"puff!"
"Oh, Daddy..." As a mouthful of blood spurted out, Yue'er woke up. She cried and threw herself into her father's arms, hugging him tightly with her trembling little body.
"Daddy is here, it's okay, it's okay." Xuanyuan Moze hugged her and patted her back gently with one hand.
When little Muchen saw his sister wake up, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his originally tense body also relaxed.
"You guys go out first! We'll help Yue'er treat her wound." Qin Xin said to the people gathered in the room.
"Okay." Wei Feng, Huilang and others responded, looked at each other, and then walked out.
"Mu Chen, let's go out!" Leng Hua stepped forward and took Mu Chen, who was sitting on the corner of the bed, out.
Xuanyuan Moze wiped the blood from the corner of Yue'er's mouth, looked at her white undergarment stained with blood, and said, "Yue'er, Daddy, take a look at your injuries."
But the little guy was holding him tightly, burying his head in his arms, his body still trembling slightly.
Seeing this, he was worried about her injuries, and felt both pity and self-blame. His daughter was so young and yet she was scared like this.
"Dear Yue'er, it's okay. Daddy is here. It's okay." He could only comfort her gently, patting her head with one hand. When he felt her trembling gradually subsided, he said, "It's okay. Daddy is with you. Come, let Daddy take a look at your wounds. They are bleeding. You need to apply medicine."
Yue'er, curled up in Xuanyuan Moze's arms, blinked her eyes and suddenly burst into tears: "Wow! Woo woo woo... Daddy, Yue'er, Yue'er is so scared, Yue'er is so scared, Daddy didn't come to save Yue'er, Mommy is not here, brother is not here, Uncle Hua is not here, Uncle Gray Wolf is not here, Aunt Qin is not here, Yue'er is alone, Yue'er is so scared, so scared..."
She twitched and cried, as if she wanted to vent all the fear in her heart; her tears flowed like a flood that could not be stopped.
Xuanyuan Moze listened, his heart tightened. How scared must his daughter be at that moment? How helpless must she be? He hugged her tightly and could only say, "It's Daddy's fault. Daddy didn't protect Yue'er. It's Daddy's fault."
The people outside listened to what was said inside, each of them silent with tense faces.
"What do you think is going on?" asked the Gray Wolf.
"Ghost." Wei Feng's face was gloomy, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.
"How could a ghost have such ability? If it were a ghost, it would not be able to enter our house at all, let alone be next to Yue'er. No, it should have entered her dream." Gu Mo said in a calm voice, and his already cold face became even colder.
"Now I just want to know, has Lord Yama killed the thing that is pestering Yue'er? If she continues to sleep, will..." Leng Hua said, paused, and sighed silently.
Fan Lin frowned and said, "It seems to have started from the fall a few days ago. The fall was not normal in the first place, but it has not shown any signs. I didn't expect..."
Everyone was silent, not knowing what to say. They didn't want anything to happen to the two young masters, but when they saw Yue'er suddenly like this, they all remembered the words of the old Taoist priest.