Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 294: Twenty-second bowl of soup (10)

Meng Xingyan didn't know why Senior Sister's expression became strange in an instant, but he obviously felt it, so he didn't want to make her unhappy. Although the senior sister controls herself strictly on weekdays, she always pulls her ears and spanks or something, but Meng Xingyan knows that it is good for her, and if she doesn't care about him, who cares about his life and death.

But looking at the senior sister's expression was wrong, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't even dare to ask what happened, that would make the brave senior sister show such an expression. So he simply bowed his head and pretended to be dead and continued to squat. He watched the senior sister leap up to the roof and sat next to her. He was envious to death: when will he be like Senior Sister? He still has to squat. How long does it take? How long do you have to take some strange pill every day and take some uncomfortable black water baths? How long will Master have to toss him...

"Master, you said, why are mortals so persistent?" Meng Xingliang didn't understand. She had seen what the fairy world was like. She would rather live happily for decades and be reborn instead of having a long lifespan. But live such a humiliating life.

She doesn't want to be bullied, and she doesn't want to bully others. Isn't that good? Why doesn't everyone know satisfaction?

Qing Huan glanced at her with a soft smile at the corner of her mouth: "Silly boy, what do you know, don't hit the south wall, don't turn your head, don't see the coffin, don't cry, mortals are like this, you think you can understand without my enlightenment So fast?"

Meng Xingliang carefully leaned his head on Qinghuan’s shoulder, still depressed: "The disciples can’t understand, they are already crazy for cultivating immortals, even if the Taoism is as shallow as me, they can watch it when they are still far from Weizhou. Out of this soaring evil, can't these righteous people see it? If you can see it, why do they still insist on going to the remnant village? No one can prove that the treasure is really effective, if it is harmful, there is something weird in it. What about the thing? Now that the massacre of killing the door in Weizhou has not been detected, Master Zhizhou has attracted such a group of extremely lethal immortal cultivators. If the emperor of the dynasty knew about it, he would definitely have a grudge."

Qinghuan has always known that her big apprentice has a delicate mind, but this is too delicate. She soothed: "You don't need to care about this, life and death are destined, no matter what happens, it is predestined by God. Do you know? , Mortals, the most stupid thing is that they never see their destiny clearly and don't believe in it, so they always stumble."

Meng Xingliang snuggled next to Qinghuan and asked: "Then don't we take action? If it is the harmful things in the survivors' village, will the master not solve it?"

"You forgot again, I want you to be strong, and I can't stay by your side to protect you for the rest of my life, understand?" Qinghuan looked at Meng Xingliang seriously, the little girl's face was slightly pale, she said So the recovery so fast is all because of Qinghuan's existence. As long as Qinghuan was there, Meng Xingliang felt like a bolus. Qinghuan discovered that this problem had been a long time ago, but he never said it.

"Master is going to leave?!"

This time Meng Xingliang didn't have time to ask, Meng Xingyan was anxious, and stopped struggling. He jumped straight to the front and raised his head in an anxious manner: "Where is Master going? Master doesn't want me and Sister Sister anymore?"

Qing Huan sighed. Whether she grabbed the system or the sacred beast she picked up, she was very dependent on her. Without her, she wouldn't be able to live without her. He didn't expect that the two apprentices would still be like this. Mo Ze and Ji Guang Xiaohei want to follow her forever. It is nothing to rely on her to respect her and love being a baby, but Meng Xingliang is different from Meng Xingyan. One day she will leave them, and she will never stay with them for a lifetime. Then, they Is it going to be so silly and sweet all my life? She wants to accept disciples to pass on Taoism, not to keep pets!

Qing Huan just sighed: "Don't worry, it won't be for the time being."

Although guaranteed, Meng Xingliang and Meng Xingyan did not feel much relaxed. Both of them were extremely smart. Qinghuan said "for now", which means that she would leave in the future. Meng Xingliang couldn't accept it. It was the master who rescued herself from the immortal world, it was the master who taught her skills, and it was the master who gave him a new life. Meng Xingyan couldn't accept it either. He was still young and needed his elders by his side. If Master dared to leave him, he would definitely cry until his tears drowned the moat!

Just when the two of them were about to incarnate into tears, Qinghuan jumped off the roof immediately: "I'm tired, and I will have a rest, Xingliang, you teach the teacher, teach him some basic moves, and dinner later. Later, I will check your homework and your own. Did you remember the steps I taught you to take before? If you don’t remember, be careful of both of you’s butts."

After speaking, he left solemnly.

Meng Xingliang and Meng Xingyan looked at each other, come on, there is no time to be sad now, let's hurry up and practice their skills, everything else is imaginary!

It is true that the monks occupied Weizhou, and it is also true that Master Zhizhou has grayed out his hair. The problem is that he has just received instructions from the imperial court to guard the village of the survivors before the emperor sends anyone in, and no one is allowed to enter. ! But... my emperor, have you forgotten that Weichen is just a Zhizhou, a mere mortal, and now all the people gathered in Weizhou are all celestial beings! What can he do? He also stopped the gods from letting the gods go to the village of the remnants... What are you kidding about, how many lives does he have? There are dozens of mouths in his family, together with cockroaches, mice and ants, no one wants to die, okay!

In desperation, fortunately, only he and his subordinates knew the route of the survivors’ village. The top priority was to solve the massacre tragedy that occurred every other day. Master Zhizhou decided to take a dangerous move, and told these immortals, who can solve the massacre of the massacre? If the murderer is brought to justice, who can go to the survivors’ village, he will tell them the route of the survivors’ village!

This trick really worked, it was drinking poison to quench thirst. When the time came, it was him who finished playing. If it weren’t for these cultivators who were not willing to be with the court, and of course they didn’t want to anger the court, so on the surface they still did their best. Anyway, it’s okay to behave well. It doesn’t make sense to pursue what is right or wrong. , You must know that these immortal families can all become soldiers! When the time comes, I really have to fight, Master Zhizhou feels that he is the first one to be killed.

He is now anxious with sores on his tongue and can't sleep all night. You said that there are so many people in Weizhou, and no matter how many cultivators there are, you can’t watch one family alone, so even with the help of the immortals, this massacre still happens one after another, and every one is so weird. , Can’t even detect anything. Master Zhizhou was so worried that he was a teenager and was born with nothing to love every day. He hoped that the court would send someone quickly. It would be best to have an imperial adult. In that case, he would not have to bear the responsibility!

Just like Master Zhizhou worried, every other night, a family died in a group, all with such terrible methods of death, so terrible that Master Zhizhou finally fell asleep, and was awakened from a dream. He now asks these immortals to give some strength, and you say they won't let them work in vain. If you have money to take it, it is still a lot of valuable money! Even if you are a god, you have to eat, right? Where do they need money for food, clothing, shelter, and transportation? They haven't soared yet, let alone those who raise the disciples of the school, this money is indispensable, right?

With such a large sum of money, I beg you for help!

However, so many immortals are of no use, because the massacre of the door has never stopped, Master Zhizhou is frightened every day, and I don't know when it will be his turn. Just when he was so worried, he suddenly came in to report that a new immortal had arrived at the door, threatening to solve the massacre of the extermination, and let the adults deal with it. He even gave the adult one hundred thousand taels of silver!

Master Zhizhou was overjoyed when he heard it, and he wanted to jump onto the roof and sing loudly! He hurriedly ordered people to invite the immortals in, and then the dressed-up people went to the front hall, even the belly draft was prepared, and he was ready to greet him. When he saw the visitor, the prefect’s mouth was slanted and he couldn’t wait to die. , An eye knife was inserted into the report's Ya Ya: This is the **** you are talking about? !

He has also met a lot of monks, not to say that there are no female monks, but no female monks still have children with them! what is this? He's here to drag the family to open the mouth? ! Master Zhizhou was very angry, and the consequences were serious. He didn't even have a chance to speak to others, so he turned around and left.

Qing Huan looked at this adult's behavior and found it funny, and asked, "Is your lord regardless of the killing of the door?"

"Who said I don't care?!" Master Zhizhou jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on. "My official has a lot of things to be busy every day, and I can't play this boring game with you! You have brought your child, go quickly!"

Qinghuan was looked down upon again because of her appearance. She smiled slightly and found a chair to sit down. Meng Xingliang and Meng Xingyan did a good job. The three masters and apprentices regarded the government office as their own home, and they didn't mean to be polite at all. , The posture, the shape, and the expression are so natural. Master Zhizhou was stunned. What is this? Is this his distant relative? How else?

Qing Huan's eyes were a bit nostalgic, she rarely recalled the past, as she said herself, the past has passed, the future has not yet come, she only lives in the present. However, sometimes she still remembered that a long, long time ago, in a certain world, there was a cute little old man named Lang who taught her a lot of knowledge and took her into the county government to catch ghosts.

Well, now she is taking her apprentice and using the skills taught by the old man Lang, it can be regarded as a feng shui turn.

Thinking of this, Qing Huan's eyes were softer, making Meng Xingliang feel strange, Master, what did you think of?