After Zhao Nianshang recited the scriptures for four hours, Qi Si woke up and took over immediately. Zhao Nianshang drank a cup of throat-moistening medicine pellets, then lay down and fell asleep.

Qi Si did not dare to neglect her, and recited the scriptures at a fixed rhythm. The whole room was filled with her tender chanting sounds.

Qi Kunlun's thumb pressed on Qin Murong's temple and kept rubbing it. Qin Murong's eyelids twitched more and more violently, giving people a strong feeling of about to wake up.

However, this feeling has lasted for a long time and she has never been able to truly open her eyes.

Another day and night.

Zhao Nianshang came out of the room, her face turned pale and even more ugly, and she lost all her strength to speak. She just waved her hands at Cai Yunzhi and others, telling them not to talk to them.

She took the food and started eating and drinking, and did not dare to neglect the slightest.

After eating, Zhao Nianshang seemed to have recovered some of her physical strength and sighed: "Miss Qin's signs of awakening are very strong, but this sign has been there since yesterday and has not improved much until today. I don't know if it can really wake her up..."

After hearing Zhao Nianshang's words, everyone couldn't help but remain silent and felt a little sad.

On the third day, Zhao Nianshang was chanting and suddenly spit out blood with a thud. Her vocal cords could no longer bear the wonderful vibrations when she recited the mantra, and her mental loss was too serious.

Qi Sicha opened his eyes at this moment. At the moment when Zhao Nianshang vomited blood, he immediately took the remaining scriptures and began to recite them vigorously.

Qi Kunlun's tightly closed eyes finally slowly opened. He glanced at Qi Si, then nodded slightly, and continued to massage Qin Murong's head without distraction. Similarly, he continued to call her to wake up in his heart.

Qi Kunlun also knew that this was probably the last hope at present. Zhao Nianshang had reached the limit. If Qin Murong could no longer wake up during the few hours of Qi Si's chanting scriptures, she might have to continue to sleep and wait for the future opportunity. However, the longer her state lasted, the more difficult it would be to wake up in the future.

This is the best opportunity and the last chance for Qi Kunlun.

His fingers gradually increased their strength, and a wonderful sound gradually made in his mouth. In conjunction with the scriptures, it was like spring thunder, sometimes drizzle, sometimes like dragon roar, sometimes like Zen sound... Every force of his strength went straight into the brain and stimulated the key points.

"Wake up! Wake up!"

In two hours, Qi Si was almost at his limit, his voice was hoarse, but he was still persisting. At this time, Qi Kunlun suddenly stopped the sound in his mouth and started to sniff.

Qin Murong's eyelids twitched even more violently, and she blinked twenty or thirty times in one second, as if she wanted to open it, but it seemed like a mountain of Tai was pressing on her eyelids, making it difficult for her to open her eyes.

"Hum!"

Qi Kunlun made seals with his hands, like treasure bottles, gently knocking against Qin Murong's head, but the sound in his mouth was like thunder. All the equipment in the house was buzzing, and the water cup next to the table was even more overwhelmed and was directly shocked to the ground and smashed.

Qi Si, who was chanting scriptures, also felt her whole body soft, and she felt her eardrums buzzing, as if two cannons pressed against both sides of her ears and fired, and she couldn't hear anything! Moreover, her hands and feet became weak and weak without being controlled, and she could no longer support her weak body. With a thud, she fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!