#687 - Chapter 687 Injury, Trick
Ye Ling was awakened by pain.
She didn't know exactly how she was awakened.
She only felt like tens of thousands of ants were crawling all over her body, the kind of small black ants.
"Water..."
Ye Ling whispered weakly, moving her parched lips, barely managing to squeeze out a single word after a long while.
At this time, the swelling on her face had not completely subsided, but it was much better than the day before, at least not as grotesque.
Ye Kong got up, wrung out a wet towel, and handed it to Ye Ling, holding a porcelain bowl in his right hand with a shallow puddle of water in it.
"Drink the water first."
"Then wipe your face."
Ye Kong turned slightly, not wanting Ye Ling to see the wound on his back.
"Mm..."
Ye Ling responded weakly with a single syllable, her voice as low as a mosquito's mother calling.
Ye Ling simply didn't have any strength.
With Ye Kong's support, Ye Ling barely managed to sit up, and after swallowing a mouthful of water, she had time to sort out her thoughts.
She remembered being angered by Ye Kong, sitting by the Sea of Bitterness crying, and encountering puppet soldiers.
Then she used a forbidden technique to trap those puppet soldiers, but failed.
After that, she only remembered Ye Kong shouting "Get out of the way!" at her.
And then she didn't know anything.
Could it be that Ye Kong did it?
Yes, he was the only one who could hurt her now.
After Ye Ling thought of this, her eyes, which had been devoid of any emotion, suddenly filled with a layer of mist.
She must have been cursed for eight lifetimes to meet a bastard like Ye Kong!
Ye Ling thought resentfully, so angry that her face flushed red.
Ye Kong looked at Ye Ling, who was sometimes aggrieved and sometimes as red-faced as a peach.
He couldn't help but say, "Your face looks like a monkey's butt right now."
As soon as the words came out, the scene was deathly silent.
The awkwardness in the air was so thick you could peel it off the walls.
By the last half of the sentence, Ye Ling's voice became shrill, soaring into the air, and then slowly falling with the wind, before being carried far away by the wind.
So much so that the few people eavesdropping outside the house heard it.
"Don't be ridiculous."
Ye Kong was still calm, as if the person who had just said that a girl's face looked like a monkey's butt wasn't him.
"Your injury wasn't inflicted by me."
Ye Kong lifted his eyelids and glanced at Ye Ling, his eyebrows and eyes still handsome, still that beautiful and unparalleled ancient deity.
Ye Ling was stabbed in her heart, a little annoyed at being caught with a weakness.
She hurriedly explained, "I didn't think you were the one who hit me!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Kong glanced again, stopping Ye Ling's next half of the sentence.
"Rest well, you are injured now and can't move around."
Ye Kong helped Ye Ling lie down again and carefully tucked her in.
But Ye Ling didn't want to sleep, her mind was full of doubts.
If Ye Kong didn't hit her, who did?
She hadn't caused any trouble recently.
"If you didn't hit me, how did I get hurt? And end up lying here?"
Ye Ling originally wanted to ask clearly who had hurt her, but she didn't expect that the words would come out in such a mess.
But Ye Ling didn't have time to dwell on these things now, she just wanted to know the truth.
"Tell me!" Ye Ling looked eagerly.
Hearing this, Ye Kong rubbed his brow, with a hint of fatigue between his eyebrows.
But he didn't say it directly, but glanced at the door.
He silently shielded the movement in the room with his spiritual power before slowly opening his mouth.
"Your forbidden technique didn't succeed, you were backlashed."
After saying this, Ye Kong's expression became solemn and said, "Don't use your forbidden technique again in the future."
"It's useless against alien puppet soldiers. Moreover, they bit you afterwards."
Ye Kong said in one breath, and as expected, he saw Ye Ling's expression stunned.
Ye Ling took a lot of effort to completely digest what Ye Kong said.
She widened her eyes and said, "Are you saying? That group of puppet soldiers are okay?"
"Then how is the outside of the Immortal Realm now?"
Hearing Ye Ling ask this, Ye Kong felt a burst of inexplicable annoyance.
But he still suppressed his voice and said, "It's almost over, you should rest well."
"Really?"
Ye Ling didn't believe what Ye Kong said.
She felt that things shouldn't be as simple as Ye Kong said.
"Yes, why would I lie to you? You should take care of your injuries."
Ye Kong seemed to feel that his words were a little fake and tried to act as if nothing had happened.
Ye Ling was really exhausted at this time.
From head to toe, she felt like she was filled with lead, making her want to sleep from time to time.
Therefore, she really wanted to understand the truth of the matter now, but she didn't have the strength, so she had to let the sleepiness attack her and fall into a deep sleep.
Seeing Ye Ling fall asleep, Ye Kong gently opened the door and came out.
As soon as he came out, he bumped into Ye Qingjun's overly curious little face.
"Master, what were you and Master's Wife doing in the room just now? Why didn't you come out for so long?"
Ye Qingjun puffed out his bun-like face, his eyes sparkling, unable to hide his curiosity.
Behind Ye Qingjun, there was also Xiao Shan's immature little face hidden.
"Don't ask about things that adults shouldn't ask!"
Ye Kong's back was aching so much that sweat was seeping out, and he really didn't have the energy to deal with Ye Qingjun.
Ye Qingjun was snubbed, touched his nose, and quietly left.
And Xiao Shan followed Ye Kong's footsteps, slowly following.
He was very curious about what was wrong with Ye Kong at this time.
He seemed to have never seen Ye Kong like this before, so he followed quietly.
Ye Kong knew that Xiao Shan was following behind, but he didn't say anything.
He now urgently needed to relieve the pain.
Damn, these mutated alien things are really outrageous.
His Eight Desolate Demon Halberd didn't even block them.
If he had brought the small fishing rod with him yesterday, this wouldn't have happened.
Ye Kong now regretted not bringing the small fishing rod with him yesterday.
He was feeding Xiao Shan soup yesterday, thinking that Ye Ling could deal with the movement outside, so he didn't go out.
Who would have thought that countless figures would appear in the sky later.
That's why he rushed out without regard for his own safety, even forgetting to take his most handy weapon.
Ye Kong endured the pain and walked all the way to the Sea of Bitterness before sitting down and taking out the small fishing rod to start fishing.
During this period, the spiritual energy of the Immortal Realm was not as strong as before.
It wasn't enough for him to secretly absorb for a single time.
It had been several days since he had fished properly, and if this continued, his body would be overdrawn.
Thinking of this, Ye Kong tried his best to restrain his five senses, took out the small fishing rod, straightened his body, and fished quietly.
Xiao Shan, who was following behind Ye Kong, originally thought that Ye Kong was going to the secret base, but he didn't expect Ye Kong to come to the Sea of Bitterness to fish after winding around.
He shook his head and sighed like a little adult.
"Still no fun..."
Xiao Shan sighed in one breath and ran away.
He was now building a foundation and had to practice hard.
Although he couldn't return to the peak state of his previous life in a short time, he had to at least return to 70-80% of the level of his previous life.
