Mo Nanfeng, who was guarding her, saw that she was frowning and felt nervous. Could she be seriously injured and not be able to find out?
Thinking back to the moment when I caught her from the air, her body was very soft, but also had the force of falling down, and she couldn't stand steadily at that time.
She must have suffered internal injuries!
He was careless!
He felt a surge of self-blame in his heart, and slowly reached out his hand, gently holding one of her hands. The coldness from her fingers made him feel even more guilty.
Xia Zhibai only felt a warm and powerful force suddenly coming from the palm of her hand and gathering straight into her heart.
The use of apical blood again was the main reason why she fell into a coma.
But at this moment, it seemed as if something was nourishing her blood and sweat, and the lost blood and sweat was gradually recovering.
"call……"
She took a deep breath and finally felt her fingers move.
Noticing that the hand in his palm was moving, Mo Nanfeng couldn't help but hold her hand tightly again.
"It hurts." Xia Zhibai actually felt pain when he squeezed her like that, and couldn't help but groan.
"I'm sorry." Mo Nanfeng didn't expect that his handshake would be a little heavy.
Xia Zhibai heard Mo Nanfeng's guilty voice and slowly opened his eyes.
What caught my eye was Mo Nanfeng's pleasing face, with a hint of worry in his eyes, and my heart couldn't help but feel warm.
"Thank you." Her eyes fell on the hand he was still holding hers.
The heat she felt came from the palm of this hand.
So who is he?
Why is his spiritual power higher than hers?
Does he really not understand himself?
There were so many questions in her mind, but she couldn't ask them.
"Do you feel unwell anywhere? I asked Jin to call a doctor."
"I'm fine. I feel much better now. What time is it?"
Xia Zhibai was keeping the ghosts of those students in mind, thinking that he should not exceed the time limit.
"Ten o'clock, two hours until twelve."
"I have to go to XX school. They are still waiting for me."
Xia Zhibai struggled to sit up from the bed, holding on to Mo Nanfeng's arm.
Mo Nanfeng knew what she was thinking and let her stand up with his support before letting go.
"I'll go with you."
"Sure, boss, does this count as supervision?" Xia Zhibai chuckled. She didn't expect Mo Nanfeng would want to accompany her.
Is this the overseer?
You're obviously worried about her, okay?
He touched his nose in displeasure and laughed, "I'm worried about you."
After saying that, he realized he was wrong and quickly explained, "You just woke up. If you want to arrange something later, just let me do it."
It would have been fine if he didn't explain, but once he did, it felt like he was really worried about her.
"Okay, I really need your help with something later." Xia Zhibai looked up at him, gave him a faint smile, tilted his neck, and leaned out of the house: "Master Song, come together!"
When he heard her voice, Song Jinchen had already stood outside the door, waiting for her to discover him.
"Yes!" After hearing Xia Zhibai's call, Song Jinchen saluted seriously, which made Xia Zhibai laugh and cry. This kid really knows how to deal with things.
"Have you read all the books I asked you to read today?"
"I've seen it. To help the dead souls to be reborn, I also know what to prepare."
Without waiting for Xia Zhibai to ask more questions, Song Jinchen went to the next room to pack up all the things he would need.
"Let's go." Xia Zhibai saw that he had packed everything and used a displacement talisman again.
It was half past ten and the school had not yet started. Only a few flashlights from the dormitory patrols could be seen.
"Why does this school feel so gloomy?" Song Jinchen was not as good as Mo Nanfeng. He felt a chill on his back as soon as he entered the school.
With his neck hunched and a large bag of things in his hand, he quickened his pace to follow Xia Zhibai and asked in a low voice.
Mo Nanfeng has a special physique, and he is not bothered by this.
On the contrary, because he was protected by virtue, he was like a ghost lamp when walking at night, attracting all the ghosts still wandering around.
Xia Zhibai couldn't help but smile when he saw him like this.
At this moment, he was carrying a naughty boy ghost on his back, pouting and blowing air into the back of his neck. It would be strange if he didn't feel cold.
"Get down." Xia Zhibai raised his hand and flicked his back lightly, and the naughty boy immediately floated down from his back with a grimace.
"Ah? Ah! Is there a ghost?" Song Jinchen, who realized it later, felt his body lighten and warmth come over him.
I was so scared that I couldn't help screaming.
Fortunately, Xia Zhibai was beside him and cast a silencing spell on him, and the sound disappeared between heaven and earth before he could even shout out.
He was stunned again, pointed at his throat, opened his mouth several times, but didn't hear his own voice. His face was full of panic.
"The little devil has been driven away. Don't scream. OK?" Xia Zhibai looked at him seriously and explained to him.
Song Jinchen nodded immediately after listening, then shook his head. However, when he met Xia Zhibai's smiling eyes, he looked aggrieved and finally nodded.
"Okay, I know you're timid, so let's just leave it this way." Xia Zhibai looked at him and guessed that he would still make a fuss if he saw something later, so he patted his shoulder gently without removing the silencing spell.
As if he had expected this result, Song Jinchen finally followed with his things in his hands, looking aggrieved.
When the students' ghosts saw Xia Zhibai coming, they all rushed over, but the moment they saw Mo Nanfeng, they all ran back as if they had seen some terrible monster.
"Don't go. Time is running out. I'm here to take you away. He's a friend of mine and won't hurt you."
Xia Zhibai seemed to know the reason why they ran away, and pulled Mo Nanfeng who was standing in front of her.
She lowered her voice and said to Mo Nanfeng, "Maybe it's because of your identity, they are a little afraid of you. I will do something later. Please stay away from them a little bit, okay?"
"Okay." Mo Nanfeng agreed without thinking. He believed whatever Xia Zhibai said.
But when Song Jinchen heard this, he gave him a smug and provocative smile, opened his mouth, and said, "See, I'm still the most popular. You bad guy, even the student ghosts are afraid of you."
Seeing him open his mouth to challenge, Xia Zhibai couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle. This young man is willing to compete for such a thing.
"Put your things in order."
Xia Zhibai asked him to arrange the things needed for the salvation.
She had never intended to teach Song Jinchen anything before, so she did all of this herself.
Now that she has decided to teach Song Jinchen, it will be natural for him to do these things.
Song Jinchen looked serious as he placed the items needed for the salvation one by one, made a gesture of invitation, and then retreated behind Xia Zhibai.
Xia Zhibai looked at the dense circle of ghosts in front of him, released a barrier talisman, and then began to burn paper money and gold ingots, then chanted in a low voice while making hand gestures.
Song Jinchen couldn't see them, but Mo Nanfeng could. He saw nearly a hundred ghosts in front of him and finally understood why she released a barrier talisman.
But are there really so many resentful souls staying in the school?
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