I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

Wen Ye felt a little complicated.

Yan Ping was still sitting on the stool, looking down at him, his blue eyes filled with concern.

That kind of concern made Wen Ye feel a little uncomfortable, and he lowered his eyes.

Those spiritual consciousnesses originally belonged to Yan Ping. Yan Ping said he would help him deal with them, so he should be happy.

But he couldn't be happy. Instead, a feeling of uncontrollable sadness emerged from the bottom of his heart.

His fingertips were slightly closed together, pointing vertically at the ground, just like his gaze.

Yan Ping watched his breath sinking again.

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Did he say something wrong just now? Why did Shen Pingan suddenly become unhappy?

He carefully recalled what he had just said. It seemed that when he asked for help, Shen Pingan's mood began to become depressed.

Yan Ping was a little uncertain, "You don't want to drive away those spirits?"

Wen Ye raised his head and looked at Yan Ping again, his eyes focused and filled with some unfathomable emotions, but his voice was extremely soft.

"Do not want to."

Those spiritual consciousnesses caused him pain, but he really didn't want to think about it. As long as he was given time, he would be able to absorb all of them.

In some ways, they have become one.

Yan Ping didn't know what he was thinking. When he heard him say he didn't want to, he frowned and scolded him.

"Nonsense!"

Since those spiritual consciousness have already affected his soul, no matter what the reason, they should be driven out directly.

If it remains on the body, it will only be a painful lesion.

Yan Ping wanted to say something when he saw Wen Ye stand up and hug him gently.

Wen Ye’s embrace was warm and welcoming.

Yan Ping did not push him away. Although it was a bit strange, he could tolerate it temporarily because his current condition was even stranger.

"Senior, I don't want to."

When Wen Ye spoke, his chest echoed and his heartbeat was steady and strong.

When Yan Ping heard his refusal, he stopped cursing and chose to continue listening to Ye.

"But if you want, can you promise me something?"

Hearing this, Yan Ping narrowed his eyes. Without looking up, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Wen Ye's collar, and pulled him down.

Fortunately, Wen Ye didn't hold him tightly. When he noticed Yan Ping's movement, he loosened his hand and suddenly bent down to follow Yan Ping's movement, so that his eyes were on the same level as Yan Ping's.

Yan Ping looked at Wen Ye coldly, "You want to negotiate terms with me?"

Wen Ye squatted down considerately, letting Yan Ping lower his eyes to look at him, and then he put his hands together with Yan Ping's hands that were clutching his collar.

He gave a heartbreaking smile, it was very forced, but he still forced himself to smile.

“It’s not a condition, it’s a hope.”

"Don't go to the Cape."

Yan Ping stared at his smile at this moment, and suddenly raised his hand to pinch his face, deforming the smile on his face, until the unpleasant feeling disappeared.

He lazily let go of her hand.

"If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh. Laughing is so ugly."

"The one in your spirit, I'll see how to deal with it later, but I have to go to the Cape myself, I don't have anyone suitable to go there."

Wen Ye's original sadness was wiped out by Yan Ping's frown.

He didn't understand why Yan Ping wanted to go to the Cape so much, but if he didn't have anyone under his command, he could recommend one.

"It can be allowed..."

Wen Ye had only uttered half of his words when he suddenly stopped.

Ji Heyu seems to still be using his identity now. He wanted Yan Ping to recover his memory before, but after what happened now, he can no longer restore Yan Ping's memory.

I wonder if their reversed identities will irritate Yan Ping.

Yan Ping listened to him halfway through his words, raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to say something when he saw a man walking in from outside the yard.

He has pale hair, a handsome face and a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes.

When those eyes met Yan Ping's eyes, it seemed as if a spark was struck, and a light appeared in those peach blossom eyes.

Yan Ping's eyebrows jumped, and his voice unconsciously became deeper, with a kind of majesty that made people dare not look directly at him.

"How did he get out?"

Wen Ye's ears felt itchy after listening to it, and the itchiness seemed to spread into his heart, making him want to listen to it again.

He suppressed this thought, turned his head to look outside, and saw Ji Heyu.

Wen Ye suddenly remembered something. If Yan Ping didn't remember, Ji Heyu should still be in jail in his place.

Wen Ye: "..."

Ji Heyu hadn't thought about this at all. He had just come to see Wen Ye, but when he saw Yan Ping waking up, he was delighted.

It’s good to wake up. Once you wake up, you can do things more easily.

Ji Heyu walked in quickly from the yard and asked in a brisk tone, "How do you feel?"

Yan Ping was silent for a moment. Although he had no feelings for this person since they met, after all, the little girl named Mei Can said that they were a Taoist couple.

He always felt a little awkward listening to this person's concern.

Yan Ping's expression was no longer as relaxed as before, but rather stern. He looked intimidating without even getting angry, and his whole body exuded an aura that kept people at a distance. He spoke in a stern voice.

"Good."

Ji Heyu noticed his strangeness and was a little confused. Then he saw Wen Ye standing behind Yan Ping and silently gestured two words to him.

Taoist companion.

Ji Heyu suddenly came to his senses.

He discovered another thing from Wen Ye's reaction.

So Yan Ping has forgotten it again now?

So in Yan Ping's impression, he is most likely still in prison.

Ji Heyu: “…”

He froze, he really didn't want to go back to jail.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly froze.

Wen Ye looked at Yan Ping, then at Ji Heyu, and chose to continue what he had said before.

"If no one is exploring the cape, why don't you let him go, Senior?"

Ji Heyu didn't say anything. Although he didn't know the whole story, it was better to get out than go back to jail.

Yan Ping raised his eyes, and there was coldness in his cold and ruthless pupils.

"No need."

Wen Ye was stunned, "Why?"

Do we have to go to the Cape?

Yan Ping glanced at Shen Ping'an. Compared to Wen Ye, who claimed to be his Taoist partner, he was more patient with Shen Ping'an. He explained it to him with a temperament that could not be changed.

"Let others go over there. I'm worried."

After hearing this, Wen Ye said nothing more.

Yan Ping felt that he was not a good person. At least, most upright monks would not chop off people's heads every day like him.

He had no feelings for Qingzhou, but he was very concerned about the sea beasts coming ashore, and whether the cape had collapsed.

Although something might happen if he went to the cape, he had to go and see these things in person before he could make a judgment.

Yan Ping looked at Wen Ye for a while, then shifted his gaze to Ji Heyu.

When Ji Heyu felt that cold gaze, he knew that Yan Ping would not let him go, so he pinched his nose and admitted defeat.

"Don't close the dungeon. I think the courtyard where Gou Yuze and his men live is pretty good."