The Spirit World

Chapter 204 Late Night
The red liquid was viscous, and in the darkness, it also turned black. They slithered on his body like countless, countless small snakes, biting his throat, his arms, and his whole body. His already broken body was like an endless crippled shell. Who would want such a shell?
He lay here quietly, no one knew why he was suffering here. He was so peaceful, his eyes were indeed exhausted, his hair was stained with scarlet fluid, and it was no longer possible to tell whether it was black or that hateful red.

Half of his body had already submerged in the boiling sea of ​​heat.

The scarlet snakes were biting his body, and the black blood was diluting his soul. They were so hot, so unbearable, and so despairing.

This sticky, useless, disgusting thing is still roaring, roaring, and shouting angrily!

[Even if you kill me, you can't save them! You coward! You stray dog!] The burning scarlet bubbles rolled up and surged, condensing together like a towering head. The empty eyes formed by the bubbles stared at him like an abyss, staring angrily, as if he had committed a sin that had yet to be paid for.

[You will never save her! She is already dead! You are a piece of trash!] The tall head fell down slowly with a sticky sound, like worms rising and falling one after another, and the bloody worms that spread like snakes quickly rose up into a face full of worms. That face was also angry, and the howling sound sent the remaining worms flying.

[You are nothing! You are good for nothing! You are a complete loser! Here! Is your eternal prison!] The twisted head exploded! The sticky bloodworms splashed like a deadly knife, and the bubbles exploded, gathering into a woman with long hair like a sharp knife. The woman was bleeding and screaming like a knock!
【Kill! 】

She rushed towards him, stopped at the tip of his nose, and then came to his ear.

【Kill! 】

【Kill! 】

"Zi Zi...are you okay?"

Chang Yufeng opened his eyes and saw Rajel touching his head. His fear and worry made him lose all desire to sleep. Instead, he felt a little tired from staying up late.

This is the head of his bed. He is still lying there. He wants to sit up, but Rajel gently presses his head to prevent him from getting up.

Chang Yufeng understood and lay there quietly. His sweat was sticky and soaked his shirt.

Have you had a nightmare again?

"Brother...are you okay..." Erica was standing at the door in her bunny costume pajamas, Amina was standing beside her, and Elaine had turned into an ice-blue dragon and stood behind Erica with her head tilted, looking at Chang Yufeng.

"It's okay..." Chang Yufeng looked at the bright ceiling and took the quilt with his hands.

The light in the room was on everyone else's faces, and they all looked worried, except Chang Yufeng himself. He seemed to be the most relaxed person and said nothing.

He knew he was having a nightmare again, probably because he was moaning in pain faintly.

The sweat made my whole body feel uncomfortable. My neck was sticky with sweat, as if I had fallen into a deep pit.

"Do we need to see Dr. Chen?" Amina looked at Rajel, her hand on Erica's head. She was obviously also sleepy and was woken up, but she was too young to be that tired.

"Doctor Chen's assistant should be on duty..." Rajel was still measuring Chang Yufeng's head. The temperature was not very high, but rather a little cold.

"It should be here. Ruirui was like this last time."

"Maybe he has a low-grade fever..." Rajel stood up and motioned Chang Yufeng to get up: "No matter what, let's go and have a look... This won't do. This is the second time it's happened in the middle of the night. It won't do if something goes wrong."

"I'm fine..." Chang Yufeng shook his head: "Really... it's just a nightmare."

"No, get dressed, we'll go see Dr. Chen right away." Aminna called Erica back to the room, and Erica and Xiaolong slowly left Chang Yufeng's room.

"what time is it now?"

"Four o'clock!" Erica answered from outside the door.

"Go to sleep, kid. Your mother and I will take your brother to see Dr. Chen. Don't run around. Do you hear me?" Rajel looked outside the door. No one was there. He said to Erica, "You will be participating in the competition in one day. Do you have confidence? Ruirui!"

"Yes! Don't worry, Dad, I won't run around!" Erica was lying on the bed, and Xiaolong quickly got into Erica's bed.

Chang Yufeng knew that he had no choice but to follow them, so he slowly grabbed the clothes on the bedside table and buttoned them one by one.

"I'm really fine." Chang Yufeng said slowly. He could no longer feel the sweat, but instead could feel a hint of coolness.

"Don't your father and I know if you are okay?" Amina put the back of her hand on Chang Yufeng's forehead, then touched her own forehead with the back of her hand, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that I have a low fever..."

"Haven't you been paying attention to the Dragon Tournament? It's almost here. If you catch a cold and it affects your condition, you will regret it for the rest of your life." Rajel also put on formal clothes, and Aminna also left the room to get dressed.

"No..." Chang Yufeng shook his head: "I am absolutely sure to get the first place in the Dragon Conference."

"If that's the case, that's great... We'd better go and take a look." Rajel let Chang Yufeng walk in front, and Chang Yufeng went down the stairs step by step.

I definitely don't have the so-called "low fever", it's just that my body is in a low temperature state due to the flow of spiritual power, which is the same as cultivation. I can slowly adjust my spiritual power concentration at night. This is like a cultivation pulse that is not yet fired. It is rare in the Principality of Allan, which pays attention to magic capacity. For example, those magics that can be learned with scrolls can be performed as long as the magic capacity is sufficient.

"I remember Dr. Chen will open the door, right? Ruirui's fever subsided very quickly last time...it was also in the middle of the night, right?" Amina was waiting for them at the door.

Last time, Ruirui recovered so quickly because he took my medicine... Doctor Chen’s medicine is also good, but it’s not as effective as mine.

Chang Yufeng followed beside them, looking at the road with his head down. Amina and Rajel looked at him from time to time.

It was a little chilly in Mousse Village at four o'clock, and the moonlight had already faded, leaving only the hazy night.

A magic wand glowed in Rajel's hand.

"Ansha..." Rajel called softly, and a lizard dragon stood up in the night, panting, and its breath blew into the night, turning gray and white.

"So, I said it's okay..." Chang Yufeng looked at Ansha who was still dozing off. This elderly lizard dragon really had a hard time.

"The Dragon Conference is very important. You can't take it lightly. As your father, if a small cold or fever affects your condition, I will regret it for the rest of my life." Rajel let go of Ansha's reins, and Aminna got on the RV. Chang Yufeng had no choice but to get on and sit next to Aminna.

"I've seen you like this twice... Even if you have a low-grade fever and feel dizzy, you should go see a doctor... If it's really a minor illness, it won't be a big deal." Amina rested the back of her hand against Chang Yufeng's forehead again: "Just like your dad said, catching a cold and fever the day before the Dragon Conference is not a trivial matter. Although it can be easily cured, your condition is poor and if something goes wrong and you don't get a good ranking, you don't regret it, but your dad and I will probably regret it for the rest of our lives."

Chang Yufeng looked at Rajel sitting in front of him, and Ansha turned around and started running. Rajel tapped the entire RV with his wand, and blue magic spread throughout the RV to stabilize it.

"Hmm..." Chang Yufeng had no choice but to nod.

The Dragon Race is the only chance for a child from an ordinary family to stand out. The Dragon Race consists of three parts: pre-race evaluation, post-race ranking and guest comments. Except for the post-race ranking, every part is not fair. If the judges see that you don't have the spirit of a child, they will give you a low score in the third part, and you can't blame others.

This kind of thing is not uncommon. When selecting people, the Royal Academy of Flandre may not want the most capable one, but the most positive one.

Commonly known as a good child.

A good child in the eyes of everyone is a good child and has the opportunity to pursue further studies. If others have a bad evaluation of you, you will have no chance.

In other words, spirit plays a very important part.

What Fran wants is not a perverse genius, but a malleable talent. Talent lies in the body, but even more in the heart.

As the dragon carriage sped along, Amina was still describing her illness and her nightmare reactions. If one has a serious illness, he or she will lack energy and give people a different impression.

Of course, since they are all children, the standards they set will not be too high, and the referees and judges will naturally have their reasons and evidence. All will be recorded.

If you are sick and in a bad mood that day, and people think you are a little listless, your score will be low and your ranking will be affected, but there is no way to complain.

However, Chang Yufeng naturally didn't have to worry. When competing in swordsmanship with a child, as long as he didn't make any mistakes, everything would be fine.

"The horse's feet" means being too strong and beating a child to death. A child cannot withstand such an attack.

Release the water...

no……

I have to let the sea go. It's like facing my former self who was defenseless.

"Are you listening? Zizi...you must explain everything clearly to Dr. Chen when you get to him..." Amina gently shook Chang Yufeng.

"Yeah." Chang Yufeng looked at the trees under the night sky. The newly built road was still green on both sides. Under the night sky, it was so deep. It seemed like it had been through several years.

This is Wenti County's first autumn... without the sleeping ice dragon.

"Zi Zi must be very tired... just let him take a nap..." Rajel tapped the wooden railing on Ansha lightly with his wand, and he was reluctant to whip Ansha.

It’s been six years…

I was just a kid just now, but now I have to go on a long journey alone? It's so fast...

Time.

I want to slow down.

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(End of this chapter)