The little junior sister started acting like a monster again!

Gu Jinshu's memories seemed to be blocked. He frowned and reacted a little slowly before he said, "I didn't see anyone after I woke up. I felt uneasy and thought something was going to happen. I just wanted to find my brother as soon as possible, so I kept walking along this road."

After saying this, she seemed to think about what might happen if she stayed here for a long time, and she was actually a little scared. With red eyes, she moved closer to Qi Mingze and said to him softly, "I'm sorry, Fourth Brother. I was too willful and ran around, making you worry."

Feeling that words were not enough, she raised her hand to hold his wrist again, but Qi Mingze calmly flicked his sleeves, brushed off the non-existent dust, and dodged cleverly without even glancing at her. He responded calmly, "It's good that you know."

After hearing these words, Wen Musheng and others couldn't help but look back at Qi Mingze. Did this guy take the wrong medicine?

What did he just say?

“Just you know”???

Is this something he could say? Or is it something he would say to his junior sister?!

Normally in this situation, wouldn't Qi Mingze have been circling around his junior sister?

Do you feel sorry for her, make her laugh, stay by her side all the time, and chase her to give her homemade candy beans?

Don’t ask why they must be homemade jelly beans. I don’t know who gave him the secret recipe. What flavors are vanilla, chocolate, ice cream, and sparkling water?

Various flavors that they had never heard of appeared, arousing their curiosity. Seeing Junior Sister Gu eating so happily, they also wanted to try it.

Qi Mingze happily gave them a bottle, just enough for each person. Unexpectedly, it tasted so delicious, many times better than any fasting pills.

Originally wanted to ask him for it again, Qi Mingze opened his five fingers and raised them: "Fifty thousand high-grade spirit stones for one, this opportunity is not to be missed, once lost it will never come again."

I secretly counted the belongings I had on me and thought, forget it, it’s okay not to eat.

Wen Musheng wanted to greet him worriedly: "You..." As soon as he opened his mouth, Qi Mingze glanced at him and successfully stopped him from saying the next thing.

He just wants to ask if you are possessed by something?

Why are you staring at me?

Qi Mingze ignored the doubts in their eyes and walked forward to the place where Gu Jinshu said she fainted.

He lowered his eyes, searching for something.

There was a bulge under the sand, and Qi Mingze knew what it was. He quietly grasped the bulge in his hand and put it into the storage ring.

Wen Musheng, who had the longest contact with Qi Mingze, felt that something was wrong with him: "What's wrong? Did you find something?" Just as he put the thing into the ring, Wen Musheng was already beside him.

Qi Mingze didn't plan to share. His eyes passed by Gu Jinshu indifferently, and then returned to Wen Musheng's face in an instant: "It's okay, I just want to see if there are any new clues. I'm just overthinking."

Wen Musheng remained skeptical: "...Qi Mingze, when did you become so polite?"

Qi Mingze smiled slightly and said in a horrifying way: "If you are hungry, I have a new medicine here, and I would be happy to let you try it."

Wen Musheng's face turned pale: "I don't appreciate your kindness, just eat by yourself, it's better to eat to your heart's content." After saying that, he was about to leave.

Qi Mingze called him again: "Wait a minute."

Wen Musheng looked back at him suspiciously: "What? Are you planning to force your lethal pill into my mouth?"

Qi Mingze didn't want to argue with him: "Do you think this matter is more important or is it more important for you to explain this forbidden land to them now?"

Wen Musheng closed his mouth and looked at those clear yet dull faces. He couldn't help but feel a little headache. He said to him hesitantly: "Let's talk about it later..."

Qi Mingze disagreed, and for the first time, he called him by his full name in a cold voice: "Wen Musheng, there are some things you can't escape just because you want to. Now that it's come to this, do you think it's still useful to escape?"

Wen Musheng's back to him was stiff for a moment. He opened his mouth to speak but didn't know where to start. He only heard Qi Mingze continue: "You don't think that your current behavior is a kind of protection for them, do you?"

Wen Musheng turned around and looked at him, using a more serious tone to stop him from saying more and more explicit words: "Don't use your psychology on me. I am a direct disciple, and I should consider the safety of every disciple in the team. I don't want to talk about those past events now because I think now is not a good time."

"Not a good time? Then when do you think is a good time? When the mission is over, or when a disciple's life is in danger?" Qi Mingze sneered, without any warmth in his tone.

It sounded particularly harsh to Wen Musheng. The other disciples did not dare to say a word. They could clearly feel the anger emanating from Senior Brother Wen and dared not breathe a word.

No matter what, Senior Brother Wen was personally chosen by the Sect Master to lead the team, and everyone knows that the greatest responsibility for this mission lies with Senior Brother Wen. They did not dare to ask along the way for fear of stepping on landmines.

Unexpectedly, Qi Mingze exposed it.

Wen Musheng didn't want to care about that now, and warned in a deep voice: "Qi Mingze, don't use my tolerance towards you as a weapon, don't push it too far!"

Qi Mingze looked unhappy: "You said I was pushing my limits, then why don't you give me a reason that can shock me. You keep saying that you are protecting me, but in my opinion, you are afraid and you don't want to recall those old memories."

The naked eye saw Wen Musheng's pupils tremble slightly, his body tensed, and he was unwilling to let it go: "Have you ever thought that those places you don't want to touch are also the places that every disciple should pay attention to, so as to avoid history repeating itself."

How could Wen Musheng not know these truths? Just as Qi Mingze said, those old memories were exactly his heartaches, wounds that even he himself did not want to touch. As soon as he touched them, he would feel difficulty breathing, as if he would suffocate to death in the next second.

He was bullied, despised, rejected, suspected, slandered, framed and driven out of Guxiang Town time and time again. Every time he asked for help in a humble way, he was met with even more severe insults. He even knelt down to apologize in order to avoid involving his uncle and brother and to survive. These stains are real and cannot be erased or wiped away.

It was not until he was brought back to Xianyi Sect by his master that he was able to start a new life, see the light, and feel the warmth. The disciples in the sect were like the morning dew, which revived his almost dried heart bit by bit, for which he was extremely grateful.

But it would be so cruel for him to speak out those old stories himself now.

The confusion in Wen Musheng's eyes was seen by Qi Mingze.

But he did not give in and continued to press forward.

Shi Qingyou didn't quite agree with Qi Mingze's behavior. As the eldest senior sister, she had heard more or less about what happened to Wen Musheng. Asking him to expose his wound on the spot and then cutting it open bit by bit with a knife, was this really for his own good?

Just as she was about to speak out to stop Qi Mingze's verbal attack, her wrist was tightly grasped. Shi Qingyou turned around and looked at the man with a puzzled look on her face.

It’s Nanxu.

He whispered to her, "Don't go."

Shi Qingyou didn't understand: "Why? Should we just let him keep scolding Senior Brother Wen like this?"

Nan Xu expressed her position: "I don't think Junior Brother Qi is criticizing Wen Musheng. On the contrary, I think he is helping Wen Musheng."

Shi Qingyou: “Huh?”