After I was reborn, I became the richest man in the underworld

If he hadn't seen Mu Xi leaving, he finally dared to speak.

"Eleventh Young Master, forgive me... I just heard that you are sick, and I want to see you."

Zhou Nan turned his head and stared at her. If it wasn't for her, she would be considered a good-looking female ghost, even if she didn't wear makeup, she could still see her natural beauty.

"How do you know I'm here?"

"Nowadays everyone is rumoring that you have a strange disease, and I just found out about it. Eleven Young Master, your complexion is really bad, are you seriously ill?"

Of course he looks bad!

This was the first time he met Mu Xi in this life, and there was such a bloody quarrel, and now he couldn't explain why.If Mu Xi drove him away just like that, how would he transform his previous life into a disaster?

But he didn't expect that the news of his coming to the second hall would spread so quickly: "This second hall is heavily guarded, how did you come in?"

"Of course I can't come in, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"I wanted to stay outside the gate of the hall and wait for Eleventh Young Master to go out. It's just that the effect of exorcising ghosts from the enchantment of the second hall is too strong, and I will be suppressed if I get close to it. The Mu Xianshi appeared in the hall an hour ago. Outside the door, but my senses were wrong, you look too similar from the back... I just... went up..."

"Go up? What did you do?!"

Zhou Nan's eyes widened, his heart raised to his throat.

"I... I covered his eyes from behind... I called Eleven Young Master..." Ruo Fei said that the corners of his eyes were red, and he lowered his head and dared not look at Zhou Nan.

"!"

He felt stuck in his throat, not knowing how to respond for a while.

He is going to be pitted to death!

No wonder Mu Xi looked so strange just now!The high-spirited Yumen Jingxue is haunted by a female ghost, so she can't get on the stage no matter what she hears.

If he hadn't known to some extent that the ways of immortals and ghosts are incompatible, now that he caused trouble, he felt very guilty: "Young Master Eleven saved me in purgatory, but I caused trouble for you..."

Zhou Nan sighed. Over the years, he has also seen many ghosts with rich emotions, and he has identified Young Master Ghost Eleven as their savior, and he never forgets to come to give gifts during the holidays.If you really can't drive them away, just stay on errands, such as Yan Qi.

"Okay, my illness is fine, thank you for your concern. You can go quickly, you won't be able to go if Mu Xi repents later."

If it wasn't for leaving, he suddenly remembered something and raised his eyes.

"Master Eleven, there is one more thing..."

Seeing her expression change, Zhou Nan asked puzzledly, "What else is there?"

"I know Eleventh Young Master is haunted by nightmares and often suffers from headaches. I originally prepared a night satin for Eleventh Young Master, but that Master Mu Xian took it away..."

"You still give me a present?"

Zhou Nan's head hurt even more, this was going to send him to death...

"I used to work in the clothing bureau of the underworld, and I secretly hid a night satin... The underworld is dark all year round, and there will be fire and poisonous gas, so that I can't open my eyes. Night satin can come in handy at this time. It also It has the effect of calming the nerves and curing the head wind, I thought it might help Eleventh Young Master."

Ruo Fei clasped his hands tightly while speaking, his hands were covered with scars and his knuckles were deformed.People who often go to and from the underworld know all kinds of cruel punishments in the underworld. If Zhou Nan was in his previous life, he would not just sit idly by.

Zhou Nan has only one idea now, to ask Ruofei to leave Bu Er Hall immediately.After all, such behavior is no different from molestation to Mu Xi.What's even more puzzling is that Mu Xi actually let her go just now.

When he arrived outside the hall, he pointed out an easy way for Ruofei: "Go quickly, don't come to this kind of fairy gate in the future, it's too dangerous. Ming will soon find out that there are ghosts in the second hall, you come again I can't protect you."

Hearing the words of Underworld Underworld General, even a ghost would tremble: "I'm leaving now... But Eleven Young Master, just here I really sensed the same ghostly spirit as you from that Master Mu Immortal. I thought it must be you, that... just reckless. I have never heard of any orthodox immortal sect who has traces of treachery on his body, there may be something weird in this Temple of Immortality, you have to be careful."

After sending Ruofei away, Zhou Nan suffered from insomnia.

If it doesn't look like a lie, but why does Mu Xi have a ghostly aura?He obviously hated the crooked ways of the tricky fairy art the most.

Also, after such an embarrassing encounter, how to get Mu Xi to ask him for help, and how to resolve the past life calamity without help, this matter also gave him a headache.

The next day, when Zhou Nan woke up, it was past noon.

It had been a long time since he had slept so comfortably.After opening his eyes, he realized that he was in the second hall, and suddenly he felt a familiar sense of satisfaction in his heart.He stayed on the bed for a long time, until his stomach growled, and then he got up and went to the dining room to find something to eat.

It was past noon, the staff in the dining room had left long ago, and there was nothing left in the stove, only two shriveled fried dough sticks that had been out of the pan for a long time.

"The food in this second hall is still so bad..."

Having no choice, Zhou Nan picked up a deep-fried stick and took a bite, but it wasn't that hard to swallow.

Now he is used to eating and sleeping in the open, and he doesn't care that much about food.As for him in the last life, when he first arrived at the Temple of Perfection, he almost hated the food here.

The dining staff here are not enterprising, and the cooking method is mainly boiled, and they are not willing to put more salt, which tastes like chewing wax.In order for Mu Xi to eat well, he even took care of the dining room himself to ensure that the dishes were not repeated every day.That period of time was the most festive time in Bu Er Dian, and it was also the warmest period in his two lives.Even when Mu Xi was finally locked up, he would cook for Mu Xi himself every day.

Thinking of this, he was a little scared.But he told himself that the past life is far away, and now he doesn't care about the common people, and he doesn't care about right and wrong.As long as he doesn't start, he won't repeat the same mistakes.

He was chewing fried dough sticks in a daze, when there was a sobbing sound from behind the firewood pile in the corner, he turned around and saw a chubby little Taoist boy.

"Hey, kid, what are you doing?"

Xiao Daotong, who was about six or seven years old, raised his head when he heard the voice, with tears and snot hanging on his face, like a wronged puppy.

Zhou Nan stopped chewing fried dough sticks, he must know this kid, what's his name...

"What's your name?"

Xiao Daotong was taken aback for a moment, feeling that this person's way of asking questions was a bit strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he was taken aback for a moment before answering: "My name is Tang Ke."

"Yes, yes, you are Tang Ke... why are you hiding here and crying? Aren't you a troublemaker who fears nothing and nothing?"

Zhou Nan remembered that in his last life, he spent a lot of effort to cure this bear boy.

Yumen Town Demon Division is the most important inheritance, and new disciples are admitted every year.When spring comes, all the big and small sects in the cultivation world will scramble to send their school-age children here to learn from them.And this Tang Ke was regarded by other immortal masters as a person who was "unlearned and incompetent, difficult to teach". After passing through the hands of several immortal masters, no one was willing to accept him in the end, so Mu Xi took him by his side to teach him.

"You know me? Who are you?"

Tang Ke rubbed his eyes, feeling more and more that the handsome brother in front of him was a bit strange.

Zhou Nan put down the fried dough sticks and wiped off the oil on his fingers: "Now I know each other. My name is Eleven."

Tang Ke stretched out all his fingers, not enough to count.

"You rank No.11 in your family?"

"It's about the same... But you should be reading the scriptures at this hour? Why don't you study the scriptures with your immortal master well, what are you doing here?"

"Master didn't have time a few days ago, so Uncle Su took us to read the scriptures. Master made a spot check today, but I didn't memorize it. Master said that if I don't memorize it, I can't eat..."

"Oh...then you should be punished."

"Don't blame me, I don't understand the scriptures that Uncle Su taught! He doesn't speak well at all!"

Zhou Nan remembered that he had also taught Tang Ke the scriptures in his previous life, and this kid was indeed not a good reader.When he first came to the second hall in his last life, Mu Xi didn't seem to like him very much.

One morning, Mu Xi threw four Taoist boys and a scripture to him, saying that he must teach them to recite them before lunch.

At that time, Zhou Nan had just left the mountain, and he had never seen many people, let alone taking care of children.He looked at the four children and scratched his head, and the four children also scratched their heads.All five of them are full of doubts about the world.But isn't it just memorizing scriptures? He looked down at the "Heart Sutra" in his hand and thought it was not difficult.

"Can you tell me what you want to do today?"

Four children, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know where to start.

"I... have to recite the scriptures. If I can't finish the recitation, I can't have lunch." One of them said.

Zhou Nan thought to himself, this Hall of Fame is really out of human nature: "I'm not asking what you want to do, but what you want to do and what do you like to do?"

Maybe they have never faced such a torture of the soul, the four Taoist boys began to think deeply, half paid, one of the little fat man said: "I want to eat candy!"

Zhou Nan finally saw hope: "Eat sweets, easy to say! What's your name?"

"Tang Ke."

"Tang Ke, you take the lead. Whoever memorizes the scriptures first, I will reward you with a piece of candy!"

Sidaotong sat in a row and started reciting books.Seeing this scene, Zhou Nan was overwhelmed by his wit, thinking that raising a child would not be difficult, so he decided to take a nap under the tree contentedly, but before he could sleep for a while, Mu Xi grabbed his ear and grabbed him.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Mu Xi: "Why are you being lazy?"

Zhou Nan: "No laziness, no laziness, they are all memorizing it, and they are almost done, if you don't believe me, you can ask them."

Several children nodded.

Zhou Nan eagerly asked Tang Ke to recite it to prove that he was not lazy.

"Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and the same is true for perception and action."

Tang Ke shook his head, but he did not miss a single word.Zhou Nan gave a thumbs up in satisfaction, feeling joyful, as if his own baby gave him a face.

Mu Xi expressionless: "Interpretation."

"Big brother didn't say..."

Tang Ke looked innocently at Mu Xi and then at Zhou Nan, thinking that it was time to eat candy.

Zhou Nan was embarrassed. He didn't understand what was needed to be said. When he was learning, he could understand it as soon as he read it...

"It's not that I didn't talk about it, it's because I haven't had time to talk about it—"

He deliberately dragged out his voice, and glanced at Mu Xi quietly.

Tang Ke asked: "Then, what does it mean that form is emptiness?"

Zhou Nan withdrew his gaze and straightened his expression: "'Form is emptiness, emptiness is form' means that the form has changed, but the essence has not changed, and it is incongruous. Have you seen the snow on the ground here? Snow melts into water in spring, but in fact It’s all one thing, that’s the reason, understand?”

Daotong was bewildered.

Zhou Nan felt that they were too stupid, so he had to use an easy-to-understand term.

"For example, if I say 'I like you' to your master, what should your master answer me?"

Mu Xi glared at him fiercely, with an obvious meaning: don't mess around.

Tang Ke continued his childish words: "Master should reply 'I like you too'."

Zhou Nan thought that a child could teach: "Hahaha, that's right! But if he doesn't reply 'I like you too', but instead returns a hug or a kiss, it's the same. The form has changed, but the essence remains the same. Emptyness is form."

Tang Ke seemed to understand but half understood: "Then... are you a Taoist partner with our master?"

"..."

The air was suddenly quiet, and Zhou Nan realized that he had played himself into a pit.

But after that day, he really liked Tang Ke.

After a long circle of thoughts, he finally returned to reality.He slept contentedly today and was in a good mood, so he wanted to tease the child at this moment.

"Did you steal fried dough sticks just now?"

The child who was caught stealing nervously pinched the corners of his clothes, but he didn't notice the oil stains at the corners of his mouth.

"I do not have!"

"Be careful, I will tell your master..."

"Don't tell me! Master has been very unhappy recently, so don't bother him anymore!" Tang Ke suddenly became aggressive.

Zhou Nan was taken aback, this brat made trouble every day in his last life, but he has a good relationship with Mu Xi in this life.

"Why is he unhappy?"

Tang Ke scratched his head: "Maybe it's because I've been too busy recently... Anyway, Master was very angry this morning."

"This morning?"

Zhou Nan felt that he must have offended Mu Xi last night.

He looked down at Tang Ke: "I have a way to make your master not angry, do you want to know?"

Tang Ke nodded vigorously.He felt that this elder brother was good-looking and seemed to care a lot about Master, so he shouldn't be a bad person.

Zhou Nan walked to the stove, found eggs and batter, and started to make a fire.

He feels that a person's hobbies will change, but his taste should not change.How to appease that person, how to make him happy, no one in this world knows better than him.Every time Mu Xi gets angry, he wants to eat pancakes.When eating, the corner of his mouth will be stained with sweet noodle sauce, which is obviously delicious, but his expression is still very angry.

Maybe, once Mu Xi is happy, he won't care about what happened last night.Thinking of this, Zhou Nan couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth.

Tang Ke, who had been staring at him from the side, tilted his head. He had never seen anyone with such an expression in the Temple of Bu Er, and he didn't understand the meaning.