Can the villain be coaxed today?

Ji Min's expression could no longer be described as shock.

Looking at Shen Yan's expression, he was simply insane!

Shen Yan probably also knew that such a metaphor would make people feel abnormal, so he stopped the topic rationally, glanced at the hall, and suggested softly: "It's getting late, go back."

Ji Min didn't say much along the way, just stared at Shen Yan's back and frowned in thought. It wasn't until they parted ways at the end of the corridor that he couldn't help asking: "Then where's your cat?"

Shen Yan's footsteps paused, his face was hidden in the dim light, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly. It took him a long time to turn his head to the side, gave a little glimpse of the ancient well, and said indifferently: "It's dead."

Ji Min said again: "!!!"

Shen Yan didn't want to say too much, after politely nodding, he stepped on the empty and silent echo of the corridor, and walked slowly away step by step.

Regardless of how much psychological impact this sentence "dead" caused Ji Min, Shen Yan worked hard until midnight for the squeamish Mr. The cook boiled a cup of thick pumpkin porridge and sent someone to watch him so that he would not wake up hungry. After doing all this, he washed hastily and went to bed to rest. He fell asleep for less than three hours, probably at dawn At that time, Xia Kuang Batian knocked on his door again: "Mr. Shen, get up quickly, something happened to the king!"

Shen Yan stood up holding his dry eyelids, at that moment, he almost wanted to reply: "Let him fend for himself!"

But impulsiveness and emotion clashed for a long time, and finally emotion prevailed. He had no choice but to get washed by the public, changed into neat clothes, and as soon as he went out, he saw Ji Min, Xia Batian and other ghosts gathered at the door of Shi Wantang, pacing back and forth anxiously Step by step, Ji Min was still calm, but there was an obvious look of worry on his face, "What's wrong? Are you here?"

Ji Min was the first to look over. He glanced over and saw that Shen Yan's eyes were black and his expression was slightly tired. Even because of lack of sleep, his cold face was rarely restless. Ji Min knew who he was doing this for. Whether his perception of Shen Yan is abnormal or insane, but what is indisputable is that Shen Yan's concern for Shi Wantang is no less than any of them here.

"Something happened!" Ji Min only thought for a moment before making a decision, and approached quickly, speaking quickly: "The king's condition is very strange. I went in to feed him water this morning, and his face was flushed." , knowing something was wrong, I poked his forehead and found that it was astonishingly hot! I thought it was a normal fever, so I quickly sent someone down to invite the old man back. During the emergency cooling treatment, he suddenly woke up again, but his mind was very strange, and he looked very irritable, as if he was suppressing something. Before I could say a word, he slapped me out. The spiritual power here has fallen into a riot and no one can get close, Mr. Shen, you..."

"How irritable? Are there any abnormalities in the appearance of the eyes? Are there any signs of harming yourself? Is your mind still clear?"

Ji Min was slightly taken aback.

I thought that Shen Yan would have to ask a few more questions before he knew how to act, but his words pointed to the core, as if he was very familiar with this state. Ji Min was suspicious, but this is not the time to be entangled in these things. He immediately continued: "The eyes are the same, there is no sign of self-harm, and the mind is still clear, but the whole person is stuck in a very unstable state."

Shen Yan nodded, and went back to the room without saying a word to take his Qiankun bag. Ji Min watched his actions and figured out what he was going to do with his toes, but Shi Wantang never revealed to anyone that Shen Yan was injured. Therefore, in the eyes of those present, if there is anyone who can break through by force, it can only be Shen Yan.

Ji Min didn't stop him, but said: "Young Master Shen, be careful, I have never seen the king in this state, and I really can't help, but the king usually has to retreat on this day of every month, maybe he understands what's going on , if it is really helpless, it depends on whether the king is willing to cooperate..."

"I know." Shen Yan said firmly again.

He bowed his head and tied the Qiankun bag, his cold brows showed no emotion, but for Shen Yan, who is always calm and breezy, no emotion is the greatest emotion. Ji Min could only see that his jaw line was almost stretched, tense He was dignified without saying a word, the moment he raised his head, Ji Min suddenly dispelled all the doubts about him before.

He said: "I know, I know better than you."

After saying that, he pushed the door straight in the eyes of everyone caught off guard, and the wooden door was wrapped in a turbulent wind and slammed out loudly. There were also some fragments of vases wrapped in it. Shen Yanfang stepped in, and a sharp piece of porcelain came right in front of him. , he quickly dodged sideways, but he was still unavoidably scratched by the edge of the tile across his cheek, leaving a faint bloodstain.

"..."

The whistling torrent of spiritual power suddenly stopped, the master seemed to realize that he had hurt someone, the chaotic wind in front of him gradually stopped, and the messy debris fell to the ground with clangs, and when the dust dissipated, the people in the room The scene unfolded in front of everyone without warning.

The ground was covered with broken porcelain, everything that had fallen on the table and case was twisted into pieces by the rioting spiritual power, and even some low-weight cushioned chairs were tossed into sections. In the center of the room stood a There was a big bed, the bed curtains had been torn into rags, corpses were lying all over the room, and the person sitting cross-legged in the center of the big bed was clearly exposed in their sight.

Shi Bantang sat cross-legged, with both hands pinching the meditation mantra on his knees, staring at the door with scarlet eyes.

Everyone was in a daze, but Shen Yan suddenly reacted, and closed the door with a "bang" backhand!

The two were in a mess, looking at each other without knowing what to say.The spiritual power stopped surging, and the air seemed to have solidified into a complete piece of solid ice, and neither of the two people in the ice could speak first.

Shen Yan knew that Shi Wantang had a "disease".

The reason why he was able to aspire to the position of the unshakable biggest villain boss in the original book is naturally because of his "excellence". Shi Bantang rebelled against the Kunlun Palace and joined the ghost cultivator because he himself is a huge alien.His cultivation method is different from other people's, and it is different from any type of monks in existence. Normal cultivation needs to incorporate the aura of heaven and earth into the body, and then use the unique cultivation method to make it flow through the whole body, and finally flow into the dantian to obtain his own The unique spiritual power needed, no matter what kind of practice it is, is inseparable from the link of meridians running and removing impurities, but Shi Wantang doesn't need it.

His body, Shen Yan once had a good friend, jokingly called it the cornucopia of the world, the source of immortality that others can obtain through daily practice and hard work, he can consciously absorb it without any effort, and does not need to take a long time to integrate For example, it takes five hours for a normal person to breathe and absorb spiritual energy to reach the full state. During this process, one must concentrate, otherwise the pure and soft spiritual energy will not be able to be reconciled, like Shen Yaozhou. Those who are extremely talented can shorten this process to one to half an hour, but Shi Bantang is different. He does not need to breathe out, nor does he need to adjust his breath. There is a perpetual motion machine in his body that will not stop, as long as he He is still alive, even in his sleep, he will spontaneously store spiritual energy, and because of this unique absorption method that does not work or coordinate, the speed at which he stores spiritual energy is astonishingly fast, that is to say, his spiritual energy is at its peak state at any time, In this way, Shi Wantang is equivalent to standing on the top of the mountain since he was born. There are two main conditions for judging whether an ordinary monk is powerful or not. One is the strength of spiritual power, which is the cornerstone of the foundation, and the other is the ability to understand various spells and spells. Utilization is the key to determine whether you can exert your full strength. Shi Bantang has already filled up one of the skill points, and he only specializes in the second one. This is the main reason why he can make rapid progress after leaving Kunlun Palace .

But the cornucopia also has its own weakness. Spiritual power enters the body without being filtered by the meridians, and it will definitely bring in a lot of impurities. To this, Shi Wantang's body function also has a unique way to deal with it. It will store a lot of impurities in a certain place. In a corner, it is released regularly every month. When it is released, those torrents of spiritual power will be out of control. This kind of release is not only harmful to the body, but also damages the sea of ​​consciousness to a certain extent. In the later stage, Shi Bantang's combat power skyrocketed. At that time, he will become a hideous... lunatic.

Carefully chewing on this meaningful word, Shen Yan looked at Shi Bantang in front of him, and suddenly felt uncontrollable regret.

"...Shen Yan?" Shi Bantang panted heavily, and it took him a long time to realize the situation in front of him. His blood-red eyes were at a loss because of the sudden sobriety, until Shen Yan took a step forward unconsciously. , he suddenly came back to his senses, and said hoarsely: "Don't come here!"

"..."

Shen Yan stopped on tiptoes, but his silent eyes walked through the mess, and fell into Shi Wantang's eyes exactly. The latter trembled violently, and he didn't know whether it was panic or fear, and he grabbed the soft pillow next to him. , throwing it vigorously, "Get out!"

He suddenly became hysterical, roared wildly, frantically picked up all the things that could be held at hand, and threw them out with claws and teeth, as if driven crazy by Shen Yan's intrusion, and couldn't restrain himself anymore. Finally, the carved wooden bed Unable to bear such crazily beatings by him, he held on for a moment, and then broke apart suddenly. Shi Bantang sat among the ruins on the ground, with the lingering hatred still alive, and his two red eyes opened wide.

Shen Yan approached quickly, forcefully broke off the nails he had pinched on his arm, and said in a stern voice: "Master Bantang—throw things as soon as they are thrown, why are you pinching yourself?!"

"..." There was another moment of silence in the room. He lowered his head in a daze, and found that he had scratched his right forearm bloody at some point, and the ferocious scratches were winding all over his arm. He subconsciously raised his head and found Shen Yan's face. What won't fade away in the future turns out to be the anger that is almost gushing out. There seems to be something deeper under the anger, which makes his engraved eyebrows look extremely condensed.

Shi Wantang opened his eyes wide, staring at the bloodstain on the side of his face.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Ji Min's trembling voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, Mr. Shen... are you all right?"

Shi Bantang didn't say a word, and Shen Yan didn't say a word either. The two stood and sat, staring at each other as if facing each other. After an unknown amount of time, Shi Bantang let out a sob like a small animal from his throat, and then closed his eyes in pain. , curled up his legs and embraced himself.

Shen Yan raised his hand, and created several barriers, which surrounded the bedroom like an iron bucket, and the sound, spiritual power, and noise were all sealed in this small space - Shi Bantang used to do this Yes, he will count the days, retreat one day in advance, and put a thick barrier around the retreat, no one knows what he is doing inside, no one knows whether he is crying or laughing.

This time it was an accident. Although Shen Yan didn't know the exact date of his monthly attacks, but he was able to catch Shi Wantang so unprepared, I'm afraid... the time was brought forward.

The romantic wind carrying spiritual power began to swim again, Shi Bantang buried his head between his knees, and from time to time let out a forbearing and restrained low growl, Shen Yan didn't dodge, just looked at him condescendingly, with the same voice Let the cool breeze from outside the mountain.

"Master Bantang," he said word by word, without rushing, "I just created four barriers, and all my spiritual power has been used up, and I have no power to resist. If you can't control these violent spirits Power, take back the dominance of the body, you will most likely kill me."

The whimpering stopped suddenly.