It took a little effort to push the table open.

Gu Xingyun curiously and cautiously opened the door a crack and asked, "Who?"

The whole person was pushed away, and a white figure rushed in like the wind. After pausing for only a moment, it went straight to the person on the bed.

Then, the sound that gave him a headache rang out again.

"Wow... Big Brother! That's great, you didn't die. When Second Brother told us, I was so worried about you. Big Brother, where's Master?"

Yu Ziheng never cared about other people's expressions. He pulled Gu Xingyun's clothes and cried loudly.

Seeing that Gu Xingyun's face was getting darker and darker, Ling Xinghua on the side quickly covered Yu Ziheng's mouth and carried him aside, smiling a little awkwardly.

Gu Xingyun didn't have much time to spare for them. Just then, someone in the room raised their voice and called out to him, "Xingyun, come here!"

Gu Xingyun calmly walked over and saluted: "Junior Master."

Baili Changhuan's brows were furrowed so tightly that they could have pinched a fly to death. He pointed at the person curled up in a ball on the bed and asked, "What happened to him?"

"I don't know either. Master looked like this when he came out of that dilapidated temple."

"What dilapidated temple?" Baili Changhuan asked while pulling the quilt, trying to grab Yan Huailiu's hand to pass him some spiritual power, but the latter was too strong and no matter how he pulled, it was useless.

Gu Xingyun told Baili Changhuan everything that happened after he came to this town, but out of selfish motives, he concealed a small part.

Baili Changhuan sighed, glanced over his shoulder, and said with emotion, "You're lucky you're not dead. He's probably familiar with your aura, but you rashly stepped forward and scared him. If it were someone else, it wouldn't be as simple as a stab."

Gu Xingyun glanced at Yan Huailiu, frowned, and asked, "Little Master, do you know why Master is like this?"

"I know something, partly because I was stimulated by the explosion of that little demon. As for the rest, I will tell you when the time is right." Baili Changhuan patted Yan Huailiu gently through the quilt. His expression seemed a little helpless, and seemed to be pitying.

It's so strange.

Yan Huailiu didn't look at him either, his eyes still empty.

There was no way to continue the stalemate. Baili Changhuan called out to his obedient nephew, "Xingyun, come here, talk to him, coax him, or at least get him to stretch out his hand."

Gu Xingyun stood there in a daze.

It's okay for him to coax her in private, but in front of so many people...

He glanced at his fellow apprentices standing nearby. Yu Ziheng finally broke free from his restraints and quickly ran over to volunteer: "Uncle Junior, I'll do it. Master likes me the most!"

Gu Xingyun sneered.

Baili Changhuan didn't understand what was going on, so he stepped aside a little and said, "Okay, you try it."

Yu Ziheng excitedly threw himself on Yan Huailiu and hugged him through the quilt: "Master! Master, I..."

The smell in the air changed noticeably. Baili Changhuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he quickly pulled Yu Ziheng away. The murderous energy was only half an inch away from hitting the boy directly.

Even though Baili Changhuan reacted so quickly, most of Yu Ziheng's clothes were still cut off.

The kid was so scared that his face turned pale, his legs went limp, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Don't go over there, stay away from him! He's very self-contained right now, he doesn't recognize anyone and can't stand the slightest provocation. Even if he accidentally kills you, he might not even remember it."

Ling Xinghua carefully walked over and supported his poor little junior brother.

Yu Ziheng was still in shock and couldn't even stand steadily. When Ling Xinghua sighed and picked him up, he hugged his neck tightly and dared not move.

So scary, Master is so scary.

Just when everyone held their breath and dared not approach Yan Huailiu, Gu Xingyun calmly walked over and half-knelt beside the bed, looking into Yan Huailiu's eyes. He tentatively grabbed his wrist, his voice unspeakably gentle.

"Master, it's okay. It's safe here. It's okay..."

The murderous aura on Yan Huailiu slowly disappeared, and he turned back into a puppet.

"Xingyun, don't move. Just hold him like this for now." After Baili Changhuan gave the instructions, he approached cautiously and tentatively stretched out his hand to help calm Yan Huailiu's mood.

But after probing in with spiritual power and taking a look around, he didn't find anything wrong.

Yan Huailiu's body was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

It was as if he had not mobilized all his cultivation just now.

"Strange..." Baili Changhuan withdrew his hand and muttered softly. He took out something that looked like a Bagua formation from his sleeve pocket and examined it carefully for several times. "There is indeed a problem. What's going on?"

Gu Xingyun's attention was drawn to it. Before he could see clearly, Baili Changhuan quickly put the thing away, stood up and said to him, "Take me to the vicinity of the dilapidated temple you mentioned."

Gu Xingyun hesitated: "But Master..."

"Just have them guard outside. He's at such a high level of cultivation, he'll be fine."

Baili Changhuan was a little anxious: "Hurry up."

Gu Xingyun whispered, "Master, I will be back soon."

Then he followed Baili Changhuan out.

When the two junior brothers heard that he was leaving, they ran faster than anyone else, fearing that they would be left behind and hit by their master.

"You two stay here and guard. Remember, don't let anyone in. Yan Huailiu doesn't recognize anyone and might hurt someone."

Baili Changhuan finished his instructions with a worried look on his face. As he went downstairs, he called out to Chang Sui, who was talking to the old doctor in town: "Jingming, come here, let's go out together."

Chang Sui immediately stood up and just as he walked to Gu Xingyun, he sniffed: "Big Brother, I smell blood. Are you injured?"

"Yeah, just a minor injury." Gu Xingyun was a little absent-minded.

"Is the wound deep? I brought a lot of medicine. Can I help you take a look later?" Chang Sui was very concerned about him.

"Okay." Gu Xingyun smiled at him and quickened his pace: "Why are you here?"

Chang Sui sighed, "It was Second Senior Brother. He made the whole sect know that Master and you were missing. Junior Senior Uncle said they were taken away by a teleportation talisman, but Second Senior Brother was worried and insisted on going down the mountain to look for them. He didn't know the exact way, so he kept pestering Junior Senior Uncle and even brought Junior Brother Yu with him. He was so noisy that Junior Senior Uncle had no choice but to agree..."

Baili Changhuan snorted from behind, looking like he didn't want to listen.

Chang Sui stuck out his tongue and lowered his voice: "In fact, the quarrel lasted less than half an hour. When Junior Master heard the news, he went to look for the Qiankun Yin Yang Mirror. I was refining medicine, but Junior Master went to ask me to come along, saying that if you two got hurt, I could help."

Baili Changhuan's face turned pale and then red. These two brats, do they think he is deaf?

Say it so loudly!

"What is Qiankun Yin-Yang Mirror?" Gu Xingyun asked curiously.