After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

In the quiet room of the punishment hall, only the master and the disciple were left.

Mo Zheng picked up the wick. There were no extra chairs here, so he could only sit down beside the bed where Li Fuyi was lying.

The quiet room was originally for disciples to repent. It only has a small skylight window covered with transparent tiles, allowing people to feel the passage of time. No lights or candles are allowed in the room.

But Li Fuyi's case is a special case, and the elders will not interfere too much. They just turn a blind eye and let Mo Zheng and others make the arrangements.

Li Fuyi had bedding under her body and a pillow under her head, all of which were smuggled in by Mo Zheng.

Not to mention the tea, snacks, and medicine on the small table...

Mo Zheng was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to start, but Li Fuyi had already spoken:

"Master, I know I was wrong."

The hidden second half of the sentence is: If it happens again, I will do the same thing!

Mo Zheng glared angrily, "Are you stupid? If you go to someone's house and beat them up with a stick like that, won't you be punished?"

Li Fuyi suddenly turned sideways and used her elbows to support herself and try to sit up.

The pain in his newly reattached ribs, combined with the lingering pain from the whip on his back, caused him to hiss and gasp.

Mo Zheng's brows trembled visibly, and he quickly reached out and pressed him down, not letting him move or make any more movements.

"What are you getting up for? Lying down."

Li Fuyi grinned for a long time before lying down and clasping his fists. "Master, it's no big deal for me to get whipped a few times. With the care of Master and the uncles, these injuries are just flesh wounds."

"I just beg Master not to let me get close to Liu Yaoyao again. I'm... afraid that if I can't control myself again, I'll break a few more of her ribs."

Mo Zheng originally thought it was fine if he just said some minor injuries, but he became more and more outrageous as he continued talking.

Does this mean that he still wants to beat Liu Yaoyao again?

He reached out and pressed lightly on the place where his ribs were broken, then hit him on the forehead with a chestnut.

Li Fuyi was so satisfied that she held her breath and endured the pain, not daring to cry out.

"Is this what the Master taught you?"

"So, all these years of training are just for a fight with a little girl?"

However, when he thought of Liu Yaoyao's overly enthusiastic and open behavior, Mo Zheng suddenly felt a headache.

I rubbed my sore eyes and looked at Li Fuyi's stubborn expression, as if she was not afraid of hot water. I was convinced that this was the truth.

He sighed and handed him the medicine on the small table.

He said slowly, "Even if she does something wrong, we should just stay away from her."

"In terms of right and wrong, she is willing to offer the method of controlling the puppets, which is a favor to our Zichen Sword Sect."

"The time we have left here is limited, so why would we argue with her?"

Because of the injury on his mouth, Mo Zheng was given a dose of medicine by Nan Yubai before he came to see Li Fuyi, and only then did he speak a little more fluently.

But the wound is still fresh and tender, so I can't speak too fast.

Therefore, the words of scolding suddenly became weak as soon as they were spoken.

When Li Fuyi heard it, every word was so sweet, just like the taste of kissing her master.

He even drank a bowl of bitter medicine with gusto, smiling widely, which surprised Mo Zheng.

When he took the empty bowl, he couldn't help but lean in and smell it. The bitter smell immediately hit his nose, making him frown involuntarily and hold his breath quickly.

Turning around, she saw Li Fuyi's handsome face without a trace of regret.

On second thought, I was just taking things for granted.

Putting aside other things, Li Fuyi was able to become the supreme being of heaven and earth and stand at the highest point.

His determination is like an indestructible rock, how can he be easily persuaded?

Even though he has not yet become the emperor who holds great power, is decisive and eloquent, there is a saying that it is difficult to change one's nature.

So, Mo Zheng was too lazy to persuade him anymore and knocked him a few chestnuts to vent his anger.

His emotional repair plan!

It's completely dead.

Originally, I had hoped to use the appearance of Liu Yaoyao as an opportunity to encourage Li Fuyi to start the emotional line in the harem as soon as possible.

Now, let alone loving each other, they are attracted to each other.

It seems that "Harem Member-1" is about to be achieved.

How can one word describe sorrow...

Perhaps Mo Zheng's worry was too obvious, so Li Fuyi misunderstood and thought he was still worried about the conflict with Liu Yaoyao.

He quietly admitted his mistake: "Master...it was my fault that I was reckless."

"But the sect has already punished the disciple according to the rules. If there is any fault, it is all mine."

"They can't point out the faults of our sect."

"Master, please don't worry about this anymore. I will definitely not do this again next time..."

Mo Zheng smiled and shook his head, interrupting Li Fuyi's self-examination.

"Let's stop here and focus on healing your injuries first."

"Now that we have the method to suppress this puppet, it's time to take action to reverse the situation."

Hearing this, Li Fuyi's expression became serious.

The Ghost Realm Alliance was able to force the Immortal Alliance to disband, and the Ghost Realm Puppets were the first to bear the brunt of the consequences.

All the major sects are struggling to hold on, and every time they are besieged by puppets, they will suffer heavy casualties.

What's more, the Ghost Domain Alliance is producing puppets at an increasingly faster speed, and the number is becoming more and more astonishing.

If we don't find a way to deal with it, the situation will only become more and more favorable for the ghost realm.

It must be said that the method of suppression provided by Liu Yaoyao was like timely relief.

"Master, is that method difficult to accomplish?"

Liu Yaoyao gave him a recipe for a medicinal sachet, which densely listed the names of dozens of medicinal herbs.

The dosage and preparation methods are written in great detail.

"It's not difficult. All you need to do is prepare the herbs in the recipe into a sachet and carry it with you."

"The rest are common, but we don't recognize the six kinds of spiritual herbs used as incense."

"...I'll make plans after I consult with the Medicine Immortal Mansion Master."

Mo Zheng looked up at the transparent tiles above his head and found that it was getting dark, so he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Take good care of it, and you'll be able to go out in three days."

……

Mo Zheng took out the copied sachet recipe from his sleeve and decided to go to the villa to ask Liu Yaoyao in person.

If he avoided it too obviously, the proud and arrogant fox clan would definitely not give a good face to Nan Yubai who came to seek advice.

This matter can be roughly considered to be caused by him, and the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it.

His own disciple beat up the saint girl, so as their master, he had to go and visit, even if it was just for the sake of going through the process.

He even went back to the top of the mountain and borrowed a few plates of snacks from his young apprentice Hua Jiantang. He put them in a lunch box and carried it in his hand before heading towards the guest garden halfway up the mountain.

Compared to the miserable Li Fuyi, Liu Yaoyao is much more elegant.

When Mo Zheng entered the yard, she was leaning on the chaise longue, staring out the window in a daze.

Seeing that it was Mo Zheng, he slowly sat up and smiled: "Ying Xi, you came to see me?"

Mo Zheng was stunned and stopped for a moment before he continued to walk closer.

He placed the food box on the small coffee table beside the couch, and put on his business-like smile. "Are you feeling better? Here are some snacks. Consider them my apologies to you on behalf of Fu Yi."

Liu Yaoyao, who was originally very interested in the lunch box, leaned back lazily after hearing this.

"Hmph~ I don't want his things."

Mo Zheng laughed silently. They both held the same attitude. "I still remember the look you gave him at the market that day. How come after so many years, we've become enemies?"

Liu Yaoyao curled her lips and said, "At that time, I was inexperienced and blind, and my eyesight was poor, so I made a mistake."