Chapter 634 Nightmare
The doctor had been busy working until dawn before treating the injury for Daoist Qingfeng, and prescribed several medicines, and asked Zhou Ming and others to let Daoist Qingfeng take a rest for a while, and he would wake up within three to five days. Then he said goodbye and left.

Three to five days passed in a flash, and Zhou Ming had been waiting by Daoist Qingfeng's side all the time. These days, Zhou Ming had never had a peaceful night's sleep.

Governor Zhang, Wang Zhixian and others come to have a look at Taoist Master Qingfeng every day. These people are full of gratitude for Taoist Master Qingfeng. They wish that he would wake up soon, especially Governor Zhang. There is nothing to do, and there are still many things to say to Master Qingfeng, but he does not dare to disturb Taoist Master Qingfeng's rest too much. Whatever matter, Zhou Ming can dispatch it at will.
At noon that day, Zhou Ming fell asleep again. Daoist Qingfeng suddenly moved his fingers and woke up leisurely. After he opened his eyes, he stared at the roof in a daze for a while, feeling as if he had walked back and forth from the gate of hell. In the past few days, I have been having nightmares incessantly. I dreamed that my little apprentice Wu Feng was not dead. They jumped up, they didn't die at all, they kept chasing after me, and finally those blood corpses pinned me to the ground, sucking my own blood... Then I dreamed of the murderous corpse of mother and child, Zhao Lian Xin appeared in front of him, and he bit the neck of his big apprentice Zhou Ming. Zhou Ming kept calling himself to save his life, but he could only watch helplessly, his legs couldn't move. The anxious Taoist Master Qingfeng was very sad in his dream. When he thought that his two disciples had left him, the feeling of despair spread overwhelmingly, and finally submerged himself in a sea of ​​suffering.

Daoist Qingfeng woke up, frightened by his own nightmare. He turned his head to look at Zhou Ming beside him, and finally showed a pale smile. It seemed that he was not dead yet. Daoist Qingfeng was secretly glad.

Suddenly, Daoist Qingfeng felt extremely thirsty. He wanted to open his mouth to say something, but a hoarse "cluck" sound came out of his throat. Although the sound was small, it still woke Zhou Ming up. He raised his head, saw Master's dark eyes, couldn't help shedding tears with excitement, and choked up, "Master...Master...you finally woke up...these days, I have frightened my apprentice..."

Daoist Qingfeng raised a hand with difficulty, stroked Zhou Ming's head, and finally put it down weakly. His chest heaved violently. Many ribs in his chest were broken. When he gasped, he felt a piercing pain. Qingfeng Daoist Priest's complexion suddenly turned sallow, and he finally calmed down.

"Master... Are you thirsty? This apprentice will pour you a glass of water." Zhou Ming wiped away his tears, his heart was still beating "thumping", he stood up, He hurried to the side, poured a glass of water for Taoist Qingfeng, and handed it to his mouth.Finding that Master still couldn't raise his head to drink water, he found another small spoon and fed it to Taoist Master Qingfeng one by one.

(End of this chapter)

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