"Are you sure you're fine?"

Seeing Ling Yun lying back, Mo Wudao finally stood up and asked with concern.

"Yeah, it's okay, don't worry."

Ling Yun lay on the bed, closed his eyes slightly, and tightened the Shen Refining Taixu Stone in his hand.

Mo Wudao nodded, turned his head left and right, looked around in the darkness, as if there was something else hidden in the empty room.

Then he felt a stir in his heart and said to Ling Yun intentionally or unintentionally: "Then I'll go out first. Tonight, it's too much trouble for you, and it causes a lot of trouble. I have to find a way to send them away."

The noise was too big and the trouble was a lot, so I sent them away... What Mo Wudao said was not the matter of Qingshui City.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yun on the bed just smiled slightly and said calmly: "Yes, it's time to send it, but it's not easy for everyone, and there's no need to hurt them. You should suffer more."

A cultivator and a Maoshan Taoist priest were playing a puzzle in the dark. Neither of them pointed it out, but they both understood what each other meant.

Mo Wudao's heart was shocked and glanced at Ling Yun on the bed like a monster, thinking that you understand everything?!

Tonight, Ning Lingyu carried the soul-sucking lamp and walked in the dark for three hours, crossing half of Qingshui City, which caused quite a lot of trouble.

Otherwise, Ning Lingyu's body would not be so cold.

"Awesome!"

Mo Wudao shook his head, turned around and left, and went to do what he should do.

...

"Brother Lingyun!"

Bai Xian'er had the best light skills, so she naturally came the fastest. She flashed and rushed into Ling Yun's room and came to the bedside.

Ling Yun opened his eyes again, smiling and looking at Xian'er.

"Brother Xian'er. Lingyun was so angry that he couldn't let you kill the droughty beast with your own hands to take revenge. You won't blame me, right?"

Bai Xian'er stood beside the bed with two slightly narrow foxes' eyes red. If she hadn't known that Ling Yun's body was weak, she would have pounced on Ling Yun's body long ago.

Bai Xian'er held back her tears, pouted, and said with a verbal conviction: "It's just your fault! There are obviously other ways, but you insist on..."

Ling Yun waved his hand with a smile and stopped Xian'er from continuing: "It's too late, I dare not take risks."

Ling Yun is telling the truth. Yes, he dare not take risks, and he cannot take the lives of those people in Villa No. 1!

Two lines of clear tears fell, and Bai Xian'er said in a crying voice: "But, Brother Lingyun, you almost..."

Ling Yun laughed and said, "Don't worry Xian'er, I'm awake now?"

A squeal scream suddenly came from the door: "Hmph! Don't worry? A little brat, if you don't let us worry, we won't worry?"

Qin Dongxue flashed into the house, with a hint of anger on her haggard face.

In fact, Qin Dongxue came slowly, but as soon as she entered the villa, she went to find Ning Lingyu first and sent some fire talismans to the three of them. So she came a while later.

Ling Yun smiled bitterly. Of course he knew how great pressure Qin Dongxue had been under these days.

"Auntie..."

"Don't call me aunt!"

Qin Dongxue's eyes were red, and she stared at Ling Yun on the bed with a fierce look. She said with anger.

"Gulululu..."

Ling Yun's stomach rang out in a bad mood, and the water and rice had not entered for nine days and nine nights. Now that he was awake, it would be strange if he was not hungry.

"Hehe... Auntie, I'm hungry."

Qin Dongxue felt soft when she heard this, and she forgot the angry things in an instant. She immediately turned her head and shouted to the door: "Ling Yun is hungry, hurry up and bring the porridge!"

Qin Dongxue didn't name anyone to call him, but now there are people in Villa No. 1.

As for the porridge and rice, they must be ready-made. Everyone is always looking forward to Ling Yun waking up, and of course they have prepared all of them long ago.

When he heard that Ling Yun was about to have dinner, Miao Xiaomiao, who had already rushed to the second floor of the villa, immediately flew downstairs and headed straight to the kitchen, but found that there was already someone in the kitchen.

Miao Xiaomiao's delicate body stagnated, and she could tell that it was Cao Shanshan just by looking at the back.

The stove was filled with fire, and the eight-treasure porridge that had been cooked had been heated. Cao Shanshan stood next to the stove with her back to the door, her graceful body trembled, and her mouth was still panting.

"Shanshan, Ling Yun is awake. You go up and see him. Leave it here for me. When the porridge is hot, I will deliver it to him."

Miao Xiaomiao walked forward gently, stood side by side with Cao Shanshan, and said softly.

As the fire swayed, Cao Shanshan turned her head, her cheeks were haggard, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears. Zhan Yan smiled and said, "No, the people there are too crowded, he just needs to wake up."

Beautiful and incomparable.

Miao Xiaomiao sighed in her heart and smiled, "Yes, there must be many people there now, so let's just have a hot meal here. After we're done, we'll bring it to him together."

Cao Shanshan lowered her head, and two lines of clear tears finally shed, and said quietly: "I can't do anything for him now."

Miao Xiaomiao raised her hand and gently wiped Cao Shanshan's tears. She smiled and comforted her, "Lingyun would definitely not think so."

Cao Shanshan was grateful, looked up, and her eyes were extremely sincere: "Xiaomiao, thank you."

Miao Xiaomiao smiled and said, "No need."

...

"Hey, dad, my brother Yun is awake. It's okay. Yes, please let them send electricity!"

"Ah? You want to come here? No, no, there is enough staff here. You can do your business first. If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it tomorrow!"

Tang Meng ran wildly into Ling Yun's room while calling Tang Tianhao, his voice was so excited.

He hung up the phone quickly, Tang Meng looked at the iron tower-like figure in front of him and said, "My Cao, Tie Xiaohu, are you? Wait for me!"

Ling Yun was unconscious for nine days and nine nights, and finally woke up. Who is not excited about Villa No. 1?!

When Tie Xiaohu and Tang Meng rushed into Ling Yun's room, they found that there were already people standing inside, and surrounded Ling Yun's bed.

"Brother Yun! Brother Yun! You're awake! I didn't expect that the method of the charlatan was really effective, hehe!"

Tang Meng rushed into the room and immediately shouted excitedly. He squeezed to Ling Yun's bed desperately.

"Tang Meng, can you give me some success?!"

Ling Yun looked at Tang Meng who was panting heavily, and laughed and scolded with weak energy.

Doctor Xue was sitting beside Lingyun's bed, holding Lingyun's pulse with his hand. He was comforting his old wits, but the worry in his eyes could not be completely erased.

Doctor Xue looked at Ling Yun: "The Taoist magic does have their uniqueness. I admire it, but..."

Doctor Xue couldn't feel any true energy in Ling Yun's body.

Ling Yun suddenly coughed lightly: "Cough, Grandpa Xue, I'm fine, I'll be able to get out of the ground tomorrow..."

Ling Yun knew what Dr. Xue was going to say, but he didn't want everyone to worry about him again at this time.

Doctor Xue understood Ling Yun’s meaning. Without saying anything, he nodded slightly and slowly took his finger off Ling Yun’s pulse.

A minute later, Tang Meng received a message from Tang Tianhao, saying that he had powered up Villa No. 1.

"Brother Yun, my dad said he's called, can you turn on the light now?"

Ling Yun smiled and said, "Of course."

His body is weak and his true energy is completely exhausted. Ling Yun's current physical condition is even worse than that of an ordinary person. He cannot use his spiritual consciousness, nor can he use the Yin-Yang Divine Eyes. In the darkness, he can only see the outline of everyone.

After being in a coma for so long, he wanted to take a good look at everyone.

Xue Meining immediately turned on the lights. With a click, Lingyun's room instantly shone as bright as daylight.

Ling Yun immediately closed his eyes, adapted to the light for a while before opening it again.

Bai Xian'er, Qin Dongxue, Xue Meining, Tang Meng, Tie Xiaohu...

Everyone was without exception, their eyes were red, their expressions were extremely haggard, their eyes were filled with tears, and their faces were filled with excitement and an excited smile.

He just stood beside Ling Yun's bed, looking at him.

"you……"

At that moment, Ling Yun didn't know what he felt. He opened his mouth slightly, trying to speak, but his nose felt a bitter feeling and couldn't say a word!

Qin Dongxue's shoulders were shaking, but she tried hard to suppress her from crying. She said with a forced smile: "I asked everyone to tell the outside that you are in seclusion. So, except for Uncle Xue, no one else knows your situation."

Although the turmoil in Qingshui City has temporarily passed, Ling Yun undoubtedly offended the stronger enemy. Qin Dongxue's handling method is naturally the most appropriate.

Qin Dongxue told Ling Yun this, of course, to reassure him and not let him think too much and waste his energy.

"You don't have to worry about anything now. Have a good rest and recover from your injuries. I will deal with the rest."

"Yeah. As long as everyone is fine."

Ling Yun said softly, he knew that Qin Dongxue would definitely handle everything well.

Nine days and nine nights have passed, and Ling Yun can't even get out of bed now. Even if he wants to worry, he is powerless.

"The porridge is ready!"

Five or six minutes later, Miao Xiaomiao and Cao Shanshan came to Lingyun's room together.
To be continued...