When Mo Yun woke up again, it was already dark.

Change the ward.

The dark blue curtains were pulled, and the incandescent lamp above the head released light.

This time, he didn't see the infusion tube again.

The ward was bright, and on the sofa next to it, Wei Wenxing sat silently, while a girl in a black uniform was walking uneasy at the end of the bed.

Mo Yun stared at the girl walking back and forth with her eyes empty. Her figure was medium, and her delicate face was full of worry.

When I first met her, she looked like a cute girl next door, but gradually, her temperament became sharper, and her gentleness was mixed with some sharpness.

But at this moment, she seemed to have become the girl next door again, walking back and forth anxiously.

"Chi Muyun, why are you here?"

Mo Yun said hoarsely, feeling a little thirsty.

"Ah!" Chi Muyun screamed, rushed to the hospital bed and said with concern: "You are awake, how do you feel now?"

“It feels much better.”

Mo Yun moved his hands and feet a little, and felt that his strength was back in his body and his limbs were no longer weak. It was much better than when he woke up in the morning.

"you……"

"Don't I know some healing ability?" Chi Muyun held his hand tightly and whispered, "So I'll try it for you. The effect is much better than infusion."

At this time, Wei Wenxing next to him also quickly stepped forward and said excitedly: "Brother Mo, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired."

"I saw the handprint on your chest. What happened?" Wei Wenxing asked in a low voice. "We found the oldest doctor. He couldn't tell what it was. He was helpless."

"My healing ability is useless to it," Chi Muyun said worriedly.

"That's a curse." Mo Yun said calmly.

"Curse?" The two of them were terrified at the same time.

"Yes, I was plotted against by the people of the Secret Cult." Mo Yun waved his hand and said helplessly, "But the problem should not be big. I have a way to restrain it. However, in recent times, I cannot take any action and must take time to adapt to it."

"Those damn guys." Wei Wenxing gritted his teeth.

Chi Muyun felt relieved when he saw Mo Yun's relaxed expression.

Mo Yun pondered for a while: "About this matter, you can release the wind appropriately, just say that I was plotted against by the Secret Cult, and my injuries were very serious and basically it was ruined."

Wei Wenxing was shocked: "Brother Mo, do you want to lure the snake out of the hole?"

"Haha, that's right."

After this mission, Mo Yun had no favoritism for the secret scholars. In his heart, dealing with these scholars has become the most important thing at present.

You know, Ecze is also a coastal city, almost exactly the same as Izu City.

If the Secret Sect does something similar under his nose, wouldn’t he betray him? Professor Li and Commander Jiang both have high hopes for him, hoping that he can suppress the situation in Jiangcheng.

If Echong also had the same situation as Izu City, then he would be unimaginable.

Therefore, it is necessary to show weakness appropriately, which can lead to those who are ill-treated against him, so that the enemy can relax their vigilance, reveal their strength, and finally catch them all.

"I understand, don't worry, Brother Mo." Wei Wenxing nodded with a serious expression. Every time he talks about work, he can get into the state quickly.

"Then I'll stay with you." Chi Muyun said, "What if they are anxious?"

"It's okay, you go and catch the work of the intelligence department and stare at every guy who shows his head." Mo Yun shook his head, "You are careful. I will feel at ease if you leave this work to you."

"I..." Chi Muyun hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.

"Well, Luo Qiuman stayed in the ward in the afternoon, and I asked her to go back and rest in the evening. In addition, Zhu Yanwei came to see you at noon and saw that you were still in a coma, so she went back and said that she would see you when you wake up. She had nothing to do with what you told her." Chi Muyun said again.

"Oh, yes." Mo Yun nodded, "I asked her to recruit a very talented student."

"Well, Brother Mo, you just woke up, have a good rest." Wei Wenxing advised.

"Okay, is there any water? I want to drink some water." Mo Yun swallowed.

"Give it." Chi Muyun immediately picked up a hot pot from the head of the bed, poured it into the cup, inserted a straw, and sent it to his mouth.

"This kind of treatment can only be enjoyed when you are sick." Mo Yun joked, took a few sips of water, and felt a lot more comfortable in his throat.

"What's going on with that curse?" Chi Muyun asked, "When were you plotted against by the Secret Sect? What's that guy's strength?"

"What strength?" Mo Yun smiled bitterly, "It's similar to me, but he's dead and there's no value to continue investigating."

"Diet?" Chi Muyun stared at Mo Yun. The two of them looked at each other, and she immediately understood what Mo Yun meant.

Obviously, Mo Yun encountered it in the survival game and it is not convenient to say it out.

"Um."

Mo Yun nodded, turned to look at the head of the bed, where there was an electronic watch.

It's eight:30 pm.

"Let's do it, you both go back and rest, don't have to be with me here." Mo Yun said, "I also need to order a space for someone."

"Okay." Wei Wenxing nodded decisively, "Brother Mo, I'll leave first. There are still some things to deal with on the countermeasures. The two team leaders need me to explain."

As he said that, he walked out of the ward.

Chi Muyun let go of his hand holding Mo Yun, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he asked in a low voice: "Why, I'll stay with you?"

"No need, you go back too." Mo Yun shook his head, "I want to be alone."

"Okay then." Chi Muyun pursed her lips and turned around and walked out of the ward.

Mo Yun watched her figure and walked out, suddenly feeling regretful.

At this moment, the ward was empty, and he was the only one.

For some reason, he actually felt a little lonely.

An inexplicable whisper sounded in his ears again, and he couldn't tell whether this was an auditory hallucination or a curse broke out again.

"Soul-breaking!" he growled.

The sharp knife intent emanated, and a bouquet of flowers inserted in the vase at the bedside was directly broken and fell down.

The whispering sound in my ear disappeared again, and Mo Yun sighed deeply.

He has confirmed that only by using the intent of the knife can he suppress the curse.

Once he stopped suppressing the curse with his knife intention, soon, within about a few minutes, he would hear whispers, and the green handprints on his chest began to wander, pressing his stomach, as if he wanted to get into his body.

Even Mo Yun felt that the cold touch and strange feeling were terrifying and unbearable.

If he let the whispers ring in his ears and the curse strikes, he feels that even if he won't die, he will definitely go crazy!

"Why can the sword intent control the curse?"

Mo Yun lay on the hospital bed, using the knife to protect his body while thinking secretly.

The intention of the sword is a kind of artistic conception, a concentrated expression of the personal will, and a special will formed by the combination of the swordsman's temperament and killing state.

Perhaps, curses are also a similar spiritual will?

There is really this possibility.

However, he may have to stay awake all the time in the future, or exercise the sword intention to protect his body into an instinct.

Otherwise, he might soon die of madness due to the terrifying curse!

And this is still the effect after being eliminated by three-quarters of the curse power.

It is hard for Mo Yun to imagine how terrifying it would be if it were the complete curse power.

Just when his heart was in a state of confusion, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open again.

A slender figure walked in.

Mo Yun was stunned for a moment: "Why are you back?"

The person who came was Chi Muyun who left not long ago.

"I thought about it, I'd better stay here." Chi Muyun did not look away this time, but stared at Mo Yun straight, with his cheeks slightly red. "After I walked out just now, I felt very uneasy. I felt uncomfortable when I thought of you being alone in the ward. I wanted to stay here and accompany you."

Mo Yun stared at the girl in front of him, and a warm current suddenly rose in his heart.
Chapter completed!