Evil Master and Disciple

In today's battle between humans and pigs, although Ye Feng and Yue Yinling teamed up to kill the pig demon, the tobacco forest was also severely damaged.

At least one acre of land was destroyed!

This made Yue Yinling's heart bleed.

He kept cursing the pig demon.

Ye Feng said from the side: "You have turned the pig demon into ashes, and you have almost slaughtered all of its pig offspring, so stop scolding it.

Besides, the area destroyed isn't that large, so there's still plenty left, enough for you to smoke."

Yue Yinling said, "Even if I smoked all my life, I wouldn't need this much in a year. I'm planning to sell this."

"Sell? Sell cigarettes?"

Ye Feng's eyes were as big as longan.

This is a good business with huge profits.

In previous lives, this industry was the only one that made money, and the taxes paid to the Ministry of Revenue in a year were more than the annual national defense budget.

My vision is still too narrow. When I first saw such a large piece of tobacco leaves, my first thought was to pick some and take them home to roast and bake them myself, so that I could satisfy my addiction to smoking in my previous life.

I never thought that this would be a big business!

Ye Feng rubbed his hands and said, "Senior Sister Yue, I think this business is very promising. How about we become partners?"

"Partnership? Why should I partner with you? All this yellow smoke is mine. If you get involved, you'll take away a lot of my profits. I'm not stupid!"

"I... can invest."

"Invest? Everyone knows that you, Ye Feng, are the poorest person in Yunhai Sect. When I was doing business with Yaoyao and the others, it was all their money that was provided."

Ye Feng curled his lips and said, "That was in the past. Now I have money, and I also have skills."

Yue Yinling asked doubtfully, "Technology? What technology?"

Ye Feng said: "Of course it's tobacco leaf curing technology, I'm very professional!"

"You? Just you? How could a little brat like you possibly understand all this!"

"You're looking down on me again, aren't you? After all, I've been working in the herb garden for over a year. I can even take care of magical herbs and Ganoderma lucidum. A few tobacco plants are a piece of cake for me. My roasting skills are a unique secret recipe, and I guarantee it will sell well!"

Yue Yinling seemed a little moved.

But he still shook his head and said, "No, no, I can find someone else to dry the tobacco leaves for me. It won't cost much."

"I told you I can invest money... I have as much as you want!"

"Really?"

"Sister, when have I ever lied to you? I'll first collect these tobacco leaves that were knocked over by the wild boars. I'll go back tonight and build a smoking room. It will be done in three to five days. Come over and try the yellow tobacco I smoked."

Yue Yinling looked Ye Feng up and down and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, you've really changed a lot after spending more than a year in the herb garden. You can even roast tobacco now. Okay, if you really can roast tobacco and it tastes good, and you invest a few tens of thousands of taels of silver, then I will agree to open a tobacco shop with you in partnership!"

Ye Feng was overjoyed and said, "Well, can you give me some ready-made tobacco first? I'll compare the taste when I get back."

Yue Yinling thought about it, then pulled out a huge sack from the storage bag.

That's right, a sack.

It was filled with roasted dark yellow tobacco leaves.

Yue Yinling pulled out a bundle and handed it to Ye Feng.

"My requirements are not high. As long as the quality reaches the level I smoke, that's enough."

Ye Feng held the yellow tobacco leaf, took a deep breath, and said with an intoxicated look: "This is the feeling, this is the feeling..."

Yue Yinling slapped him on the back of the head again.

"Feeling shit! Get to work!"

After Ye Feng stuffed the bundle of tobacco leaves into the black silk storage bracelet, the two began to collect the tobacco leaves that were crushed and destroyed by the pig demon.

These yellow tobaccos are ripe and time to pick them, so we can't waste them.

Ye Feng resisted the urge to roll a tobacco leaf, and he and Yue Yinling began to collect and pick the fallen yellow tobacco leaves.

The area is very large, and at the speed they pick, they will probably be busy until dusk.

After an unknown amount of time, Yue Yinling said, "Ye Daba, I always feel like you're acting weird right now. What's going on? You seem to have forgotten a lot of things."

"I have lost my memory."

"Don't be ridiculous, I'm serious."

Ye Feng said, "I'm serious about this. About two months ago, I was murdered and buried in the mass grave behind Luoxia Peak. Luckily, I was lucky enough to crawl out of the grave in the middle of the night. I don't remember anything since then."

"what?"

Yue Yinling, who was bending over to pick tobacco leaves, looked stunned: "Are you kidding me?"

Ye Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I am kidding you. Many people in Yunhai Sect know about this. When I crawled out, the first person I met was Yun Shuang'er. It was from her that I learned my name.

Then I was put in a disciplinary institution and was released just over a month ago."

Ye Feng had not originally intended to tell Yue Yinling about this. He had previously heard her mention the coquettish elephant, and that the secret recipe for the poison that killed the coquettish elephant came from her.

This made Ye Feng realize that perhaps Yue Yinling knew something.

Looking at Ye Feng's serious expression, Yue Yinling asked, "Is this true?"

Ye Feng shrugged and said, "Nonsense, of course it's true."

"Who buried you?"

"How should I know? I can't remember anything from before. I only have memories from after I crawled out of the grave."

Yue Yinling's expression was a little strange, and she murmured, "Could it be because of that secret?"

"What? Senior Sister Yue, what secret? Do you know something?"

Yue Yinling thought for a moment and said, "We used to have a good relationship. Later, you were punished to take care of the herb garden, which is right below Chiyun Peak. I often go there to get some exotic flowers for bathing. We have met several times in the past year.

About three or four months ago, when I went to the herb garden, you told me mysteriously that you had discovered a huge secret.

I asked you what the secret was, but you didn't tell me. You just said that if you disappeared or died one day, it would definitely not be an accident. You also asked me not to make it public and to wait for Master Yulong to return to the mountain, and then take Master Yulong to find the coquettish elephant.

You're a person who tells lies all the time and loves to brag. I didn't take it seriously, but now I think about it, weren't you just bragging? Could your murder be related to your knowledge of that big secret?

Ye Feng frowned.

Another coquettish elephant.

He felt that things were becoming increasingly wrong.

I told Miao Xiaorou that if anything happened to me, I would ask her to go find the coquettish elephant.

At that time, I guessed that the magical herbs and fungi that I helped Miao Xiaorou steal might be hidden in the elephant tomb.

But why did he tell Yue Yinling the same thing and asked her to take the master to find him?

Could it be that what's hidden in the tomb isn't the magical herb Ganoderma lucidum, but clues to his murder?

Also, he was just a servant in the medicine garden at that time, and had not reached the level of flying, so he could not fly back to Xingluo Peak.

What kind of big secret could be in that shabby place called the medicine garden that could threaten the death of Master Yulong's disciple?

Yue Yinling's expression at this moment was different from her usual cheerful and cynical look, and she looked very solemn.

Her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she was thinking about something.

The reason why she can become as famous as Yun Shuang'er and Miao Xiaorou is not only because of her face and figure, but also because of her talent in the spiritual practice.

Even though she hangs out in casinos, smoking and drinking all day, she is actually very smart.

Soon Yue Yinling thought of many things, including Ye Feng’s current situation.

Ye Feng is the eldest disciple of Master Yulong. The other party actually dared to attack him, which means that the secret Ye Feng knows must be very big.

Ye Feng is still alive now. Although he has lost his memory, he is still a hidden danger.

To ensure that this secret is not leaked.

The other party will definitely take action again.

Thinking about the recent news in Yunhai Sect that Ye Feng ate Shangguan Lan's suckling pig, not only did Shangguan Lan spread the word that she wanted to deal with Ye Feng, but many of her admirers also threatened to break Ye Feng's legs.

This reminds me of the disturbance that occurred in the Discipline Hall a month ago by Master Yulong.

A vague but complete thread appeared in Yue Yinling's mind.

Yue Yinling couldn't help but glance at Ye Feng.

She immediately transformed into the famous detective Sherlock Holmes and said, "Let's go and take a look at the mass graves in the back mountain!"

"A mass grave? What are you looking at? It's getting dark soon, and there are corpses and ghosts everywhere. It's so scary!"

"With me here, what are you afraid of? Go, go, go..."

Yue Yinling pulled Ye Feng away.

"My tobacco..."

"Come back tomorrow!"

"Wait...I have to take the little green hair with me!"

This place was very close to the mass graves on the back mountain of Luoxia Peak. A moment later, the two of them flew to the mass graves on the shade of the mountain.

This mass grave is quite famous in Yunhai Sect.

The Yunhai clan is a big family with many disciples, especially the outer disciples. Before they become inner disciples, their lives are very cheap.

Private fights, personal grudges, going astray in cultivation, being bitten to death by wild beasts... and all kinds of messy and shameful ways of dying.

These outer disciples have a very low status, and those who die in normal ways will be buried in a grave dug by their companions.

There were also some outer disciples and servants who were taken to this mass grave after their death.

As a result, many outer disciples or menial disciples suddenly disappeared and never appeared again, and they would not be suspected.

The top leaders of the Yunhai Sect also knew about the existence of this mass grave, but what could they do?

After all, there are tens of thousands of people in the group, and it is impossible to supervise them all.

But this only applies to outer disciples and menial disciples.

If an inner sect disciple suddenly disappeared or died under mysterious circumstances, the Discipline Institute would definitely initiate an investigation.

It was approaching dusk, but the sunset could not be seen in the shade of the mountains.

This is an area where the sun never shines.

The temperature was several degrees lower than other places and it was eerie.

The air was filled with the smell of rotting human flesh.

There is a forest around that never sees the sun all year round. The trees are not tall and grow poorly, giving people a half-dead feeling.

On the branches, there are many large black crows.

On the mass graves, you can always see human corpses dug out of the soil by wild dogs and wild beasts, as well as many skeletons.

I really don’t know how many disciples of the Yunhai Sect have mysteriously disappeared over the years and were thrown into this hellhole.

Especially when the time of the change of the leader is approaching, more nameless corpses appear here.