"Intuition!" Xuanyuan Che said.

In fact, not only that, Leng Aoyun also felt very strange to him, as well as the servants beside him, and the awe in his eyes from time to time also contained a deep fear.

That kind of fear can only be found by people who have actually experienced death and experienced cruel blows.

"Maybe." Murong Su smiled, noncommittal, no matter whether his intuition was accurate or not, she only knew that Leng Aoyun would not harm them.

Five days have passed, Murong Xu and Xuanyuan Che have almost understood the structure of the entire Leng Mansion, the entire mansion, and there are only four of them at the end of the day, even the food and decoction are all done by the servants around Leng Aoyun.

Murong Su, who was not very curious, also had to be curious, and wanted to ask several times, but finally endured it.

Well, now she agrees more and more with Xuanyuan Che's idea, this place is indeed as strange as a tomb.

"How's it going, it's okay these days, are your legs starting to feel?" Murong Su accepted the silver needle, looked at Leng Aoyun who was in a wheelchair and asked.

Most of the toxins on his body have been cleaned up, and if he persists for another half a month, he will almost be able to clean them up, but these legs have been crippled for too long, and the muscles are almost atrophied, and it is almost impossible to recover in a short time, even if her current Heavenly Medicine has improved a lot, it is still a little difficult.

"It's been a little numb for the past two days, but I didn't expect Su'er to be so powerful, not only can she clean up the toxins, but even her father's legs that have been crippled for so long can be dealt with." Leng Aoyun sat in a wheelchair, looked at his baby daughter, and said with a smile, sincerely happy.

"This is the beginning of the regain of consciousness, and the next treatment is the most critical." Murong Su nodded, knowing that he was beginning to be conscious, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, he was afraid that he would not be conscious.

"In the past few days, I have hammered his legs for your master and soaked his feet in hot water." Then he turned and admonished the servant on the side.

"Miss, don't worry, the little ones will do it."

Half a month passed, Murong Su was really bored in the courtyard, Leng Aoyun was resting in the room again, the servant was told by her to boil medicine, Murong Su couldn't help but call Xuanyuan Che, ready to walk around.

Walking in the Leng Mansion Mansion, there was a gloomy and cold atmosphere everywhere, and Murong Xu followed Leng Aoyun's previous instructions not to touch those formation organs and so on.

"How's it going, it's boring?" Xuanyuan Che saw that she looked listless, and couldn't help but say.

"It's stuffy!" Anyone who stays in this same environment for half a month will not be in a good mood, and the atmosphere in this house is really depressing, and it is not comparable to Fengyun Academy, Zidian Palace, or even Ghost Fall.

It's really hard to imagine how Leng Aoyun stayed in this cold mansion for decades.

It seems that this hermit is not so easy, at least he has to endure loneliness and endure this kind of boring days.

"It's better to go out of the house or hunt in the woods." Xuanyuan Che proposed, he really couldn't bear to watch her wronged herself, according to his meaning, this cold mansion didn't need to come at all.

"It's good!" Murong Su nodded, and if he held it any longer, everyone would be suffocated.

As soon as they decided, the two of them acted quickly and swept in the direction of leaving the mansion.

Murong Su's clothes swept over the flowers on both sides, and accidentally drove the plants next to him, and an inconspicuous pebble on the ground rolled away from its original position under the rubbing of the plants.

Murong Xu and the others only felt the air energy fluctuate, and the light and shadow in front of them changed in the next second, and a powerful attraction sucked them into a deep black hole.

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