He didn't know how long he had been asleep. Feng Hao's consciousness had been in chaos. He couldn't think or move. He just lay there quietly...

Early in the morning, Quan Yong and the villagers went into the mountains to hunt again. In the wooden house, only his daughter Quan Rongrong was left to take care of the young man he had picked up.

Now, half a month has passed. Within this half month, this severely injured young man has undergone earth-shaking changes. All the horrible wounds on his body have healed, and the broken bones have miraculously healed. Quan Yong was so surprised that he recovered so well, and was even more certain that the origin of this young man must be extremely extraordinary.

However, even though he was healed, the young man still showed no signs of waking up.

At this time, the young man put on Quan Yong's clothes and lay quietly on the bed. Beside the bed, Quan Rongrong held her head with one hand, looking sleepy, with a trace of crystal water on the corner of her mouth. There was a slight smile on her innocent and pretty face, as if she was dreaming of something sweet.

"Water...water..."

A weak voice came from the bed, immediately startling Quan Rongrong who was dozing. She was slightly startled, and then she looked towards the bed and saw the young man who was lying quietly. He opened his mouth and murmured weakly.

"You're awake."

Quan Rongrong immediately jumped up like a rabbit, with some surprise and panic in her eyes, she ran out of the room, but after a while, she ran in again.

Because Quan Yong hasn't come back yet.

"What should I do?"

Looking at the young man who was still mumbling intermittently on the bed, Quan Rongrong was dangling there like a headless fly, not knowing what to do.

"By the way, feed him some medicine. The medicine should be useful."

Thinking of the medicinal soup made from the herbs that Quan Yong brought back every day, Quan Rongrong's eyes lit up and she ran out again. When she walked in, she was holding a wooden bowl in her hand, which was already cold. After drinking the medicinal soup, Diai came to the bed.

Then, she carefully took a wooden spoon, filled spoonfuls of the medicinal soup, and fed it into the young man's chapped lips.

After finishing a bowl of medicinal soup, Quan Rongrong was so busy that she was sweating profusely, and the young man fell asleep again, regaining his tranquility, and his breathing became longer.

"What a weirdo. He has recovered early, but he still stays in bed and can't get up. It's really weird."

Even after calling several times, the young man didn't respond at all. Quan Rongrong muttered something, then walked out of the room with lotus steps, holding the wooden bowl.

However, what she didn't see was that after she turned around, the young man on the bed moved his fingers slightly, and his closed eyelids also trembled slightly...

Time passes day by day...

In the darkness, pictures flashed through Feng Hao's mind one after another, various battle scenes, various figures, and finally, several pretty faces like pear blossoms with raindrops appeared in front of him, and those red eyes made him His heart was clenched and his soul was trembling.

"Ling'er."

With an exclamation, Feng Hao, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes fiercely. A frightening divine light flashed through his eyes. After a while, the normal darkness returned, as deep as the stars. Bottomless.

"call,……"

He opened his mouth, exhaled a long stream of air, and then looked at everything in the room. Suddenly, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes, "Where is this place?"

He remembered that he should have gone through the tribulation in the inner tomb world, so why did he appear here? Moreover, the clothes on his body didn't seem to be his.

"What happened."

Feng Hao sat up and rubbed his dizzy head.

He only remembered that he had successfully passed through the ninth level of heavenly punishment, and then, there was a figure walking from the dark cloud of ink...

As if he felt that kind of pressure again, Feng Hao's hair stood up all over his body, he was sweating profusely, and his face became a little pale.

It was so strong that he seemed to only hear a few words. Then, a familiar voice came, and he suddenly fell into darkness. He had no idea what happened next.

"What about her? Could it be that she brought me out?"

Feng Hao thought of the woman in white, and the voice that finally appeared in his mind was very similar to hers.

Just when he wanted to think deeply, some noise outside the room aroused his attention.

At this time, at the entrance of the village, several strong men covered in blood were carried in. This immediately attracted the attention of people in the village, and some cries were heard, adding a sense of sadness.

Some middle-aged men in the village stood aside with indignant expressions on their faces, their fists clenched and their teeth gritted. Quan Yong also had a livid look on his face, standing there silently, his eyes flickering. , finally turned into a helpless sigh.

"Rongrong, why are you out?"

Lian's own daughter trotted over, and Quan Yong's expression changed, and he rushed forward nervously to prevent his daughter from seeing the bloody scene.

"Dad, what happened to those uncles?"

Quan Rongrong's petite and pretty face was a little pale, and she asked with some panic.

"It's okay, nothing happened."

Quan Yong stiffened slightly, but soon returned to normal, and with a loving expression he stroked the girl's head to comfort her.

"you……"

Then, a look of shock suddenly appeared in Quan Yong's eyes, and his mouth opened and closed, but no words came out.

Because, a young man wearing his clothes was walking towards him.

"Brother, you're awake. It's been seventeen days and you just woke up."

Sensing his father's abnormality, Quanrong also turned his head, and when he came to Feng Hao, he suddenly exclaimed with some surprise, a pair of clear and bright eyes flashed with some energy, and his pretty face returned to rosy.

"Seventeen days."

Hearing these words, Feng Hao couldn't help but be slightly startled. He glanced at the father and daughter in front of him doubtfully, and blurted out, "Could it be...you guys saved me?"

Suddenly, an ominous premonition filled his heart, and his face darkened a little.

He thought of the woman in white. He was sure that the woman in white who saved him at the last moment was undoubtedly the woman in white. However, how did he come out of the inner tomb world and appear here? Then, where was the woman in white? Went.

Questions flashed through his mind one by one, but he couldn't find an answer to any of them.

Because of his strange behavior, Quan Yong carefully protected his daughter behind him and looked at him with some vigilance.
Chapter completed!