Chapter 184: Wei Chengan Feels Like He's Going Crazy
Song Heyu almost blurted out "I want to find my junior sister".
Then he thought that Wei Chengan and the others had not recovered their previous memories like him.
The words that came to my lips were swallowed again.
He lowered his eyes and looked at Wei Chengan's bleeding hand, turned around silently, and took out the medicine from the storage ring.
"I don't want to go anywhere, senior brother, please don't use any more force." Song Heyu helplessly applied medicine to Wei Chengan.
Ever since Lin Wanqing became hemiplegic due to failure to receive timely medical treatment, Ling Hanyun and Wei Chengan had not been in a good mood.
Although he felt secretly happy, when he saw several of his senior brothers working hard to find an alchemist for that woman's treatment, there was not much of that feeling left.
After giving Wei Chengan another good medicine, Song Heyu looked at the silent Wei Chengan.
Suddenly he asked: "Senior brother, if my junior sister does something wrong, how will you deal with it?"
Song Heyu could have waited for Lin Wanqing to reveal his ambition and nature little by little.
But after finding the little junior sister he had been looking for all these years, he didn't want to wait any longer.
Song Heyu's tentative questions made Wei Chengan's eyes stagnant as he looked at the wound.
He looked up at Song Heyu, and when he saw that he was serious and not joking, he looked away.
"If you do something wrong, you will naturally be punished." Wei Chengan said solemnly.
He didn't know if it was Song Heyu's misunderstanding, but he always felt that after Wei Chengan said these words, the air around him became a little colder.
Song Heyu suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and asked again: "What punishment do you think, senior brother?"
Wei Chengan did not answer Song Heyu's question, but asked instead: "What did the little junior sister do wrong? Let the junior brother test the senior brother's attitude like this. She can't move during this period, and she can't offend you."
Song Heyu smiled mockingly and shook his head: "No, I just suddenly had such a doubt in my mind."
"Don't think about it, hurry up and recover your spiritual power." Wei Chengan smiled helplessly, but the smile never reached his eyes.
A person who originally seemed to have no sense of distance from anyone looked at him, but his eyes seemed to have a layer of frost that could not be broken.
Song Heyu snorted lightly, and when he saw that he couldn't get anything out of the test, he felt discouraged.
Also, the matter of rebirth was incredible, but he unexpectedly associated his senior brother's recent weirdness with the matter of rebirth.
However, what Song Heyu didn't know was that Wei Chengan was in a particularly complicated mood after he asked.
After he was seriously injured and rescued in the swamp, he often had strange dreams.
In the dream, the master not only had their five disciples, but also a sixth disciple named Yun Yanchu, who was their junior sister.
The dream was very confusing, as if a person's two completely different life experiences were intertwined and replayed in his mind.
In the dream, he and several fellow apprentices accompanied this little junior sister to set off fireworks to celebrate her birthday, but in the blink of an eye, the scene turned into a casual cultivator leading Qingyu disciples to strangle and become possessed.
One second, the junior sister was celebrating with them because of their successful breakthrough, and the next second, it turned into a forest full of corpses.
Even until the end, Ming Ming was still worrying with all the senior brothers whether the young junior sister would be able to lead tens of thousands of monks to suppress the demons and make a successful victory.
The next second, he led a group of unknown people to a large place and stabbed a terrifying-looking woman with a sword.
His intuition told him that the woman pierced by his sword was his junior sister.
Wei Cheng'an felt that he was going crazy. During this period, he was constantly tortured by these two and then different dreams, and he even almost went crazy during the two exercises.
Fortunately, his master discovered it in time and suppressed these strange dreams for him.
But just now, he saw the face that was exactly the same as that of his junior sister in the dream.
He couldn't even tell whether this was a dream or reality. If his arm hadn't hurt when he held Song Heyu, he would have thought he was trapped in those two dreams again.
Just when Song Heyu was about to get up, he found that Song Heyu and he were looking in the same direction.
He asked tentatively, but unfortunately Song Heyu's response was not what he wanted to hear.
Also, he himself absurdly confused dreams and reality, so why did he still think that his junior brother was the same as him?
What's more, the so-called junior sister in the dream was sitting next to the Qianming Sect disciple who had hurt Lin Wanqing and seriously injured four of them.
Wei Chengan stared in the direction of Qianming Sect and gradually became distracted.
It looked like he had seen the faces of several of them before.
On the way... on the way to chase down my junior sister.
Whenever Wei Chengan thinks about these things, he will constantly recall the experiences in his dreams.
I had a splitting headache and clenched my hands.
Ling Hanyun, who was sitting next to him, was in the same mood as Wei Chengan.
An experience almost similar to Wei Chengan also tortured him during this period.
After Fuyan discovered that both of them had this symptom, he asked about the Xianfu and his party.
In the end, the cause was determined to be a fight at the edge of the swamp.
Since he was not sure whether these dreams were caused by someone using illusions, Fuyan asked them to find an opportunity to fight Qian Ming and the others again in the second round.
Maybe we can break through these strange illusions.
Qingyu only had five people come in during this trip. Lin Wanqing was unable to participate in the second round because he could not find a doctor who could definitely treat his injuries.
Xie Linchuan was discussing with the Qingyu disciples on the side how to kill the monster beast and take away the beast core at the same time.
The three junior brothers sitting next to him all had their own thoughts.
Xie Linchuan was under the command of his master when he entered the competition this time. His master ordered him to secretly investigate whether Qian Ming had practiced evil arts.
But so far, he hasn't seen Qian Ming use any magic.
Or maybe there are too many people here, and Qian Ming doesn't dare to act so openly and openly.
Xie Linchuan glanced at Qian Ming and the others without leaving any trace, and then continued to discuss with the disciples beside him.
Soon, the second wave of beasts began to arrive.
Compared to the rush during the first wave of beasts, almost all the disciples have calmed down, are tacitly understanding and skilled.
This is where the competition really begins.
As they continued to harvest beast cores, the magic array runes on the large square gradually conveyed the cumulative number of beast cores harvested by each team.
And quickly listed the rankings.
The masters of the sects who had not yet left watched the rise and fall of their sects' rankings, unable to take their eyes away.
Hua Rong, on the other hand, didn't care much. With a flick of his finger, an exquisitely crafted chair appeared beside him.
He walked forward and sat down, holding his head with one hand and looking at the illusion very leisurely, looking out of place with everyone around him.
Naturally, some people noticed Hua Rong's behavior, but they couldn't say anything. Even if they didn't feel embarrassed, they would want to do it.
It's a pity that Hua Rong was the only one sitting there and watching from beginning to end.
Wen Manchuan, who was standing on the high platform, did not leave either.
He looked to one side and saw a group of sect leaders, peak masters, elders and the like standing there.
There was only one person sitting there, and everyone consciously distanced themselves from him.
Wen Manchuan didn't even need to step forward and look at the man's back, but he knew clearly that the man was Hua Rong.
Only he would do such a thing on such an occasion. This chapter has been completed!