The room was lit with incense that was good for healing, and the faint fragrance floated around. The person on the bed closed his eyes and slept peacefully.

Chi Si stood in front of the bed, looking down at the sleeping girl.

Her face was pale and bloodless. Thinking of her determination when she tore the wound last night, Chi Si seemed to be angry and laughed again.

A girl who is usually a glutton for food and sleep will moan for a long time if her hands are scratched.

Whenever I do something to myself, I am not afraid of pain at all.

"Mr. Chi, I'm waiting at the door. If you have any questions, please call me at any time." Luo Zhiyu left the room very consciously.

As soon as the door closed, her legs almost gave out and she almost fell to the ground.

The look in Mr. Chi's eyes just now was really cold, especially when he looked at Nan Mu and Qu Zhaoran, he looked at them with daggers without hesitation.

Being alone in a room with such a person, she felt that the air around her was stagnant, and she almost lost her breath and was sent away immediately.

"It's so terrible. How did Qian Qian get along with Mr. Chi?" Luo Zhi patted her chest and walked out.

She had heard rumors that the fourth master of the Chi family was really someone who was not easy to mess with. He could stop you with just one look.

"Luoluo, how is Qianqian?" Fang Ni stepped forward and asked.

The spiritual doctor just told them to wait at the door, but they didn't go in to see Mu Qian. Only Chi Si was allowed in when he arrived.

"Still asleep, his face still looks bad." Luo Zhi said.

She had just looked at Mu Qian several times despite Chi Si's low pressure. There was no blood on her face and she was sleeping deeply.

"The wounds caused by the resentful spirits are difficult to heal and require a good rest. It's a good thing that she can fall asleep. She doesn't feel any pain anymore." Nan Mu came over and said.

After all, he was still fine. As long as he returned to the academy and had the academy's spiritual doctors around, Mu Qian's life would definitely be saved.

At the same time, the spiritual doctor who treated Fu Chenling came out from the next room, and Ye Xuange, who was waiting at the door, hurriedly walked up.

Mu Lian and Qu Zhaoran followed closely behind, and the three of them surrounded the spiritual doctor.

"Doctor Lin, how is Chen Ling?" Ye Xuange asked anxiously.

Doctor Lin saw the anxious look on the three people's faces, and honestly stated the injury, "The spiritual roots are damaged, but fortunately it is not completely destroyed. His physical fitness is not weak, so he can take good care of himself with elixirs for a period of time."

Already."

Of the two, Yun Muqian was probably the most seriously injured and the most difficult to recover from, after all, the wound was special.

As for Fu Chenling, Yue Mi had given him a lot of spiritual energy when he was sent back. With Yue Mi's spiritual energy repairing his spiritual roots, his recovery speed would definitely be faster than Yun Muqian's.

After listening to the doctor's words, Ye Xuange's originally worried heart finally relaxed.

"Then can we go in and see him?"

I still feel uneasy when I don’t see anyone.

Doctor Lin shook his head, "He needs to rest. It won't be helpful if you go in, and you all have wounds of various sizes on your body. Go back and have a good rest."

Although I have no choice but to listen to the doctor now.

In the wing room, Chi Si pulled up a chair and sat down, while Heng Li stood waiting at the door. They were the only two people left in the whole room.

Chi Si looked at it for a while, then raised his hand and slowly transferred his spiritual power.

Originally, she could heal the wounds caused by the resentful spirits on her own, but considering the impact within the academy, she would definitely have to wait until the end.

But the process of wound recovery will be a little uncomfortable, after all, the pain will always be there.

The black and purple spiritual energy was slowly injected into her body, and the brows of the person on the bed gradually smoothed, presumably relieving the pain.

However, Chi Si also discovered that there were other wounds on her body. Thinking of this, he lifted the quilt a little, saw the gauze wrapped around her arm, and couldn't help but tighten his hand on her arm.

"It's really amazing that you can do this to yourself."

The person on the bed was still asleep and did not respond.

On the way here, Mo Xiaosang explained the situation. Yun Muqian was injured while trying to save someone. His heart was severely damaged in the first place. In the end, he saved Qu Zhaoran with serious injuries while fighting against the bird.

As a result, the person's injuries worsened, and he would definitely not be able to leave the spiritual doctor's hall in a short time.

"Sacrifice yourself for others." Chi Si's fingertips had already pinched her soft cheek.

Almost the moment his fingers touched her face, Mu Qian's eyes opened.

I saw a face very close in front of me, and the hands on the face.

However, this man didn't feel guilty at all. After she woke up, he still squeezed her face harder than before.

"Sneak attack on me while I'm sleeping?" Mu Qian glared at him.

Chi Si let go and took the prepared medicine from the table nearby, "If I don't teach you a lesson, you will never know where you went wrong."

Mu Qian felt a little vain and had no energy to argue with him.

This person came at the right time to laugh at her.

"Drink the medicine." Chi Si handed over the spoon.

Mu Qian looked at the steaming medicine in the spoon and laughed out loud.

"Have you ever seen anyone give medicine like this?"

Don't you want to blow it to cool it down? If you just stuff it like this, you will burn someone to death.

"Forget it, I'll drink it myself." Mu Qian said and raised her hand.

However, her left hand was injured and she couldn't lift it up. She only stretched out one hand but the man blocked it.

"Sit tight, your hand will be burned later and it won't be worth the loss." Chi Si said, slowly stirring the medicine in the soup cup.

It seems a lot gentler now, at least I know how to blow with my mouth.

"Isn't it time for you to go down the mountain?" Mu Qian asked doubtfully.

According to the time, this person should have left. There are only a few days left at Mingyang Tomb. After getting the things, we have to go to the tomb as soon as possible.

Chi Si cooled off and put the spoon to her mouth, "Why, are you afraid that I will affect you if I stay here?"

The words were said lightly, but Mu Qian heard the meaning of complaint. She drank obediently, and her little face wrinkled in pain for a moment.

"This medicine...why is it so bitter?"

Chi Si raised his eyebrows after hearing her words, and sipped his lips neatly, "Don't pick it."

When he handed the spoon over again, Mu Qiantou involuntarily moved away.

He...he...did he taste her medicine with this spoon just now?

Seeing her actions, the man was amused. He didn't put down the hand holding the spoon at all, but instead moved closer and closer.

"You are so old, why do you still choose to take medicine?"

Seeing the playful smile in his eyes, Mu Qian swallowed.

She's not picking on medicine, she's picking on him.

"How long can you keep drinking like this?" Mu Qian said, snatching the medicine bowl from his hand and drinking it cleanly.

But it was really painful. When Chi Si saw her wrinkled little face, he seemed to feel much better.

"Give me water." Mu Qian struggled to say.

Chi Si handed over the spoon in his hand and said very seriously, "There is another place."

Looking at the clear brown medicinal soup in the spoon, Mu Qian almost jumped up and slapped him to death.

"Just be normal."

Why are you so crazy about smoking so early in the morning? This is.

Chi Si didn't embarrass her and stuffed the spoon in while she was talking. Mu Qian swallowed the medicine with wide eyes.

"That's it." The man put the spoon back.

Mu Qian held back her breath and almost didn't spit it out. However, she was weak now and couldn't cause trouble easily.

"You have all the time to torture a patient like me here, why not hurry down the mountain!" Mu Qian started to chase people away at every turn, "If you don't have anything to answer me, just wait for me."

Ever since she saw the imprisoned Buddha at Jiazifeng, her desire to find the Qingkong Mirror to find out the truth became stronger and stronger.

Even if she is traveling alone in this world, the master has also arrived. If we are not sure that it is the master, there is one more thing.

The Pure Demon Pagoda is the sacred artifact of Suoling Pavilion. It is owned by all the pavilion owners and is the treasure of the pavilion.

She is here, the Master and the Master look exactly the same, and now that the Pure Demon Pagoda has appeared, she will not think that everything is a coincidence.

"There are still five days." Chi Si said.

On a full moon day, only by using the moonlight as a guide to drive the Qiankun Ring can the Mingyang Tomb be opened.

"You got the things, do you still plan to stay here?" Chi Si glanced at her.

Mu Qian nodded without hesitation, "There are people I care about here."

She must find out the life experience of the Master. Even if he is not the master, Mu Qian cannot let him suffer the torture of Fu Yunliu with a face exactly like the master.

"Really?" Chi Si paused while holding the food box.
To be continued...