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Chapter 33 Nightmare Beast(1/2)

Zhou Xuanlan's long eyelashes drooped, unable to see the expression in his eyes, so he poured a cup of tea and handed it over, "Master, drink some tea."

The sound of the sinking sound drank all over, coughed, and smoothed the things in the throat.

He pinched the teacup with his thin white fingers and noticed that everyone's eyes were sweeping, especially Ling Ye, who wanted to speak but stopped, and Ye Bingran, who was shocked and cold.

His fingertips rubbed his fingertips along the edge of the cup, got up and walked towards the bed.

It seems that I want to provoke his relationship with my senior brother and take the initiative to make his Leaf Bingran an enemy.

The man on the bed was still murmuring and calling his name softly.

"Don't call me Ming'er," Chen Liuxiang came to Su Baiche's ear and smiled: "I don't want to hug you at all, because you are a little ugly and smelly all over, and I don't like it."

He murmured in bed and silenced.

Ye Bingran curled up his fingers and tried his best to curb the anger in his heart. Only then did he resist pushing the sound of the sinking sound away. Ling Ye was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing.

The word Chou has nothing to do with Su Baiche, and his body is not smelly, and even a faint fragrance radiates.

"He is not ugly or smelly," Ye Bingran explained coldly.

Shenliu: "Although the lover's eyes show Xi Shi, are you... "

Su Baiche suddenly pleated on hemoptysis. In the blink of an eye, her fair chin was dyed blood red. Ye Bingran held his hand tightly and turned to look at Lan Xiaosheng, "Master, can you help him check again? Maybe there will be other injuries."

Lan Xiaosheng frowned and sighed.

He had never seen Ye Bingran look so nervous, and it seemed that he could not change his mind anymore.

The sound of the sinking sound followed everyone out of the room.

The door closed gently, and Ling Ye looked at him, his eyes dark and unclear, "Come with me."

The Shen Liujiu felt a sudden slap in his heart.

Could it be that Ling Ye really treats him as his rival in love? He tries to explain, "Senior Brother, I and Su Baiche..."

"Everyone else can do it," Ling Ye stopped.

The breeze rolled up the fallen leaves and circled around him, "Only Su Baiche can't do it."

Shen Liuyun opened his mouth slightly, wanting to ask why.

Is Su Baiche so special?

When the words came to his mouth, he swallowed it again. After all, Ling Ye was not his true senior brother, and he had no right to ask about it.

Ling Ye turned around.

Seeing the sound of the sinking sound, his eyes moved slightly, and he raised his hand to twist the dead leaves between his black hair.

"I didn't blame you, I just followed the will of heaven."

The sinking sound is unknown.

In the evening, Chen Bubu lay on the windowsill, teasing a green plant with a smile, holding an apple in both hands.

Hearing the movement at the door, he smiled and was about to pounce on him, but suddenly shrugged his nose, "There is a smell of smell on my daddy."

The sinking sound was probably floating from Su Baiche's body, and the smell seemed to be impossible for others to smell.

Chen Bubu was almost suffocated when he smelled it. He picked a golden leaf above his head and stepped on the table. The leaves swept left and right on Shen Liuxiang's body.

After finishing his work, he gasped and brought Jin Yean back to his original position.

Shen Liuyi reached out and bounced: "What's the use of this leaf?"

"Dad, it will itch." Chen Bubu's cheeks were slightly red, and he covered the golden leaves on his head with both hands, "It will only be useful when the fruits are born."

The sinking sound felt strange: "When will it be tied?"

Chen Bubu tilted his head and thought about it carefully for a while, "I probably saved up ten leaves."

The yawned and felt a little sleepy, so I went to bed early.

In another room, Su Baiche opened her eyes quietly, pointed her forehead at her fingertips, and recited the syntax.

In a blink of an eye, a black shadow knelt on the ground, his eyes were scarlet and blank, like a puppet.

"What are the instructions of the master?"

Tong Xi: "The Nightmare Beast is not suitable for you. You should listen to me. Bai Feng is in line with your image."

The moonlight shone into the room, and Su Baiche sat cross-legged on the bed, "I just care if it's useful."

Nightmare is one of the three ferocious beasts in the demon world. He only conquered him for a lifetime, so he was chased by the strange beast for several days.

"What's the point," Tong Xi complained dissatisfiedly, "If I hadn't helped you cover up the stinky nightmare, others knew that you had it on you and would have scared you away long ago. How could you have fascinated people?"

Su Baiche sneered in her heart and comforted her mouth: "Don't be anxious, when I'll solve the sound of the sinking sound, I will do what you said."

He pinched his fingers and drove the Nightmare Beast's action, "Aren't you curious? Every time you are sure of something, what you involve Shen Liuxiang, is wrong. Whether he enters the realm of God Transformation or subdues Tiangou... he is out of your expectation."

Tong Xi said loyally: "I will only help you, regardless of others."

"I mean he has a problem," Su Baiche said coldly, "I must have had something happened to him before and after entering the Four-Square Blood Pool. I feel uneasy if I don't find out."

Tong Xi felt that the big question was a little bit: "Don't worry, he is just a small stumbling block and cannot threaten you."

Su Baiche was too lazy to waste his words, so he turned to the Nightmare Beast, "Go and find his memory."

Chen Bubu was awakened by the smell. His little hands stretched out from the quilt, rubbed his eyes, and approached the sound of Shen Shu in his sleep. After sniffing it carefully, his brows frowned.

Before Zhou Xuanlan had yet to rest, he heard an urgent call from the room next to him, his face changed and he arrived next door in a blink of an eye.

"Dad! Dad!"

Shen Liuji lying on the bed, with fine and soft black hair scattered on the side of the pillow, thick black eyelashes hanging quietly, and his breath was continuous and symmetrical. If Shen Bubu had not pushed him hard, he would have not woken up. When others saw him, they would have thought he was sleeping soundly.

Zhou Xuanlan put his finger on Shen Liuxiang's wrist and explored the situation inside his body, but found no abnormality.

He frowned, lifted the thin quilt, took a robe and wrapped it on Shen Liuxiang's body, picked up the person from the bed, and quickly walked out of the room.

Su Baiche heard the movement and thought that he would not have discovered it so soon.

Hesitated for a moment and chased after him.

When he arrived, Lan Xiaosheng stood beside the bed, put his palm on Shen Liuxiang's forehead to check. Ling Ye, Ning Runxin and Zhao Lin stood beside him. Zhou Xuanlan and Chen Bubu, who were the first to find something wrong, were squeezed behind.

Chen Bubu stood on tiptoe, raised his neck, and looked towards the bed through the thin slits of several people.

Seeing this, Zhou Xuanlan picked him up and was about to put it on the square table. Chen Bubu shrugged his nose and looked at the door, "You are smelly, no matter how smelly you are!"

Su Baiche was shocked: "Why can he smell it?"

"It doesn't matter," Tong Xi stammered, "Just as long as the few people you want to guide can't smell it."

Su Baiche almost smiled angry.

Chen Bubu ran over and raised his white and tender feet and kicked it, "You must be harming Daddy."

Su Baiche widened his eyes and found that Chen Bubu was quite strong, so he kicked him in pain.

The room looked around, and he forced a smile, glanced at Jinyezi above Chen Bubu's head, and reached out to him, "Have you misunderstood something?"

Chen Bubu immediately took a step back, looked around the room, ran back to Zhou Xuanlan with grievance, and wrinkled his little face, "He has a smell of smell, just like his father's."

Lan Xiaosheng turned around: "It's the smell of sludge."

Chen Bubu touched the golden leaves on his head, "I don't know, but I want to vomit when I smell it."

"Where the nightmare beast goes, it smells so bad, all of the silence of the mud," Lan Xiao glanced at Su Baiche meaningfully, "I'm a little curious, why are you targeted by the strange beast?"

After he asked, the person standing at the door turned pale and he was eager to explain, but as soon as his lips opened, he couldn't stop covering his mouth and coughing.

The bright red blood flowed down his fingers, and his slender figure was shaking.

"I...ahem..."

Ye Bingran happened to arrive and held the person with one hand, saying unbelievablely: "Master doubts Bai Che? He is not such a person."

"I'll talk about this later," Ling Ye frowned slightly, "Save your junior brother first."

The power of the Nightmare Beast is that it can invade the monk's sea of ​​consciousness and use memory to set up illusions so that the other party thinks it is a real thing.

If you fail to detect the existence of the Nightmare Beast, you will be trapped in it forever.

Can't wake up any more.

Lan Xiaosheng pondered for a moment and looked at Ling Ye: "I have a technique to help others enter his sea of ​​consciousness."

"Can you pull your junior brother out of the illusion?" Ling Ye understood his intention, but frowned again, "He must be willing to follow people."

Lan Xiaosheng nodded: "So that person must be deeply trusted by him and must be sober enough. The nightmare hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness may use the flowing memories to trap the intruders in it."

After the words came to a quiet room.

Ning Runxin gently closed her sleeves and took the lead in breaking the tranquility. "In this way, it's only me."

He was full of confidence in his words: "Liuxiang had a life-long friendship with me. For him, I can deliver the existence behind my back. Although I can't see it normally, in fact, his trust in me should be greater than everyone here."

"But he is my junior brother."

Ling Ye put his hand behind him, his eyes fell on Shen Liuxiang's quiet sleeping face, and he smiled indifferently, "There are many people who can entrust him to his back, but senior brother, I am the only one."
To be continued...
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