There was something wrong with my past life

"Daotian, how can you, such an old soul, be willing to let me return to normal? Let me tell you, it is immoral and extremely shameful for you to ignore other people's wishes and impose your perverted and controlling preferences on others. , there is absolutely no appearance of being a teacher!”

Since he couldn't defeat Chu Ran, Ziyun, the legal luoli who was the uncle of the Taoist Alliance Master, could only try to convince others with reason and use words to awaken the remaining conscience in the other party's body.

Well... The premise is that he has a weak soul and there is such a thing as a conscience in his body.

After all, a thousand years ago, this guy didn't even let go of the real little Luoli who was only eight years old. With his superb acting skills and shameless lies, he deceived this little Luoli into his pirate ship and became his disciple. .

Obviously, such a thing as conscience does not exist for cheaters like Chu Ran.

He had no sense of being a teacher at all, nor did he look ashamed at this direct rebuke. He still spoke with an extremely calm expression: "Don't you know, Xiao Zi, that when you ask others to do something, you should especially ask for help?" When you greet your master, do you have to look more respectful and add honorific words? If you do this, maybe the master will help you when he is in a good mood!"

"Okay! May I ask, Master, when will you allow your lovely, well-behaved and respectful disciple to return to normal?"

Ziyun held her breath, bowed to this unscrupulous master, and asked in a soft and cute voice.

"Well, that's right!" Chu Ran nodded and replied with satisfaction: "Since you have asked the question so sincerely, Master, I will tell you with great compassion, you If you want to return to normal, it's actually very simple, as long as you wait until Master and I are completely dead!"

"Daotian! You are such a perverted old soul and you are just playing tricks on me. I will fight with you today and no one can stop me!"

After hearing this answer, Ziyun felt that she had been completely ruthlessly played. She was so angry that she lost her mind. She even called herself "my mother" and rushed forward to fight with this old soul.

Although in terms of age, she is already over a thousand years old, it is indeed okay to call herself my mother. But in terms of appearance, a little luoli in a purple shirt calls herself an old lady with a soft and cute luoli pronunciation, which can be said to be very cute in contrast.

What does it mean to wait until this old soul dies?

Who among the high-ranking monks in this world doesn't know that even Heaven was unable to kill him back then, so it could only plant a curse to send him into reincarnation. To a certain extent, he, who cannot even be killed by Heaven, is already immortal.

When he dies, doesn't it mean that he has no hope of recovery at all?

"Uncle Master, stay calm! You must stay calm!"

Chao Shangyue, who was on the side, rushed forward to stop his master-uncle: "Master-uncle, you have not recovered from your old injury. You are already very reluctant to use the external incarnation this time. If you practice your cultivation without permission, you may go crazy. Yes! Besides, Senior Daotian has unparalleled cultivation, even if you, Grandmaster, try your best, you will never be able to defeat him!"

His last words were like a basin of cold water poured on Ziyun, which was so chilling to the heart.

The anger that originally arose was also extinguished.

Indeed... I can't defeat this old soul at all!

"Seeing the face of my disciple, I will let you go for now. If there is another time, I will never let you go, old soul Dan!"

She said a harsh word and did not want to lose face. She once again gave up the idea of ​​​​fighting Chu Ran.

After all, even if you fight to the death, you can't defeat the opponent.

Chu Ran spoke earnestly and advised: "Xiao Zi, you don't have to be so angry. We, master and disciple, can discuss any matter slowly. Why do you need to use your hands and feet to destroy this master-disciple relationship? You know, I only have one precious disciple like you!"

"What on earth do you see in me? Why do you insist on accepting me as your disciple? Why don't you tell me that I can change it!"

Ziyun was about to collapse. What kind of evil had he done in his previous life to be attracted by such a pervert? He shamelessly deceived and deceived him when he was eight years old and still inexperienced in the world.

With such a dishonest master, I really can't help but despair!

"You may not believe it, but from the first time I met Xiao Zi, I knew that you and I are the same kind of people, and we are destined to have entanglements!" Chu Ran said seriously.

"Get out! You pervert! I was only eight years old at the time!" Ziyun said angrily.

"Forget it, let's talk about something that makes you happy...haven't you always longed to return to normal? Your wish should not take long to come true!"

"What's the meaning?"

"It's just that I'm going to die. Once I die, you will be free."

It was obviously such a serious and heavy topic, but when Chu Ran talked about this kind of thing, he looked very relaxed and indifferent.

It's like a joke, casual mention.

"Are you going to die?" Ziyun said with a suspicious look on his face: "Don't be joking! Even the law of heaven can't kill you, who else in this world can kill you?"

"Hey, I was just joking casually, don't take it so seriously! If a man as powerful as me can't even kill me, how can he die, hahahahaha!"

Chu Ran smiled easily, as if the joke had been exposed.

Although she knew that the man in front of her liked to joke very much and was very unscrupulous, just like the day when he deceived her into becoming his disciple, he made up lies one after another, but for some reason, Ziyun heard him After admitting that the previous words were just a joke, I felt a little flustered for no reason.

It was like what he said in a joking tone before, that the joke about his own death was a truth wrapped in sugar-coated lies.

After all, this man himself is like a fog, unpredictable.

"Daotian, you old soul...are you really going to die?"

Looking at the man with a cynical smile in front of him, Ziyun asked in a panic.

Chu Ran did not answer, but asked with a smile: "If I die, Xiao Zi, will you step on my grave, or will you secretly shed tears for this incompetent master?"

"I don't know... maybe, maybe."

She didn't answer what it was, but this unspoken answer represented her final answer.

Because if he wanted to step on the grave, he would just do it right in front of his face and be angry with this unscrupulous master who had harmed him for thousands of years.

The smile that always hung on Chu Ran's face was imperceptibly frozen for a moment.

Looking at the legal disciple dressed in purple in front of him, his mind went back to that foggy morning thousands of years ago.

Originally, he was planning to take action directly to end her young life so that she would not die in pain.

But in the end, I still relented...

So, he stalked and tricked her into taking in such a disciple, and used restrictions so that she would never grow up.

Because as long as she doesn't grow up, she won't be able to remember some heavy past events.

As he had said before, she and he were the same kind of people.