"The soul is not in the body, slightly missing."
Shui Miaomiao immediately turned the table over, her soul was out of her mind, she didn't want to hear it anymore, she didn't want to hear anything anymore!
"Miaomiao." She exerted too much force and leaned forward. Wen Renxian quickly put his arms around Shui Miaomiao's waist, "Calm down." Wen Renxian directly wrapped Shui Miaomiao in his arms tightly. Holding it in his arms, he asked Xipo very puzzledly, "What does it mean that the soul is not in the body and is slightly missing?"
Xipo chuckled, which was a harsh scorn in Shui Miaomiao's ears. Shui Miaomiao was as frozen in Wen Renxian's arms as if she had fallen into an ice cave, not daring to move, even forgetting to breathe.
What does it mean that the soul is not in the body?
Was it a robber who knew she was an outsider?
Shui Miaomiao never thought that this matter would be exposed. Shui Feng and An Daiyun never noticed it from the beginning, and she never thought about hiding it. However, this feeling of being seen through still made her unable to stop. Trembling with fear, almost suffocating.
"Breathe calmly." Xi Po reminded Shui Miaomiao and put the case to rights. She just explained, "The brewing fire deep flower in the East China Sea Dragon Palace is a good product for reshaping the soul. It's just that if it is used too early, the soul will be reshaped but... That weak body couldn't hold it down at all, so it overflowed..."
Shui Miaomiao was stunned. This explanation also fit the meaning of the word.
"Is it because of me?" Wen Renxian lowered his head and stared at Shui Miaomiao, filled with self-blame. He lowered himself from the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea and brought back the Brewing Fire Deep Flower, and even harmed Shui Miaomiao.
"Master, don't listen to her, she is just talking nonsense."
Xipo said meaningfully, "Really?"
Shui Miaomiao took a deep breath and tried to adjust herself from the panic. She put her arms around Wen Renxian's arms and stared at the source of Xi Po's voice. Now that I have the opportunity to seek medical treatment everywhere, you make me grateful, and the one I should be most grateful to is Master."
"That makes sense." Xipo nodded and didn't refute. Anyway, everyone was just talking nonsense, just making up sentences based on words, "Then"
"I am a patient." Shui Miaomiao interrupted Xipo, "Can I have some privacy? Don't you have a doctor-patient agreement now?"
Shui Miaomiao didn't care about this at all. She knew that Wen Renxian cared about her very much and wanted to know everything about herself.
To ease Wen Renxian's heart, Shui Miaomiao was willing to have less privacy. However, seeing that Xipo was trying to lure Wen Renxian into seduction, Shui Miaomiao had to do something to stop her, even if Wen Renxian misunderstood her.
"It is indeed necessary." Xi Po seemed to have been waiting for Shui Miaomiao to say this. She turned to Wen Renxian and said, "Please go out and wait. Witch doctors are different from ordinary doctors and may need some rituals. I also hope that if Chengxian Yuanzun is really kind to his apprentice, he should stay at least ten feet away from the house and not use any spells, as this may cause the spiritual power to flow and disturb us."
Wen Renxian hesitated. If Xi Po had said it alone, he would never have left. However, he had just been hit by what Xi Po said and was afraid that he might have done something wrong with his good intentions.
She lowered her head so that Shui Miaomiao could reach her ear and listened to her soft voice persuading her, "Master, don't worry, I can guarantee you that this old woman is definitely a bastard. She only knows how to talk nonsense." The hype is just to brainwash us into believing that she is capable, but it has no actual effect at all. Just in case we are all brainwashed, Master, you should call the police now."
Wen Renxian pursed her lips and swallowed back a bitter smile, "I don't hope she is talking nonsense, I just hope Miaomiao you can be well."
"I'm fine and alive. When I get out, I'll dance for you to see, Master."
Wen Renxian couldn't help but laugh. Shui Miaomiao could always sweep away his sorrow, but he couldn't accept it himself. His lips brushed the hair on Shui Miaomiao's head.
Wen Renxian wanted to kiss her so much, but he remembered Shui Miaomiao's surprised look that day. He shouldn't have done it. Besides, Shui Miaomiao couldn't see her now. Wasn't he taking advantage of others' danger?
"Okay, don't quarrel with Po Xi." Wen Renxian coaxed softly, rubbing Shui Miaomiao's head, "After all, given your age, don't let your popularity pass. It will make you uncomfortable, right?"
"knew."
Wen Renxian stood up, took a deep breath and strode out of the house. He very obediently stopped ten feet away from the house and stared at the house for a moment.
Xipo didn't let him use magic, which actually meant that he couldn't use his spiritual consciousness to peek.
Folding his arms nervously and irritably, Wen Renxian remembered that his sword had never been brought out and was used to press the hem of Shui Miaomiao's skirt.
Yuechan gauze is so light that it floats for a while with just a slight movement.
Shui Miaomiao was sitting on the floor, and she only had to move her shoes and socks to expose them. Wen Renxian couldn't fix them, so she simply used the Hidden Immortal Sword to hold down her skirt.
It seems that Xipo doesn't like these things very much, so there shouldn't be any problems. Wen Renxian blamed himself and thought, why can't he do anything well? It's really useless.
Wen Renxian said that he was useless, and people listened to it. It was really the funniest joke in the world.
If Wenrenxian is useless, then what are the others? Waste!
Wen Renxian's strength and cultivation have always been the leader among his peers. There are many people who are envious, jealous and yearning for him, but no one can rival him.
Even if he later chooses to restrain himself, no one can shake his status in the world of gods and demons, and no one dares to challenge and question his strength.
These are not the only things that the world of gods and demons values, and the world of gods and demons is no longer the era when a hundred flowers bloomed. The existence of Wenrenxian is like the sea-fixing needle, carrying the last glory.
Only when Shui Miaomiao, an unruly person, appeared, the restless routine always skipped levels, and Wen Renxian had to take off everything he was carrying to catch up.
When Mu Ran looked back, she realized that she actually had nothing, was good for nothing, had no friends, and no relatives.
He has family, but he is more indifferent than strangers. He only has Master, but he has not been able to look at him for the last time. He does not know how to take care of others, how to be kind to others, how to express his feelings, so what should he do? How can we protect Shui Miaomiao...
As Wen Renxian left, the room gradually became dark, until no one could see his fingers. Both people in the room were silent, and no one spoke first.
Shui Miaomiao couldn't see Xi Po there, so she stared anyway, staring hard, holding on to the table and straightening her body, trying to think that she was very powerful, but suddenly realized that these actions of hers were really stupid.
No matter what Xipo knew, she had no evidence, not to mention that she didn't ask for it, let alone want it.
Pursing her lips slightly, Shui Miaomiao regained her composure and sat down, "I was so rude just now, please forgive me Po Xi."
Under the black robe, Xi Po looked slightly surprised, as if she didn't expect her to calm down. This was a little different from what she expected, but it didn't hurt.
"But I don't think I'm wrong." Shui Miaomiao apologized just because Wen Renxian told him to respect his elders, "It was Xi Po who made the first decision. The doctors next to her would diagnose the pulse first and then make their own decision. , unlike you, Xi Po, you still say that as long as you add the word "witch" in front of "medical", you can be trusted to talk nonsense."
