Just when he was silent, Shen Shuyi said again: “I had a lot of nightmares last night. Maybe I dreamed of Master. I dreamed that Master protected me and protected me from being bullied by the snake demon…”

"Master, I think the luckiest thing in my life is to be able to study under you."

"As your disciple, you protect me well even in my dreams!"

At this moment, Shen Shuyi slightly raised her head and looked at Yun Jiuyou. Her eyes were so clear and pious.

Yun Jiuyou only responded lightly, not knowing what he felt in his heart.

She just thought last night was a dream...

Outside, there was a sudden hurried knock on the door. When I opened the door, I saw Yan Daoxuan and another person who was neither human nor ghost?

Shen Shuyi frowned, “Daoist Master Yan, what’s going on?”

"He is?"

“Fairy Shen, this is Guo Lin, he’s here for help.”

Shen Shuyi let the person in, not forgetting to mutter, doesn't he want money over life? Can't you bear it before the Ghost Festival even starts?

His body was covered with strange cauliflower-shaped scars, which were oozing pus and smelled foul, which was extremely disgusting.

Yun Jiuyou made a gesture, and a ray of golden light wrapped around Shen Shuyi's body. Then he only smelled fresh air, and no longer smelled any disgusting odor.

Yan Daoxuan pinched his nose and said, "His body is rotting and smells like a corpse. Brother Yun, can he be saved?"

“Master, please save me?” Guo Lin fell to his knees, his head banging loudly.

Shen Shuyi snorted, “Didn’t you ask other masters to help you break the forbidden spell?”

Guo Lin didn't dare to hide anything at this moment, "I have asked many disciples of the immortal sect for help, but they shook their heads and refused after checking me out, saying that I was beyond help..."

"I have no choice but to come back to bother you. Master, please save me..."

Shen Shuyi asked him, "Did your pus... also spread to other women?"

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