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Chapter 155 Are You Sick

Chapter 155 Are you sick

"You poison me!" The monk's tone was full of disbelief.

Shen Qinglan laughed, "Don't blame me for being a little anesthetic, why does it become poison?"

"Anesthetic?" The monk naturally didn't know what anesthetic was.

Shen Qinglan took out a black rope from the storage bag, "It is the toxins that were refined when cooking monsters in the past, and this anesthetic was refined from the body of Ming-Bied Jade Cicada."

The Ming-winged Jade Cicada is a low-level monster with almost no attack power. Its only self-protection skill is to paralyze the enemy to win the time to escape for itself.

This paralysis effect only makes the body unable to move, but it will not cause people to fall into a coma.

Low-level monsters like Ming-winged Jade Cicada are of smaller size and no one takes it seriously on weekdays.

Unfortunately, they met Shen Qinglan, a guy with such a unique taste!

The monk was angry, "The paralysis poison of Ming-winged Jade Cicada is also poisonous!"

Shen Qinglan shrugged indifferently, "Don't worry, this does not harm you, it's just a short time when I can't move."

The monk also knew that the poison of this little thing did not harm him. In addition to being angry, he also paid attention to another point, "You said that you cook, you actually eat the bright-winged jade cicada?"

Shen Qinglan said seriously, "I asked seriously, are you sick?"

Shen Qinglan kept staring at his face, "When you came out of the ring, something was wrong with you. Later, you hit someone on the boat. You can do it as a killer move. This is not your personality. The monk I know is not that big.

The anger!"

But just in case, she could walk faster and more smoothly on the road, but she still got this black rope.

"He?" Shen Qinglan stared at the monk, trying to see something from his face. The guesses along the way seemed to be corresponding.

Your behavior seems to have a mutation in your personality. The monk who was originally quite kind suddenly became very cruel."

But there were two people living in that one body, and it really hit him.

The monk looked at her, so sure?

Shen Qinglan continued, "Snatching the body is like changing the core. If you know what happened before? Anping doesn't know what happened to Wannian Hanjing."

The monk opened his eyes and glared at her. Even the slowest person knew that this was a swearing person.

"You are not." Shen Qinglan's tone was very certain this time.

The monk smiled contemptuously, "Who do you think I am? Maybe I was taken over by the demon cultivator? After all, you also know that under the ninth-level demon tower is the demon cultivator Anping."

Monk:...

Shen Qinglan kicked him, "You know it's useless to pretend to be dead in me, right?"

After saying that, Shen Qinglan kicked him again, "It's useless to pretend to be stupid!"

"Anping won't stand up for me when I'm scolded, and he's worried about the problem of my weapon repair."

She didn't have a similar magic weapon in her hand, so she originally wanted to find him to change it.

It's the kind of coldness that keeps people from thousands of miles away!

Shen Qinglan was silent for a moment and finally said nothing. Anyway, she had already determined that the monk had a problem, so she would find a way to solve it.

Monk:...

"I have a disease in my hometown, and it looks quite similar to you now."

But later you stood up for me and were worried that there would be any danger in hammering it back and forth. You remembered very clearly what only we knew. My master said that taking over a body will not bring about the original memory.

"There is a kind of disease in our hometown called mental illness. There are people like you. There are two or several people living in one body, commonly known as schizophrenia!"

Although he knew that the other party did not like the monks from the outside world, he might help because he had saved her and she had saved him.

Shen Qinglan shook her head, "The change in personality may also be due to some sudden things, but a person's habits will not be changed easily."

Shen Qinglan waved his hand, "Let me first understand my thoughts."

"Maybe it's a bit sad because of separation."

After tied up the monk, Shen Qinglan sat down aside, "Don't talk about those useless things now, tell me what's going on with you, right?"

"You poisoned me and asked me what's going on?"

Schizophrenia?

The monk closed his eyes and looked like he didn't want to explain anymore, "Then you just think I was taken over by Anping."

She couldn't do anything even though she knew the monk had a problem, but she still let him go.

Shen Qinglan saw hesitation in his eyes, and slowly felt a little cold.

"Since I left the Nine-level Demon Tower, I was wondering, what happened to you? I guessed that there was something wrong with you when you were sealing, and Anping was on his body.

After all, Shang Jinxing is the young island owner of Wangyue Island, with a wealthy fortune and the richest monk she has ever met in the East China Sea realm.

If she guessed wrongly, the monk was really caught by something, then only the boss could save him!

It is not that easy to kill her.

"Dog Monk, are you sick?"

Send back to the Western Regions and sent to the Mahayana master. If his personality is really split, at worst it will be just offending the monk and not interacting in the future.

This black rope is called the Lingli rope, which was Shen Qinglan who asked Shang Jinxing for help.

The biggest thing is that thing is the size of a thumb, and there is no one or two meat on the whole body. How to get out of your mouth?

While binding the monk with a black rope, Shen Qinglan smiled and said, "It smells so good when it explodes!"

The monk's eyes flashed, with a hint of embarrassment.

The monk sighed, "So of course I am still me."

"The monk I know is not like this. I don't fight for food or grab it. Even though there is a surplus, I don't even say anything to take it back to my senior brother to try this kind of words."

Something like Xiaochi Village that only monks will know.

Is it a guilty to having a gentle meal?

After being kicked twice, the monk was furious, "What the hell do you want!"

She was not worried about her safety on the road. If she really took over the body or something, then this person would only have the monk's cultivation level at this time.

How could the posture of eating and tone of speaking suddenly change?

And the one he just mentioned!

This should be the monk Shen Qinglan originally knew?

The monk was silent for a moment, and then smiled, "No wonder you and him can be friends, they are both talking too much and noisy."

Shen Qinglan was also angry, "What do I want? Who are you?"

The monk frowned, "If your personality changes, is it because you say you are sick?"

Now she could think of the best way to send this guy back.

The monk's face darkened, closed his eyes and said nothing.

The monk was helpless, "The little monk is not sick."

"Hometown? Xiaochi Village?"

The monk's expression was gentle, "You said."

Shen Qinglan stared at his eyes, "The monk is not as gentle as you when he eats."

Unexpectedly, Shang Jinxing gave her one directly, saying that Wangyue Island still owes her the reward for this demon-slaying conference, and this is one of them.

At that time, he promised that he would give everyone three times the reward in the end.

In this case, Shen Qinglan naturally would not refuse.

It also stated that other rewards include that small island, and she will receive them when she comes back after finishing her work.

Thank you Dorothy Chen for your reward!
Chapter completed!
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