My apprentice is a little weird?

Chapter 393 You are not Shen Ming, who are you!

"..."

Jiang Yan stared at Shen He, but the other's empty gaze didn't even leave a ripple in Jiang Yan's heart, which meant that he couldn't get any emotional feedback from the other.

"The living dead? Puppet?"

"Ming'er, what do you think?"

Jiang Yan didn't think much about it and decisively threw the question to Shen Ming.

A wounded person should behave like a wounded person. There is no need for him to pay too much attention to another woman and distract his mind, so as to avoid being noted in Shen Ming's notebook.

He only needs to sit behind the scenes and receive information. As the saying goes, if there is something going on, the apprentice will take over, and if there is nothing going on... ahem.

Shen Ming, the obedient disciple, was very satisfied with his master's ideological awareness. Very good, the master began to become obedient and submissive!

As his thoughts raced, his tone became much lighter.

"Shen Ming, please intercept the thoughts of the disciples of Huayin Pavilion." (Use with caution)

Jiang Yan's warning came to his ears at the right time, but Shen Ming had already used it.

But for some reason, Shen Ming took a long time to listen this time. Jiang Yan didn't dare to urge her, let alone use his spiritual power to check her mind. If she was caught, he was afraid that she would not be able to get out easily without paying a price.

After a while, Shen Ming seemed to have sorted out his thoughts and looked calm:

"Shen Ming discovered that behind this Huayin Pavilion is a group of independent cultivators with an unstable territory, and it is called Huayinfang."

"And this Shen He was a disciple of Huayinfang before, and he was a disciple who could receive the true teachings."

Jiang Yan nodded: "Then what? Why is she like this now?"

Shen Ming replied: "According to the information they know, Shen He must have been poisoned by the master of Huayin Pavilion and turned into food for the magic insects to grow. The disciples know very little about the magic insect poison, and only know the symptoms of people poisoned by it."

"As for why they put a curse on her... I guess the people who were here just now sensed the danger and didn't have time to take Shen He away but didn't want her to fall into other people's hands, so they put a curse on her~"

Shen Mingsu's hands slipped and Shen He, who was standing in the air, began to turn 360 degrees on the spot to show his body. During the whole process, the other party did not move, just like a beautiful doll, defenseless, allowing herself to be manipulated.

Looking through her body, Shen Ming's gaze fell directly on the disgusting and evil tumor in her body.

Jiang Yan couldn't figure out what it was because, firstly, he had never understood the Huayinfang skills and secondly, his cultivation had been greatly damaged. Furthermore, because Shen Ming was right beside him, Jiang Yan didn't dare to be too curious about Shen He. He just mentioned it at first and then hid his curiosity in his eyes.

But Shen Ming was different. She was checking Shen He unscrupulously at this moment, from top to bottom inside and out, not missing a single detail.

The other party also allowed himself to be slaughtered without even the slightest instinctive resistance.

Subsequently, her spiritual sense also sensed some meaningless wails from the tumor, like a mixture of various chaotic fantasies, and this was just the perception of her spiritual sense.

You must know that just now when she used her innate magical power to eavesdrop on people's thoughts, she was caught off guard by all these chaotic fantasies, and her true spirit was almost obscured by the dust on the polluted spirit platform.

She had never felt this way before! Even before she mastered this "magic power", she passively accepted the voices of all spirits and her mind was only defiled, but she did not lose any of her true spirit.

But now, he almost capsized in this small ravine. Shen Ming was still frightened and at the same time, he developed a desire to explore this so-called "Huayinfang".

This desire to explore came from the threat to herself and others. Yes, she felt threatened by this inconspicuous tumor.

"The feeling just now... was not like a wash of emotions and soul, but more like a personality emerging out of nothing, similar to what Master had said before about schizophrenia..."

"Schizophrenia... It should be that there is a gap in her soul, or she has practiced some secret method of splitting her soul, and the one on the tumor... It seems more like the latter, but the strength of the split soul is too strong. If this is the case, we can use it..."

“Interesting~”

The corners of Shen Ming's mouth curled up; she had already considered this in her mind.

"So what exactly is the reason that caused the other party to risk crashing into us in order to destroy Shenhe~ I am really curious. I hope someone will stop pretending to be a riddler after knowing this~"

Jiang Yan was talking to himself and seemed to be whispering.

Shen Ming suppressed all the thoughts that came to his mind, with a strong and dangerous smile in his eyes. He hugged Jiang Yan's head almost to his ear, and rubbed his ears against his as he spoke.

Jiang Yan got goosebumps from the excitement. Shen Ming got sick again? !

"Master~ From what I know, Shen He returned to Hua Yin Fang half a month ago, and was confirmed to be still loyal to Hua Yin Fang after passing various tests through various means. Master, do you know how Shen He passed the test~"

Even though Jiang Yan was often treated like this, he still felt uneasy at this moment.

"How would I know? I don't have your perverted voyeur skills. If you have something to fart, do it now. If you are sick, hold it in! Don't blame me for your illness!"

Shen Ming didn't care and continued to do as he pleased.

"Shen He presented the other party with a book, a... yellow book~"

"Book? Yellow book?"

Jiang Yan's thoughts raced, his eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"No way……"

Shen Ming rested his chin on Jiang Yan's shoulder, his breath sweet as orchid.

"Master, guess who wrote that book~"

Jiang Yan had a sullen expression and gritted his teeth.

"That damned girl Zi Ran! We should not have let her off so easily! The damn book has even been spread here!"

"Don't let me meet her. If I meet her, I will!! I will..."

The resentment did not last long and died down, leaving only loss.

"I am no longer her senior brother, so what right do I have to teach her a lesson..."

The loss didn't last long, leaving only helplessness.

"Shen Ming! The atmosphere has been set to such a high level, can you please stop spoiling the fun? I have been expelled from the sect because of you, can't I still reminisce about the past and savor my lost youth?!"

Shen Ming paused and looked outside the house.

There are birds singing and flowers blooming everywhere. Every room is bursting with surging and warm passion, burning like fire, adding a bit of vitality and liveliness to this quiet night.

"But the atmosphere here has already been set, Master, please don't spoil the mood."

Shen Ming reached out to undress Jiang Yan, but was grabbed by him!

"No, no, it should be quiet at night. We should leave this vulgar and filthy place. Brother Pei may be injured. We should go and take care of him."

"As for Shen He, let's put it away for now and explore it later..."

Shen Ming neither agreed nor let go. With a thought, he put Shen He's lifeless body into the spirit beast bag.

The spirit beast bag belongs to Jiang Yan, and it contains high-quality spirit birds that are usually used for barbecue. Generally speaking, a spirit beast bag cannot hold a person, because the spiritual energy of a cultivator is too strong for an ordinary spirit beast bag to hold it.

The high-level spirit beast bag can accept people, but basically no cultivator will enter the spirit beast bag because it is too insulting...

But considering Shen He's current condition...it doesn't matter.

After the two left, Huayin Pavilion completely returned to peace...

…………

The next day, the sun was high in the sky.

In a humble mansion, a wealthy man, Tao Chun, the steward of the Pei family, was waiting outside anxiously, staring at the closed door with anxiety.

"How could this happen, how could this happen!"

"Nothing happened before, why this time?"

"It's all my fault. It's all my fault for not stopping the young master. If I had really made up my mind, the young master would definitely not have left. It's all my fault!!"

Tao Chun's plump body was now covered in sweat, and his face was filled with panic and uneasiness.

When he went to Huayin Pavilion yesterday, he heard a loud shout, and then saw his young mistress rushing out of Huayin Pavilion holding the young master, and he knew that something was wrong!

Without hesitation, he immediately summoned all the hidden servants and rushed to the mansion where they had agreed to meet long ago.

As soon as I entered the mansion, I saw Xiaolan sitting on the ground, holding Pei Mengmeng and shouting without caring about her image. She was so exhausted from rushing on the journey that her lips turned white.

But she didn't notice anything and just kept calling Pei Mengmeng.

However, from beginning to end, Pei Mengmeng just kept her eyes open, staring straight ahead with dull eyes. No matter how others called out to her, she could not show any emotion.

The doctors who were secretly accompanying the patient were also confused and could not find the cause of the disease.

This made Xiaolan gradually collapse.

"Husband...just look at me, even if it's just your eyelashes fluttering or your fingers moving, please don't ignore me, okay..."

"Meng Meng... wake up, I will listen to you from now on, even if you want to go out and pick some flowers... I will do as you say... wake up..."

"Are you going to wake up or not... If you never wake up, I will go with you. Do you have the heart to let two children lose their parents?"

Xiaolan hugged Pei Mengmeng as if she had lost her soul, her hair was disheveled, her eye sockets were sunken, and her eyes were lifeless. In just one night, the once beautiful woman became so haggard.

She had been holding Pei Mengmeng like this for a whole night, murmuring every little detail of the past, trying to get Pei Mengmeng to respond.

Unfortunately... the whole night was silent...

Xiaolan lowered her head silently, trembling all over.

However, as she gradually became desperate and wanted to die, Pei Mengmeng's eyes trembled slightly. Although the amplitude was very small, so small that it could almost be ignored, Xiaolan still noticed it.

All of a sudden, the whole person became excited as if re-energized.

"There's a reaction! There's a reaction!"

"Tao, Tao Chun! Quick, call the doctor! Call them all over here!"

The doctor arrived soon, and after some investigation and questioning, they gathered together again to discuss countermeasures. After a long time, a doctor with a goatee finally came out hesitantly.

"Madam, according to our speculation, the young master's illness should be amnesia."

"But generally, people with amnesia will show signs of mental confusion, mental confusion, or coma. But the young master's symptoms... are more like losing all three souls, leaving only a body..."

Tao Chun clenched his fists upon hearing this and grabbed the goateed man by his collar. His seemingly plump body concealed terrifying power!

"I ask! Can it be cured? How to cure it!"

The man with the goatee didn't mind the other party's rudeness, he just frowned in thought.

"Yes... it is possible, but for most amnesiacs, if nothing unexpected happens, they just need to walk around in the place where their souls are lost, and their souls will return to their original places after wandering around enough. But in the young master's case... it seems that all three souls are lost, so I have no other good solution..."

"I!"

"enough!!"

In his rage, Tao Chun wanted to vent his anger on Goatee, but Xiaolan's angry shout instantly brought him back to reality.

Xiaolan looked at the goateed doctor with burning eyes, as if she was grasping at the last glimmer of hope.

"My husband just responded to what I said. Does that mean that I can stimulate him so that his soul will be attracted and return to his body on its own?!"

Goatee was conflicted again. He had never encountered such a situation before and didn't dare to draw any conclusions. But facing the young lady's scary gaze, he still gave his support wholeheartedly.

Xiaolan's eyes were burning, and she looked like a madman.

"If you can save him, then that's fine. If you can save him, then that's fine..."

"Pei Mengmeng, you must not die! At least... you can't die before me!"

After saying that, she waved everyone away and started thinking about how to stimulate Pei Mengmeng.

"In the past, my husband was most afraid of Xiaolan, but Xiaolan knew that no one loved and liked Xiaolan more than my husband."

"But it is also true that I avoid Xiaolan like a tiger and fear her like a snake, because Xiaolan often demands from the husband without restraint, even a strong husband can't help but be overwhelmed, so she often escapes~ It not only means self-cultivation, but also implies that a short separation is better than a new marriage, so as to avoid the tension caused by frequent interactions."

"Hehe...My husband thought that Xiaolan's feelings would fade as time went by, so he used various methods to irritate Xiaolan in order to maintain this pure and passionate feeling~"

Xiaolan hugged Pei Mengmeng, leaned over and lowered her head, her red lips lightly pressed against her forehead.

"My dear, you still don't understand Xiaolan. Xiaolan's feelings are not affected by the mountains and rivers, nor by the passing of time. She is not changed by the wind and rain, nor by the frost and snow... Even if the world changes a thousand times and is in turmoil, Xiaolan is still the same Xiaolan, the Xiaolan who serves you by your side..."

"So... please wake up soon~"

"Xiaolan...I need you..."

The red lips and the extremely gentle heat seemed to melt everything, wrapping Pei Mengmeng's whole body. The gentle and peaceful voice was mixed with the longing and expected loyal prayers.

…………

On an inconspicuous roof somewhere, Jiang Yan and Shen Ming looked at each other in bewilderment.

The two of them looked at each other, blinking their eyes.

Jiang Yan glared at Shen Ming: "Why are you looking at me?"

Shen Ming pouted, raised his head slightly, and confidently stretched out a paw with the palm facing upwards.

Jiang Yan: “?”

"Shen Ming wants it too! Shen Ming wants some sweet words too. Shen Ming wants Master to swear an oath. Shen Ming also wants a vow of eternal love!"

"? Are you sick with a cat?"

"Ah! No matter what! Shen Ming wants it!"

Jiang Yan held Shen Ming with one hand, his expression calm.

"My child, you are sick again. Come to your father's arms and eat your farts."

"Master is so bad, he actually used such a vicious method to deal with Shen Ming wuwuwu~"

"Everything of Shen Ming belongs to Master, but Master is unwilling to even say a word of love..."

boom! !

Jiang Yan chopped Shen Ming on the head with a knife.

"If you get sick again, I'll throw you down."

A shadow flashed before his eyes, and the soft, cute, and artificial Shen Ming disappeared. Behind him, a pair of sickly and fiery eyes fell on him.

The warm breath hit my neck, making it itchy.

Then his gaze changed and he was hugged tightly by Shen Ming.

"Master, you looked very attractive just now~"

Jiang Yan pounded his palm: "Oh, right~"

"This is the Shen Ming I know~

"How could it be you, the cute, gentle, pure little Shen Ming who used to be so lively and cute, yet obedient?! Tell me, who did you become!"

Shen Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous arc appeared at the corner of his lips.

"Master, you seem very lost~"

Leaning closer: "Could it be that, Master, you... like this one~"