My Master Disconnected Yet Again (Part 3)

Chapter 402: Sinister Fifteen

"Shen Ying, what are you doing tying us up?" Lonemoon subconsciously wanted to struggle out of the light rays around him, yet in the next moment the white light brightened, and another sharp pain came. That light ray actually tied even tighter. More importantly, he actually couldn't activate his immortal qi at all, as though it was sealed.

"Good prep work you've done." The expression of the person underneath grew even colder, and she said with some irony, "You even know my name. Tell me... how long have you invaded the plane?"

Yi Qing grew even more anxious, as he subconsciously wanted to move over. "Master, what on earth are you..."

"It hurts, it hurts..." Lonemoon explained, as the light rays tightened even more. "Chef, don't anyhow move, okay?"

"Master?" Shen Ying's eyes narrowed. "Is it a bit too late to claim kinship now?"

"Are you serious, Shen Ying?" Disbelief was written all over Lonemoon's face. "Could you really have lost your memory?"

Wait...

He looked at the person sitting on the chair very carefully, and his eyes went wide open. "How is it that I feel you've gotten shorter?" He glanced at her once more. It wasn't an illusion. The person opposite them was really shorter. Even the dharma clothing on her body became too long.

"Shen Ying, you-"

"It seems that you don't intend to speak the truth without some suffering!" Before he could finish, Shen Ying seemed to have lost her patience. She lifted her hand to click at something, and in the next moment, the balls that surrounded the two suddenly opened up into flower petals. From the two sides two red light rays appeared, which connected together, forming a loop. It slowly descended and stopped about their heads.

"Never mind. I can scan your brains directly. It's the same.

In the next moment, the red loop became smaller and smaller. The red light was about to cut into their heads.

Lonemoon was so shocked that he started sweating. "Holy shit! Can't it be. Shen Ying you're being serious!"

"You have the courage to invade a plane, so you must be prepared to pay the cost."

"Invade?" Only then did Lonemoon understand that she misunderstood something and he hurried to say loudly, "Wait! We aren't intruders. You're not in Shen Jing's plane at all. This is your Divine Realm!"

Shen Ying was stunned, and that red light loop paused as well. She sat up straight on the chair. "What did you say?"

Lonemoon was relieved. He just confirmed that she didn't really lose her memory, not completely, but only about them.

"You're not in your original plane any more. This is an immortal plane The starry sky behind you are the Three Realms of the plane." Lonemoon recollected briefly everything that happened since their transmigration in the fastest speed possible, including her going into dormancy.

The more Shen Ying listened, the deeper she frowned. Her whole body released an aura of defensiveness against strangers. She glanced at the two people to and fro several times. After a long while she said with a deep voice, "You mean, I am the Manager of this plane right now?"

"Exactly!" Lonemoon hurried to nod. "If you don't believe us, you can contact Shen Jing directly. Her words you've got to believe!"

Shen Ying's face stiffened. Something flashed across her eyes, but she didn't open up the communication. Instead, she walked over directly and reached out her hand. In the way one measures body temperature, she placed her hand on the foreheads each of the two and closed her eyes to sense for a while.