The atmosphere in the room froze for a moment. Honestly, even Ren Xiaosu did not expect such a turn of events. The strange nervous fluctuations of the two mental patients actually matched.
This was really … rare.
It had to be said that the pilgrimage to the Western Paradise was getting more and more organized. Not only did Chen Wudi gather a master and three disciples, but he even took the carrying pole into consideration.
Ren Xiaosu was just waiting for the two baskets and the White Dragon Horse to return.
At this moment, Yan Liuyuan looked at the young girl and said with a smile, "Little girl, what's your name in this life?"
"My name is Si Liren," the young girl said.
"Then what's your superpower?" Yan Liuyuan continued asking.
"I'm extremely strong," Si Liren said proudly.
When Ren Xiaosu heard this, he felt a little apprehensive. After all, the previous person who said she was only strong was still tied up in the room.
However, Ren Xiaosu felt that he should not be too arbitrary. After all, she had successfully acknowledged Chen Wudi.
At this moment, Yan Liuyuan said with a smile, "How strong are you? Can you let us see? "
Si Liren grunted in acknowledgment and casually lifted Wang Dalong up, scaring him so much that he howled in pain.
Yan Liuyuan lamented, "In this life, it's actually the carrying pole that carries Monk Sha."
Sister Xiaoyu said with a smile, "Liren, are you hungry? Big Sis can make you something to eat?"
"I'm not hungry," Si Liren said obediently.
Luo Lan could not accept this reality. He could not understand why the person he had painstakingly snatched back would join the pilgrimage to the Western Paradise.
He had planned for so many days, but it ended up benefiting Ren Xiaosu instead. Why did all the supernatural beings gather around Ren Xiaosu?!
"I don't believe it! That young girl must have made a wild guess!" Luo Lan shouted.
"But no one has colluded with her …" Ren Xiaosu gritted his teeth and said, "She was brought here by you, and she has never left your sight."
"Chen Wudi mentioned the White Dragon Horse just now." Luo Lan said, "So she might have guessed something."
From Luo Lan's point of view, how could there be such a coincidence in this world? You call me Shoulder Pole, and I call him Big Senior Brother. Who the hell are we?! Was this a crosstalk?!
Luo Lan looked at Ren Xiaosu, but Ren Xiaosu immediately said, "Why are you looking at me? I don't know what's going on either."
It was reasonable for one person to go crazy, but it was strange for two people to go crazy at the same time. Ren Xiaosu suddenly wondered if he was really the reincarnation of Tripitaka …
Of course, he knew that it was impossible.
At this moment, Yan Liuyuan suddenly pointed at Luo Lan and asked the young lady, "Who is he?"
The young lady looked at Luo Lan and said, "Benbo'erba."
Luo Lan was speechless.
Luo Lan almost broke down. Benbo, my ass! How could you even match up to that?
Yan Liuyuan then pointed at Ren Xiaosu and said, "Who is he?"
"Master!" the young lady said with a sweet smile.
"Who am I?" Yan Liuyuan asked as he stared at the young lady.
"You're the Little White Dragon," the young lady said matter-of-factly.
This time, it was Yan Liuyuan's turn to laugh. "Unfortunately, I'm not."
The young lady was stunned for a moment and seemed a little at a loss. At this moment, applause came from outside the shop. A handsome young man walked in with a smile. "As expected, I can't fool everyone. Liren, come back. "
In an instant, the atmosphere in the shop became tense. Ren Xiaosu did not even notice when the young man had come in.
Meanwhile, Luo Lan, Tang Zhou, and the others raised their guns and aimed them at the young man as though they were facing a formidable enemy.
It was not that Luo Lan was too tense, but that he knew the young man's identity. It was the Demon Whisperer!
He clearly did not pay any attention to the young man at that time, so how did he escape from that room? Or rather …
In an instant, Luo Lan realized the young man was probably not in a controlled state while he was in the psychiatric hospital. He might have already started to counterattack.
His magical hypnosis ability could control people without them noticing. Although the staff of the mental hospital had paid enough attention to him, they might not even know when they were being controlled.
This Demon Whisperer was not released by Luo Lan. Instead, he had long since gained the ability to come and go freely.
This kind of hypnotic power was enough to make all the other forces wary.
The current Stronghold 109 was probably going to get even more chaotic.
The young man smiled at the muzzle and said, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Shentan, and I'm the abandoned son of the Li Consortium, Li Shentan. I mean no harm to anyone."
Ren Xiaosu looked at Luo Lan. He was actually from the Li Consortium? Ren Xiaosu could roughly guess who this person was. He was probably the very dangerous person Yang Xiaojin had mentioned. However, Yang Xiaojin had never mentioned he was from the Li Consortium.
Luo Lan said in a low voice, "The Demon Whisperer is very dangerous."
In fact, Luo Lan was also very puzzled. Even he did not know the other party was from the Li Consortium. But why would someone from the Li Consortium be locked up in the psychiatric hospital? Wasn't this place the Li Consortium's territory?
It looked like there was more to it than met the eye when the other party referred to them as "abandoned son."
At this moment, the young girl named Si Liren had returned to Shentan's side. It looked like the other party had deliberately allowed Luo Lan to rescue her. But what was his motive? Was it just to find out where they were?
Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt like he had been seen through. The other party knew about Chen Wudi and knew what he had said. He even knew that Luo Lan was called Benbo'erba by Chen Wudi!
This was a terrible feeling. It was as though everything was under the other party's control.
But how did the other party find out? Had the Kyung Clan been infiltrated? Based on the other party's ability, it would probably be a piece of cake for them to get information from the Kyung Clan.
Ren Xiaosu asked calmly, "What's your motive?"
Li Shentan looked at Ren Xiaosu and said with a smile, "It's just that the two of us are a little lonely in this stronghold. Now that so many of our friends have gathered here, I thought we should say hello to everyone."
"Alright, we're done with the greetings." Ren Xiaosu prepared to send them off. He did not intend to have anything to do with this Demon Whisperer.
But for some reason, when Ren Xiaosu learned that Si Liren was not really a carrying pole, he felt a sense of relief. He really did not want to be Tripitaka.
Li Shentan seemed a little surprised by Ren Xiaosu's attitude, but he did not particularly mind it.
Li Shentan suddenly said to Ren Xiaosu with a smile, "I keep getting the feeling that you're very special."
It was Ren Xiaosu's turn to be surprised. "Especially handsome?"
"No, no, no." Li Shentan pointed to his head and said with a smile, "This place is very special. Then … let's meet again if fate wills it. Also, Boss Luo, I didn't hypnotize your subordinates, so don't worry too much. "
Curious, Ren Xiaosu asked, "Why didn't you come out of the psychiatric hospital?"
Li Shentan thought for a moment and said, "Because it wasn't time to come out yet."
With that, Li Shentan led Si Liren into the night. Before leaving, Si Liren even turned around and waved at everyone. "Bye bye, everyone! Nice to meet you all!"
This made Ren Xiaosu realize that Li Shentan must have something he had to do when he came out. Could it be related to the Li Consortium's research results?
Next to them, Luo Lan sighed. "What a waste of effort. I'd better continue chatting with Dong Funan. I think she's more reliable."
Ren Xiaosu looked at Luo Lan speechlessly.
He was a little hesitant about whether he should tell Luo Lan that Dong Funan was actually not very reliable either.
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