"In the body? Do you mean Shi Bing? By the way, I just dreamed of Shi Bing......

"I told you, I forgot that dream!" Uncle Li's tone contained a rare anger, and after a while, he said, "However, in order to prevent spells...... Tell me what you just dreamed about. ”

Xiao Shi complained in his heart that Uncle Li would not let him say it for a while, and he would say it capriciously for a while, and he told everything he had just dreamed of.

After listening to Xiao Shi's narration, Uncle Li was silent for a while before he took out a piece of paper from under Xiao Shi's pillow, held it up in front of him and asked, "Is this Shi Bing's handwriting?"

"It must have been written by Shi Bing, Uncle Li, isn't it ......?"

"Look at the above, what can you think of?"

"Fierce monsters, anger, appearance, may rely on aura, cultivation with Uncle Li, ask Niu Zhuang to help, Uncle Li, did Shi Bing ask me to cultivate with you? Did you agree? And ......?"

"Could it be a divine thought, but that can only appear in the Soul Cultivation Realm," Uncle Li shook his head and muttered to himself.

After a while, Uncle Li said: "In my guess, you may have imposed a powerful spell on someone in your body, at least more powerful than me, the Mortal Realm Eightfold, it may be the Soul Melting Realm or even the Soul Cultivation Realm, otherwise I can't check it out at all." This spell will be triggered when your aura is disturbed, and then it will automatically absorb the aura around you, forcibly increasing your physical strength, and you may also lose your mind and only know how to vent. But the Illusion Spell ......"

Xiao Shi was originally confused by Uncle Li's words, but suddenly this voice weakened, and it was obvious that he had not finished speaking, he immediately became curious, so he asked, "Uncle Li, what is the Illusion Spell?"

"You know it's going to kill you, and you won't mention it to anyone in the future, and this dream of yours, you know?"

Although Xiao Shi's brain is not very good, but it is easy to feel the good and bad of others in his heart, he heard Uncle Li's concern for himself, and the feeling of confusion and anger that he felt because Shi Bing fell asleep and disappeared also calmed down a lot, but he felt that it was not right to do so, but he couldn't let himself return to the state of thinking about "Shi Bing is gone" wholeheartedly, so he fell into a strange self-blame.

And Uncle Li stood up, sat down again, he thought of the impact of the small stone on the illusion spell just now, from the special administrative district, he understood what the policy of the adoptive area where he was now located, once the small stone broke through the illusion spell, it would inevitably lead to death, he really didn't want this child who was incomparably similar to his son who died early to face a tragic fate, and at the same time, in order to complete the order given to him by the young lady to "take care of my boss", Uncle Li looked at the little stone who was in a daze, and thought so in his heart.

In the room, one was distressed by getting closer to each other, and the other was worried about loving each other, and fell into silence for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of small stones suddenly sounded in the room.

"I want to pee. ”

Uncle Li looked at the child on the bed desperately looking at him, thought for a while, then stood up, ignored the threat or crying of the small stone behind him to "pull on the bed", and walked out of the room.

After a while, he returned to the room, with an extra bottle in his hand, glanced at the crotch of Xiaoshi's pants, and said lightly: "It's good, it hasn't leaked yet." ”

As he spoke, he took off the other party's pants, and after aiming the bottle mouth, a stream of liquid immediately flowed in, looking at the small stone that was still stunned, and said that this tiger head baby still knew how to be shy, and laughed when he thought about it.

Uncle Li took the half-filled bottle to the small stone and shook it for him: "I'll teach you a mantra later, there is no problem in helping you hit the Mortal Realm Quadruple, which is also very helpful for your injury healing, otherwise, as long as your injury is not healed for a day, I will use this bottle to help you fill urine." ”

As he spoke, Uncle Li frowned because of the smell of urine at the mouth of the bottle, tightened the mouth of the bottle, and put it at the end of the bed.

"Uncle Li, say it quickly, I will definitely work hard to cultivate and ensure that I will get better tomorrow. ”

Uncle Li naturally didn't believe Xiao Shi's words of cultivating well, whether it was his previous observation or what he learned from Shi Bing, it all showed that Xiao Shi was not a person who would calm down and meditate and cultivate, but such a person who jumped out of noise was a real cultivator who broke through the mortal realm, which was strange.

Because nowadays, without exception, the human race can only enter the path of cultivation with a special posture and environment with mantras, and continue to improve, maybe he was a quiet child before he planted the illusion spell, Uncle Li thought in his heart.

Therefore, Uncle Li's statement that cultivation makes the injury heal faster is naturally false, but he is not worried about the recovery of Xiao Shi's injury, because every time he wakes up, the degree of recovery from his injury is even more than that of ordinary cultivators, and now that he has heard something about the monster, Uncle Li guesses that it should be caused by the activity of the monster hiding in Xiao Shi's body.

Uncle Li unconsciously had another reason to stay, that is, to wait until Xiaoshi fell asleep to see if he could get more clues about the monster.

So, when Xiao Shi saw Uncle Li get up and leave the room, thinking that he was leaving as usual, he saw Uncle Li coming back with a bowl of fragrant noodle soup not long after.

Although Xiao Shi didn't feel hungry in the past two days, when he smelled the noodle soup, he still took a deep breath of that fragrance, although his stomach still didn't feel empty, he still subconsciously felt that he was hungry, and immediately said: "Uncle Li, I want to eat, give me a bite." ”

"Ah, huh~~~" Uncle Li blew the noodles hard, looked at the small stone that was desperately blinking at him, Uncle Li said: "If you want to eat, practice hard, get better, get up and go to the pot to beat, I will cook more every day in the future." ”

"Ah~~~"

The small stone reached the yard, and the frightened bird that fell on the bamboo frame of the vegetable garden chirped and flew away, and under the sun, the shadow of the bird slowly lengthened, and gradually, the sunlight covered the darkness......

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed, Xiao Shi has been able to get out of bed and walk slowly, and he has grown tender white skin, and he has also fulfilled his lifelong wish more than a week ago, and finally ate fragrant noodle soup.

But Uncle Li didn't gain anything, for half a month, Xiao Shi had a few dreams that felt very real, and he also dreamed of some places that he had never seen before, every time he had such a dream, that night, Uncle Li could see Xiao Shi's body quickly recovering.

But whether it was the surrounding aura, or the aura and consciousness state in Xiao Shi's body, there was no change, and Uncle Li had to overturn the inference that the fierce monster in Xiao Shi's body had the ability to instantly absorb and use the surrounding aura.