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

Song Zhili gasped in pain. He tried to move his ankle, but it hurt so much that he almost cried.

"No, no, I can't move. Let me slow down first."

He raised his hand to wipe the rain off his face, then looked at the man in black who was supporting him and said, "It's all my fault. If I had known you were so unlucky, I wouldn't have brought you out."

Yu Qianlin quickly shook his head, "No... I don't blame you. I will follow... follow my disciple. Wherever you go, I will go."

After saying that, he squatted down and began to rub the other person's ankle with both hands.

"I...I'll help my apprentice rub it!"

Song Zhili sighed slightly and said, "It's no use rubbing it now, it's too badly sprained... huh?"

Why does it suddenly seem like it doesn’t hurt so much after being rubbed by the other person?

Yu Qianlin raised his head and frowned, asking, "No...it doesn't work?"

Song Zhili moved his ankle again and this time it didn't hurt as much.

He reached out and stroked the top of the man's head, and said with a smile, "It works, Master is awesome!"

Yu Qianlin also laughed foolishly, "It works... as long as it works!"

Having learned his lesson, Song Zhili dared not to do stupid things again.

He held his master's arm and walked very carefully.

The two had just taken a few steps when a young man holding a lamb ran towards them quickly.

When passing by them, the boy couldn't help but slow down his pace.

"Where are you two going, gentlemen?"

Seeing that the visitor was a simple-looking little boy, Song Zhili immediately replied, "We are going to the village ahead to take shelter from the rain. Who is this little brother?"

It doesn't take any guessing to know that this guy is from the village in front.

If we establish good relations with them now, we might be able to find a place to stay when we go to the village later.

The young man said directly: "My name is Erfu, and I am from Yuluo Village. Don't waste time, we have to get back to the village quickly."

After saying that, he led the lamb and quickly rushed into the rainy road ahead.

Seeing this, Song Zhili hurriedly took his master's hand and started running wildly.

He just followed Erfu in a daze and ran back to the other person's home like a wild dog that had broken free from its leash.

After the young man had shut his doors and windows, Song Zhili could not help but ask, "No, why are you running so fast?"

In fact, it wasn't just Song Zhili who was exhausted, Erfu was also very tired.

As soon as the doors and windows were locked, he sat down on the ground like a deflated balloon.

He panted and said, "You... wait for me to catch my breath first..."

Song Zhili didn't run as long as the other party, so naturally he wasn't in as much pain as the other party.

While he was sitting on a small wooden stool to rest, there was someone behind him patting his shoulders considerately.

Yu Qianlin would pat his back for a while, then help him to smooth out the air in his chest, and soon the other person was able to close his eyes in comfort.

After Song Zhili recovered, he immediately stood up and began to wring the water out of the other person's clothes.

"That won't work. Take off your outer clothes first, or it will get wet and uncomfortable."

Yu Qianlin said "oh" and did as he was told.

These clothes are so dirty that it really makes people feel uncomfortable.

He took off his coat and then tugged at the other's sleeve.

"No...if it doesn't feel good, you take it off too!"

Song Zhili didn't need anyone to remind him. Not only did he take off his coat, he was also preparing to take off his shirt.

When the clothes were just pulled halfway, Yu Qianlin reflexively reached out and grabbed the corner of the other person's clothes.

This guy is really not shy at all...

Song Zhili asked in confusion: "Master, why are you pulling my clothes?"

Yu Qianlin pointed at the boy sitting on the ground with his other hand, "There's...someone here, shame on you!"

Song Zhili originally wanted to reply to the other party that it was nothing that men were afraid of, but someone suddenly came to his mind and he swallowed the words back in an instant.

Is there a possibility that men are actually the most terrifying...

He couldn't help but shudder. After thinking about this, he quickly put his clothes down.

Forget it, I won’t take it off for now.

For your own safety, you have to wear it even if it is uncomfortable.

These two people were struggling with taking off their clothes, while the other one, after catching his breath, immediately took off his clothes leaving only a pair of pants.

"..."

Erfu threw his clothes aside, then turned to Song Zhili and the others and asked, "Are you brave enough?"

Song Zhili nodded in confusion, "What's going on? Is your village haunted?"

Erfu scratched the back of his head in disbelief: "No, our village is haunted, how did you know?"

Song Zhili chuckled: "I figured it out."

It was obvious that he didn't believe what the other party said at all.

However, Erfu believed his lies.

The young man said excitedly: "It turns out that this young man is also a fortune teller!"

The corners of Song Zhili's lips twitched violently, and he wondered what the other person had in his mind.

He believes all this nonsense.

"Tell me what ghosts are haunting your village. Are they male or female? Are they ugly or pretty? Are they thin or fat?"

"Uh……"

Erfu was confused by the question, "Sir, are these questions important?"

Song Zhili frowned: "Why is it not important? Only when we know these details can we judge what kind of ghost this is."

"Oh……"

Erfu was successfully brainwashed by the other party. He said: "I only know that the other party is a male ghost. As for his appearance and figure, I don't know. After all..."

Having said this, the young man's body suddenly trembled slightly.

"After all, those who have seen the true appearance of the male ghost have all had grass growing over their graves now, and none of us who are still alive have ever seen one."

Song Zhili asked, "Who was this ghost in his lifetime? How did he die? And how long has this been going on in your village?"

Erfu thought carefully about the gossip he had heard from the villagers before, and sorted it out in his mind.

After thinking it over, he replied: "I heard from the villagers that this man is not from our village, but a duck sold here by people from the city."

The boy scratched the back of his head, feeling even more puzzled: "I just don't know what the duck they are talking about is..."

Song Zhili explained to him considerately: "Ducks are for men to play with."

Erfu suddenly realized and said, "So that's what it means. No wonder he has been living in the home of the former village tyrant since he was sold to the village."

Well, it seems that the other party still doesn’t understand what this fun means.

But Song Zhili was too lazy to explain in detail.

"Please continue your speech."