Evil Master and Disciple

Bamboo villa.

I come to live in this Zhulin Yefeng apartment every now and then. There is no need to clean and I can move in at any time.

Now it is almost October, the temperature has dropped a lot, especially at night, the cold is strong

Chen Xiaodi's cultivation level was not high, and she could not resist the cold in the mountains. Fortunately, there were many daily necessities in Ye Feng's black silk bracelet. He took out two quilts to prevent Chen Xiaodi from freezing to death while recuperating here.

As soon as the bedding and other supplies were taken out, Miss Mozhu pushed Ye Feng out.

She also said things like they were a single man and a single woman, and that men shouldn't touch each other, and told Ye Feng to get out of here immediately, and she would take good care of Chen Xiaodi.

Ye Feng was furious!

He finally realized that Mozhu, the glass ghost girl, was so lonely that she started looking for a soul mate again!

Ye Feng shouted, "Mo Zhu, don't think I don't know what you're up to. I'm warning you, Miss Xiao Di is my friend. If you dare to drag her down with you, I'll kill you!"

Mo Zhu rolled his eyes and said, "What are you talking about? What evil thoughts could I have? Miss Xiao Di treated me to a big meal last time. I like her very much. Now that she is injured, I am taking care of her."

"That's the crux of the matter! You like her... It's normal for other girls to say this, but it's very dangerous when you say it!"

"Go away, you despicable, shameless, dirty little pervert. Who do you think I, Mo Zhu, am?"

"I never thought of you as a human, you're a ghost! Besides, you have a criminal record! I'm warning you, don't set your sights on Xiaodi..."

Seeing that Ye Feng's words were getting more and more outrageous, Mo Zhu coaxed Ye Feng out of the bamboo building.

Ye Feng looked at the tightly closed door of the bamboo building, and walked down the bamboo stairs cursing.

He came downstairs, sat on a recliner, lit a homemade cigarette, and puffed away.

He always felt that Mo Zhu would not be so enthusiastic just because Xiao Di invited her to dinner.

No, this is no longer enthusiasm, this is obviously malicious courtesy.

Mo Zhu's orientation is different from that of most women.

As a time traveler, Lala and Beibeishan seemed like nothing special to Ye Feng.

However, he could not accept that Mo Zhu extended his evil claws to the underage Chen Xiaodi.

Ye Feng regretted bringing Chen Xiaodi here for refuge.

I thought that I should take Chen Xiaodi away as soon as her injuries got better.

If Chen Xiaodi stays with Mo Zhu for too long, Mo Zhu might lead her astray.

After struggling for most of the night, Ye Feng still hadn't recovered the spiritual power he consumed in the last battle with Chu Tianxiong.

After smoking two cigarettes, Ye Feng sat cross-legged and began to practice the Hundred Refinements of Soul.

After practicing for more than an hour, the sky gradually brightened.

Ye Feng felt that the cold and gloomy air around him had weakened a lot, so he slowly stopped practicing and opened his eyes.

He saw his ancestor sweeping the fallen leaves on the bluestone path not far away with a broom.

This old man is the real hermit.

No matter how big the matter is, he doesn't seem to care much.

Just do what you have to do.

Ye Feng greatly admired this calm attitude.

Ye Feng straightened his clothes and walked towards the ancestor.

"Grandfather, why are you sweeping the floor yourself? Why let that female ghost Mozhu do it?"

Dugu Chan glanced at him and ignored him.

Ye Feng was met with dismay and laughed dryly, "Well, Xiaodi, you'll stay here for now. I'm going to the square first!"

At the same time, Fenglingju.

Huang Ling'er, who had just woken up, saw her father coming back from outside humming a little tune.

Huang Ling'er was surprised and asked, "Dad, you didn't come back all night, or did you get up early in the morning for a walk?"

Fatty Yulong said with a smile, "I had an appointment last night and drank a little too much. I just got back... Where's your senior brother? Is he up yet?"

Huang Ling'er shook her head and said, "Big Brother probably didn't come back last night. Sanzhi'er slept with me the whole time."

"Huh? This brat has forgotten his family now that he has a wife. Young people don't know how to be frugal. He's drained his body. Let's see what he'll do when he gets old."

Ye Feng didn't come back all night, but Fatty Yulong was not worried at all.

He guessed that Ye Feng must be dating Yun Shuang'er in the back mountain again.

With the old ancestor in the back mountain watching over him and the shadow protecting him in secret, Ye Feng should be the safest person in the world.

Huang Ling'er's eyes widened as she asked, "Dad, are you saying that Senior Brother is not home all day and is with Shen Tianqi?"

"It could also be Yun Shuang'er... Your senior brother has grown up, let him be."

Fatty Yulong is quite open-minded about his disciple picking up girls.

He said he drank a lot of wine last night and asked Huang Ling'er to make some porridge for him to warm his stomach.

Huang Ling'er frowned angrily, stamped her feet and shouted, "Go make the porridge yourself!"

Looking at his daughter's angry back, Fatty Yulong scratched his head.

I wondered why this little girl was so irritable so early in the morning. Was she crazy?

Last night, this fat guy was with Yuying the whole time.

As for what they did or talked about, no one knows.

However, judging from Fatty Yulong's cheerful expression this morning, the old guy's plan to find a stepmother for Ling'er seems to be progressing quite smoothly.

At the same time, Mozhuxuan.

Inside the Tea House.

Fairy Yuying, dressed in plain clothes, had just returned from outside.

Several disciples were not surprised by this.

Because Fairy Yuying occasionally watched the moon and drank tea with Yunyu and others, she often came back at dawn.

After Fairy Yuying came back, she locked herself in the teahouse.

Then she took out a small wooden box from the storage bracelet on her wrist.

The wooden box is very exquisite, and when it is opened, there are two things inside.

A scimitar emitting a faint blue light.

A black stone as black as ink and the size of a fist.

She looked at the two things with a very complicated expression.

Last night, Fatty Yulong told her about what had happened recently in the Yunhai Sect.

This greatly shocked her.

I didn’t expect that the Yunhai Sect, which seemed calm on the surface, actually had so many undercurrents in secret.

Although Yulong only said that there was a group of people who followed the eldest senior brother in the past, who took advantage of the competition between Dugu Changkong and Fu Jinghong for the position of young sect leader to fish in troubled waters in the Yunhai Sect.

But Fairy Yuying realized that this matter seemed unusual.

Maybe it's not as simple as it seems.

Because there are some things that even Fatty Yulong doesn't know.

When Yuying heard that Qin Luo had killed that group of people, she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

It seems that the nightmare of more than two hundred years has become a reality.

She slowly reached out and took out the black stone from the wooden box.

She didn't know what this black stone was, but she had seen its power.

Like the dark blue scimitar, the black stone is also Linglong's relic.

Qin Luo had contacted her privately more than a year ago.

Qin Luo was holding the same black stone at the time and asked her if she had this kind of black stone on her.

Because the black stone and the scimitar were both related to Linglong, the former Saint of the Goddess Palace, and the bloody battle that year, Yuying shook her head and denied it at the time.

He also asked Qin Luo what this inconspicuous black stone was and whether it was important.

Qin Luo didn't say anything at the time, he just said that he had been collecting similar stones recently.

More than a year had passed since this incident, and Fairy Yuying had long forgotten about it.

It wasn't until last night when she heard from Yulong that Qin Luo had been murdered that she suddenly remembered this matter.

She always felt that this black stone might be related to Qin Luo's murder.

"Master, it's almost time. We have to go to the square."

The voice of the eldest disciple Jin He came from outside the door.

True Person Yuying’s thoughts were brought back to reality.

She responded and said, "You guys go first. I will go to the square later."