"No, Biwei can't do without Master, how can she make her own decisions. ”

Mei Yan was amused, and nodded the head of the wooden bird dotingly: "You are the pavilion master of the Wind Breath Pavilion, and you still come to ask me about this kind of trivial matter." ”

Bi Wei staggered for a moment, but retorted very firmly: "No, Master will always be Master, and I am the Sect Master's agent." ”

"Okay!" Mei Yan shook her head, continuing to let her report the next question.

Shen Yu listened to them talk for a while, except for the "Demon Abyss Fragment", it was the information of other sects in the cultivation world, although there were no secrets, but it was also a boring topic among adults.

He was bored and had nothing else to do, so he went back with the dog in his arms and continued to carve wood, and when Mei Yan saw him gone, he also put down a jade slip and became worried.

"Biwei, this kid seems to have made some friends recently. ”

The wooden bird on her shoulder raised her neck, "Isn't it good? Last time, you were still worried that he would have no friends in the future." ”

"It's a little worried. However, I always felt that some of his friends might be ...... It's weird. Mei Yan's expression was embarrassed, "Hasn't he been learning to dispense medicine recently?" He has prescribed me a lot of medicines to relieve menstruation and invigorate blood, as well as painkillers. ”

"Shu Jing, invigorate blood, relieve pain?" The wooden bird suddenly jumped a few times, and then seemed to flutter excitedly: "...... Keyword matching, menstruation. Congratulations, Master, I haven't used this word for hundreds of years!

She was excited, her voice was even louder, and Mei Yan became more and more depressed.

"In those two days, my old injury recurred, and I was not very comfortable, and he saw it, this child is careful...... But how could he, a little boy, think of that?"

Mei Yan judged very firmly: "Someone must have taken him badly." ”

The wooden bird understood very well and nodded: "Based on the last experience, did you perform a surveillance mission?"

Pretending to be an ordinary puppet and following others for information, or pretending to be a sculpture and staying motionless in all corners of the sect to ask for information—these are the things she is most proficient in.

"That's not what it means...... Mei Yan hesitated, the people Shen Yu came into contact with were all low-level monks, and it seemed a bit of a bully to do so.

"What does that mean?" the wooden bird tilted his head.

"Well, just a few days, just know who brought him badly, and come back and tell me secretly. "There seems to be no other way.

"Yes Master, yes Master!" a bunch of wooden birds fluttered excitedly, the monitoring task was her favorite, and every time Master asked her to do such a thing, she had to be excited.

"It just so happens that you just came back recently, so take a rest, follow your junior brother, and take care of him. Mei Yan sighed, "Before he grows up, it should be difficult to find friends of the same age." Spend more time with him and don't let him be too lonely. ”

I'm worried about my life!

Biwei made a noise again: "What kind of job is it to not let him be lonely?"

"Huh?" Mei Yan suddenly lost her words and thought for a moment, "Just love him as much as I do." ”

"I'm sorry, Biwei can't do it. ”

Hearing this natural answer, Mei Yan suddenly froze, looking blankly at the wooden bird who was talking to her.

A gust of evening breeze blew, and the weeping willows by the lake faded to the golden edge of the last rays of the setting sun, and the pavilion in the middle of the lake suddenly became inexplicably gloomy.

Biwei seemed to be unaware of Mei Yan's emotions, and continued to explain to herself: "I don't know how to love others, after all, Biwei is just a puppet who obeys Master's orders. ”

Mei Yan looked at these puppets in a daze, as if she had just remembered something.

But he persisted, deceived himself, and barely maintained his smile.

She spoke with difficulty, her voice as loving as Shen Yu.

"Don't make a fuss, you're so obedient, how could you not do it. ”

The wooden bird crouching in front of her tilted its head, its eyes flashing red, and the words it said were still so vibrant.

But what she said made Mei Yan's mood fall to the bottom in an instant.

"I'm dead, after all. According to the existing database information, it is not possible to establish a command model of 'loving the teacher'. This instruction is too general, please provide specific steps. ”

Mei Yan's face was a little gloomy, "Biwei, are you going to rebel?"

Master and Father, people will always love you and listen to you. ”

Mei Yan pursed her lips and asked unwillingly, "Why aren't the orders involving me too general?"

"Because it's been successfully modeled. Biwei replied fluently, and suddenly began to recite the full text.

"Always Love Master's Operational Instruction Model:

"Listen to Master"

"Follow Master and help Master do things"

"Conduct data analysis of visible factors around Master, record all people, things, and things that may harm Master, and alert Master himself if the danger level exceeds a certain threshold."

"Do not communicate with anyone, anything, or anything other than Master's permission in any way."

“......”

"Including but not limited to the above basic setting procedures. This model is the beta version 3.0.2 (modified on the first day of the month of the month of 3027 in the Xian calendar), and the modification permission owner: Liu Wei, a coder from the 21st century. ”

Hearing this, Mei Yan's whole person seemed to be gradually drained of strength and fell on the table.

It's not the first time she's heard these so-called "roots-setting" arguments, nor is it the first time she's realized that people can't be resurrected after death.

But "Biwei" has behaved over the years just like when she was alive!

Including the lively personality, a lot of nonsense, love to haunt herself, and the setting that will be more excited after a long absence, all of which are so vivid that she forgets that all of this is based on the setting that someone stays.

She even lied to others that Biwei Zhenren had become a "ghost cultivator".

But cultivators all know that in this world, there are primordial infants, primordial gods, and doppelgangers...... But there is no such thing as a ghost!!

The apprentices of the god of war Mei Yan are all dead.

She didn't protect them.

Mei Yan gradually lost her strength and fell on the table, her voice muffled.

"Why do you keep saying things I don't understand?"

The wooden bird flapped its wings, "Because I'm dead, Master." ”

"Shut up!" she angrily hammered the table.

"Okay. Biwei remained unmoved, jumped off the broken table, and the one that had been talking squatted on Mei Yan's shoulder. According to the behavior settings of standby mode, it even rubbed Mei Yan's hair affectionately.

Mei Yan covered her face and fell into deep self-blame again.

For two hundred years, she has been at a loss: is it right or wrong for her to follow Biwei's last wish and let her "wake up" in this way?

......

At the same time, Shen Yu returned to the small wooden building, but he couldn't be as indifferent as usual. He always felt that the water drop mark had been seen in many places, which made him feel a sense of crisis when he was being spied on all the time!

But when I recalled it carefully, I couldn't remember where I had seen it for a while, and I didn't care about this kind of small detail that I usually didn't care about. He could only stare at every piece of furnishings in the room like an obsessive-compulsive disorder, carefully sifting through it.

It really allowed him to find an object.

This is mixed in Mei Yan's collection of books, and was brought to the bedroom by Shen Yu, a two-finger thick collection. He looked at the cover and thought it was some kind of album or something, so he took it back, but he didn't have time to look through it.

He tentatively poked the water drop mark on the spine of the book, and asked uncertainly, "Senior sister?"

The water droplets flashed a faint red light: "Hello, junior brother." What do you call me?"

Really!

Shen Yu sweated a little, but he also adapted to such a form of existence a little, trying to treat the weirdness in front of him as if someone was manipulating him behind him, and kept a normal heart to talk to her.

"Senior sister, have you been here all along?"

"No, I just came. What's the matter?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, Shen Yu felt that when Senior Sister Biwei spoke to herself, she was far less enthusiastic than when she was by Master's side.

"Can I read this book?" If it's a personal item, a note, or something like that, it's better to get the owner's permission.

Biwei quickly replied: "This is not a book, you can read it." ”

Shen Yu was curious, and after careful consideration, it was indeed lighter than a book of the same thickness. "Is it a magic weapon?"

"No, it's not. ”

It's not a magic weapon that you can play with. Shen Yu opened it with confidence, but he couldn't help but see his face - this turned out to be a mirror.

In the book-like folio page, a crystal-like glass is inlaid with light, reflecting his own stunned appearance.

On the other side of the mirror, there is a quaint vellum with a line of unrecognizable writing. Shen Yu didn't doubt him, and asked casually, "What is written on this?"

He hadn't officially gone to school, and he thought it was a rare word in some ancient magic.

Biwei read it out directly, and her voice was very flat: "Adol Fear Illusion Mirror, welcome." ”

Shen Yu was stunned for a moment, fearing the illusion? It sounds like something strange.

However, he couldn't think about it too much, and a colorful glow suddenly rushed straight in front of his eyes!

He felt a sharp burst of vertigo and fell unconscious on the spot. With a "bang", the little boy's unconscious body slammed on the table, and the "book" fell to the ground.

This happened suddenly, but Biwei did not speak again, and in the quiet little study, only the red droplets on the spine of the book were still faintly flashing red.

......

When Shen Yu woke up, he was enduring a seemingly never-ending fall from a high altitude.

He was already afraid of heights, and even more afraid of this feeling of weightlessness, but at this moment he suddenly regained consciousness, and he tried to suppress the instinctive discomfort of this body.

Just opened his eyes and looked around, and he closed his eyes again. It stands to reason that this is just an illusion, and as long as you don't believe in it and don't be afraid, it won't cause any real harm.

But the pain at the moment is so real, he is holding on now, but it is even more uncomfortable than in reality!

Human fear, in reality, will cause sweating, rapid heartbeat and other physiological reactions, through these adjustments, the fear of emotions will also be alleviated, but here, he does not have a real body, this free fall process, is also more difficult.

After surviving this section, he finally landed lightly in a place, which was a small courtyard, and there seemed to be nothing special. Shen Yu still had a feeling of dizziness and vomiting, and wanted to support the hospital wall, but found that his hand had passed through directly.

Do I not have a physical one?

In this way, I am just a spectator here. This is very boring, isn't it? The fall from the height just now was so real, and I thought it would be some kind of Shura hell next.

He was no longer a mortal child who had never seen the world, and the colored light that rushed towards his head before he fell should be another form of energy.

If nothing else, this is the "magic power" composed of the "four elements" used by the demon cultivators in the Demon Abyss.