Evil Master and Disciple

The next day, early in the morning.

Ye Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly stopped meditating when he heard the sounds of Daji and Mo Zhu playing outside the door.

When I pushed the door open, I saw Daji and Mozhu playing on the swing in the yard.

Sanzhier squatted on Daji's head and made squeaking sounds as the swing swung.

The girl Mozhu swung the swing, and after a moment, she said, "It's my turn! It's my turn!"

Then the two of them changed positions, Mozhu sat on the swing and Daji shook the swing hard.

Ye Feng leaned against the door frame, watching the ghost, the fox, and the green-haired creature playing.

He felt a little emotional.

Su Daji is hundreds of years old, why does she still have the mentality of a little girl?

That Mozhu should be older, and he's been having sex with Bai Yunzi, the founder of Mozhuxuan, for hundreds of years, but why does he still have the mentality of a little girl? Wasn't Mozhu quite aloof when he was first released from the spiritual painting half a year ago?

How can a female ghost become human?

Watching them playing in the yard, Ye Feng's worries and sorrows seemed to dissipate a lot.

When Su Daji saw Ye Feng, she called out, "Brother Feng, come play with us!"

Ye Feng leaned against the door frame, crossed his arms, rolled his eyes, and said, "Tsk, I'm the Thunder God, respected by everyone in the world. I'm not a little brat. How could I possibly do something so childish with you guys..."

"Sister Daji, can you please use a little more strength! Shake it up! Shake it up!"

When Yun Shuang'er, Shen Tianqi, and Hong Jiu walked out of the room, they saw Ye Feng sitting on the swing, directing Daji to swing it.

Mo Zhu stared at the side with a stern face.

It was clearly her turn to swing, but she was pulled down by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng not only stole the magic water from him, but also stole his swing.

Mo Zhu was so angry that he stomped his feet.

I wish I could tear Ye Feng into pieces.

"Mozhu, don't just stand there. Daji's strength is too weak. Come and help me! I want to fly!"

Mo Zhu snorted, "I wish you could fly up to heaven and reach paradise!"

"Stop, stop, stop...Sister Daji, stop first!"

Ye Feng asked Daji to stop swinging, and sat on the swing, tilting his head to look at Mo Zhu.

He said, "Miss Mozhu, that's enough. You've been stern with me these past few days. Believe it or not, I'll let you take out something later. You have to call me brother, good brother, dear brother!"

Mo Zhu said, "Call you brother? I want to cut you apart!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng slowly took out the jade bottle that Grandmother Luan had given him last night, and waved it in front of Mo Zhu.

Mo Zhu glanced at the small jade bottle and asked, "What is this?"

"It's something you've been thinking about so much."

"Chaos Divine Fountain? Impossible..."

Ye Feng reached out and opened the stopper of the jade bottle.

A strong breath of life essence overflowed from the bottle.

Mo Zhu had taken the Chaos Divine Spring, and she was very familiar with this aura.

Just as he was about to reach out to grab it, Ye Feng decisively retracted his hand.

"What are you doing? You owe me!"

"I do owe you, but I only owe you a few drops. Even if I pay you double, it's only a dozen drops. Look at the jade bottle in my hand. There's a small bottle in it! Mozhu, do you want it?"

Mo Zhu stared straight at the jade bottle and nodded heavily.

"If you want it, then just call me good brother. If I'm happy, I'll give you all these holy springs. You know, I, Ye Fengxiang, always keep my word!"

"Good brother! Good brother!"

Just a moment ago, Mo Zhu was still frowning and angry towards Ye Feng, but now, under the temptation of the Chaos Divine Spring, he immediately became willing to serve as a servant.

The Chaos Divine Spring is actually not very useful to young cultivators. It is of great use to souls, disabled people, or old people who want to prolong their lives.

With the nourishment of the spiritual power of the sacred spring, Mozhu can temporarily transform into a flesh-and-blood human being.

This temptation was too great for her.

At this moment, there are probably hundreds of drops of Chaos Divine Spring in the jade bottle in Ye Feng's hand.

With these magical springs, Mozhu can maintain his human form for a long time.

This was an irresistible temptation for her.

So she immediately threw the moral integrity of a female ghost from the heavens into the wind. No, she threw it to the wind...

A flattering smile immediately appeared on the originally cold face.

He squatted beside Ye Feng and said with a smile: "Good brother, Brother Feng, I was so mean to you before, I was wrong! I swear I will change, and from now on when I see you I will call you Brother Feng..."

"That's right, but I want to swing now!"

"I'll do it! I'm really strong!"

Yun Shuang'er frowned in surprise.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng was able to tame the female ghost Mo Zhu into submission with just a few words.

at the same time.

Jiuhua Mountain, Sihai Villa.

Today is the second day of the Chinese New Year, and Sihai Villa is quite lively.

The area of ​​Jiuhua Mountain is far smaller than that of Tianyun Mountain Range. It has never been a forbidden area for mortals. There are a large number of temples and mortals in Jiuhua Mountain.

Most of these mortals exist in the form of villages and towns.

In addition, there are many mountain villas.

Sihai Villa is one of the many villas.

Located on the eastern foot of Jiuhua Mountain, there is a mountain to the south called Yunshou Peak. There are seven or eight temples on the mountain. The temple where Shen Feiyang became a monk is a small temple called Youshi Temple on Yunshou Peak.

About two miles east of Sihai Villa, there is a small village called Yunhua Village. It is a small mountain village with only a hundred or so households.

Fatty Yulong has been dressing up as a hunter these past two days and settling in Yunhua Village. He comes out during the day to resell animal skins and keep an eye on Sihai Villa.

There were a lot of people coming in and out of Sihai Villa this morning.

Due to the heavy snow blocking the mountain, almost all those entering and leaving flew in and landed in front of the gate of Sihai Villa.

There were two young men welcoming guests at the door.

When Fatty Yulong saw the appearance of the two young men, his eyes almost popped out.

"How is it possible...how is it possible..."

The two young men, one was tall and strong, and looked like a powerful master.

The other one was rather frail, but had a handsome appearance, and had some of the spirit of Ye Fuyou back then.

The reason why Fatty Yulong was shocked was that he knew both of these people.

They should have died in Qizhou thirteen years ago.

But now it appears here!

These two young men are Guo Wei’s eldest son Guo Zhenghai and second son Guo Zhenglin.

Guo Wei has five children in total, three boys and two girls, and Ye Feng is the youngest of the five children.

Fatty Yulong has been taking good care of Guo Wei since he sent him to the Guo family in Qizhou.

He even taught Guo Wei a lot of true magic skills.

Yulong naturally knew about Guo Wei's children.

But, shouldn’t Guo Zhenghai and Guo Zhenglin have died in the Guo family massacre thirteen years ago?

How come he is now in Sihai Villa in Jiuhua Mountain?

Even though Fatty Yulong was extremely intelligent, at this moment his head was confused, his thoughts were in a mess, and he was completely stunned.