Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

Yu Qianlin shook his head, "I... I don't know, I don't remember..."

He really had no memory of anything from his previous life, and his master never told him before he died.

It was not until later, when his face was damaged like this and he was driven off Yuhua Mountain, that he gradually understood some vague truths.

Every time he got close to a place where the stone statue of the god of mold was enshrined, he would feel unwell.

In severe cases, the body will feel as if it is being bitten by thousands of ants, and the cheeks will become as disgusting as they are now.

This kind of pain is often unbearable and is tens of thousands times more severe than that of ordinary wounds.

Otherwise, for someone like Yu Qianlin who has a special physique and is not afraid of pain, why would it hurt so much that he cries?

Song Zhili continued to ask: "Then Master, is it because he entered this place that he became like this?"

Yu Qianlin nodded with tears in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Master...it's all my fault."

Song Zhili regretted that he had not asked about the other party's problem, otherwise his master would not have suffered such harm for no reason.

He quickly stood up and carried the person on his back. Even though there was a heavy rain outside that could drown a person, he still rushed out without hesitation.

Song Zhili put the man on the ground and touched the top of his head.

"Wait for me here obediently."

After saying this, he turned back again.

He mercilessly shook the cat out of his sleeve.

Little Shuda was sleeping soundly at the moment, and the other party shook him so hard that he was thrown to the ground and rolled several times.

It shook its confused head and said unhappily: "Why are you throwing me away? Are you sick?"

It was in a bad mood, and there were people who were even more angry than it.

Song Zhili ordered with a cold face: "Use your spiritual power to quickly destroy this dilapidated temple for me. Destroy it until there is nothing left."

Seeing that the other party looked unhappy, Xiao Shuda dared not continue to lose his temper.

After it made an "oh" sound, it began to release its spiritual power to destroy this place.

However, every time its spiritual power was released halfway, it would suddenly disappear.

Xiao Shuda was surprised and said, "This place seems to be able to suppress my spiritual power. I can't use it!"

Song Zhili frowned, "That perverted spiritual power doesn't work?"

Xiao Shuda quickly shook his head: "It should be like this."

It's really a weird place.

He just didn't believe that he couldn't destroy a small, dilapidated temple.

Song Zhili pulled out the jade bone fan and threw it out.

He controlled the fan and swung it wildly at the walls around him, clicking and slashing until there was no trace of a painting left on the wall. He then stopped.

After destroying these misleading murals, he walked out without looking back.

When Xiao Shuda saw the people leaving, he hurriedly followed them out.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I rushed out the door, I was drenched in rain.

Oh~ I feel chilled and excited~

No wonder I was so sleepy, it turned out to be because of the rain.

Song Zhili stood at the bottom of the stairs and looked at it coldly, "If you don't come down, I will bury you here together."

"No, no, no, I'll go down right now!"

Little Shuda jumped a few times in panic, and finally, when he saw the right opportunity, he got back into the opponent's sleeve.

Well, it's safer here.

Song Zhili controlled the jade bone fan once again and only stopped after he had reduced the dilapidated temple in front of him to rubble.

As soon as the Temple of Mold was destroyed, Yu Qianlin's body immediately returned to normal.

Song Zhili ran over to support him and asked worriedly, "What's wrong, Master?"

Yu Qianlin shook his head. "No...it's okay now. I'm fine now...so awesome!"

"What a bullshit! If I hadn't insisted on you coming here, you wouldn't have been injured. It's all my fault..."

Yu Qianlin raised his hand and touched the other's cheek and said with a smile: "Disciple is the best, you are the best!"

If possible, he really wanted to hold the other person down and kiss him.

But only perverts can do such things at present, and Master cannot do it yet...

He suppressed the urge to eat the person in front of him, and in the end he just touched the other person's cheek.

Song Zhili grabbed his hand and couldn't help laughing.

"You were crying in pain just now, why are you grinning like an idiot now? You are so heartless."

Yu Qianlin said: "Because it doesn't...it doesn't hurt anymore."

He raised his hands and placed them on top of the other person's head.

"Teacher will cover it for you...cover it, so that you...you won't get wet in the rain!"

In a place where Song Zhili couldn't see, Yu Qianlin passed a heartwarming spiritual power into the other person's head from above.

This way, even if he gets caught in a heavy rain, he won't get sick the next day.

Song Zhili was still laughing at him: "Are you stupid? No matter how big your hands are, they can't block the rain. Stop it, put them down quickly."

"Oh……"

Yu Qianlin put his hand down obediently.

(Wow, is there any place to stay nearby? Give me a map.)

— (Reporting to the master, there is a village 1,500 meters to the left, where you can stay.)

(Is this the village Su Xiner belongs to?)

— (No, the owner of Su Xiner’s village can’t reach there even if he walks for a whole day and a whole night.)

(It’s so far…)

— (It was the master who asked Waiwai to go to a place far away from the capital~)

Okay, okay, I’m really impressed by this guy.

Song Zhili took Yu Qianlin's arm and walked towards the road in front of the left.

Along the way, in order to prove that his legs were long enough, he walked in three steps at a time.

The other person's long legs only give him an advantage in height. I am not as tall as him, so no matter how you compare, I am still shorter than him.

Yu Qianlin was aware of his little thoughts, and it was really adorable the way he struggled with his legs.

But seeing how angry the other person was, if he had known earlier he would not have said that in the first place.

When Song Zhili was halfway there, he couldn't help but express his curiosity.

(Wow, how tall is Yu Qianlin?)

— (Replying to the master, Yu Qianlin is estimated to be 196cm tall~)

Hey!

Song Zhili almost drowned himself with his spit.

Why are people in this world so tall all the time?

One master is not enough, even that pervert is this high.

According to this prediction, Yue Qingzhou is estimated to be 1.9 meters tall.

He is a 1.83-meter tall man, but when he comes here, he becomes a dwarf.

— (Master, don’t worry about your height. Not everyone here is this tall. There are only a few people. Master, you are not short at all here.)

(Then I feel relieved.)

Song Zhili walked too hastily and ended up slipping on the bumpy ground under his feet.

Although the person next to him supported his body in time, his right foot was unfortunately sprained and he couldn't move it.

Damn it, is today going to be their unlucky day?

Not only could they not take shelter from the rain, but the rain seemed to be competing with the two of them and it kept falling without stopping!

He's just as annoying as that pervert in bed!