to answer at all, just repeatedly said something I didn't understand, then stood up again, and suddenly asked my identity.

"Doya, I think it's necessary for me to ask you again on behalf of Mu Huan, who are you!" Rong Jia stared at me dangerously, "It is impossible for an ordinary woman or an ordinary spiritual power to crush a ghost with a single blow to the point where you cannot be reborn. Heart-devouring ghost, it was me and Mu Huan who witnessed you killing, and you still shirked it. I now wonder more and more about whether you have a purpose in staying in the Mu family, close to the Mu family, one of our three major families. ”

Junga's questioning words exploded like a bomb on me.

Except for the stunned at the beginning, my expression now is only shock.

Rong Jia said that I killed the ghost?

Oh my God, how can I, a person who can't even beat a little hooligan, deal with the powerful Heart-Eater?

I think Rong Jia is talking nonsense to me at this time.

But when I just wanted to talk back to him, my eyes touched his serious and determined eyes.

I suddenly wondered if I didn't know what had happened the night three days ago.

"Junga, I think we have some misunderstanding. I'm Duoya, an ordinary person, a friend of Mu Huan, and the identity and background are ordinary, and the memory of that night is only the last heart-swallowing picture I saw, and I really don't know the rest. ”

I felt compelled to explain to Junga what had happened that night.

Unfortunately, Junga seems to be convinced that I am lying, and does not trust me at all.

Junga looked at me with unwavering eyes and said, "I only trust my eyes. ”