Mo Chen's body was bounced and hit the back of the bed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Feng Jiu was startled and looked back: "Mo Chen!"

Outside, because I felt the airflow and coercion in the surrounding air disappear, when I walked quickly inside, I saw Mo Chen lying on the bed with a pale face and blood in the corners of his mouth.

"Xiao Jiu, what's the matter?"

"Feng girl, are you okay? What's wrong with Mo Chen?"

The crowd gathered around and asked, and they were secretly relieved when they saw her sitting on the bed.When Shangguan Wanrong saw that she was only wearing her jacket, she said to everyone, "You go out first! Leng Shuang and Qin Xin stay."

Seeing this, Feng Sanyuan thought for a while, and then everyone was waiting outside.

After everyone went out, Shangguan Wanrong said to Leng Shuang and Qin Xin: "Leng Shuang, you can help Mo Chen, Qin Xin, take clothes to help Xiao Jiu put on."

"Yes." The two responded and stepped forward to help.

Feng Jiu looked at Mo Chen and asked, "How are you?"

"It's okay." Mo Chen said, and after raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he got off the bed, but his figure shook when he got out of the bed. Fortunately, Leng Shuang and Feng Jiu reached out and helped.

"Help him sit down in a chair." Feng Jiu motioned, stood up and picked up the coat and put it on. Then he came to the chair and sat down, reaching out to catch Mo Chen's palm.

Shangguan Wanrong asked Qin Xin to clean up the blood-stained bed and open the room to dissipate the smell of blood in the air.

"I'm sorry, I hurt you." She said apologetically, and after she retracted her hand, she took out an elixir from the space and gave him: "You have to take care of it for two days, and don't use your spiritual energy."

Mo Chen reached out and took the pill and swallowed it, and took a few sips of the cold frost poured water. After a while, he asked, "What happened to you just now? Why are you violent? I thought you were practicing. Going crazy."

When he saw her like that, he was really taken aback. He was really worried that he couldn't suppress the violent aura in her. If he couldn't suppress her, she wouldn't be able to wake up, I'm afraid that the final result would be violent death.

"Yeah, Xiao Jiu, how could this be so good? Are you okay now?" Shangguan Wanrong also asked worriedly.

"Mother, I'm fine, don't worry, I just..." Her voice paused slightly, her eyes flickered, and said: "It's just a nightmare."

"How can ordinary dreams make you like that?" Shangguan Wanrong looked at Mo Chen and asked, "Mo Chen, is she okay like this?"

Mo Chen smiled gently, and said, "I'll be fine when I wake up."

"That's good, you sit down for a while, I'll go outside and talk to them, lest they worry." Shangguan Wanrong said, then walked out.

Fang Zhongqinxin cleaned the floor and the bedclothes stained with blood, only Leng Shuanghou was beside Feng Jiu.

Mo Chen looked at Feng Jiu, who was still pale, and asked, "What did you dream about? You almost trapped yourself in your dream? Did you know that if you didn't wake up in time, the consequences would be disastrous?"

Feng Jiu picked up the tea cup and drank a sip of water, calmed down the mood in her heart that had not yet calmed down, paused slightly, she constricted her eyes and stared at the cup in her hand, and said quietly, "I made a terrible thing. The dream, the blood in the dream, there is blood everywhere, I can’t move to watch the people around me die one by one, I want to save them, but I can’t do anything..."

She said quietly, her hand holding the cup tightly: "That dream is very real."