All the teachers in the sect are villains, except for the little sister who is crazy and perverted

"You mean mechanical engineering?"

Kui Ming asked back.

Bai Xiaoxiao nodded: "About the same."

Kui Ming answered her: "If you take me to the secret room with the mechanical device, I can try to decipher it, but now there is no clue, and I don't know how to determine whether there is a mechanical device in this fabric shop."

Bai Xiaoxiao was unwilling to give up: "Where is the magic weapon?"

Kui Ming said: "Magic weapons are used to subdue demons and monsters."

[Oh... you only like fighting with fists, not with words...]

Bai Xiaoxiao felt that she was careless.

Kui Ming's eyes passed over her and cast towards the dark ash wood corridor: "But there is no need to be sad, little sister. The ghost you wanted has already come."

'boom--'!

A huge explosion resounded through the sky, and the shattered wood chips carried a person to their feet. Kui Ming had already stood in front of Bai Xiaoxiao before the explosion.

Bai Xiaoxiao put down her hand that was half covering her face.

"Brother Youshan?"

Only then did she realize that the person lying on the ground was Youshan.

Youshan covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

“Hahahahahahahahaha~”

Eerie laughter came from all directions.

Bai Xiaoxiao felt dizzy and her vision became blurry and black after hearing the laughter. She was out of control.

"Don't listen, chant the meditation mantra."

Kui Ming's steady voice sounded like a long, soothing bell.

Bai Xiaoxiao came to her senses immediately and silently recited a few meditation mantras in her mind. The feeling of cotton stuffing her head gradually dissipated, and her eyes became clear. She also clearly saw who was laughing.

She wore a light robe with arrow-shaped sleeves and had her hair tied up high.

It looks like the attire of a new disciple of Wuliang Sect.

"Is he possessed?"

Bai Xiaoxiao asked nervously and hesitantly.

Kui Ming lowered his eyes and answered her: "He has already been infected by the evil spirit and is dead."

“Kui Ming!” You Shan stood up while gritting his teeth, looking at the man in black robe with eyes that seemed to be burning with blazing fire. “Did you know that he was poisoned by the evil spirit? Why didn’t you say it?”

Kui Ming raised his eyelashes indifferently and glanced at him lightly: "Yes. But why should I say it."

"If you had told me earlier, I would have found a way to remove the poison from him or sent him back to the sect. Then he wouldn't have been possessed by the evil spirit and wouldn't have died!"

"so what?"

"you……!"

Youshan suddenly raised his sword and pointed it at Kuiming.

Bai Xiaoxiao exclaimed, and suddenly turned around to block the tip of the sword: "Brother Youshan, now doesn't seem to be the time for internal fighting."

You Shan's eyes were red. "Don't you understand yet? Your senior brother is clearly..."

'boom--'!

The violent explosion was heard again.

Bai Xiaoxiao was held by Kui Ming around the waist and jumped onto the roof.

Youshan also raised his breath to avoid the attack from the evil spirit.

The cloth shop was half collapsed.

The 'new disciple' wearing a light robe with arrow sleeves stretched out two fingers and gently drew the long sword: "Can you please stop talking? I hate it most when others ignore me."

His voice was very strange, like that of a man or a woman, old or young, or as if it was people of all ages speaking together.

"Thousand-Faced Ghost."

Kui Ming suddenly spoke up: "Thousands of skins, tens of thousands of faces. No one knows the true appearance of the Thousand-Faced Ghost. It likes to peel off people's faces, is good at taking away their five senses, and feeds on people's spirits."

“It is He.”

Bai Xiaoxiao also concentrated.

The Thousand-Faced Ghost rolled his pupils and his gaze fell on Bai Xiaoxiao and Kui Ming: "You two are really good-looking, I like you, hehehe~"

"Junior sister, be careful."

As soon as Kui Ming finished speaking, the Thousand-Faced Ghost leaped in front of them. The thick black air carried the coldness of death. Kui Ming pulled Bai Xiaoxiao aside and summoned the Black Kirin Spear to stab directly at the Thousand-Faced Ghost, but the Thousand-Faced Ghost could transform, and the next second he turned into black smoke and disappeared.

The shrill laughter continued to echo.

Bai Xiaoxiao's body was stiff, not daring to look at the ground beneath her feet. She closed her eyes, took a few deep breaths, and when she opened them again, she saw a bloody face suddenly appear in front of her. She subconsciously screamed, and stepped back but lost her footing on the tiles. At the same time, the rough and hideous hand reached out to tear her face.

The Black Kylin shot towards him.

Bai Xiaoxiao also condensed spiritual energy at her fingertips.

Countless vines grew rapidly from under her body, protecting her while attacking the Thousand-Faced Ghost.

Perhaps he had never paid attention to Bai Xiaoxiao, who was only in the Qi Refining stage. The Thousand-Faced Ghost dodged the Black Kirin Spear extremely quickly and fiercely. As soon as he gathered his evil spirit, he felt a slight pain in his abdomen.

The emerald green vines pierced His body without mercy.

Even Bai Xiaoxiao herself didn't expect that it would be so easy!

Facing the Thousand-Faced Ghost's cold gaze, she smiled implicitly.

"court death!"

The Thousand-Faced Ghost was filled with murderous aura, and its five fingers turned into claws and attacked Bai Xiaoxiao.

Bai Xiaoxiao did not dodge or evade. Just as the Thousand Faces Ghost was about to pierce her throat, the Black Kylin Spear with a strong force directly flipped the Thousand Faces Ghost from the side. Kui Ming blocked her in front and said, "Junior Sister, are you okay?"

"It's okay."

Bai Xiaoxiao patted her chest and said, "After all, I am a cultivator. It is not a problem for me to protect myself."

Kui Ming glanced at her from the side and said, "The Thousand-Faced Ghost is a demon of the Wu-level, which is equivalent to the cultivation level of the early stage of the Golden Core. Are you really okay?"

Bai Xiaoxiao: "..."

Bai Xiaoxiao: "There is a problem, a big problem."

The Thousand-Faced Ghost that was knocked flying spat out a mouthful of black blood. Black lines began to spread on the skin that he was wearing, which gradually began to rot and fester, as if it was exploding.

“Ah! W-What’s going on?!”

Mr. Wu's dull voice was trembling.

He was resting well in his mansion when he heard his servants say that the fabric shop seemed to have collapsed and exploded. Worried, he decided to go and take a look. But as soon as he arrived, he saw a ghost in a different skin.

His two fat legs were trembling, and he collapsed to the ground with a thump.

The Thousand-Faced Ghost saw him and suddenly opened his mouth, then rushed towards him at a rapid speed.

"Master Wu, be careful!"

Youshan came to Master Wu with a long sword in his hand, and with a wave of the sword, he knocked the Thousand-Faced Ghost away. As the Thousand-Faced Ghost left, his outer skin began to peel off like melted wax.

When He stood in front of everyone again, He looked completely different—the appearance of a young girl.

He chuckled a few times and then left.

Kui Ming brought Bai Xiaoxiao back to the ground, and Bai Xiaoxiao held on to the beam to relax.

You Shan turned back and looked at Master Wu: "This incident is beyond our expectations. I will inform the sect of the situation and ask for external assistance. Master Wu, you... Master Wu, are you okay? Master Wu?"

“No…it’s not me…don’t come over here! Go away!!”

Mr. Wu suddenly started yelling like a madman.

The servant who followed him was frightened and fell silent.

Youshan gathered his magic power, pointed at Mr. Wu’s forehead, and instantly closed his eyes and deflated.

Bai Xiaoxiao hugged the pillar and watched Youshan arrange matters and contact the sect in an orderly manner. She let out a long sigh, but suddenly heard someone calling her not far away.