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Chapter 227 Imitation

"Yu Shi, what are you doing?" She really couldn't figure out what this guy was doing. Lin Xiaowan ran to him and shouted several times but he didn't respond.

The hot oil in the pot was boiling, and Lin Xiaowan could only find a long stick and pry the jade monk out.

The strange thing is that even though this guy got out of the oil pan, his body still maintained the same posture as in the oil pan.

After several large buckets of cold water were rushed up, the entire floor of the fire room was covered with oily flowers.

Lin Xiaowan then came close to Yu Shi. She pulled a few times, but when Yu Shi didn't respond, she put her hand on the tip of his nose.

His breathing was very weak, and he looked as if he had been seriously injured.

Lin Xiaowan hurriedly put her hand on Yushi's wrist again. She could clearly feel that Monk Yushi's pulse was very weak.

This weak level is somewhat similar to Ji Quansheng's situation.

Without caring about anything else, Lin Xiaowan opened her wings again. After the green liquid fell on the corner of Yu Shi's mouth, the expression on his face finally stopped being ferocious.

Ji Quansheng and Yu Shi encountered bizarre situations one after another. Everyone knows that things are definitely not simple.

Now, Lin Xiaowan's only idea is to take the jade back first, and then go to Jiang Xiaoyu to find a solution.

Just as she was carrying a mountain of jade back to the room where Ji Quansheng was, monk Yangsheng was carrying bowls and chopsticks and almost bumped into her.

Seeing someone on Lin Xiaowan's back, Yang Sheng hurriedly stepped aside and kept apologizing: "Donor, don't blame me, donator, don't blame me, it was the young monk who was rude."

Yang Sheng looked a little panicked. Lin Xiaowan had no time to pay attention to him. She turned around and kicked the door open, placing the Jade Monk next to Ji Quansheng.

But when she turned around, she happened to see Yang Sheng also coming in.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xiaowan is not an idiot. Now that someone on her side has an accident, the cause is likely to be a few people from Tianbei Temple. Therefore, there is naturally no kindness on her face.

"I...it's dinner time, and I will deliver food to some donors." Yang Sheng replied hesitantly.

"Eat?" Lin Xiaowan walked toward Yang Sheng warily. She lowered her eyes slightly, looked at the side dishes Yang Sheng was holding, and asked, "Let me ask you, where are you from?"

"Where do I come from?" Yang Sheng seemed to be a little confused by this question.

It's no wonder that Lin Xiaowan would ask this, mainly because the place where the jade was just found is the fire room, and the fire room is naturally the place for cooking.

I clearly didn't see Yang Sheng just now, but now he suddenly appeared carrying something. How could this not make people suspicious.

"Yes, I'm just asking you, where did you get this food?" Lin Xiaowan asked directly.

Yang Sheng replied doubtfully: "From my residence."

"Where do you live?"

Yang Sheng nodded and said: "We are not allowed to eat meat and fish in our temple. If we cook for a few people, we can't cook in the fire room. Also, there are not many people in our temple, and my place is spacious, so I can cook in the fire room."

There are meals cooked for you."

"Huh? I see that there is nothing fishy or fishy in the food you cook."

"Yes!" Yang Sheng pointed to the dish and said, "Master Ku Ye specially told me that some of you are in poor health and may not be able to just eat vegetarian food, so he took out the beast that has been collected in the temple for a long time.

Give me the ointment, all your dishes will be made from this ointment.”

Lin Xiaowan frowned and smelled it. The aroma of the oil in the dish was indeed a bit like animal fat.

She looked at Yang Sheng, and Lin Xiaowan really couldn't find any flaws in this man's words. She had no choice but to wave her hand and said: "Okay, thank you, little master, you can go ahead and do your work."

Yang Sheng stretched his neck and looked at the two unconscious people on the bed, and tried to ask: "Female donor, what happened to the two people on the bed?"

Lin Xiaowan said calmly: "They are just a little tired from practicing, so they will squint for a while."

"Oh." After saying that, Yang Sheng turned around and left, and by the way, he helped to close the door.

Looking at the two unconscious people in front of her, Lin Xiaowan frowned for a moment.

Now, she doesn't dare to leave the two of them rashly. If the two of them encounter danger now, they have no ability to resist at all.

However, if Jiang Xiaoyu was not found early, Lin Xiaowan would be helpless to deal with the situation in front of her.

"Jiang Xiaoyu, Jiang Xiaoyu, where have you gone?" Lin Xiaowan took a deep breath and complained.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps outside the door grew closer and farther away.

"Xiaowan, are you here?" Jiang Xiaoyu's voice came from outside.

Lin Xiaowan was immediately overjoyed. She ran over and opened the door to Jiang Xiaoyu.

"Where did you run?" Lin Xiaowan punched Jiang Xiaoyu in the chest.

Jiang Xiaoyu was caught off guard by the punch and immediately coughed twice.

"The sky is going to fall or something. If you hit someone with such force, it won't pay for your life?" Jiang Xiaoyu complained.

"You're talking about me!" Lin Xiaowan was so anxious that she directly pulled Jiang Xiaoyu in. She pointed at the jade and Ji Quansheng on the bed and said, "Look at them!"

"Huh?" Jiang Xiaoyu walked to the bed and put his hands on their wrists.

After a moment, he turned around and asked, "What on earth is going on?"

"How do I know? When I saw them, they were already like this."

Jiang Xiaoyu lowered his head, seeming to be thinking about something.

Lin Xiaowan looked out the window like a reflex. After feeling that no one was there, she leaned into Jiang Xiaoyu's ear and said, "There is something weird about Tianbei Temple today. Otherwise, let's leave first."

Jiang Xiaoyu turned his head and asked, "What should the two of them do?"

"I can't care about so much anymore. The most important thing is to leave here now. Don't you feel that this place is getting weirder and weirder?"

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded, "It's a little weird."

Although he was talking, his eyes were fixed on Lin Xiaowan. Being looked at so nakedly by Jiang Xiaoyu, Lin Xiaowan suddenly felt her face turn red with embarrassment.

She couldn't help but lower her head, as if she were a mosquito. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Jiang Xiaoyu smiled and ignored the two people who were still unconscious next to him, and explained: "I don't know why, but when I look at you now, I always feel a little dazzling."

When Lin Xiaowan heard this, the blush on her face became even thicker, "How long ago, you actually..."

As he spoke, his head almost buried in his chest.

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't know why, but he was extremely courageous today.

He grabbed Lin Xiaowan and whispered: "Let's go to the next room to discuss how to deal with the current predicament."

Although the words were spoken in a serious manner, there was obviously a hint of teasing in the tone.

Being pulled by Jiang Xiaoyu like this, Lin Xiaowan was so shy that she was almost dizzy.

Her body followed Jiang Xiaoyu out of the room involuntarily.

In the next room, Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly became extremely hot. He hugged Lin Xiaowan and breathed rapidly: "Xiaowan, Xiaowan, do you know, in fact, in my heart, you have always been

The most beautiful woman in the world. Every day and night, I think about you all the time."

From such a close distance, Lin Xiaowan could clearly smell the scent of Jiang Xiaoyu.

Her voice was extremely delicate, "Xiaoyu, me too!"

Jiang Xiaoyu in front of him seemed to have suddenly heard some inspiring words, and his hands were almost trembling.

Trembling, she kept getting closer to Lin Xiaowan's slender waist.

However, suddenly, a huge wing opened, and on the tip of the wing, a sharp bone spur penetrated directly into Jiang Xiaoyu's chest.

"Xiaowan, you!"

Lin Xiaowan chuckled softly and said: "Compared with me, your understanding of Jiang Xiaoyu is probably more than a little bit behind."

As he spoke, the bone spurs gradually became thicker, and the blood hole on "Jiang Xiaoyu"'s chest also gradually became larger.

In the space, a strange force appeared.

A pair of withered old hands stretched out from the void and pulled "Jiang Xiaoyu" into the void.

The space in front of me instantly turned into a transparent world.

In this world, there is no distinction between up, down, left and right. Lin Xiaowan stood there with her wings spread out, like an ancient god, overlooking this strange world.

Outside the room, Yang Sheng covered the bloody hole in his chest and kept coughing.

The old monk withered leaves had a cold face, "Have you forgotten what I told you? The illusion can only be that of yourself, because there will always be flaws in what you imitate from others."

After the dead leaves left, Yang Sheng looked annoyed and said to himself: "Why is this body's yang energy so strong? I almost missed the business."


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