Chapter 91
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"It's OK for the Master to come and feed him," Ning pointed to the door politely and said, "Please?"
Dao Ling: “…”
How come he is more like a master than Xie Tingyun? !
Is there anyone who can take care of him?
No matter how much Dao Ling didn't want to accept it, he had to admit that when Ning Chen was here, Xie Tingyun's condition was indeed much more stable.
After watching Dao Ling walk away with smoke rising from his head, Ning Chen lowered his eyes and glanced at Cheng Feng who seemed very happy because he had solved the problem by himself for the first time.
Ning Shen was silent for a moment, sighed, and muttered to himself in a trance: "Xie Tingyun, if you don't wake up, I will tie a knot for your Chengfeng, and Chengfeng will wake you up because he can't untie it."
“…”
The person on the bed did not respond.
Okay.
Ning Chen was in a good mood, and he didn't expect Xie Tingyun to wake up from his coma and take care of him.
After all, it is a bit difficult for a seriously injured patient.
Ning Chen couldn't explain why he had to stay by Xie Tingyun's side. He seemed to have no legitimate reason to stay in Yunfeng Pavilion. The little Jindan-stage disciple who followed Xie Tingyun had been pushed out by Ning Chen and died in the realm of resentful ghosts.
He is now Demon Lord Tian Xiao, the Demon Lord hated by all the cultivators.
When staying next to Xie Tingyun, the disciples who came to visit him would even breathe lightly for fear that he would turn against them.
According to common sense, Ning Chen should not appear in the Yunfeng Pavilion of Liuyun Sect and stay there for an indefinite period of time.
It’s all Xie Tingyun’s fault for not waking up.
Xie Tingyun was injured like this because of him, so it was only natural for Ning Chen to watch Xie Tingyun recover from his injuries.
If Xie Tingyun didn't wake up, he would still have a reason to stay in Yunfeng Pavilion.
That's right!
I sorted out the logic and felt calm and at ease.
midnight.
Chengfeng was obviously tired, and the sword tassel was drooping and had no energy. In the end, even if Ningchen tied it into a knot, Chengfeng was too tired to move to untie it.
Ning Chen used the tassel of Cheng Feng's sword to catch a firefly. Cheng Feng was too lazy to even point fingers at him, so he just laid there and let Ning Chen play with it.
Ning Chen had played enough of Chengfeng and was almost sleepy, so he moved the rocking chair back a little.
Ning Chen had found this rocking chair from a corner of Yunfeng Pavilion. He tried the mechanism on it and unexpectedly found that he could lay the rocking chair flat. It could be laid flat just like Xie Tingyun's bed with a thick layer of cushion on it.
Ning Chen put Cheng Feng back next to the bed, raised his hand to test Xie Tingyun's temperature, and after confirming that it was normal, he returned to his rocking chair.
The night cat Ning Shen finally decided to go to bed.
I don't know how long it was, but when I was half asleep and half awake, I heard a series of tiny noises. I subconsciously wanted to turn over and continue closing my eyes, but when I opened my eyes in a daze, I saw a half-sitting figure on the bed, and I was startled awake.
Ning was stiff and silent for a long while, and his sleepy head finally woke up. He took a closer look and found that the half-sitting figure on the bed was not Xie Tingyun at all!
Ning Chen was really frightened awake this time.
He suddenly threw off the blanket and strode towards the bed.
However, when Ning Chen got closer, he realized that the half-sitting figure was actually himself.
To be precise, it was Ning Shen's discarded vest puppet.
Ning Chen: “…”
It was a very strange experience to see "myself" lying lifeless on the bed.
So scary, really scary.
There was no trace of Xie Tingyun on the bed. Ning Chen looked around and searched the entire bedroom. Finally, he found Xie Tingyun in a corner, lighting a fire in his palm and looking for something.
Ning Chen tried to bring Xie Tingyun back to the bed, but Xie Tingyun seemed to have his own logic at this time. He refused to give up until he found what he wanted, so Ning Chen had to lean on the side and watch Xie Tingyun look for it.
Ning Chen said, "What are you looking for? I will help you find it."
Xie Tingyun had been unconscious for quite some time. When he spoke, his voice sounded a little hoarse and harsh: "Help the rocking wood."
Ning Chen asked, "What does it look like? What is it used for?"
“…”
Xie Tingyun remained silent this time, probably because he thought it would be better to look for it himself than to tell Ning Chen to help him look for it.
Xie Tingyun searched for a while, finally pulled out a small box from the shelf, and then walked back.
Ning Chen followed behind him.
Ning Chen watched Xie Tingyun walk back to his bed quietly. Xie Tingyun lowered his head and stared at the lifeless puppet on the bed for a long time, his expression becoming a little sad.
Xie Tingyun carefully reached out and wiped the blood off the puppet's face bit by bit, then opened the small box, revealing a piece of dead wood inside.
Anyway, Ning Chen couldn't see any difference between this thing and an ordinary dead tree.
Xie Tingyun took out the rocking wood, then bent down and clumsily and awkwardly placed the rocking wood on the hole in the chest of the vest puppet.
Xie Tingyun seemed to have forgotten how to use the Fuyao wood on the puppet. He held the Fuyao wood and gestured several times, but still could not find a way to repair the damaged part of the puppet with the Fuyao wood. He was obviously silent.
“…”
Ning Chen's heart suddenly softened.
Ning Chenshi found it difficult to explain his current feelings. He just sighed secretly, walked forward and said, "Well, you sleep, and he will be intact tomorrow."
Xie Tingyun paused for a moment and said in a hoarse voice: "...Really?"
Ning Chen nodded and said, "Of course."
He had no psychological burden at all when he deceived people, especially when the people he deceived were mentally confused patients who seemed to be dreaming.
When Xie Tingyun wakes up, if he remembers this part of the memory, he might not want to remember it.
Xie Tingyun was silent for a while, but finally he persisted and gently placed the rocking stick into the puppet's heart.
But the rocking wood was not a material that could be easily kneaded. It passed through the hole in the empty heart and finally stopped quietly where it was.
It's of no use at all.
Xie Tingyun lowered his eyes, took out the rocking stick again, and tried to put it into another hole.
However, the vest puppet was covered with wounds. Countless vines pierced through its body, causing irreparable damage. The best result was that it did not fall apart on the spot and was able to barely maintain its human form.
There were too many fatal injuries, and Xie Tingyun could not only not heal them all, but he could not even heal one single one.
This realization obviously made Xie Tingyun feel frustrated and sad.
Ning Chen's throat moved and he suddenly didn't know what to say.