In this way, it seems that nothing can scare him or anger him. It was the first time that Jiang Shining had seen it after being stunned and speechless.
To be able to make Xuan Min so speechless, what kind of terrible situation would that be? !
Jiang Shining felt a little bit of unease in his heart.
Seeing that Xuan Min didn't respond, he became even more uneasy. He hurriedly got up and wanted to walk over to take a look, but he stumbled as soon as he took a step.
"Ah - look at it!" Lu Twenqi cried out in pain, and suddenly retracted his feet.
"Forgive my sins, I didn't pay attention to my feet." Jiang Shining apologized repeatedly, and then turned to see the bear child covering his head and curling his hands, looking half paralyzed, he wondered: "You were trampled on your feet, cover your head. doing what?"
"..." Lu Tianqi held it back for a while, then said in a loud voice, "I don't know why I didn't hold back when I landed, and my forehead was rubbed against the ground."
Jiang Shining was very convinced by this. He was interrupted, and the doctor came up again: "Can you get up? Where else did you fall?"
"I bumped into the hand that was cut earlier, and it probably bleeds again." Lu Nianqi shook his hand, and finally borrowed Jiang Shining's strength to get up, "Other than that, there is no injury, monk... Cough, he found What's the matter? Why don't you talk?"
He lost his parents and elders at a young age, and he was always a little rude. If Xuan Min hadn't shown some ability before, he wouldn't even change his words, and he would probably have called him "monk".
The two wounded, who had fallen moderately or not, limped to Xuan Min's side, because Xuan Min was used to being cold, and they didn't dare to get too close, so they were just half a step apart, like a meerkat He stretched his neck and looked at the ground.
The talisman paper in Xuan Min's hand probably also had a mystery. After burning it for a long time, it didn't burn, and there was still a pinch of fire on his fingertips. It was not bright, but it was enough to make people see the face on the ground.
Jiang Shining: "..."
Lu Twenty-seven: "..."
To be honest, under the trembling dim yellow firelight, in such a situation where a blind man rides a blind horse and doesn't know the way forward, it is possible to suddenly see his companion's head fall in front of his eyes, and it is possible to be scared and cry. What's more, Xue Xian's face was facing upwards, and his seven orifices were bleeding and dying. The scene was terrifying and terrifying, and it was even better.
However…
The first thought that came to Jiang Shining's mind turned out to be speechless.
The thought that came out immediately was: which one is the trouble again...
At the end, there was a buzzing sound in his head, and he muttered with cold hands and feet: "Well, how can I live if my head falls off."
He could finally understand why Xuan Min didn't respond just now. After all, this kind of situation was unheard of and unseen.
The ancestor was still nagging at the last moment, who would have thought that he could actually hang up his head
"What about body, body?" Jiang Shining stammered and asked.
Lu Nianqi's expression of horror has not faded away, and he turned to Xuanmin with his eyes wide open.
Xuan Min didn't say anything, and didn't show any more expressions on his face. He just stretched out his hand and took out the half of the paper body from the dark pocket. The previously lively piece of paper lay in his palm, motionless, as if it had become a real thin piece of paper, ordinary and silent.
Jiang Shining opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. It was Lu Tianqi who spoke first: "He, is he a human or a ghost? It's all like this, can you still live?"
"Should..." Jiang Shining replied subconsciously, but found that he couldn't answer. He hesitated for a moment, carefully picked up the thin head on the ground, and called out tentatively, "Xue... Brother Xue? Are you still awake? You will respond when you are awake.
"… "
He held his breath for a moment, but heard no answer. His hand holding Xue Xian's head trembled, and he hurriedly put his head into Xuan Min's palm.
"Is it useful to stick with paste?" Lu Twenqi said dryly.
Can that work? Have you ever seen someone turn their heads and stick them alive with paste? Would you stick one for me to see
Jiang Shining wanted to vomit when his stomach was full, but in the end, for the sake of Lu Twenty-seven's young age, he held it back, looking at Xue Xian, whose corpse was separated, with a sad and worried expression.
As a result, Xuan Min, who had been looking down at his palm, suddenly opened his mouth and said, "There is no way to save it, burn it."
Jiang Shining and Lu Twenqi called out almost in unison: "What?"
Xuanmin's expression did not change, and he looked cold and solemn. Seeing that Jiang Shining took it seriously, his legs and feet became a little weak: "Master, are you serious?"
"I won't collect the corpse for the paper figurine." Xuan Min responded and brought the talisman paper that was always burning in the other hand close to Xue Xian's paper body.