The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Zhou Xuanlan's long eyelashes drooped down, and he couldn't see the expression in his eyes. He poured a cup of tea and handed it over, "Master, drink some tea."

Shen Liuxiang drank it all in one go, coughed, and smoothed what was in his throat.

He held the teacup with his slender and long fingers, and noticed that everyone's eyes were swept over, especially Ling Ye, who hesitated to speak, and Ye Bingran, who was shocked and suddenly cold.

Rubbing his fingertips on the edge of the cup, he got up and walked towards the bed.

It seems that he wants to provoke his relationship with his senior brother, and take the opportunity to turn the leaves into an enemy for him.

The person on the bed was still whispering, calling his name softly.

"Don't call me by my name," Shen Liuxiang leaned into Su Baiche's ear and smiled softly, "I don't want to hug you at all, because you're a bit ugly and smelly, I don't like it."

The bed murmured and murmured.

Ye Bingran curled up her fingers and tried her best to contain the anger in her heart, before she resisted not pushing Shen Liuxiang away. Ling Ye was stunned for a while, unable to help but laugh.

Ugly characters and plain white Che have no contact at all, and besides, he doesn't stink, and even has a faint fragrance.

"He's neither ugly nor smelly," Ye Bingran explained coldly.

Shen Liuxiang: "Although the lover sees Xi Shi in his eyes, do you guys..."

Su Baiche suddenly coughed up blood. In the blink of an eye, his fair chin was dyed blood red. Ye Bingran clenched his hand and turned to look at Lan Xiaosheng, "Master, can you help him check again, maybe there are other injuries."

Lan Xiaosheng frowned and sighed.

He had never seen Ye Bingran so nervous, it seemed that he couldn't change his mind.

Shen Liuxiang followed everyone out of the room.

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

Shen Liuxiang's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that Ling Ye really regarded him as a rival in love, he tried to explain, "Senior brother, Su Baiche and I..."

"Everyone else can," Ling Ye stopped.

The light wind rolled up the fallen leaves and circled around him, "Only Su Baiche can't."

Shen Liuxiang opened his mouth slightly and wanted to ask why.

Is Su Baiche so special?

When the words reached his lips, he swallowed again. After all, Ling Ye was not his real senior brother, not to mention his relationship with the original owner was not very good, so he had no right to ask.

Ling Ye turned back.

Seeing Shen Liuxing shrugging his head, his eyes moved slightly, he raised his hand and twisted the dead leaves from his black hair.

"I didn't blame you, I just followed the destiny."

Shen Liu was not sure why.

In the evening, Shen Bubu was lying 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 when he suddenly shrugged, "Daddy smells like a stench."

Shen Liuxiang was probably floating from Su Baiche's body, and it seemed that no one else could smell it.

Shen Bubu was about to suffocate when he heard it, so he took off a golden leaf above his head, stepped on the table, and the leaf swept left and right on Shen Liuxiang's body.

After finishing his work, he panted and put Jin Ye'an back in place.

Shen Liuxiang stretched out his hand and flicked: "What's the use of this leaf."

"Daddy, don't move, it will itch." Shen Bubu's cheeks were slightly red, and he covered the golden leaf on the top of his head with both hands, "It will only be useful when it bears fruit."

Shen Liuxiang felt strange: "When will it end?"

Shen Bubu tilted his head and thought about it for a while, "Probably save ten leaves."

Shen Liuxiang yawned, feeling a little sleepy, and went to bed early.

In another room, Su Baiche silently opened his eyes, put his fingertips on his forehead, and read the syntax.

In an instant, a black shadow knelt down on the ground, its eyes were scarlet, and it was blank and empty, like a puppet.

"What's the master's order?"

Tong Xi: "Nightmare beasts are not suitable for you, you should listen to me, only Bai Feng fits your image."

The moonlight shone into the room, and Su Baiche sat cross-legged on the bed, "I only care if it's useful or not."

Nightmare is one of the three major beasts in the demon world. He only managed to subdue it after a near-death, so he was chased and killed by alien beasts for several days.

"What's the use," Tong Xi complained dissatisfiedly, "If I hadn't helped you cover up the stench of the dream, other people knew that you had it and would have been scared away, how could you still be fascinated."

Su Baiche sneered in his heart, and said with relief: "Don't worry, when I solve Shen Liuxiang, I will do as you said."

He pinched his fingers and drove the Nightmare Beast to move, "Aren't you curious, every time you are sure of something, everything involving Shen Liuxiang is wrong, whether it's him entering the God Transformation Realm or subduing the Tengu... it's beyond your expectations. "

Tong Xi said loyally: "I only help you, and don't care about others."

"I mean there is something wrong with him," Su Baiche said coldly, "Before and after entering the Sifang Blood Pond, something must have happened to him, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't find out."

Tong Xi felt that he would make a big deal out of a problem: "Don't worry, he's just a small stumbling block and can't threaten you."

Su Baiche didn't bother to waste any more words, and turned to the Nightmare Beast, "Go and find his memory."

Shen Bubu was awakened by the smell. He stretched out his little hand from the quilt, rubbed his eyes, and approached Shen Liuxiang who was sleeping soundly.

Zhou Xuanlan hadn't rested yet, when he heard an urgent call from the room next to him, his face changed, and he went to the next door in a blink of an eye.

"Daddy! Daddy!"

Shen Liuxiang was lying on the bed, with soft black hair scattered on the side of the pillow, thick black eyelashes hanging down quietly, and a well-proportioned breath. When he slept soundly.

Zhou Xuanlan put her fingers on Shen Liuxiang's wrist and probed the inside of her body, but found nothing unusual.

He frowned, lifted the thin quilt, took out a robe and wrapped it around Shen Liuxiang, picked him up from the bed, and walked out of the room quickly.

When Su Baiche heard the movement, he thought that he wouldn't find out so soon.

After hesitating for a moment, he chased after him.

When he arrived, Lan Xiaosheng was standing beside the bed, with his palm resting on Shen Liuxiang's forehead to investigate, while Ling Ye, Ning Runxin and Zhao Lin, Zhou Xuanlan and Shen Bubu who first noticed something was wrong, were squeezed behind.

Shen Bubu stood on tiptoe, raised his neck and looked towards the bed through the slits in the room.

Seeing this, Zhou Xuanlan picked him up and was about to put him on the square table, when Shen Bubu shrugged his nose and looked towards the door, "Why do you stink!"

Su Baiche was startled: "Why can he smell it?!"

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

Su Baiche almost laughed angrily.

Shen Bubu ran over and lifted Bai Nen's feet with a kick, "You must be hurting Daddy."

Su Baiche's eyes widened, and he found that Shen Bubu's strength was quite strong, and it hurt him to kick him.

He glanced at the inside of the house, he forced a smile, glanced at the golden leaf on Shen Bubu's head, and reached out, "Have you misunderstood something?"

Shen Bubu immediately stepped back, looked around the room, ran back to Zhou Xuanlan's side aggrievedly, wrinkled his face, "He has a stinky smell, just like Dad's."

Lan Xiaosheng turned his head: "But it smells like sludge."

Shen Bubu touched the golden leaf on his head, "I don't know, but it smells like I want to vomit."

"Wherever the Nightmare Beast goes, the stench is extremely foul, and it smells like mud pools." Lan Xiaosheng glanced meaningfully at Su Bai Che, "I'm a little curious, why are you being targeted by alien beasts."

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

Yin Hong blood flowed down his fingers, and his slender figure was shaky.

"I...cough..."

Ye Bingran just arrived, holding the person with one hand, unable to believe: "Master suspects Bai Che? He is not such a person."

"We'll talk about this later," Ling Ye frowned slightly, "Save Junior Brother first."

Nightmare beasts are powerful in that they can invade the sea of ​​consciousness of monks and use their memories to set up illusions, so that the other party thinks it is real.

If you don't detect the existence of the Nightmare Beast, you will be trapped in it forever.

Can't wake up again.

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

"Pull the junior brother out of the illusion," Ling Ye understood, but frowned, "He must be willing to go with people."

Lan Xiaosheng nodded: "So that person must be deeply trusted by him, and he must be awake enough. The nightmare hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness may use Liu Xiang's memory to trap the intruder inside."

The words fell, and the room fell silent.

Ning Runxin lightly folded his sleeves and took the lead in breaking the tranquility, "In this way, it can only be me."

He spoke with full confidence: "Liu Xiang has had a life-long relationship with me. As far as he is concerned, I can be handed over to the back. Although I can't see it at ordinary times, in fact, in his heart, he should trust me more than those present here. everyone."

"But he's my junior brother."

Ling Ye put his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on Shen Liuxiang's peaceful sleeping face, and he smiled lightly, "There are many people who can entrust his back, but Senior Brother, I am the only one."

Ning Runxin's face darkened.

"Although there is only one senior brother, but senior brother is only senior brother."

Lan Xiaosheng pointed to the door, "He's been chasing someone for ten years. There, if Bing Ran enters the sea of ​​consciousness, I don't think Liu Xiang will reject him."

Ye Bingran was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly.

His feelings for Shen Liuxiang were extremely complicated. After years of stalking him, he finally figured out how to stop pestering him. As a result, Bai Che liked him again, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

But as a member of the Immortal Sect, he can't do anything that can't be saved.

"Disciple can give it a try."

Zhao Lin found that he seemed to be the weakest among them, so he kept silent, and said something in a low voice unwillingly.

"Maybe, Brother Chenxiang will choose me."

"Daddy likes me the most," Shen Bubu rolled his eyes and said nonsense, "Our father and son are connected by blood, and I will definitely be able to bring Daddy out of the illusion of the sea of ​​​​knowledge."

Everyone ignored him directly, and their eyes fell on the boy who had been silent for a while.

"I have peeked at the Master's Sea of ​​Consciousness," Zhou Xuanlan said indifferently, and threw a bomb flutteringly, "In the Bone Washing Spring, Master let me in, and the two of us blended in the Sea of ​​Consciousness. You should all understand the meaning."

"It's just for a while," Lan Xiaosheng's face turned ashen, "it's the most appropriate thing to burn."

Ning Runxin's face was dark: "I repeat, the person who can make him put down his guard and leave, must be me."

"Are there any misunderstandings from your Sword Sect people?" The smile on Ling Ye's face faded away, "He is Xianjun Qingling, my junior brother. After all, you are all outsiders."

Shen Bubu covered his head and frowned, making his head big when he heard it.