Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

"You villain, don't you want to murder the new disciple who is the teacher?"

The master of the ghost sect who flew out from the attic and seemed to have rescued the plum blossom, looked sideways slightly, and cast a contemptuous glance at the black-robed Taoist boy, speaking in a bad tone.

He was also wearing a dark black robe, with a large hood attached to the collar, but he didn't put the hood on at the moment, instead revealing his not very good-looking, even ugly face.

The face like a big cake is still square.

The head is as flat as a brick, without a rounded back.

The facial features seemed to be put together to make him look like a human being.

Especially the bulbous nose covered with spots and blackheads, at first glance it can't be connected with any fairy.

It can be said that he is not only ugly, but also has a bad temperament.

Although it is not as gloomy as other magic monks, it also gives people a particularly heavy feeling.

In short, not pleasant.

Seeing that he couldn't make a move and was stopped by his master, the black-robed Taoist boy, his disciple, quickly bent down and bowed, apologizing:
"Master, this disciple dare not..."

"Ah."

The head of the ghost gate doesn't intend to argue with him.

After all, he is a disciple under his own sect, so he is very clear about his virtues.

Moreover, the little girl with a moderate spiritual root was not injured, so there was no need to punish him.

While thinking, the head of the ghost gate turned his eyes to the plum blossom beside him, looked him up and down, and showed a satisfied and proud smile:
"Not bad."

"I can actually see the mystery of my attic from the outside."

"The master will accept you as a disciple."

Hearing this news, the black-robed Taoist boy felt that the sky was falling.

This little girl was actually accepted by the master. Isn't it logical to compete with myself for cultivation resources when she starts to practice in the future?
If her spirit root of the mean is really aptitude against the sky, then she still has a way to survive?

Dao Tong looked at Mei Hua with even more sinister eyes.

Unexpectedly, Mei Hua looked at the two of them with particularly fearful eyes, but she still had the guts to say tremblingly:

"I won't be your apprentice."

"He...he even injured my grandpa..."

The head of the ghost gate sneered, shook his head, and sneered with a smile:

"Just an old man."

"The master only accepts you as a disciple, and doesn't care about the lives of other people."

In an instant, big teardrops rolled down from the corners of Meihua's eyes.

Before she came, she had a premonition in her heart.

Bad things will happen here.

However, unexpectedly, everything came true.

What can she do now?
Nothing can be done.

How could a 14-year-old girl who had never practiced practice be the opponent of this ghost master and apprentice?
Want her to escape by herself?

Abandon grandpa?

Even so, she couldn't escape from the claws of the two.

Suddenly, a sense of powerlessness and despair filled her whole body, Mei Hua's eyes were empty, and she fell to the ground weakly, looking at the comatose grandpa beside her, with tears in her eyes.

"Let's go, my boss doesn't want to waste time."

After saying a word, the master in black robe took a look at the little girl, then turned around and walked towards the main entrance of the attic.

Little Plum Blossom was unmoved.

The black-robed Daoist snorted coldly. Although he really didn't want this girl to enter the master's door, he couldn't openly oppose the master now. He could only walk over, grabbed Mei Hua by the collar, and dragged her into the attic forcibly.

The red door slowly closed.

In the light that was gradually blocked, Meihua's eyes were full of tears. Looking at the grandpa lying motionless on the ground outside, she was full of grief and wanted to struggle to run out, but she had no strength at all.

It's all these people's fault!
It's this Taoist boy.

If he hadn't hit someone with his hands, grandpa would have been fine.

Not to mention passing out on the street, no one cares.

These sorcerers...

All be damned.

The seeds of hatred are buried in Xiaomeihua's heart at this moment.

The door to the attic slammed shut tightly.

……

At that time, Wei Canglan, who had just arrived in Kun City, had lunch in a restaurant with low-key decoration and luxury.

When he came out, he clicked his tongue again and again.

Unexpectedly, this cook in the southwestern region of Dayu is really skilled.

All kinds of dishes are available at hand, even some side dishes with wine are delicious.

Well, yes, it’s a hundred million points worse than my Wei’s skills.

Give you a nine.

Leave one point for fear that you will be proud.

The remaining [-]% is the gap between me and me.

I had a good lunch, but I heard nothing useful.

Wei Canglan thought, standing on the street with people coming and going, for a while, he really didn't know where to start.

Just now in the restaurant, he was eating while paying attention to the conversations of the customers around him.

Nothing more than some parents gossip, gossip.

For example, who's little lady has a big belly again.

Which oiran in the city was redeemed by a wealthy businessman.

Which genius has another famous article.

Anyway, it's all nonsense, useless news.

However, it is worth noting that the locals in Nanyun Prefecture seem to be familiar with the magic way.

When they were chatting, they always mentioned the local demons in a vague way.

Somewhere there are monsters making trouble.

Where is the tribe and the strong man disappeared.

Hearing this, Wei Canglan couldn't help but recall the last two worm puppets that appeared in the martial arts competition.

Their physiques are obviously more majestic than the previous puppets.

Although the muscles on his body have been atrophied by the insects.

But that exceptionally strong frame doesn't lie.

Obviously, that is the young and strong of some tribes in the southwest.

So, someone missing in this place is probably related to the Poison Demon Sect?
Don't the government offices care about it?
and many more.

Government office?

Yes.

If you are looking for someone, you should go near there.

There must be someone reporting the crime on weekdays.

If there is a case, it must be tried.

The trial of the case by the Dayu government is open to the public.

Similar to the kind of court trial in TV dramas, the common people can watch.

Go there and ask, maybe there is a clue.

Thinking of this, Wei Canglan no longer hesitated, glanced at Wei Xiaohua who was gnawing on the chicken leg, and said:

"Xiaohua, eat while walking on the road, hurry up, let's go to the government office."

"Aw~uh~"

Xiaohua howled softly while swallowing the chicken, trotting to keep up with her master's footsteps.

On the road, Wei Canglan asked the local people casually, and Wei Canglan learned the approximate location of the government.

After walking briskly for less than a quarter of an hour, the rather magnificent Yamen gate could be seen from a distance.

At this moment, it seemed that some case was being tried, and many spectators gathered around.

Wei Canglan walked forward quickly, came to the back of the crowd, stood on tiptoe and frowned, and found that there seemed to be a trial, a case of women stealing sex.

This kind of case, no matter in which era, is particularly eye-catching.

Wei Canglan shook his head, not caring much about the case.

His top priority was to find clues to the third disciple, and he didn't care what happened to the woman.