In online games, she's a saint by day but kills everyone she sees at night.

"By the way, how is Master now? Is he responding?"

After listening to the Ghost King's words, Diao Diao silently shook his head.

She sat next to her owner the whole time.

Apart from still having faint breathing, he was like a person in a vegetative state.

Just as the group was feeling somewhat sad...

A bolt of lightning flashed across the location of Su Wanqing's room.

The group exchanged glances and recognized that the message had been sent by Mo Sha.

He hurriedly instructed Feng Xian to handle the aftermath of the battlefield.

The group rushed to Su Wanqing's room.

He noticed that Qing Ji was sitting next to Su Wanqing, and his face showed some hesitation.

Diao Diao hurriedly asked, "What's going on? What are they doing?"

Qingji looked at Diao Diao and replied directly, "Master's finger just moved. The old turtle said it's a sign of awakening."

"But the master didn't react at all, and the old turtle said that maybe she was trying to avoid waking up."

The Ghost King, too lazy to listen to Qing Ji's explanation, interrupted and asked, "Then what do you mean by having your hand next to her face?"

Qingji sighed and said, "The old tortoise said it might need some physical stimulation."

The Ghost King instantly understood Qing Ji's meaning and quickly took three large steps back.

Qingji looked at Diao Diao again: "Why don't you come? Your master usually loves you and won't be angry."

Diao Diao shook his head like a rattle drum: "No, no, no, she must love you the most."

After hesitating for a long time, Qingji suddenly grabbed Zhuangzhuang's hand and was about to slap him.

Zhuangzhuang was so scared he almost chopped himself up, standing stiffly upright for fear of hitting Su Wanqing.

"Qingji, I've always respected you as my elder brother. Is this how you treat me?"

Qingji gripped his hand even tighter and said, "So you have to stay with your older brother."

The old tortoise slammed his hand on the table and sneered, "What's all this fuss about? This is for healing!"

"Don't you all want your master to wake up?"

Without even thinking, Zhuangzhuang shouted, "Then go ahead and hit us! Why did you bring us all here?"

The old tortoise suddenly fell silent and quietly pursed its lips.

Although this is a good thing, it might be something Qing'er will hold against it.

Mo Sha sat helplessly on the sofa: "Why isn't A Lie here? If only he were."

Jun Zhan sighed and echoed, "Yes, without him, there's no one to take the blame."

Qingji jumped off the bed and looked at everyone with a wronged expression, saying, "I'm really not that good."

"Is there anyone in town who is favored by their master and is also easy to fool?"

Diao Diao pulled at her hair in frustration: "You mean this is Ah Lie? There are other people with him."

Suddenly, the engrossed Phoebe zhennan wood spoke up, "Do you think it's possible that the ancient giant apes could be involved?"

"hiss……"

Jun Zhan took a deep breath, thinking of the ancient giant ape who usually didn't like to talk and slept all day.

That's the kind of person who makes the ground sway when he walks.

"I have one question, won't it just kill Su Wanqing directly?"

The old tortoise shook its head repeatedly after hearing this: "It won't work. Although it meets all the requirements, it really won't work."

Suddenly, Diao Diao slapped Jun Zhan's thigh and said, "I've got it! Let those rare and precious herbs come."

"Qing'er has always loved them dearly, and those little guys are really innocent."

"In addition, they have given so much to Qing'er recently, so Qing'er can't bear to punish them."

Golden Phoebe wood gave the carving an appreciative look.

He rushed out and pulled the little ginseng and lingzhi mushroom that they were playing with over.

Little Lingzhi was holding a candy and about to put it in her mouth.

Seeing the golden nanmu tree grab her arm and run away, she asked earnestly, "Brother Nanmu, do you want some candy too?"

Without even thinking, Jin Si Nanmu replied, "Brother is not inferior."

Little Lingzhi asked innocently again, "Then why did you pull my arm for the god?"

The little ginseng looked at the little lingzhi next to it, who couldn't even speak clearly, with a sense of helplessness.

Looking at the golden nanmu tree with a serious expression, he said, "Brother, you have something to say."

"It's no use just dragging the two of us along like this."

The golden nanmu wood directly threw the two people onto Su Wanqing's bed.

The two little ones looked at everyone helplessly: "Do you want us to bleed them out?"

Encouraged by the crowd, Qingji stepped forward and said, "No need, you two hit her hard."

Little Lingzhi's braids stood on end after hearing this: "Are you crazy?"

Little Ginseng quickly shrank to the edge of the bed and said helplessly, "Why don't you just bleed me?"

Amidst everyone's anticipation, Zhuangzhuang earnestly asked, "Do you want to save Sister Qingqing?"

The two little ones nodded at the same time.

If it weren't for Sister Qingqing, they wouldn't be alive today.

They wouldn't be living such a happy and carefree life.

Little Ginseng hurriedly said, "We would be willing to exchange our lives for Sister Qingqing's life."

"But hitting her is out of the question, she really will send us on a seven-day trip to the Condor Heroes."

Diao Diao immediately said, "No, absolutely not. At worst, I'll just make them run slower."

After listening, Xiao Lingzhi looked at everyone and asked timidly, "If I hit her, will she definitely wake up?"

The old tortoise was silent for a few seconds before saying, "We can only try, otherwise we don't know when it will wake up..."

Before he could finish speaking, a loud slap rang out.

Then I saw Xiao Lingzhi close her eyes and pat her hands haphazardly.

"Waaaaah, I did this for Sister Qingqing too."

The little ginseng grabbed the little lingzhi's hand.

He roared angrily, "I understand the logic, but you hit me!"

The little lingzhi looked innocently at the little ginseng and said matter-of-factly, "What else?"

"As long as there's any sound, it will upset your sister, so just bear with it."

After saying that, the two started fighting in the room.

Mo Sha stroked his chin, thinking that this was also a solution.

Then he turned his attention to Phoebe zhennan wood.

The golden nanmu wood took a step back: "Put away your thoughts, you..."

Mo Sha kicked the golden nanmu tree directly.

The golden nanmu took several deep breaths, but still couldn't swallow this anger.

For the first time, she disregarded her image and began fighting with Mo Sha.

At the same time, Ghost King also kicked Jun Zhan.

A chaotic battle erupted among the crowd.

Even the old tortoise wasn't spared; the old tortoise felt like it was seeing stars.

It was impossible to tell who was kicking him.

The crackling sounds continued.

Su Wanqing lay on the bed with her brows furrowed.

She felt that it was so noisy around her that she was going crazy.

But I can't open my eyes.

He could only force his eyes open and growl in a low voice, "Shut up, all of you."

However, because the sound was too soft, it went unnoticed by the crowd.

Dissatisfied, the group began smashing items in the room.

Su Wanqing's belongings were flying around the room.

Along with the cup, all the clothes were thrown out.

Su Wanqing finally opened her eyes.

Seeing the scene before me, I felt like I almost couldn't catch my breath.