"Don't worry, he's fine." Ouyang Hong took a drink of water to stabilize his mind, and then said, "I used my spiritual consciousness to explore and found that Gongsun Yan's sea of consciousness was all wrapped in darkness, as if there was something between him. When I thought
When I forced my way in, I was bounced back by a powerful force."
Total darkness?
Could it be the scene she saw before she came out last time?
After asking about Master's situation again, Ling Xuewei was really relieved when she learned that Gongsun Yan was fine.
"Girl, this kid's situation is really weird. Master has traveled all over the country for so many years and has never seen anyone like him. You may have to make your trip in vain." Ouyang Hong sighed.
I didn’t expect that even Master couldn’t do anything about it.
Ling Xuewei frowned and looked at the unconscious Gongsun Yan, thoughtfully.
Outside.
Wu Yishenghaomiao was waiting anxiously, accompanied by an elder from Yunshui Pavilion.
The door opened, and several people immediately rushed up.
"how's it going?"
"How's it going?"
…
Everyone asked about Gongsun Yan's situation.
"Let's talk about it when we get back."
Ling Xuewei asked Wu Yi and Sheng Haomiao to support Gongsun Yan, and the group returned to the room. Only then did she tell Gongsun Yan's situation.
After learning about Ouyang Hong's diagnosis, several people couldn't help but look disappointed.
But Wu Yi was the calmest, "Thank you, Senior Ouyang."
Ling Xuewei waved her hand.
After Gongsun Yan was settled, Ling Xuewei went out.
"Xuewei, wait."
Wu Yi stopped her, "Can we talk?"
Ling Xuewei nodded.
The two went to the courtyard together.
"Xuewei, yesterday master sent news that something happened in the sect and asked me to go back quickly. Tomorrow, I will leave, Yan's side..."
Ling Xuewei thought it was something big, so she quickly said, "Brother Wu, don't worry, I will take good care of him."
"Xuewei, thank you very much..."
Wu Yi's black eyes flashed, and no amount of words of thanks could express his mood at the moment.
The two talked again and she left.
Looking at the woman's back, Wu Yi's eyes were deep.
A sigh sounded in the courtyard, A Yan, this is the only thing I can do for you now.
"Ayi, you want to leave? Why is it so urgent in the sect?"
Sheng Haomiao came over, obviously having heard their previous conversation.
"You're coming too." Wu Yi glanced at Sheng Haomiao.
"I want to leave too? Are you kidding! How can I leave easily in Yan's current situation! What's more, if you and I are gone, who will take care of him?" Sheng Haomiao jumped up immediately.
"Uncle Fang is here. Besides, he must be willing to let you take care of him." Wu Yi said.
Sheng Haomiao was silent for a while.
There should be nothing to say.
But I still felt awkward.
Wu Yi said no more and turned around and entered the room, leaving Sheng Haomiao alone, scratching his head in distress.
He discovered that not only Yan had changed recently, but also A Yi had become weird!
What's going on?
…
The next day.
When Ling Xuewei came out of the house, she realized that Wu Yi had left. Before leaving, she went to say goodbye to her master. But what surprised her was that even Sheng Haomiao had left.
This man usually wanted to stick to Gongsun Yan, but why did he suddenly leave without saying a word?
Did something really happen?
However, Ling Xuewei didn't ask any more questions and said goodbye to her master in the morning, because her brother had been nagging in her ears that she wanted to go back to Si's house, so her father was probably worried.
After bidding farewell to their master, the group set out on their journey again.
Without Sheng Haomiao, the journey was obviously much quieter.