My apprentice is a little weird?

Chapter 144: Ghost Painting



Chapter 144: Ghost Painting

Pei Mengmeng seemed to understand what she meant. She shuddered and dared not respond. She lowered her head and ate her meal silently...

Seeing this, Xiaolan's eyes showed a bit of disappointment, but she quickly cheered up.

"Brother Jiang has already taught me the method! If it doesn't work once, try it a few more times!"

As if she had noticed what Xiaolan was thinking, Pei Mengmeng was worried that the situation was gradually moving in an unknown direction, so she quickly spoke to break the silence:

"Um...Brother Jiang, where is your mother? How come you, as a son, are not worried at all?"

"She's been bored for the past ten years. It's rare that she doesn't have my nagging. She's gone crazy now~"

"We don't need to worry about her. She will go home naturally when she has had enough fun~"

Jiang Yan shook his head and chuckled, appearing to be quite casual.

He leaned his chin on the table with one hand, his expression slightly frivolous and his tone teasing.

"Brother Pei, you don't have to worry about my family affairs, but you haven't seen Miss Shen for a few days. Aren't you afraid that she will be lonely?"

"Puff! Cough cough cough! Jiang! Brother Jiang is joking!"

Pei Mengmeng was almost choked by coughing and quickly denied it and secretly glanced at Xiaolan who was silent.

"Me! Ahem, I have nothing to do with her anymore! And I haven't seen her for five or six days! I guess she has left here on her own now!"

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Oh~ Is that so?"

"Sure!"

Jiang Yan rubbed his chin gently.

"Leave~ I haven't returned the book, but she hasn't shown any interest in asking for it these past few days. Could it be that..."

"Master, what are you thinking about?"

Jiang Yan felt his sleeve being tugged, and his thoughts were interrupted.

"Nothing, I was just wondering which path Ming'er should take next~"

Shen Ming blinked: "What road?"

"Emmm, it's about your future growth path. Let's talk about this later. Let's not talk about this today~"

"Oh…"

Jiang Yan tapped the table with his fingers, thinking:

"After all, it happened to me, so I should check it out~"

"But it's better to leave this kind of boring work to professionals~ that is, my group of cute and hardworking junior brothers and sisters~ Not bad~"

Jiang Yan did it as soon as he thought of it. He picked up water with his index finger and drew a talisman on the table. Then he drew out the magic power from his body and outlined a messy and strange pattern on the talisman.

After it was formed, he used voice transmission to imprint all his instructions on it, and attached a picture of the Shen He woman.

"go with!"

As Jiang Yan's mind moved, the water talisman quickly dried up and disappeared on the table~

The whole process was silent, without any fluctuation of magical power, and no one noticed.

Of course, except for a certain little one that kept staring at Jiang Yan.

"What is that pattern?"

The world in Shen Ming's eyes changed when Jiang Yan outlined that strange pattern.

The shapes of all things disappeared from sight, and the surroundings were no longer the familiar cabin, but were filled with various colored lines, which were either twisted or overlapping.

Like a flowing living thing, it turns into crisscrossing veins that cover the entire world.

Strands of lines representing spiritual energy were not absorbed and automatically flowed to Jiang Yan's fingertips. The spiritual energy was imprinted on the table bit by bit, but the turbid energy was not used at all.

Finally, in addition to drawing it into a talisman, he also used his magic power to draw a strange pattern on it.

The pattern appeared for only a moment before disappearing completely. Afterwards, the talisman merged into a new special line without any external interference.

It is out of tune with this colorful world. It is neither spiritual energy nor magic power or other forces. It is intangible.

Shen Ming didn't know why she had the illusion that it was intangible. She could clearly feel it and see it at the moment, but when she saw that special line, she had this feeling.

Her thoughts raced, her eyes fixed on the line, wanting to keep it!

But she couldn't catch it...

She doesn't even have any spiritual awareness now, so of course she can't capture this message.

"What is Master drawing? I feel like... Shen Ming can draw that, too?"

Jiang Yan was thinking about whether he should go and meet his fellow junior brothers and sisters, but suddenly his heart beat twice and an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart!

"Hmm? On a whim? Where did the disturbance come from?"

Jiang Yan frowned slightly. The feeling just now was a unique kind of perception for cultivators. As long as there were some important events concerning themselves, cultivators would have this kind of reminder of the communication between heaven and man.

But generally this kind of induction only occurs among high-level monks, and not every one of them is related to one's own major events.

"It can make me feel it... Could it be that something happened to the Ancient Immortal Sect..."

Jiang Yan frowned slightly and was about to contact his junior brother Duan Haonan, but at this moment, he casually glanced at Shen Ming out of the corner of his eye!

Suddenly the whole person froze in place!

Shen Ming was staring at the water-drawn talisman on his palm. There was no mana or spiritual energy on the talisman, but it gave people a mysterious and profound feeling. People with insufficient mental strength would even feel a headache and dizziness at the first glance.

"This...this is!!"

Jiang Yan's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and even his breathing became a little faster!

He reached out and grabbed Shen Ming's wrist!

Jiang Yan's sudden action attracted their attention, and Pei Mengmeng, who was closest, cast his gaze first.

Then he noticed what was on Shen Ming's palm and couldn't help but wonder.

"What is this?"

"Curious... Weird..."

Pei Mengmeng said this and then she felt dizzy, her eyelids became unusually heavy, and the whole world seemed to fall into darkness.

He subconsciously raised his hand to grab Xiaolan, but before he could do anything, he fainted...

"Master!"

Xiaolan exclaimed and quickly hugged him in her arms, looking anxious.

Xin Lai looked at Jiang Yan first and gave him a puzzled look.

Jiang Yan calmed down a little, forced himself to remain stable, and then carefully felt Pei Mengmeng's condition.

It was discovered that he had just seen something he shouldn't have seen, his spiritual sense was impacted, and his soul was shaken, so his body automatically fell into a coma, but he was not seriously injured.

So he breathed a sigh of relief and comforted:

"Don't worry, Xiaolan. Brother Pei is just... uh... too tired yesterday, so he is tired~"

After hearing this, Xiaolan blushed and then lowered her head in self-blame.

"It's all my fault...I shouldn't have done that..."

"It's okay, Brother Pei just fell asleep because he was sleepy, it's not as serious as you think, so Sister Xiaolan, send Brother Pei to rest now, and you stay by his side to watch over him."

Xiaolan nodded heavily, then apologized to them, and together with Xin Hui, carried Pei Mengmeng back to the room.

Xin Laizi couldn't possibly believe Jiang Yan's words, such as fainting from exhaustion. Why didn't he faint earlier but had to faint now?

"What happened?"


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