Song Li knelt on one knee and interrupted when he saw this: "Ning Ning, actually" "Because I can't use the Ansheng Pearl, I lost all my skills due to the backlash of the contract.
This is a fact."
The atmosphere was a little weird for a while.
The white ghost was dealt with, and the panicked crowd gradually calmed down.
Bai Ming'an looked at me with an expressionless expression.
I looked pale and said something for a long time.
"That's it."
"Um."
After finishing speaking, neither of them spoke, and elements of silence and depression surged in the air.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Song Li tried to get up and give me some space: "Well, let me go check out the situation.
Senior brother, why don't you take Ning Ning out first?"
"good" "No."
Two answers sounded at the same time, but the difference was that my voice was so stiff and firm.
For a moment, Song Li and Bai Ming'an's eyes were focused on me.
I forced a smile and said, "Bai Ming'an just had a fight and should take a good rest to check his injuries.
I can help take care of other disciples if I have nothing to do."
Song Li's enchanting peach blossom eyes raised: "Ning Ning, actually" Bai Ming'an stopped him and simply said: "Okay, I have some scratches on my hands and I'll leave first, you guys."
He paused in his voice and glanced at me.
And I was like a cowardly ostrich, with my head lowered and just not looking at him.
Song Li said: "Then go ahead, senior brother.
By the way, if you meet the master and uncle on the way, they will help to comfort you.
The situation is under control, so the elders don't worry."
"Yes."
The handsome face nodded slightly, turned around and walked out of the lobby.
As soon as Bai Ming'an left, Song Li was ready to talk to me: "Ning Ning."
I raised my head and faced him with a slightly serious expression.
I pointed at the disciples who were still frozen and said, "Let's deal with the important things first.
Let's talk about the rest later."
Song Li was stunned for a moment, then turned around to look over.
Almost every disciple at the banquet had suffered from freezing.
The severe ones had their whole bodies frozen in ice.
They were either lying on the ground or standing on the table.
The edge is stiff.
"Where's Zhou Shiwei?"
Song Li glanced around and suddenly found that someone was missing.
My eyes flashed slightly, and just as I was about to speak, I heard a cold voice, and with the voice came a cold and charming woman in white.
Zhou Shiwei said coldly: "I'm here."
Song Li's eyes shrank: "Where have you been?"
Zhou Shiwei said calmly: "Toilet."
Song Li narrowed his eyes: "What a coincidence, I was called out before and said someone wanted to fight with me.
I thought it was you."
Zhou Shiwei raised an eyebrow: "You think you are too narcissistic, not me."
"Oh."
Song Li's tone was raised, and anyone could hear his distrust.
"Since we're here, let's help together, Ning Ning, what do you say."
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Song Li suddenly turned to call me.
I was still thinking about Bai Ming'an's demeanor and words just now, and my reaction was a beat slow: "Ah, yes."
Song Li's lips twitched: "Ning Ning looks very nervous.
The white ghost who suddenly appeared at the banquet must have something to do with you."
My heart tightened, but my face remained calm, with a hint of impatience in my tone: "What nonsense are you talking about?
They are all brothers and sisters from the same sect.
I am crazy to hurt my own people.
Stop talking nonsense, Shiwei, you know how to freeze."
Come on, let’s defrost the serious ones first.”
"Yeah."
Zhou Shiwei followed me over.
You can feel a gaze on your back that is not burning but has been following you.
Zhou Shiwei said calmly from the side: "He became suspicious."
I frowned: "I know."
Song Li is not a fool, but we were negligent.
As a senior onmyoji, Zhou Shiwei has outstanding abilities and it is not difficult to conjure up a few white ghosts to fool us.
It's just that we didn't think carefully.
For example, Song Li's alertness and unique freezing skills.
Anyone with a discerning eye will know at a glance that she has something to do with Zhou Shiwei.
I closed my eyes secretly, calmed my mind and said, "Deal with the problem at hand first, and I will solve it from his side."
"It's up to you."
Zhou Shiwei is still in the same tone.
He won't persuade or criticize, but will help me if he thinks he can help me.
This saves me a lot of stress.
I took a deep breath and started getting busy with her.
Song Li was responsible for calming people's hearts, Zhou Shiwei was responsible for lifting the ice, and I was responsible for leading the disciples who were slightly injured and could move to clean up the scene.
It was almost midnight when it ended.
"Okay, let's stop here for today.
Brothers and sisters, I was frightened today.
Go back and have a good sleep today.
If you are seriously injured tomorrow, you don't need to take morning classes early.
I will take care of the master's side."
"Thank you, senior brother."
"Excuse me, junior brother."
The disciples helped each other and left, and the hall was quickly cleaned, with only the three of us left.
Song Li glanced at Zhou Shiwei and said, "I'm sorry, can you please go out for a while?
Ning Ning and I have something to say."
Zhou Shiwei gave him a cool sideways glance, whispered "Hmm" in her nose, and whispered something into my ears as she walked past me.
"As promised, you can handle it yourself."
Finally, the two of us were left.
Song Li went straight to the point, but asked another question: "Ning Ning, I want to tell you about senior brother."
My expression immediately became resistant, and I said slightly stiffly: "If you have anything to say, he just said it, and it's already very clear."
Song Li said warmly: "Senior brother's condition is not bad.
I have asked the master and he said that it will be fine if he is properly nursed back to health."
"It can be restored to exactly the same level as before," I choked.
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"Not necessarily.
Brother Song Li, don't lie to me.
I still know the basic pathological common sense.
Even reconstruction of the wounded cannot guarantee recovery as before."
Song Li choked for a moment.
He didn't expect my reaction to be so intense.
He looked at me in surprise: "Ning Ning, you care very much."
"Why don't I care?"
I asked.
Song Li said: "I thought you liked senior brother."
"Yes, I do like him.
But what I like is the omnipotent and extremely powerful Bai Ming'an.
That Bai Ming'an protected me in danger several times, but today.
He can't even see a little Bai Ming'an.
I can't defeat the ghosts, but as the owner of the Ansheng Pearl, I can't use my own weapons.
Isn't it ridiculous?"
"Ning Ning, don't say that, senior brother" "Admit it, he is no longer the Bai Ming'an he used to be."
"Don't you like him now that he is no longer strong?
Ning Ning, I don't believe you are this kind of person."
Song Li frowned.
I was silent for a while, and said loudly, word by word: "The Bai Ming'an now is no longer the Bai Ming'an I admired back then."
There was a slight noise outside, and Song Li and I looked at each other.
Song Li looked straight at me: "It's senior brother."
I said: "I know."
Song Li and I are both very familiar with Bai Ming'an's footsteps
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