If Shi Huan were a cat, then she must be covered in hair right now.
It was clear that all the Yin Qi in the body had been taken out by Shi Huan, but for some reason his whole body trembled subconsciously when he heard his voice. In fact, He Ming had never unleashed this kind of deterrent force on Shi Huan.
Then the two of them saw a large stuffed doll being thrown into An Jiusheng's ward, as if it appeared out of thin air.
The large stuffed doll, which was 1.7 meters long, fell straight to the center of the ward.
The magic weapon that Shi Huan originally placed inside the object also rolled out.
Shi Huan: "He Ming, since you are here, why don't we have a good talk."
He Ming: "Oh? I wonder what Miss Shi and I have to talk about? When you ran away from my house without saying a word, didn't you plan not to negotiate with me?"
In fact, Shi Huan did not plan to come back directly at first, but because Master Qingyu had already spoken at that time, she no longer stayed in He's house.
He Ming: "Huh? Why don't you speak? Did I say something wrong?"
Just when Shi Huan was thinking about how to reply to his words so as to successfully lure him out, An Jiusheng on the hospital bed spoke.
"He Shaodong's family should come out and get together. We have been friends for so many years, isn't it worth it for you to come out and see me? I have just recovered from a serious illness, and He Shaodong's family is just in time to come."
He propped himself up, and Shi Huan was always paying attention to him. Seeing that he was struggling to get up, he used his strength to help him.
He Ming: "Oh? I really don't know when Mr. An was hospitalized. I haven't come to visit him. It's really rude and rude."
"It doesn't matter, I never mind this," An Jiusheng smiled: "Yeah, ghost cultivator!"
When the word 'ghost cultivator' came out, An Jiusheng's gaze suddenly changed, and the thick hatred in it seemed to overflow: "Farewell to Heshan, it's been a long time since we saw each other."
An Jiusheng: "It just so happened that all three of us were present that year. It was a reunion after a long absence. Why don't we come out and talk."
An Jiusheng's effect is obviously much more effective than Shi Huan's.
He Ming appeared, not in his usual suit and leather shoes. Instead, he looked like a ghost cultivator in a black hat.
Shi Huan was shocked: "Don't you have no spiritual power?"
He Ming did not answer, and with a wave of his sleeves, a square table and three chairs appeared out of thin air. He stood there and stretched out his hand: "Please sit down."
When Shi Huan saw An Jiusheng wanted to get out of bed, he helped him get down. After he sat down, he sat down.
He Ming also transformed tea sets and tea.
When these things came into Shi Huan's hands, she looked at them carefully. She found that it was a relatively simple talisman conversion, but if you call it simple, Shi Huan didn't know how to do it.
Because it seems to add some other things to the original one, which is equivalent to an innovation.
Shi Huan vaguely guessed that He Ming's status in Yinsha Guimen would not be low.
Because sometimes some runes passed down are suitable for all ordinary people. As long as they practice it with concentration, they can get results, but they will not have many achievements in their lives.
And if those who can add their own innovations on the original basis, their things often cannot be learned by others.
So Shi Huan reasonably guessed that these were He Ming's own innovations.
The three people sat in the ward, drinking tea together in a strange and peaceful manner.
He Ming suddenly laughed out loud: "Aren't you afraid of me poisoning you?"
"Of course I'm scared." An Jiusheng admitted: "After all, I seem to have recovered the memory you least want to recover."
Although the two of them could not see He Ming's expression, they could both guess that this man's face was not very pretty.
Shi Huan also gradually dispelled his doubts.
A person like He Ming should not reach a high position in the Yinsha Ghost Sect.
He Ming: "I wonder what Miss Shi did in my home during my afternoon meeting?"
Faced with He Ming's sudden question, Shi Huan calmed down: "Sleep, practice, and go home."
Shi Huan: "What does He Shaodong's family want me to do?"
He Ming used his fingers to pop out a ray of Yin Qi in the magic weapon: "Miss Shi, won't you explain to me what is going on?"
Shi Huan looked at it and pretended to be dumbfounded: "What is this? I have never seen it before."
In fact, when Huan really said that, He Ming couldn't accept it because he couldn't just say that he put it into her body.
He was not sure whether Shi Huan knew that he put this into her body.
"Forget it, since Miss Shi can already think of these things, I can rest assured. Since you don't know anything, then I'll wait for you to go back first, and then come to me when you think of it."
After saying that, he turned to leave.
An Jiusheng suddenly became angry and disliked the table.
He glanced at Shi Huan.
Although Shi Huan didn't understand it, it was a blessing to his soul.
He used his spiritual power to draw a yellow talisman as a long whip. With a wave of his arm, the whip automatically stretched and wrapped around He Ming's body.
He Ming didn't know why, but his reaction was half a beat too slow. He was successfully stopped by Shi Huan's whip.
Shi Huan's face was filled with joy.
But the whip suddenly became empty.
An Jiusheng suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"
Depend on!
At some point, He Ming actually ran to Shi Huan's side, and she quickly took a few steps back.
"Asheng, get out quickly and close the door!"
Unexpectedly, An Jiusheng did not retreat. Instead, he stepped forward and grabbed He Ming's shoulders.
"quick!"
Shi Huan reacted quickly and tied up He Ming with a whip. He also put a few yellow talismans on it.
He Ming calmed down.
An Jiusheng sat down on the hospital bed without any strength.
Shi Huan wanted to use spiritual power to explore his body, but An Jiusheng raised his hand to stop him: "I'm fine."
Shi Huan: "Why do I feel like something changed when you woke up?"
An Jiusheng smiled: "Really? Then tell me, where have I changed?"
"I can't tell. It's very strange. Although you have my master's spiritual power in your body, the time is so short that you don't have time to fuse it. And if you don't have a vessel in your body, there is no way to fuse it."
The smile on An Jiusheng's face continued to expand and became a little sinister. Shi Huan sensed something was wrong and retreated, but it was already too late.
"You are not Asheng!"
"Of course." The fake An Jiusheng raised his hand and took off the human skin mask, revealing Luo Haoqin's face: "Because I am Luo Haoqin!"
He raised his hand and grabbed Shi Huan's shoulder, turned his hand into a claw, and inserted it into Shi Huan's flesh.
Shi Huan felt pain and raised his hand to whip him.
He was also stopped by Luo Haoqin. At this time, everything in the ward was shattered like glass.
Only then did Shi Huan see clearly.
They were still in the ward, but An Jiusheng was still asleep on the bed.