"Miaomiao won't! She won't do this kind of thing, she won't do anything to make you sad, even if she is about to freeze to death from the cold air around you, she won't let you see it, and she will be so blatantly disgusted! "
Leng Ningchi was stunned. Mu Cang was right, Miaomiao wouldn't know it, but... Leng Ningchi turned to one side and hid her face in tears. What should she do? She hoped that Miaomiao could stay away from her, but she didn't want it. Really happened.
Listening to Mu Cang's words, Lan Jixuan also realized that the matter might be more serious than he thought. Even if he had taken a lot of medication, it would not be like this.
"Stop arguing, it's giving me a headache." It was Shui Miaomiao's voice that came belatedly to stop the fight.
Shui Miaomiao stood up and held her forehead, looking impatient, "I'll go back and lie down for a while. You don't need to call me for lunch."
Just after taking two or three steps, Shui Miaomiao fainted gorgeously. Mu Cang caught her with quick eyes and hands, looking for the Saint Yuan Ancestor.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor finally felt something was wrong, and quietly appeared behind Mu Cang, stroking his beard and looking at Shui Miaomiao.
"Friends!" Hua Yixian's joyful voice came from outside the yard, which was incompatible with the current atmosphere. "I successfully took back the little puppy. By the way, before I took the puppy back, it teased me. It seems like something happened to Miaomiao's soul, well, what happened to everyone."
Everyone stared at Hua Yixian.
Hua Yixian, who rushed into the yard to announce the good news, finally realized that the atmosphere here was not right. He slowed down and saw Shui Miaomiao in Mu Cang's arms and asked, "What's wrong with Miaomiao?"
"Hun!" After being reminded by Hua Yixian, Saint Yuan Ancestor thought of something. He pulled off a few beards and said hurriedly, "Quickly, take her back to the room and turn on more heating lamps to prevent her from getting cold. .”
How did she do it!
Everyone didn't know what the Saint Yuan Ancestor was doing in the courtyard, just like a dancing master, but they could all see that the Saint Yuan Ancestor's face was getting more and more serious.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor was also in shock at this moment.
You said that you live peacefully in this Ying Mansion and just meditate and practice exercises every day. Such a relaxing thing, how did Shui Miaomiao lose her soul!
Shui Miaomiao's body became colder and colder. Leng Ningchi covered Shui Miaomiao with a quilt, lit a heating lamp, and looked at the Saint Yuan Ancestor at a loss.
"What's wrong with Miaomiao?"
Saint Yuan Ancestor was just wondering when his eyes fell on Leng Ningchi and he suddenly took a breath, "Are you still practicing what I taught you?"
Why did you suddenly ask this? Leng Ningchi nodded, "Miaomiao her"
The Saint Yuan Ancestor raised his hand to interrupt Leng Ningchi's words and asked, "Have you slept together recently?"
"Ah? That one." Leng Ningchi was confused by the question from the Saint Yuan Ancestor, and said after a while, "I had a nightmare one night, and Miaomiao stayed with me all night, but she was sleeping on a collapsed chair at that time."
It seemed that Shui Miaomiao had been sleeping restlessly on the collapsed chair. She probably fell into a dream due to the condensation, and then a strand or two of her soul did not come out.
Generally speaking, if a person is healthy, the departed soul will slowly come back, so Shui Miaomiao can still move normally, just a few beats slower. After all, there are a few strands of soul missing, and the soul has been separated from the body for too long at this moment. And it seemed like he was in some kind of danger.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor didn't know whether to praise Shui Miaomiao for being too weak physically or because Shui Miaomiao's soul was too strong and got mixed up in time and space, causing her to be stranded somewhere.
It’s so awesome!
The Saint Yuan Ancestor finally experienced the mood of Xian Yanxian Zun. Shui Miaomiao could always injure himself in a seemingly small matter, causing earth-shattering injuries.
"What happened to Miaomiao?" Hua Yixian asked eagerly.
"I won't do it anymore." The Saint Yuan Ancestor said to Leng Ningchi. The Saint Yuan Ancestor didn't know everything that could happen with the technique he taught her, so he could only warn her like this.
As for what happened to Shui Miaomiao, it was useless for them to know about the matter of soul leaving the body, and they were still worried about it for no reason.
"You guys go out first and leave this yard."
Everyone still listened to what the Saint Yuan Ancestor said.
"So, is Miaomiao frozen by me?" After leaving the yard, Leng Ningchi was still thinking about the words of the Saint Yuan Ancestor. It seemed that Shui Miaomiao started to behave abnormally after sleeping in the same room with him.
"It's all my fault." Leng Ningchi blamed herself.
"It should have nothing to do with this." Lan Jixuan said, but he didn't know how to comfort Leng Ningchi.
Moreover, Hua Yixian was still jumping to the side, "Old Ancestor is amazing, he only talks half of what he says, and he makes all the sense."
"Whether it's a conspiracy or not, Saint Yuan Ancestor has a way to cure Miaomiao. We don't want to stand here anymore. It's not good to disturb Saint Yuan Ancestor."
Leng Ning nodded in agreement and left quickly. She took all the blame for Shui Miaomiao being like this on herself. Now she just wanted to be alone.
Hua Yixian was still a little reluctant and was forced to leave by Lan Jixuan.
"Where are the Mu'an people?" Lan Jixuan asked
"You should have left early. You ran away so fast. There is no friendship at all."
Afraid that Mu An was the one who cared most about Shui Miaomiao among the few of us, Lan Jixuan took Hua Yixian and knew that he was unhappy now. This happened to him just after he came out. He wanted to say a few words to anyone who caught him, so he didn't say anything. correct.
Mu Cang circled around and appeared at the door of Shui Miaomiao's room.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor was not surprised at all when Mu Cang left and returned. He continued to diagnose his pulse without even turning his head.
Thinking of Mu Cang's concern for Shui Miaomiao, Saint Yuan Ancestor thought that this might happen.
Seeing the Saint Yuan Ancestor take back his hand, Mu Cang asked in a loud voice, "What happened to Miaomiao?"
"It's just the soul leaving the body."
That’s it! Please don't say it so easily.
Mu Cang clenched his hands into fists and was so nervous that he couldn't control himself, "Miaomiao will be fine, right?"
The Saint Yuan Ancestor nodded, he had a way, but.
"Then what are you waiting for, ancestor? I'll leave now."
"No need." The Saint Yuan Ancestor stopped Mu Cang, put his hands in his hands, sat on the chair, and looked at Shui Miaomiao, "I'm just a little bit surprised. I just checked her, and her soul seems to have been seriously injured."
"I heard that he was injured by Wang Ren of the Giant Spirit Sect using a thunder curse."
"That's it." The Saint Yuan Ancestor nodded, his eyes becoming sharper, "But Xiao Xian'er found the Deep Fire Flower for her. Her soul shouldn't be like this, so loose."
"In Peach Blossom Spring, Shui Miaomiao was seriously injured by a demon."
"Monster, I haven't seen it for a long time, but..." Saint Yuan Ancestor shook his head, "Although the demon is powerful, it shouldn't be able to hurt the soul."
Mu Cang stopped talking and looked directly at the Saint Yuan Ancestor. What are you going to say? Just tell the truth. Don't be pretentious here. It's very annoying.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor sighed lightly. This kid is too smart to be easy to talk about. He then said clearly, "The compatibility between this soul and this body can be said to be 100%, but looking at the traces, there is also the inability to free oneself after being injured." Hey, it doesn’t look like the original wife.”
As the Saint Yuan Patriarch finished speaking, thunder exploded above Yaocheng in the clear sky, making everyone's hearts tremble.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor raised his head and looked outside through the window. The thunder seemed to be hitting above his head.
"I don't know what Ancestor is talking about. I just ask Ancestor to save Shui Miaomiao as soon as possible."
