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Chi Qing has been in a coma, with fine cold sweat dripping from his forehead, his face is as pale as paper, without blood.

Xiao Shuochen took a towel and gently wiped the cold sweat off his head, his heart was burning with anxiety, but he couldn't do anything.

It was the first time I felt so powerless.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Chi Qing still hasn't woken up.

He was no longer sweating, and his frown was relaxed, as if he had fallen asleep, and his face even looked a little peaceful.

His brows and eyes were originally clear, but now he was lying quietly with his eyes closed, like a banished fairy in an ancient painting.It's so beautiful that it doesn't belong to this world, as if it will leave in the next second.

Chi Qing seemed to be in better condition, but Xiao Shuochen's heart tightened even more.He was worried, and there was nothing he could do.After a while, Xiao Shuochen stretched out his trembling hand and put it on Chi Qing's chest, wanting to feel his heartbeat.

When Chi Qing regained consciousness, her whole body seemed to be smashed and reassembled, and even her fingers were numb and weak.

After lying in a daze for a long time, Chi Qing remembered what happened before.

He didn't expect that the use of spiritual power would have such a great impact on him now.

Feeling that her chest was being pressed by something, Chi Qing opened her eyes, turned her head, and saw Xiao Shuochen sitting aside, with one hand on her chest and the other holding her wrist, and she was muttering something.

"...Amitabha Buddha Infinite Tathagata Buddha Fudo King Manjusri Samantabhadra Maitreya Ksitigarbha..."

Xiao Shuochen was muttering with his head down, and raised his head as if feeling something, and met Chi Qing's eyes.

The two stared at each other for a moment.

The suspended heart finally relaxed, Xiao Shuochen exhaled gently, and smiled with the corners of his lips curled up, "It's better to save the suffering and rescue Guanyin, I will pay more respects in the future."

After saying this, Xiao Shuochen fell to the ground a little bit exhausted.

Chi Qing was lying on the sofa, Xiao Shuochen's hand was still on his body.

Just after waking up from a coma, Chi Qing's body's senses also recovered a little bit.

The spiritual power of the Phoenix clan belongs to fire, and all members of the clan have a high body temperature, except Chi Qing.His body temperature is lower than normal.

Xiao Shuochen put his hands on his chest, wisps of heat came through the thin clothes, accompanied by waves of weak spiritual power.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Chi Qing felt that the numbness of his muscles seemed to be relieved.

But this feeling hasn't taken shape yet, the feeling that Xiao Shuochen's spiritual power was wrapped in his spiritual consciousness before suddenly emerged, and even came from behind, domineeringly occupying all the senses in Chi Qing's body.

Chi Qing moved her wrist uncomfortably.

Feeling his struggle, Xiao Shuochen realized that he was still holding Chi Qing's hand and pressing on his chest.

Quickly let go of his hand, Xiao Shuochen saw an obvious red mark on Chi Qing's wrist, which was very conspicuous on the fair skin.

It can be seen how hard he held it just now.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward for a moment, Xiao Shuochen touched his nose, coughed dryly and said with a laugh: "I'm really afraid that something will happen to you, and my 800 million will be for nothing."

Chi Qing shook her wrist lightly. Hearing this, she thought he was really worried about the 800 million. She shook her head and said in a low voice, "I won't die."

Just thinking he was comforting himself, Xiao Shuochen pursed his lips and didn't say much.

Lying on the sofa for a while, Chi Qing completely recovered.

Seeing that his condition was back to the same level as before, Xiao Shuochen got up and poured two glasses of water, "It was the same last time in the car, you were in such pain, this time you just passed out from the pain, what's going on?"

Last time Xiao Shuochen wanted to ask.

Chi Qing was in pain, and he just watched from the side, as if he could empathize with him.

"My body has been injured, and my soul power has been damaged. Once I use my spiritual power, the pain will be unbearable." Chi Qing said, his tone was so faint that no emotion could be heard, as if what he said was just a trivial matter.

When Xiao Shuochen heard him say the words "unbearable pain" calmly, his heart stopped for no reason, and he blurted out: "Why?"

Why is this happening?

Xiao Shuochen doesn't know Chi Qing's specific identity, but he must be extremely extraordinary in his own world, regardless of status or strength.

For such a person, the pain that could make him faint, how painful should it be?And the spiritual power, which was once his most powerful weapon, turned the tip of the knife at him now, how sad should it be?

Just as Xiao Shuochen was thinking, he heard Chi Qing speak softly: "Go against the sky, and do what you want."

Xiao Shuochen was stunned. The literal meaning of these eight words was quite easy to understand, but now that Chi Qing said it, he was inexplicable.

Just about to continue asking, Chi Qing changed the topic.

"Your eyes hurt just now because the spiritual power is stagnant in the eyes, the meridians are blocked, and the blood flow is not smooth. I will take you to control the spiritual power to run in the body for a short week, which can dredge the meridians and relieve pain. The route just now, you Do you remember everything?"

The staff dormitory arranged by Shengjin Entertainment.

It has been raining outside for the past few days, making travel inconvenient, and many activities that were supposed to be held outside the venue were also forced to be cancelled.

Since the FTS group quickly flopped a year ago, the entire group has survived in name only, and everyone is busy with their own work, and there has been no group activity for a long time.

An announcement that Ning Xiao was going to make today was also canceled due to the weather, so he didn't work all day.

"This fucking weather."

Ning Xiao lay on the bed bored and cursed a few words, casually scrolling through Weibo.

A selfie he posted on Weibo the day before yesterday has only less than one hundred comments, and he has read it countless times.

Seeing the trending searches on Weibo, apart from the torrential rain in the capital that everyone is discussing, the name Tang Lin is still the most popular.Ning Xiao clicked on Tang Lin's Weibo homepage, and the retweets and comments on the latest Weibo had already exceeded [-] million.

With a cold snort, Ning Xiao looked at this Weibo, and thought to look at others, there was such a big commotion when he came out of the closet.What about yourself?I'm afraid no one will pay attention to shooting a GV.

What's even more ironic is that Ning Xiao suddenly remembered that he and Tang Lin debuted at the same time.In the beginning, the FTS regiment was also compared with Tang Lin.

But now, it has long been the difference between cloud and mud.

There was an unknown fire in his heart. The number of followers on Tang Lin's Weibo, the number of forwarded comments and likes, each of which was tens of millions of data, deeply stimulated Ning Xiao.

Ning Xiao was very angry.

Why?

They are all about the same age and talent, so why can't I even get a look when others are the stars that are favored by thousands of people?

At the same time as angry, Ning Xiao felt a deep panic.

He only went out to work once this week.And this state of working only once a week has lasted for almost a year.

How long can an idol live?He has been delayed for a year, how much time can he delay?

Gritting her teeth, Ning Xiao made a call.

After a long time, the other end was connected. Ning Xiao hurriedly squeezed out a flattering smile: "Brother Wu, hello Brother Wu, I'm Ning Xiao."

There was a noisy background on the other end, and Du Laowu's rough voice came: "I know, if you have something to say, hurry up! I'm busy!"

Ning Xiao secretly gritted his teeth in his heart, but he didn't dare to complain a word, he hesitated, and said the question he had thought up before: "Brother Wu, you said before that as long as I persuade Chi Qing to agree to the matter with Mr. Arrange a variety show for me... You see, things are done now, how about a variety show?"

The author has something to say: in a dream.