Cold Priest VS Ancient Ferocious Beast

Su Qingchen and Mo Zhu set out to pay a visit to Su Wu's bedroom at dawn. They thought that since the matter was urgent, their master could forgive them. However, when they arrived outside Su Wu's bedroom, they saw many young priests waiting there.

"Senior Brother Qingchen."

"Senior Brother Qingchen."

The disciples saluted Su Qingchen.

"Why are you here so early?" Su Qingchen asked.

"Senior Brother Qingchen, is the Immortal Servant Mozhu okay? For some reason last night, our spirit beasts suddenly went crazy. His nine-tailed fox burned down our dormitory and almost destroyed the entire Qingyun Hall. His tiger master beast and his water horse beast started fighting, and then many spirit beasts joined in. Some spirit beasts kept running towards the Monster Forest. Their magic power was enough to cross the river from the fairyland, but they all fell into the Soul Crossing River and died," a little fairy child said to Su Qingchen.

"Is anyone else okay?"

"Everyone is fine, but the spirit beasts we captured and tamed with great difficulty are almost all dead."

"Where's the master?"

"Master went to the temple before dawn to report this matter to the Lord God, and he hasn't returned yet."

"Let's go and take a look too." Su Qingchen said and turned to leave, but was rarely stopped by Mo Zhu.

"If you leave without permission, you will be expelled from the sect." Mo Zhu repeated Su Wu's previous words.

"You have a good memory."

But just waiting around wasn't a good idea, so he asked the young priest beside him, "Which spirit beasts are still alive? Those with higher cultivation?"

"Well... over there, Senior Brother Luo Ming, his Ghost Fly Beast was previously transferred to the Monster Forest by Lord Martial Priest. It kept banging its head against the wall yesterday, but Senior Brother was able to control it." The young priest pointed at another young priest who was sitting on the steps in a daze, with the Ghost Fly Beast lying listlessly on the back of his shoe.

Su Qingchen and Mo Zhu walked towards him, but before they got close, the ghost fly beast became agitated, stumbled into the air and tried to get into the demon-controlling bag.

Luo Ming was confused and a little panicked. He thought the ghost fly beast had gone crazy again and was about to cast a spell.

"It's okay. Maybe he was scared by Mo Zhu's approach." Su Qingchen said to Luo Ming.

Upon hearing this, Luo Ming opened his palm. The ghost fly beast could not enter the demon-controlling bag and immediately flew towards Luo Ming's palm.

Luo Ming gently held the frightened ghost fly beast and saluted Su Qingchen.

"Senior Brother Qingchen."

"Um, Luo Ming?"

"Yes."

"Your spirit beasts are well tamed. I heard they're fighting for the Divine Army Camp."

"He has always been quite obedient. I don't know what happened yesterday."

"Can you speak now?"

"No, I'm not yet an adult."

"Ah."

Su Qingchen looked at the ghost fly beast in Luo Ming's hand and had calmed down a lot.

Spiritual beasts can communicate with each other. Can Mo Zhu ask him?

"It's fine usually, but today... should I talk to him first?"

"Yeah." Su Qingchen replied with a smile.

Luo Ming lifted the ghost fly beast in front of him and said, "Little darling, look at me."

The ghost fly beast blinked and looked at Luo Ming seriously.

"This is Senior Brother Qingchen, the High Priest, and this is Immortal Servant Mozhu."

When the ghost fly beast saw Mo Zhu, it involuntarily shrank back into Luo Ming's hand, tilted its head and closed its eyes.

"Look at me." Luo Ming turned the ghost fly beast towards himself again.

The ghost fly beast opened its eyes again.

"You are the little darling who can go to the Monster Forest and fulfill the orders of the Martial God Officer, right?"

Ghostflymon blinked.

"The Immortal Servant Mozhu has also been practicing with Senior Brother Qingchen in the Immortal Realm. He won't hurt you, understand? Besides, I'm here."

The Ghostflymon seemed to have gained some courage and its breathing became less rapid.

"After you finish talking to Lord Mozhu, I'll let you into the Demon Control Bag."

This sentence was too tempting for the Ghost Fly Beast. All spirit beasts liked the Demon Control Bag, a place where they felt absolutely safe. However, in order to train their independence, the grown-up young beasts were generally not allowed to enter unless they encountered extreme situations such as injuries. Although the Ghost Fly Beast lost control last night, it was not seriously injured and could only lie on the surface of its owner's shoes.

Luo Ming felt that it should be safer, so he turned the ghost fly beast towards Mo Zhu.

The ghost fly beast was not as excited as before, but after all, it was a small spiritual beast facing an ancient ferocious beast. He only dared to look at the ground and did not dare to look at Mo Zhu at all.

Mo Zhu didn't say much. He put his index finger and middle finger together and gently tapped the ghost fly beast's forehead.

As Mo Zhu's fingers approached, the ghost fly beast's four claws gripped Luo Ming's palm tighter and tighter. Luo Ming pulled the ghost fly beast's tail that was hanging outside his palm to comfort it.