Now that we're in a book, isn't it reasonable to use some cheats?

Chapter 254 Your Master Has Announced Your Death

Ghostland.

Less than two days later, they were back in the ghostland again. It should have been a happy thing, but someone was living too comfortably, which made them unhappy.

As for who.

Su Ning didn't mention any names.

Because she wanted to describe how comfortable it was, Yang Cheng leaned on the recliner and ate melon seeds, Song Shaoqian and Mu Xiaoyu, the junior.

Sweeping the floor without resistance the whole time.

That damn old man Yang Cheng was spitting out melon seeds while they were sweeping. A few melon seed shells even got out of the way and landed on Mu Xiaoyu's head.

Su Ning whispered to fan the flames: "Uncle Master, you see, when you were not around, Master was just like this, he didn't treat us disciples as human beings."

"..." Lu Jinnian didn't say anything. He stared at Yang Cheng with a gloomy look in his eyes, and a creepy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I guess it's time to hunt soon.

This is not enough.

Feeling that this was not enough, Su Ning continued, "Master, you see that I am angry but dare not speak out. What master would treat his apprentice like this?"

really.

Lu Jinnian couldn't bear it any longer.

He stepped forward and kicked the chair that Yang Cheng was sitting on, breaking it into pieces. Yes, just one kick, and he also pulled the confused Yang Cheng up.

"Good Junior Brother, you accept disciples just for your own enjoyment?"

They almost couldn't come back from the forbidden area, but he just lay down with his legs stretched out, eating melon seeds in his mouth, looking very uneasy.

He even abused his own apprentice!

Is there any master like him? If you can't take care of your apprentice, you might as well give it to him.

Yang Cheng glanced at them lazily and said, "You guys came back so soon. I was thinking of picking you up, but now it seems that's not necessary."

"Stop changing the subject. I'm asking you what you're doing?" Lu Jinnian scolded coldly. His patience had reached its limit.

Yang Cheng denied it: "I'm taking a rest."

"You are not the one who abused your apprentice?"

"I'm not abusing them. I'm testing their ability to do things."

"..."

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lu Jinnian would have let him fool him. Fortunately, the victim stood up at this time.

Mu Xiaoyu threw down the broom, then ran to Lu Jinnian and began to accuse Lao Deng: "Uncle Master, the master is abusing us."

"Stop talking nonsense to me, kid!" Yang Cheng glared at him.

When did he ever abuse them?

Aren't they just asked to sweep the floor? It's not like they haven't swept the floor before in the sect.

With his uncle-master around, Mu Xiaoyu straightened his chest and began to speak in a stiff tone: "Uncle-master, look, Master wants to threaten us again."

Yang Cheng: “…” This brat!

It's still not good enough.

Mu Xiaoyu told them all about the abuses they had suffered: "Uncle Master, Master didn't let us eat or sleep."

“……!?” Yang Cheng was almost pissed off by this traitor.

Some time ago, he kept calling me "Master".

But since following Su Ning, he has undergone a drastic change and is no longer his most beloved little disciple.

Not only did she not stand on his side, she even slandered him!

"Really?" Lu Jinnian asked.

Mu Xiaoyu nodded: "Really, it couldn't be more true."

Song Shaoqian, who was standing by, probably couldn't bear the moral condemnation, so he pulled Mu Xiaoyu aside and whispered.

"Isn't it you who missed your sister so much that you couldn't sleep or eat? Why are you letting your master take all the blame?"

Mu Xiaoyu shrugged disapprovingly: "Master is partial to him. He has been displeased with him for a long time. He has always been afraid of his uncle."

"Isn't this a chance for Master to deal with him?"

Uncle-master is often not in the sect.

So the master is all-powerful in the sect, and now we have to let the master live their lives, which is obviously unfair to him.

This opportunity is rare.

"That's a good idea." Song Shaoqian looked at him with admiration.

Mu Xiaoyu said modestly: "You are sharp-eyed. You saw Master and his friends coming and reminded me to hold back. Otherwise, I would have slapped Lao Deng in the face with a broom."

Two rotten garlics are praising each other.

I didn't notice at all that their voices were quite loud.

Even Su Ning could hear it, let alone the uncle who had a higher cultivation level than them. Just look at Lao Deng’s completely dark face, and it explains everything.

There was an unconcealable smile in Lu Jinnian's eyes, but he did not expose them. Instead, he dragged Yang Cheng away: "Come with me."

Xing Yun didn't have time to accompany the younger generation to calculate the master's plan. He still had to study the use of the soul-summoning flag, so they left together.

There were four of them left.

With no more obstacles, Mu Xiaoyu rushed towards Su Ningfei and said, "Sister, it feels like a long time since we last met. We haven't seen each other for two autumns."

Su Ning wanted to hide away.

He suddenly braked and pointed at Jiang Xu, who looked 30% familiar but 70% annoying, with a vigilant look in his eyes: "Senior Sister, where did you pick him up from?"

This guy looks familiar.

He just couldn't remember where he had seen him. No, no matter whether he looked familiar or not, he regarded anyone around his senior sister as an enemy.

Don't ask him why, he won't tell you even if you ask.

"What do you mean by picking up or not? Do you think you are a beggar? Can you just pick up things randomly?" Jiang Xu was displeased when he heard this.

"Aren't you a beggar?"

"..."

Mu Xiaoyu knows how to hurt other people's hearts.

Then, he looked up and down at the ragged Jiang Xu and said, "There are more holes in your clothes than in my master's pants."

"Who would believe it if it wasn't a beggar?"

Su Ning: “…” Why is this boy the same as her?

Are you having a grudge against Lao Deng Pants?

"I have no clothes to wear. I've been wearing the same piece of clothing for five years." Jiang Xu was so angry that he directly exposed the fact that he hadn't taken a bath for five years.

Mu Xiaoyu stepped back in shock, covering his nose exaggeratedly: "Not taking a shower for five years? You virus carrier, stay away from us."

"Yes."

Song Shaoqian followed suit and made the same move: "How dare you say that? I feel uncomfortable if I don't take a shower for three days. How about you three years?"

Su Ning was just about to ask him about his clothes.

Whenever they go out, they store their spare clothes in storage bags.

But he swallowed the words back when they came to his lips. This kid had more than ten storage bags, all filled with garbage, and he was reluctant to put even a piece of clothing in them.

Afraid of taking up garbage space.

Even though she disliked him, Mu Xiaoyu still frowned and looked at him, and couldn't help asking: "Who are you? Why do you look more familiar to me the more I look at you?"

He is the third disciple of the leader of Xuanming Sect." Su Ning revealed.

She was not surprised at all that her junior brother had this expression. After all, they were in the same cultivation world, and sometimes they held malnutrition competitions.

I must have seen it.

This proves one thing, Jiang Xu did not lie about his identity.

“The third disciple of Sect Master Ling?” Mu Xiaoyu hadn’t reacted yet: “The one who died miserably and whose ashes could not even be found…”

His voice stopped abruptly.

Looking up at Jiang Xu's eyes that were waiting for him to continue, he trembled and said, "Why aren't you dead yet? Your master has announced to the public that you are dead."

The entire cultivation world knows about it.

He went to the forbidden area of ​​the underworld because he was ill, and committed suicide in this way, leaving no trace of his body.

He didn't make up this rumor; it was his master who told it.

Jiang Xu stared at him.

"What nonsense? Why would my master say that I was dead?"

Mu Xiaoyu told him everything he knew: "Don't disbelieve me, your master said you died of illness, and you went to the ghost realm to commit suicide because you were depressed."

"What disease?" Su Ning's face was full of curiosity.

"Flower disease."

"...6"