I let go of Liu Miao's hand.

The whisper in my ears turned into a roar. The voices screamed and screamed. I inexplicably felt pain from the depths of my soul.

The pain is indescribable, but it's something I'm familiar with.

I have felt such pain before, from dreams, from Mu Ge's ability.

Ye Qing is using Mu Ge's ability?

"Hmm-" I heard a moan from my own mouth, softer than I expected. Maybe it's because the screams of pain that were inflicted on me were too loud. I could only hear them.

My brain stopped thinking and fell into a blank space for a long time.

For a long time, I felt myself touched by something.

I found myself lying on the ground.

Liu Miao fell right in front of me, her face still showing the pain of dying.

I was so excited that I jumped up immediately.

My soul is still aching, but I can't care about that right now.

My hand pressed on Liu Miao's body.

There is also a save.

I'm sure I'll be able to save him!

I thought desperately.

The soul is more painful because of the flow of power.

I gritted my teeth. 、

The body under the palm of your hand is regaining its temperature.

The wound in his palm is gone, and the wound on his shoulder is healing.

My eyes darkened for a while, and after a while, I couldn't see anything.

I can still feel myself using my abilities.

It's slow......

The flow of competence has become incredibly slow. Every stroke is squandering my soul.

Someone grabbed my wrist out of the blue.

This made me wary, and my first reaction was to attack.

But I quickly realized that if it was going to attack me, it didn't have to be.

My ability stopped flowing, and with a slam on the brakes, I felt like my soul was rushing straight out.

It was like I hit something in my head, and I felt a sharp pain, and then I lost consciousness.

I woke up from the cold.

When I woke up, it was still dark.

I sneezed, and my muscles protested at me.

I struggled to get up from the ground.

This action used up all my strength.

I saw the phone that had been dropped at hand.

Slowly and weakly turning on the phone screen, I saw the time now.

Four o'clock in the morning.

I don't think I passed out for long.

There's a new message in your phone.

It was a message from Wu Ling, saying that they were all right and that the problem had been solved.

After reading this, my heart was relieved, and my body also relaxed, and I fell directly to the ground.

It hurts all over my body.

The inside of my head throbbed and throbbed.

Ability overuse. And also...... The side effects of Mu Ge's abilities were used on me.

Wu Ling: They should have the same troubles.

Still, it's okay......

All survived.

Zhang Yifeng and his master should be dead.

I fell asleep in a blur, and it wasn't long before I woke up from the cold again.

I just can't take it anymore.

Desperately in the pain of falling apart, he climbed into bed.

I didn't even think to say a word to the skinny people, and I didn't ask for leave.

When I woke up again, the sky was slightly dark, but there was still the beauty of the sunset.

It's already night.

I smell the smell of the food.

My body still doesn't have the strength.

After a moment's pause, I heard the door open.

"You're awake. How's your body? Mom came over and put her hand on my forehead, "You're such a big person, you can't sleep well, and you have a fever?" It almost scared me and your dad to death. I want to call you an ambulance. ”

She babbled a lot, and there was concern for me on her face.

As soon as I spoke, my voice was hoarse, and I didn't make a sound in the first place.

"Mom, it's okay...... Cough...... I'm fine. I said.

"Cooked porridge for you. I haven't eaten for a day. I'll bring it to you. You can eat in bed at your sister's little table. Your colleague, the one named Ari, called. Inside the unit you rest assured. ”

I nodded.

I don't even have the strength to hold a spoon. However, I was afraid that my parents would worry, so I still sat up and drank a bowl of porridge hastily.

My stomach was full, my body warmed up, and I felt sleepy again.

Fall asleep unconsciously, wake up unconsciously.

Outside the window, it is the light of the morning sun.

I feel a lot better.

There was a mobile phone on the bedside table, and the lifting light flashed and flickered.

I turned on the screen and saw the greetings from the skinny people in the group.

I messaged back.

Wu Ling also sent a message of inquiry. Judging by the time of sending the message, she should have consumed not much in that battle, and quickly recovered her spirits.

After sending her the same message to report her safety, I put my phone down.

I felt my physical condition carefully.

There is no particular pain, and the trauma should be free. I'm just tired right now.

I'm used to that. After an all-nighter, I usually feel tired like this.

I lay down for a while, and the phone alarm rang regularly, and I sat up.

Got up early to wash up and had breakfast. My parents were relieved to see my condition.

I went to the unit, and on the way, I received the news of the thin man and Wu Ling.

When I got to the office, I was eagerly cared for by the skinny people.

"How's it going, Brother Chi?"

"Are you alright, Brother Qi?"

Thin and fat people came to help me when I was recovering from a serious illness.

I was helped to sit down, a little crying and laughing, "It's okay, it's nothing." ”

"It's okay. We were scared to death yesterday. The thin man sighed.

"I'm fine." Come to think of it, the most stressful moment is in a dream.

That dream didn't last long, and the battle was on the verge of breaking out and ending in an instant.

I don't really do much.

But it should ...... It can be counted as a crucial thing, right?

At least, Liu Miao was saved by me.

Skinny they are also happy.

The knife hanging over my head has been unraveled, and we don't have to worry about it.

"But, to hear you say that, that stone flying sword or something, it's too powerful. A treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years? Thousands of years ago, there were really people who flew immortals with swords? The thin man smacked his lips, most interested in this matter.

"Shouldn't you worry about yourself first? Was the witch killed by that sword? The fat man asked.

The thin man's face changed, and he sat upright, looking at me solemnly.

I don't know if she's been completely killed.

I called Wu Ling to confirm what happened that night.

"Come here in the evening, just in time to talk to you." Wu Ling replied.

"You can pass in the afternoon, right? Anyway, we don't have anything to do. "The thin man can't wait.

There really wasn't much we needed to do.

This is also due to the deterioration of the world.

We went to the hotel suite in the afternoon.

I guessed correctly, Wu Ling was the best of the four in Aoba, and he looked no different than usual.

Liu Miao was lying on the bed, still resting.

Gu Mo closed the door, lay on the sofa, and said weakly: "His external injuries are not healed, and he needs to be recuperated." ”

I was stunned, "I didn't have ...... at the time"

"The leaves stopped you."

It was Nangong Yao who spoke.

For the first time, I saw him sitting on the couch in an indecent position with his body stretched. His neck was leaning on the back of the sofa, his eyes were still closed, and his face was haggard.

"If you use your power again, you'll have to die. It would be nice to save the nerd's life. Gu Mo rubbed his temples.

I was silent for a while and looked at Wu Ling.

"We are well prepared, but we didn't expect Zhang Yifeng's master to have an antiquity in his collection, and it is very powerful. You should have seen it all in your dreams, right? Wu Ling said.

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