"Qingbo Gate... Shuangcha Lane Baifu... Sugar Sugar... Sugar Sugar... White mushroom cool! ”

Xu Xian was in a coma, shaking his head and kicking his legs, holding his hands in the air and waving constantly, grabbing something randomly.

The futon was already soaked with sweat.

"Chinese! Chinese! ”

Xu Jiaorong entered the house with the freshly boiled tea, and when she saw Xu Xianmo's stunned appearance, she screamed in fright.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with Hanwen!? ”

Wang Yuanwai immediately rushed over and saw the same picture.

"Chinese! Wake up! ”

Wang Yuanwai and Xu Jiaorong immediately stepped forward, and one of them grabbed a hand and gently patted his dark face, waking Xu Xian up from his hallucination.

"Ahh

Xu Xian let out a sad scream, woke up, sat up on the ground, and made a snapping sound on his back, which hurt when he listened.

"Whew... Call... Whew..."

Xu Xian gasped violently, looking at Wang Yuanwai and Xu Jiaorong in shock, "Teacher... Sister..."

"Hanwen, you're finally awake! You know us! ”

"This is Qingyutang, Hanwen, are you doing this a nightmare?"

Xu Jiaorong took out a silk handkerchief to wipe Xu Xian's sweat, and Wang Yuanwai poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Xu Xian.

Xu Xian took the tea, blew it, his eyes were dull again, and he muttered in his mouth, "Yes... I'm having a nightmare... I dreamed of white mushrooms cool... She... She's miserable right now! She needs me! ”

"Who? Who is White Mushroom Ryo? ”

The two looked at each other, not knowing who Xu Xian was talking about, or Wang Yuanwai was the first to react, "Is that the monster?" ”

"She's not a youkai! She didn't hurt anyone! She! ”

Xu Xian retorted to Wang Yuanwai like an electric shock, but his momentum instantly lowered again: "No, she's a monster... But, she's a good youkai, she's... Peaceful coexistence with people, she is so bright and cute... She shouldn't be locked up at home! I don't want to see her cry! ”

"Hanwen, calm down Hanwen!"

Wang Yuanwai pressed Xu Xian's shoulder and warned in a deep voice: "Hanwen, you have to be sober, that monster doesn't want to have anything to do with you!" If you know that she is also locked up at home, you should understand the good intentions of her parents! ”

"Yes, Hanwen, let's not have anything to do with those monsters. Didn't Zen Master Fahai give you the wooden fish and the scriptures, why did you become more and more obsessed with that monster the more you read it? ”

Xu Jiaorong looked at Xu Xian's obsession, and her eyes began to flush again, and she was about to take Fahai's wooden fish and scriptures, but was stopped by Wang Yuanwai.

"Mrs. Li, I think there's something strange here."

Wang Yuanwai pulled Xu Jiaorong to the side and whispered, "That monster really didn't come." ”

Xu Jiaorong nodded suspiciously, "It's true that I didn't come." ”

"So, I think, Zen Master Fahai, there is a problem."

Wang Yuanwai stroked his beard, looked back at Xu Xian, who was holding the quilt, with a helpless face and a dull gaze, "After Hanwen recites the scriptures, the whole person is not bright, and he always hallucinates, so he burned the house, right?" ”

"What does Wang Yuanwai mean..."

"I see, we burned the Muyu Sutra together, and I recuperated in Hanwen, maybe I can get better slowly."

After Wang Yuanwai and Xu Jiaorong discussed, they called the little second brother to come and see Xu Xian, and they went back to rest.

At night, Wang Yuanwai brought a tightly wrapped bag to the West Lake.

When Wang Yuan looked around and saw that there was no one around, he opened the baggage, took out a fire fold, and wanted to burn the contents of the baggage.

In the baggage, it was the wooden fish and the wordless scriptures that Fahai gave to Xu Xian.

"Huh?"

Wang Yuanwai lit the burden, and in order to burn it thoroughly, he also poured wine.

However, only the furoshiki cloth was burned clean, and the wooden fish and the scriptures were still intact.

Even in the dark, shining.