After a while, Yingchen opened his eyes and frowned slowly.
After searching for souls, he saw the place where the junior brother last went... Bai Mansion.
Nothing can be seen after that, so there must be something wrong with that place.
After confirming that Baifu was in this city, Yingchen took Sheng Nuan out of the inn and headed for Baifu in the afternoon.
Arriving outside the gate of Bai Mansion, Yingchen hugged the little fox and was about to knock on the door. At this moment, a voice sounded.
"Xiao Yingchen!"
Yingying paused and looked sideways, then Sheng Nuan raised his head and saw a figure in white clothes appearing in his field of vision.
The cold and immortal and beautiful female monk walked to Yingchen: "You are here too."
Yingchen nodded and saluted: "Uncle Master."
Sheng Nuan learned from the customer service that this female cultivator was named Ying Qingling, who was the uncle of Master Yingchen and a close disciple of Jian Zun.
In other words, Ying Qingling is actually Yingchen's young apprentice, but now, Yingchen is calling him master and uncle.
Sheng Nuan wanted to laugh, but when she saw Ying Qingling's cold and scrutinizing look, she immediately held it back.
Then she understood that Ying Qingling also discovered something unusual in Bai Mansion, so she appeared here.
Knowing that Ying Qingling also wanted to check, Yingchen frowned and immediately tried to dissuade him: "Why don't I check first, and then ask my uncle for help if necessary."
However, Ying Qingling obviously had no intention of doing this: "We've all met, let's get together, that's it."
Yingchen could only remain silent.
After a while, the two of them knocked on the door of the White House.
The person who opened the door was an old man who looked like a butler. He opened the door a few cracks and his eyes were a little wary: "Two Immortal Lords, what's the matter?"
Ying Qingling was the first to speak: "My disciples were invited to come to your mansion to ward off evil spirits a few days ago, but they haven't been back for a long time, so I came here to ask."
"I see, but the immortal king who came to ward off the evil has already left."
Yingchen narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to hold the sword, but Ying Qingling stopped him without any trace.
She asked aloud: "The medicine in the mansion is rich in fragrance, but someone is sick?"
Without waiting for the housekeeper to say anything, she said quietly: "I happen to be proficient in medical skills. Do you need any help?"
Before the housekeeper could speak, a weak female voice came from the courtyard: "Uncle Liang, is there an Immortal Lord visiting? I heard the Immortal Lord said that he knows medical skills, please invite people in quickly."
The housekeeper then bowed and invited Yingchen and Ying Qingling in, while Sheng Nuan stayed in Yingchen's arms.
Walking into the yard, Yingchen and the others learned from the housekeeper that the mansion was attacked by monsters a few days ago and the young master was injured. Although the monster was killed later, the young master's injuries never improved and are now recovering.
Critically ill.
Yingchen and his wife went in, and were first entertained by Mr. Bai's wife who looked like a wealthy businessman. The couple were worried about their son, with red eyes and tired faces. They promised to thank the housekeeper and take them to Mr. Bai's room.
The smell of medicine in the room is strong, and the graceful young woman is feeding Young Master Bai to drink the medicine.
Sheng Nuan saw that Mr. Bai must have been very handsome when he was still healthy, but now he was tortured to the bone.
Seeing them coming in, Mrs. Bai put down the medicine bowl and got out of the way: "Please take a look at my husband's illness. If it can be cured, the Bai family will definitely thank you, and Mei Niang will wear a grass ring..."
"
Mr. Bai gasped helplessly and said: "Mei Niang, everyone has their own destiny, you can't force it."
Mrs. Bai bit her lip: "Husband."
Yingchen didn't know medical skills, but he could feel that there was no demonic aura in Mr. Bai's body, but a heavy death aura.
Ying Qingling stepped forward, first checked his pulse, and then poured some spiritual power into Mr. Bai's body.
In an instant, Mr. Bai's complexion improved slightly and his breathing became longer. Mrs. Bai was overjoyed and thanked her repeatedly.
When he heard Ying Qingling say that the cure could not be cured and it would take a few days, he without hesitation called his servants to settle them into a room, and also told his servants to treat Yingchen and the two as guests.
Walking out of Mr. Bai's room, Yingchen asked: "Master, uncle, what can you see?"
Ying Qingling frowned and said thoughtfully: "I'm not sure yet, but I should be able to determine what it is tonight."
When the servants took her to her residence, Ying Qingling seemed to suddenly remember something. She looked back at Yingchen and frowned: "You want to live with this evildoer?"
Yingchen didn't think there was anything wrong with this at first. After all, in his opinion, the monster was just a captive, no different from a kitten or puppy. It was just easier to keep it in front of him.
But when Ying Qingling asked him, he felt something strange inexplicably.
Sheng Nuan saw Ying Qingling frowning and looking very repulsive towards her. She was worried that Yingchen would suffer a lot if she handed her over to Ying Qingling, so she quickly said: "I don't want Xianjun, this little girl seems to have a bad temper."
Great, I don’t want to live with her.”
Yingchen paused slightly and pinched the fox whose head was leaning towards his chest: "Be calm."
Ying Qingling was also stunned. The next moment, the corners of her mouth moved and she tried to straighten them. She coughed slightly and frowned dissatisfied: "What nonsense are you talking about? Who is this little girl? Didn't you hear Yingchen call me uncle?"
Then, Ying Qingling waved her hand to Yingchen again: "Okay, okay, this little demon looks stupid and doesn't seem restless. You can take it with you yourself. Keep your murderous intentions in check. Don't bully anyone."
Little monster."
Yingchen:……
Ying Qingling entered the room first. As soon as the door closed, she swooped in front of the mirror. While looking in the mirror, she couldn't help covering her lips and snickering.
"The little monster is so presumptuous, he dares to call me a little girl!"
"How can you be so young...hehehe..."
Sheng Nuan felt that she had escaped danger and followed Yingchen into the room, but did not notice that Yingchen looked a little stiff and uncomfortable.
He could see all the petty tricks this little monster was playing just now. After all, he was not the uncle who looked cold but was in fact aloof. He also knew that this little monster was deliberately flattering.
She didn't want to live with her uncle, she had to stay by his side.
Could it be that you haven't been frightened by him in the past few days, so you dare to have other thoughts about him?
It’s so evil!
Following Yingchen into the room, Sheng Nuan was looking for a suitable sleeping place for herself. She was caught off guard when she heard Yingchen say: "I am a sword cultivator."
She was a little confused: "I know."
so what?
Yingchen looked at her expressionlessly: "And I entered the Tao through killing."
Sheng Nuan thought of the sword that seemed to be able to split the heaven and earth in the memory of the original owner, and coughed lightly: "Oh, it's really powerful."
Seeing that the little monster seemed to be afraid, Yingchen continued: "When practicing swordsmanship, what you practice is ruthlessness. There are many people who kill their wives to prove the Tao..."
The corner of Sheng Nuan's mouth twitched slightly, hehe: "That's quite perverted. This kind of person probably can't cultivate anything."
Yingchen's original intention was to intimidate, but when he saw that the monster was obviously afraid, he gave up and meditated as usual.
Sheng Nuan was a little confused by his endless words, but Yingchen had already meditated, so she didn't think much about it, walked to the short collapse and jumped on it to rest.
At dinner, people from Baifu brought food, but Yingchen Bigu didn't need to eat it. All the food went into Sheng Nuan's stomach.
Not long after eating, night fell.
Sheng Nuan was curled up on the squat platform and running her mental skills. At this time, the customer service suddenly said: "Host, here we come."
She opened her eyes quickly and found that she was the only one left in the room. Yingchen, who was meditating just now, could no longer see anyone...
