Don't forget it, Dad! Isn't it enough to kneel down for you?

The fragrance was thick, enveloping the red apples on the table.

The ancestor took a bite, and then a stick fell out of the stick holder on the table.

Oh yes, that happened.

As for why I teach her and not you, of course it’s because she is cuter than you.

The little girl even knew to offer big and fragrant apples to the old man, but since he was a child he only knew how to steal the fruits offered to him.

Qingfeng glanced at the lottery ticket and sneered, "She gave you that apple because she didn't want to eat it."

Chu Jiaojiao: “!!!”

She jumped up suddenly, "No! I was craving it for a long time and couldn't bear to eat it, so I saved it for the Grandmaster!"

Qingfeng glanced at her and asked, "Is there anything left of what you want to eat?"

Chu Jiaojiao looked away guiltily.

Grandmaster: “…” Wrong.

The little girl is just like her master, equally unpleasant!

The master was so angry that he knocked over all the fortune sticks in front of him.

Unfilial disciples!

"who!"

A man suddenly appeared at the door, looked at the mess on the ground, and immediately saw something wrong in his eyes. He turned around and shouted, calling the others to come and surround them.

Qingfeng looked at them indifferently and said in a cold voice: "Call Xuanyi over."

The Taoist boy looked at him and asked, "Who are you? Can you see our temple master just because you want to?"

Qingfeng's eyes grew even duller, and he said slowly, "I didn't know he had such a big presence."

The Taoist boy raised his chin and said arrogantly, "Of course, our Baiyun Temple is the largest temple in the world. The current number one Taoist master, Taoist Qingfeng, comes from our Baiyun Temple!"

He looked proud, but Qingfeng's face darkened. "Don't drag me into embarrassing yourself with you guys in the future."

What does it have to do with him?

Before the Taoist children could figure out what was going on, they suddenly heard his voice: "Xuan Yi, come over here and see me!"

He didn't roar loudly, nor did he even open his mouth very wide, but his voice was like a lion's roar, extremely loud, spreading throughout the Baiyun Temple, bringing with it a gust of wind that made them all lose their balance.

Xuanyi was eating. When he heard the sound, he immediately put down his bowl and ran out without saying a word.

Everyone else looked at this scene in confusion. Who was coming? How dare they be so rude to their master?

They looked at each other and followed.

Go watch the fun!

In less than half a minute, Xuanyi ran from the backyard to the main hall.

The moment he saw Qingfeng, his eyes lit up and he knelt down, "Master Uncle, you're back!"

He is the great-disciple of Qingfeng's senior brother Qinglin, but Qinglin never taught him because of his illness. After all, when he was born, Qinglin and the others had already arrived in the underworld.

He was a disciple accepted by Qingfeng in their name and taught on their behalf.

There is no name of master and disciple, but there is the reality of master and disciple.

The person Xuanyi admires and respects most in his life is Qingfeng.

He looked at Qingfeng, tears welling up in his eyes, filled with excitement, "Master Uncle, you are finally back!"

Qingfeng looked at him, but without much emotion, and even felt a little disgusted.

"Stand up and talk." He looked around, and his sharp eyes made the Taoist children tremble.

"Who is Zigang?" he asked directly.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Soon, Xuan Yi reacted and said, "My uncle, Zigang had an accident a few days ago and passed away. What do you want to talk to him about?"

What? He died as soon as he arrived?

Qingfeng was so angry that he almost laughed.

He lowered his eyes to look at Xuan Yi and said, "Some people say that in the war a hundred years ago, I was afraid of death and that's why I survived."

Xuan Yi was shocked, "Who said such nonsense!"

Although he didn't know the truth, he believed that his uncle would never do such a thing.

Qingfeng: "Your good disciple, Zigang."

Xuan Yi's eyes suddenly widened, his face full of disbelief.

It's not directed at Qingfeng, but at Zigang.

In front of him, Zigang has always been the most honest and simple-minded person. How could he say such outrageous words?

Chu Jiaojiao's bag suddenly moved. She quickly opened it and took out a compass.

At this time, the compass needle turned and pointed in a direction.

Chu Jiaojiao's heart moved slightly, and she walked in the direction of the pointer.

Qingfeng followed without thinking.

Sheng Jun and others followed closely behind.

Seeing this, Xuan Yi also hurriedly got up from the ground.

Soon, Chu Jiaojiao stopped at the cemetery on the back mountain, where all the souls of the dead from Baiyun Temple were buried.

Chu Jiaojiao walked to a stone tablet and asked, "Is Zigang buried here?"

Xuan Yi nodded repeatedly, a little puzzled, "Indeed, this girl is..."

He remembered Chu Jiaojiao, but didn't understand how she came here with Qingfeng.

Chu Jiaojiao blinked and said proudly, "I am Master's apprentice, so of course I come with Master."

Master?

Who is her master?

Xuan Yi was stunned.

Before he could react, Qingfeng said, "Dig it up."

"Okay, Master!" Chu Jiaojiao immediately took out a talisman and blew up the grave. In the blink of an eye, the coffin came out.

Xuan Yi's eyes widened. Her master was her great uncle?

No wonder the ancestor protected her and taught the Chu family a lesson. It turned out that it was because she was one of them.

He always thought that the Chu family had offended the ancestor.

That’s about right.

After all, the founder is the most protective of his people.

Bullying Chu Jiaojiao is offending him.

No wonder Chu Jiaojiao and her fellow brothers and sisters are so powerful. It turns out that a good teacher produces excellent students.

While he was sighing, Chu Jiaojiao and Sheng Jun had already finished their work.

When the coffin was opened, it was empty with only some residual breath.

The small compass needle pointed firmly in this direction.

It’s Tianhao’s breath.

What Zigang said was indeed related to him.

I just don't know whether he was hiding in Zigang when he was reincarnated, or he entered Zigang's body later.

If it's the former, then it will be troublesome.

As a disciple of Baiyun Temple, Zigang hangs around in front of the founder every day, but he didn't notice it. This is too scary.

Seeing that their expressions were not right, Xuan Yi hurriedly asked: "Master Uncle, is there something wrong?"

Qingfeng glanced at Sheng Jun.

Sheng Jun immediately told Xuan Yi what happened.

After hearing this, Xuan Yi's lips trembled with fear. He said guiltily, "It's my fault. I let this evil cultivator sneak in..."

Before he could finish, Qingfeng raised his hand to interrupt him, "I didn't come here to talk to you about this. I want to ask you, is there anything unusual about the Grandmaster's attitude towards Zigang?"

Speaking of this, Xuan Yi suddenly remembered and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, nothing happened before, but two months ago, Zigang came back from outside, and when he entered the door, the ancestor stopped him outside and beat him up. After that, Zigang lived outside until the accident some time ago."

It seems that it is the latter.

It was probably that Zigang encountered something and was invaded by Tianhao, but fortunately he couldn't hide it from the eyes of the ancestor.

He is not a man who just eats for free.

"How did he die?" Chu Jiaojiao asked.

"In a car accident."

Well, Chu Jiaojiao felt that her question was meaningless.

It doesn't matter how he died. This is probably just a trick used by Tianhao to escape. It doesn't matter how he died. What matters is that Zigang must die.

I just don't know if he did this to hide a secret or if he had some other plan.

"Why would he just leave? Why take Zigang's body?"

Jing Mo asked with some confusion.

Qingfeng narrowed his eyes, glanced at the empty coffin, and suddenly said, "Go check if there are any zombies appearing anywhere."

He meant to say...