My junior sister sees everyone as a heretical cultivator.

Chapter 95 Wa Xuedi's reputation is constantly being damaged

Chapter 95 Wa Xuedi's reputation is constantly being damaged (Seeking monthly votes! Seeking subscriptions! Seeking book recommendations!)

As dawn broke, the sky began to lighten with the pale glow of a fish's belly.

Wang Xiedi lay on the pile of musty-smelling straw, but a bright smile was on his face.

He tossed and turned in his dream, seemingly having a very comfortable and pleasant dream.

His dreams were a bizarre and fantastical mix of illusions, hallucinations, and reality.

However, whenever he dreams of a crucial moment, the old man who once crouched in the corner trembling in the illusion of the ladder of inquiry would transform into terrifying ghost faces and appear repeatedly in his dreams.

Have you forgotten what your grandfather once said?

"Do you want to be a coward who's afraid to take responsibility?"

The wrinkled face was so close, and blood and tears were streaming from its empty eye sockets, that it almost woke him up on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed as if countless old men, clutching their buttocks and shedding bloody tears, were crawling toward him from all directions!
"You've caused me so much suffering! Do you know how I left?"

So this is what kind of person you are!

"Have you forgotten what happened last night?"

Countless old men began to approach him relentlessly, using a reverse joint technique.

He kept running forward, trying to avoid the group of old men crawling rapidly toward him.

Then, at a corner, an enormous old man's face suddenly appeared, its dark, hollow eye sockets instantly filling his entire field of vision.

"I won't tell anyone about what happened last night..."

"what--!"

The dream seemed to transition to a terrifying and bloody scene, seemingly about Qingxu Temple, about the senior sister, about the sect leader, but at that moment, the scene abruptly ended.

The protective mirror seemed to emit a ghostly light, and Wang Xiedi finally woke up from the nightmare, his whole body drenched in cold sweat, his heart pounding wildly.

He gasped for breath, and using the dim light filtering through the hole in the thatched hut to confirm that he was still inside, he patted his chest with lingering fear.

"Thank goodness...that scared me to death!"

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and began to hypnotize himself.

Why did my dream turn from terrifying to bloody again? Luckily, I woke up in time.

Forget it, I won't think about it anymore...

Just now.

"Thump! Thump-thump! Thump!"

A series of rhythmic knocks broke the tranquility of the dawn and startled him.

He instantly imagined that the old man with the empty eyes was knocking on the door outside.
Don't do this kind of thing!
"Junior Brother Wa! Open the door quickly, it's time to get up and work!"

Outside the door, Lin Qingfeng's strong voice rang out, clearly indicating that he had been waiting for a long time and was ready to urge his new junior brother to start contributing to the sect.

Upon hearing that it was his senior brother's voice, and not that evil old man, Wang Xiedi breathed a sigh of relief and felt a sense of peace.

……

On the other side, Su Ling'er's two-story bamboo building.

The eldest brother has arrived at her house.

Upon seeing that it was her senior brother, Su Ling'er immediately put on a spirited demeanor and opened the door:
"Senior Brother, you've arrived! I'm all ready!"

Seeing his junior sister so energetic, Lin Qingfeng couldn't help but nod in approval.

"Come on, your junior brother is already up. Today is another day for you to contribute to the sect."

……

On the way to the Hall of Transmission of Skills, the three walked in front and behind each other, creating an eerie atmosphere.

Wang Xiedi followed closely behind Su Ling'er, angrily transmitting his thoughts to her as they walked: [Wang Xiedi: Senior Sister, this place really is a den of iniquity! I've only been here a day, and my most treasured possession has already been stolen! What kind of sect operates like this? They're nothing but a bunch of petty thieves!]

Because the "Heart-Connecting Fruit" was stolen, he was unable to help his senior sister, and Wang Xiedi harbored deep resentment.

[Su Ling'er: I told you this place is full of demonic cultivators. Listening to your senior sister is always the right thing to do. How many days have I been here, and how long have you been here? Do you understand, or do I?]

[Su Ling'er: Wang Xiedi, prepare yourself mentally. You might have to do hundreds of water-carrying and floor-sweeping tasks later.]

[Su Ling'er: That's how I got here. Only by completing the basic tasks a certain number of times can you unlock tasks closer to the spirit beast garden, such as chopping wood, cutting bamboo, and tending the herb fields.]

I did it a full five hundred times back then!

With their senior brother watching over them, wouldn't their plan to infiltrate the Beast Taming Hall be greatly delayed?

Heaven knows if that "Heart-Connecting Fruit" will soon be sold by Yan Buluo and used by Wang Xian, or cultivated by Shen Nong into some other weird thing!

At that time, their last connection with Qingxu Temple will be completely severed!

[Su Ling'er: If I don't find a chance to infiltrate on my own, you'll have to suffer for a couple of days until you can take on the herb field mission. Then we'll see if we can cooperate to enter the Beast Taming Hall.]

[Wang Xiedi: Yes! Senior Sister! Xiedi understands!]

The two followed behind their senior brother, secretly plotting with their divine senses as they walked.

……

The closer one gets to the Hall of Transmission, the more disciples there are around.

However, Wang Xiedi soon discovered something extremely strange.

Wherever he went, the disciples who were chatting in twos and threes would immediately shut their mouths as if they had seen a ghost.

Then, without prior arrangement, they all stepped back several paces, making way for him in an excessively wide path.

That look in his eyes was filled with fear, disgust, and even...admiration?
The female disciples, in particular, turned pale and quickly summoned their protective magic items or hid behind the male disciples.

"Look! It's Wang Xiedi!"

"My God, why is he walking this way? Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

"Don't let him see me!!! He's a toxic person!!!"

"Yes, yes! The name is even more problematic!! Who knows if it has any other inclinations!!!"

"I think so!!! Let's go, let's go!!!"

Whispers reached Wang Xiedi's ears like mosquitoes, leaving him completely bewildered.

He stopped, looked blankly at himself, then at the crowd around him who were avoiding him like the plague...

what happened?

Why is everyone avoiding me?
What's wrong with my name?
Do I look scary?
Or is there something strange about me?

What does it mean if it's poisonous?

Could it be some new magical spell?!
No, what exactly happened?
This, this, this...

This greatly frustrated Wang Xiedi.