After I Got Pregnant With The Hero’S Baby, I Ran Away With The Ball. Chapter 23

Wei Lin didn’t know where he was now, surrounded by mist.

He walked forward aimlessly, not knowing how much time had passed.

“Wei Lin.”

He heard someone calling him. He looked for the source of the sound and saw that it was a man in Tsing Yi whose face he couldn’t see clearly.

Kneeling in front of the man in green was a young boy who looked very similar to him. Wei Lin’s pupils shrank slightly, and the boy gave him a strong sense of familiarity. If he guessed correctly, this boy was him when he was young.

The man in green sighed and placed his generous palm on the boy’s head, his tone extremely serious.

“You have to remember that you are the seventh-generation Valley Master of the Ghost Valley. Your only mission is to protect the spirits even if you risk your life and take the entire Ghost Valley!”

The young man raised his head, his golden pupils shining brightly like the rising sun.

“Master, I hereby swear that as long as I don’t die, no one can touch Lingxi.”

These words seemed to be engraved into his soul, and Wei Lin’s heart trembled.

The man in green sighed happily: “As long as you have this awareness, I will leave Lingxi to you from now on.”

As the words fell, the figure of the man in green became fainter and fainter, and finally merged with the white mist.

Wei Lin pursed his lips. This should be the memory of the original owner. Is the original owner using this to tell him what to do next?

Before he could figure out the reason, the surrounding scene faded rapidly, and the young man in front of him stood up, looking at him as if through the gap of time and space.

The young man penetrated through his body in an instant, and his mind went blank for a moment, and then countless complicated memories flashed through his mind.

He seemed to remember something, but also seemed to remember nothing.

The white mist receded like a tide, and Wei Lin suddenly opened his eyes. The first thing that caught his eye was Yin Changlan’s face, which was so close at hand.

Wei Lin’s pupils shrank and he was frightened, but he still subconsciously maintained his calm persona.

“I just saw that you have been talking in your sleep, and you seem to be in a nightmare. I wanted to wake you up, but I didn’t want you to wake up by yourself.”

Yin Changlan explained without any embarrassment on his face, and brought a bowl of medicinal soup from the table beside him.

Wei Lin sat up with difficulty. He could clearly hear the friction between bones, like rusty gears that had not been used for a long time.

He stretched his muscles and asked casually: “How long have I been unconscious?”

Yin Changlan made a movement and spread his fingers: “It’s all planned, today happens to be the fifth day.”

As he spoke, he pushed the medicine bowl in his hand to Wei Lin’s hand.

Wei Lin took the medicine bowl and was slightly startled. Has it been so long? He didn’t know how Jiu Feng was doing.

Xing Siming is definitely not that easy to deceive. Just releasing the news that he is in Tianmen is not enough to lure him out of the hole. He has to add some more chips.

But as soon as he woke up, Yin Changlan was watching from the side. It was difficult for him to contact Jiufeng, so he could only rest and recover from his injuries before making any plans.

He hid his thoughts well, as if nothing happened, he lowered his head and frowned and drank the medicinal soup in one gulp.

The medicine bowl was returned to its original position, and Yin Changlan checked his pulse once. He was very cooperative throughout the process.

After checking his pulse, Yin Changlan began to teach him.

“I heard everything that happened that day from the sect master. You were too reckless. Your body was already severely eroded by the demonic energy, but this time all the meridians were directly crushed. Fortunately, it is not impossible to repair, but you may have to suffer some pain when the time comes.”

Wei Lin lowered his head in embarrassment. He knew that he was indeed too impulsive that day. Fortunately, Zhao Heng was a cautious person, so the result was within his expectation.

Yin Changlan got angry when he saw him humbly admitting his mistake but would dare to do it next time. With such a stubborn temper, he could compete with the sect master.

He sighed secretly and finally said nothing, but instead talked about what happened after Wei Lin fell into coma.

“A lot of things happened during the five days you were in coma. Master and Chu Jingyun were in danger in the secret realm and lost contact. The sect master was afraid of causing trouble, so he personally took people to find him.”

“Why are you in danger?”

Wei Lin’s first concern was this issue, but he didn’t care much about the two elixirs that could cure his obsession.

He had an intuition that the original owner must have prepared a backup plan, otherwise why would his subordinates not be worried at all about his obsession?

He couldn’t help but think of the person named Lingxi mentioned by the man in green in the dream. Duan Xi’s sister seemed to be also named Lingxi, but he didn’t know what the connection was between the two.

Yin Changlan didn’t mean to hide anything from him. He stood up to put away the medicine bowl and said: “It seems that we encountered an ambush from a small sect. There were so many people there. Master and Chu Jingyun had no choice but to jump off a cliff and lost contact after that.”

Wei Lin listened silently. On the surface, Chu Jingyun was a master in the late stage of divine transformation, but that was just his level that hid his strength. His real strength was definitely more than that.

He didn’t think that being able to force Medical Saint Wen Yu and Chu Jingyun to jump off a cliff was something that an ordinary small sect could accomplish.

It seemed that Xing Siming couldn’t hold himself back any longer and had already asked his men to take action secretly.

He had to find a way to contact Jiufeng as soon as possible.

Wei Lin’s thoughts were like lightning. He raised his eyes and glanced at Yin Changlan, who had his back turned to him, thinking about what reason he could use to trick him away.

As if God was helping him, Yin Changlan drew up a prescription, turned around and said to Wei Lin: “Your injury is too serious. If I hadn’t been using Xiao Huan Dan to hang you alive, you might not be able to wake up in five days.”

“Although you are awake now, your heart is still very weak, and you still need Xiao Huan Dan to hang on to your life. In the next two days, I will go to refine medicine, and there will be a special medicine boy to wait on you. If you have anything to do, just ask him.”

While Yin Changlan was speaking, an ordinary-looking little boy walked in and stood behind Yin Changlan with a half-hunched waist and a low eyebrow.

The medicine boy saluted Wei Lin: “Qing Chi has met Madam.”

Wei Lin nodded, indicating that he didn’t need to be polite.

Yin Changlan continued on the side: “The medicine prescribed earlier no longer works. I will prescribe a new one with a stronger effect. If you feel uncomfortable at that time, let the medicine boy come and notify me.”

The prescription was not given to him, and even if it was given to him, he could not boil the medicine himself. After Yin Changlan finished speaking, he handed the prescription to the medicine boy behind him.

Wei Lin nodded understandingly and said very considerately: “Go and do your work, I have a plan in mind.”

Yin Changlan didn’t say much when he saw this. He told the medicine boy some precautions and walked out.

Wei Lin still had something on his mind and didn’t intend to let the medicine boy keep an eye on him all the time.

He said to the medicine boy: “I’m tired, you go outside and wait.”

The medicine boy was indeed obedient and agreed without any suspicion.