Seeing Wei Xi nod, Xie Yingying snapped her fingers, put away the pen and paper, and ran to their dormitory carrying Wei Xi and the medicine box.
Wei Xi watched Senior Sister Xie feeling Qin Feng's pulse, and the doubts on his face gradually grew.
"It doesn't feel like typhoid fever." Senior Sister Xie said to herself, while Wei Xi gave Qin Feng water with chopsticks.
"What else could it be? Weird thing..."
Senior Sister Xie opened Qin Feng's eyelids, and suddenly a thought came out.
"Wei Xi, has Qin Feng been restless recently, thinking too much and sleeping too little?" When she mentioned this, Wei Xi pouted, and she made a few reluctant gestures. It was probably because Qin Feng suddenly escaped. Holding her.
To be honest, her hand speed was too fast, and Xie Yingying didn't understand it at all. However, looking at Wei Xi's expression, she could guess that Wei Xi and Qin Feng were having a conflict. It's a small matter, but the top priority is to figure out why Qin Feng's fever doesn't go away.
"Then does she get up earlier than you and go to bed later than you?"
Xie Yingying changed her words and Wei Xi nodded. Then she remembered something and went to Qin Feng's cabinet to take down her precious sword and made two gestures.
Xie Yingying seemed to have a clue in her mind. She glanced at Qin Feng and Wei Xi who were talking nonsense, and thought that it was business to calm down the one who was awake.
"Don't worry, Qin Feng is fine." Wei Xi breathed a sigh of relief when Senior Sister Xie said this.
"She is too tired. I remember she was only twelve years old. There is a kind of imp called Ruomeng who feeds himself by parasitizing in other people's dreams. However, their power is weak and they can only choose those young and tired monks to parasitize. , it won’t really hurt her.”
Wei Xi put his hand close to his face as if sleeping, and pointed to the sun outside the window.
Xie Yingying touched her chin and said uncertainly, "It depends on Qin Feng. If she can realize that she is dreaming, she will leave and she will wake up. I remember that there was a disciple on Dongyi Xuanji Island who slept for three days. It took me a month to wake up.”
Xie Yingying touched Wei Xi's head, "You should also pay attention to rest, otherwise Ruomeng may parasitize you."
Wei Xi thought there was such a good thing, that he could sleep until the end of time.
On the other hand, Qin Feng, the king of swordsmanship, claims every day that he wants to be the best swordsman in the world. He wakes up earlier than a chicken, goes to bed later than a dog, has a straight back in class, and is meticulous in sword practice. If she sleeps for three months. , wake up and destroy the Qingcheng sect?
Wei Xi couldn't help but feel a little scared. She looked at Qin Feng who looked in agony, and didn't know what she was dreaming about.
A nightmare, definitely a nightmare, but Qin Feng didn't know she was a guest in the dream, and she was still running in the mist.
Suddenly she tripped again, this time it was not a tree root, but a pale human hand.
Qin Feng wanted to scream, but her throat seemed to be strangled.
Qin Feng almost crawled to his mother's side. Her mother was facing the ground with an arrow stuck in her back.
"Mom! Mom! Are you okay? Mom, wake up! My daughter is here, let's go find her father!" Qin Feng cried and went to help her mother. Her brother's body was in her mother's arms. Qin Feng leaned on his relatives. Weeping over the corpse.
Qin Feng, who was about to cry dry tears, suddenly felt empty in his arms.
She looked up suddenly and saw her father, who was unshaven and with blood on his armor, sitting on the Grand Master's chair and giving instructions to Deputy General Du.
"Evacuate the people in the city to Golan City, and I will take the lead." As his father coughed twice, Vice General Du stepped forward to help him and waved his hand.
"Remember to defend Golan. The remaining soldiers and I will do our best to hold back the enemy, Du Jie," his father's eyes fell on Qin Feng who was kneeling on the ground, "Feng'er is the only flesh and blood left by my wife and me. , she went to Golan with you, please take good care of her!"
Qin Feng wanted to get up and defend Gulu City with her father.
But the road was so long. She used her hands and feet, but she couldn't touch her father. Tears and blood mixed together, and Qin Feng almost suffocated in despair.
At this moment, a twisted pattern suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Qin Feng looked at it several times before realizing that it was an ugly thing drawn by Wei Xi.
"Wei Xi," Qin Feng said in a daze, "but I didn't meet him in the Qingcheng sect...", her words disappeared in the cold wind howling in Gulu City.
Qin Feng opened his mouth and his face was dirty, "I, Gulu City..."
She looked at everything around her. Wei Xi's painting was still in mid-air. "Isn't this real? Am I dreaming?"
The dream began to collapse, and everything around him was crumbling, but Qin Feng remained motionless.
When the last fragment disappeared, Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and Wei Xi threw aside the cowhide roll in his hand.
Qin Feng blinked. She was exhausted. She was covered in sweat from the quilt and the fire pit. "How long have I been sleeping?" Qin Feng asked. Wei Xi made a two sign, and Qin Feng sighed.
"Did you paint the ugly painting in my dream?" Wei Xi nodded. She showed Qin Feng the magic weapon given to her by Master Han Xian. Qin Feng took it and looked at it carefully.
Wei Xi jumped off the kang and went to the fire cage to bring over the hot porridge.
"Are you scared?" Qin Feng asked Wei Xi. Wei Xi then remembered that Qin Feng was hiding from her before being parasitized by Ruomeng. She was a little unhappy and moved her butt back.
Maybe the sky was falling apart in the dream, but outside the dream Qin Feng's whole body seemed to be drained. She was hoarse and sat up with strength.
At this moment, Zhao Dazui's voice rang outside the door.
"Wei Xi? Am I coming in?" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Dazui pushed open the door and walked in. He was a strong man. He entered this small room to block out the wind and snow. His head was filled with feathers, which made people dazzled.
"Ah, Qin Feng, you finally woke up," Zhao Dazui said, holding the lunch box.
"Wei Xi has been very anxious in the past two days. It was also Senior Sister Xie who was very knowledgeable and recognized that you were being parasitized by Ruomeng. Logically speaking, it wouldn't be a big deal if you fell asleep. However, Wei Xi was anxious, and you two sisters wanted to go somewhere. Yes, you woke up so soon?"
"It was Wei Xi who used the immortal master's magical weapon," Qin Feng pointed to the cowhide scroll that Wei Xi gave her, "that's why I woke up so quickly."
"After all, he was the former chief disciple of Wanjian Sect," Zhao Dazui sighed, and the feathers on his head swayed with him, "Master Han Xian looks so scary, but he is quite nice to you guys. What a strange thing!"
He placed the food box on the Kang table, opened the lid and took out the plates.
"Fortunately, I brought two extra plates of side dishes, otherwise it wouldn't be enough for the two of you. There is a plate of mixed water vine here. I made it myself. They all said it was delicious. You two should try it too."
Zhao Dazui took out two pairs of chopsticks, handed them to Wei Xi and Qin Feng, and continued: "You two are not strong, so eat more. In the spring of spring, the Heaven and Earth Gate in Northern Xinjiang said they would invite our sects in Northern Xinjiang to go to a little boy they found. In the secret realm, you guys can have some fun."
