Half an hour later, Xu Huan staggered back to Drishuiguan, his face turned a little pale.

As soon as she returned to Drishui Temple, she went to the place where she could wash and wash on weekdays.

Cheng Fan noticed her strangeness from afar and quickly used his spiritual sense to investigate.

But Xu Huan was not injured. Although his mana was losing a lot, there was no sign of disorder. He only needed to spend some time meditating to recover.

Cheng Fan frowned slightly.

Could it be that the inner demon is making trouble?

But Xu Huan has been making up for his lack of mental state for a while, and has achieved some results. He has always carried the soul-requiem jade made with jade essence. In theory, there shouldn't be any problem.

I don't know what she encountered?

Forget it, go and ask.

Thinking of this, Cheng Fan restrained his spiritual consciousness, and his body shook outside the bathroom, and said in a warm voice:

"Mingzhen, I noticed that your face seemed a little wrong. Are you okay?"

"Master, I'm fine, wait a moment... I'll come out immediately... vomit!"

Before Xu Huan finished speaking, she had another dry retching and had not recovered until now.

The dream constructed by the Nightmare Prayer just now brought her an unparalleled impact.

Using this magical power to guide the existence that they feared the most in their hearts was originally required to consume a lot of mana. Cheng Fan could use it freely, but Xu Huan built it a little like walking on thin ice.

In particular, sealing the memories of the two and establishing false connections took her a lot of effort, which made her face turn pale.

The terrifying scene made her feel disgusted, especially the soup, which was ten thousand times more terrifying than the evil spirits in hell!

If she could choose again, she would never use this magical power to the boss, and she would directly slash him with one sword!

After a while of ease, Xu Huan washed her face and looked at Cheng Fan embarrassedly.

Cheng Fan frowned and looked at her worriedly, "What happened?"

"Well, Master, I'm just tired because I used that magical power and lacked magic power."

"What are you embarrassed to say to your teacher?"

Cheng Fan said lightly: "Reproduce the situation just now, let me see how you mastered it."

Xu Huan rubbed his fingers and said awkwardly: "Master, why don't you look at it? It's a bit inappropriate..."

"Hmm? What's wrong with it? Could it be...you're going to get along?"

Cheng Fan looked at her with strange eyes, which made Xu Huan feel embarrassed. If it weren't for the master-apprentice status, he would have wanted to rush up to scratch him with his claws.

"Master! What are you talking nonsense? Am I that kind of person?!"

"No, it's the fault of the teacher."

Cheng Fan begged for mercy repeatedly, but this time it distracted Xu Huan's attention and his mood suddenly recovered a lot.

"Then let's reappear."

Cheng Fan beat her up, he wanted to see what kind of scene it was to make her look like.

"Hmph! Just look at it! But Master, don't regret it."

Xu Huan said angrily, immediately urging his magic power to reappear the scene of the two in the illusion.

After seeing the anti-counterman's terrified appearance, Cheng Fan nodded with satisfaction.

"I did a good job, but I need to pay attention to some details. If I encounter someone with a strong willpower, I may pay great attention to memory deviations. This solution varies from person to person, just pay more attention to details."

Xu Huan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, listened carefully to the comments, and then showed a smirk like a little fox stealing chicken.

Cheng Fan didn't care and continued to see the part of the hotel owner.

“…”

When he saw the deformed person appearing, Cheng Fan cast a surprised look at Xu Huan.

This girl...is definitely watched a lot of horror movies!

Seeing the pot of mutton soup filled with technological work and various foreign objects, even Cheng Fan couldn't help feeling chills and nausea.

As a pot of "mutton soup" was forcibly poured into his mouth, Cheng Fan couldn't bear to see it anymore.

Good guy!

This is much more cruel than killing someone!

This boss probably won't want to get involved in these things again in his life.

"Not bad, not bad...dream!"

Cheng Fan's expression instantly froze, his eyebrows frowned tightly, and he hurried into the bathroom without even saying anything.

Xu Huan snorted, then couldn't help but chuckle.

Who told you to watch it? It's no wonder I'm!

Seeing the master's defeated appearance, Xu Huan couldn't help feeling well. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he jumped back to the house to practice while humming a small song.

In the bathroom, Cheng Fan's expression instantly returned to calm, and a trace of curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Haha, I want to make it difficult for a medical student who is with a general teacher every day?

Cheng Fan smiled and shook his head, shook his body, and went back to the house to practice.

...

A few days later, weekend.

An acquaintance came from the Drop Water View, the grandson of Senior Long, Long Qi.

Long Qi entered the main hall directly, and there was a little boy next to him.

Long Qi bowed to Cheng Fan, then walked straight to the statue of the Sanqing Dao Ancestor God to sing a stick of incense.

The little guy also followed suit and burned incense together...

Then, Long Qi knelt on the futon in front of Cheng Fan and asked straight to the point:

"Seeing Master, is my grandfather in the sight?"

"At this time... we should play chess in the small town at the foot of the mountain."

Cheng Fan said with a faint smile.

"Oh...what should I do?"

Long Qi frowned slightly, looking a little distressed.

The little guy beside him looked around curiously, feeling very novel and interesting about everything in the Taoist temple.

The little guy looks older than the little Nannan. He probably should be around the third grade of elementary school, and he is just a naughty age.

Cheng Fan guessed that Long Qi's problem was probably related to the little guy around him.

"If you have any questions, please tell me, I can convey Senior Long on your behalf."

Long Qi looked at Cheng Fan eagerly as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"The master, that's it. I've dated a girlfriend..."

Halfway through his words, Long Qi suddenly scratched his head embarrassedly.

Seeing this, Cheng Fan's mouth twitched.

Isn’t it just a girlfriend? What’s the big deal?

What the hell is that he is so shy in front of me suddenly?

"Uh, it's a good thing. Senior Long has been looking forward to holding his grandson."

Long Jian smiled shyly, "Ahem... we haven't developed that yet."

"I think it's almost done!"

The little guy suddenly said, looking at Long Qi with an ambiguous look.

This little guy...

It seems a bit unsimple.

Cheng Fan looked at him with great interest.

"Kid, do you know Long Qi's girlfriend?"

Cheng Fan asked with a smile.

"Of course! Brother Long Qi is chasing my sister. This time they just wanted to go out for a trip, but they didn't know how to resettle me, so they brought me here."

"Also, don't call me a kid, my name is Bai Yi, Bai Juyi's Bai Yi!"
Chapter completed!