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

"grandfather!"

Xiaomeihua hurriedly pushed open the wooden door of the clinic, looking around with her big eyes.

However, there was no one.

Wei Canglan walked in and led her towards a house behind.

Coincidentally, Zhang Langzhong came out and saw the two of them, he understood everything in an instant, stepped aside and said:
"Quick, this way."

Xiaomeihua ran over in a hurry, one of them accidentally fell, and a hole was cut at the knee of her trousers, but she didn't realize it, and ran into the room, and saw the old man with a haggard figure on the bed.

"grandfather!"

Xiaomeihua couldn't bear it anymore, she stepped forward and grabbed his skinny arm, wanting to lie on top of him, but she was afraid that she would hurt the old man.

"You're back, sauerkraut? It's you, isn't it?"

The old man raised his hand vigorously, trying to touch his granddaughter's cheek.

Plum Blossom was stunned.

She had never seen Grandpa like this before, it was as if... as if she couldn't see anything...

Zhang Langzhong sighed and said in a low voice:

"Parting people often lose their eyesight..."

After Xiaomeihua heard this, she couldn't control the tears rolling down her cheeks, and landed on the quilt patteringly.

The old man seemed to know that his granddaughter was crying, so he finally touched the girl's face along with her hand, wiped away her tears with his rough fingertips, coughed violently and said with all his might:

"Sauerkraut, it's Grandpa who's sorry for you...it's Grandpa who hurt you..."

"No...Grandpa...it's all right, it's all right, you see I'm back, I'm not injured, and no one bullies me..."

"Well, is it the Canglan Immortal who brought you back?"

"Yes yes, Grandpa, you will be fine, don't worry, Immortal Canglan will save you..."

Xiaomeihua cast her gaze on Wei Canglan.

However, the latter looked gentle and shook his head helplessly.

There was nothing he could do.

The organs in the old man's body are like parts of a machine, which have been in disrepair for a long time and have reached the breaking point.

In the end, he was injured by the boy, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

If his body is as young as a young man's, or at least can last for a while, Wei Canglan is sure to give him a few more years of life.

But now, no.

Sometimes, practitioners cannot violate the law of growth and destruction of all things.

Xiaomeihua's eyes were lonely, she held on to the old man's hand tightly, her eyes became dry, and her tears dried up again.

"Meihua, you have to follow Immortal Canglan well, be obedient, and don't bother him..."

"He will take good care of you... definitely will..."

Arms drop.

The old man died.

quietly.

Going fast and suddenly.

He should have left a long time ago, but he held his breath in his heart for this moment of reunion.

Xiaomeihua stared blankly at the withered arm that fell down, unable to accept it for a while.

"grandfather……"

She stretched out her hand, trying to wake up the old man.

Wei Canglan walked over, picked up the quilt, covered him up, and then hugged Xiaomeihua:

"Let's go, Meihua, grandpa is asleep, we won't bother him anymore."

After a person dies, the human body will automatically expel the internal stale air from the body.

This is not a good thing for plum blossoms who have not practiced yet.

After inhaling those turbid air, it is easy to fall into trouble.

Wei Canglan didn't want to do that.

The old man who left probably didn't want to either.

So he left with plum blossoms in his arms.

The little girl's eyes froze, and she felt that the surroundings had become quiet.

Zhang Langzhong couldn't help but hide his face.

He has practiced medicine for many years and has seen countless life and death.

But now, it is still unacceptable.

This pair of hard-fated grandsons.

The long sky, why is it weaker than two people?

Fortunately, the immortal Wei Canglan is willing to take in Meihua, so he can give her a good place to go.

Otherwise, I really dare not think about what will happen to her in the future.

Light rain began to fall from the sky.

The air in the Southwest of Dayu, which was already sultry and hot, and the rain made it even more suffocating.

Night falls.

Wei Canglan paid for the old man's funeral.

None of the folk customs such as paper money, wreaths and paper figurines were left behind.

Originally, he also wanted someone to rush to make a coffin, but Meihua refused.

The girl didn't want her grandpa to be buried in another country.

She implored Wei Canglan to refine her grandfather's body with Taoist methods. In the end, she would bring the ashes back to Baijiang Prefecture, the small village where they lived for more than ten years, and bury them.

For Wei Canglan, these requests were all trivial matters.

As a master, he will naturally be satisfied.

Just looking at the silent third disciple, he felt his heart was broken.

The dog system has also given many tasks during this trip.

However, it never told that Mei Hua's grandfather would die.

Before, Wei Canglan realized its law.

For himself, his disciples, and other close people, the system will take extra care and remind him of the degree of danger in the form of tasks.

But for other insignificant people.

The system will not even look at it.

As long as Wei Canglan's safety is not threatened, the life and death of other people has nothing to do with the system.

For this, Wei Canglan really wanted to scold it.

But everything seems to make sense.

At night, Xiaomeihua puts her grandfather's ashes into the altar.

Wei Canglan didn't take her to live in the inn, because the columbarium wouldn't be allowed to enter there.

So, tonight, she temporarily lives here with Mr. Zhang.

It wasn't until very late that Xiaomeihua fell into a deep sleep.

Wei Canglan looked at her teenage face that already looked like a beauty, helped her smooth her hair, then got up and closed the door to leave.

In the light rain, Wei Canglan walked alone, occasionally passing by the oncoming drunk.

He didn't stop until he reached the attic where the Taoist boy had been hiding, and knocked on the door.

The attic has been burned beyond recognition, but it can be seen from the outside that there are traces of reconstruction.

There was no response at the door.

Wei Canglan also couldn't feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy and devil energy.

That's right, Dao Tong once encountered her here, so it is impossible to continue to stay here.

Where to go then?

Although Kuncheng is not too big, it is also the capital of a state.

Wei Canglan never left spiritual energy on him, so he couldn't find any traces at all.

Searching door to door is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Just as he held the sky and sighed slightly, a figure suddenly flashed by the corner of the street.

Fluffy, white, not very obvious in the dim light.

Wei Canglan walked over quickly, subconsciously wondering.

Meihu Sect?
Why are they again?

really.

When he came to the corner of the street, the figure had long since disappeared. There was only an envelope left on the ground, which had been wet by the rain, and the ink was oozing out.

Without thinking too much, Wei Canglan picked it up and opened it, only a few small characters were on it.

Northwest of the suburbs, thatched cottages
What do you mean?
what's there?
Why leave this address?

Ler me get through?

People from Meihu Sect invited me over?
Want to hurt me?
Let me tell you, I am in a bad mood today.

Damn, dare to provoke me, believe it or not, I will be serious and kill you directly, so that you who don't open your eyes...

Ok?
Wei Canglan asked suddenly, there was a faint fragrance on the envelope, which was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he smelled it.