Chapter 20 After abandoning the rebellious villain 20 Master has been waiting for you to come home.

One sentence can cause a thousand waves.

Everyone was stunned, looking at the scene in disbelief.

"Isn't he a painting spirit..." A younger generation who didn't understand said blankly, and was soon dragged away and forced to kneel down with his head pressed.

"Be careful with your words!"

For a moment, everyone present, confused or not, those who knew or not, all knelt down in front of Fu Wei. They knelt on the ground, not daring to look up and look directly at the face of Master Yao Ling.

There is no one in the entire world of metaphysics who does not know the name of True Lord Yao Ling, because without True Lord Yao Ling's preaching, there would be no world of metaphysics today, and there would be no four major families that dominate the world today. Whether it was a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, True Lord Yao Ling is the undisputed number one.

Feng Lingwu stood there, like a puppet that had lost its mind, and suddenly felt a little sad.

It turns out that Fu Wei is the True Lord Yao Ling, but he has been hiding it from her.

He didn't even hide the fact.

When the four major families reach a certain level of cultivation, they will receive inheritance, which includes the appearance of the ancestors of the four major families, Yao Ling Zhenjun, who is also the appearance of Fu Wei.

So Fu Wei was not surprised that Zhuge Xianyu recognized him. He lowered his brows, showed compassion, and lightly raised his hands to help the kneeling people up.

"No need to be so polite."

"Thank you, Master."

Fu Weiwei nodded slightly and glanced at Feng Lingwu. Knowing that the little guy might not be able to accept it, he thought about having a good talk with him after dealing with Su Moli, so as to avoid him getting angry again.

Fu Wei turned her head and looked at Su Moli, who stood motionless. Her voice was vague but full of pressure: "Su Moli, do you plead guilty?"

Su Moli wasn't afraid at all. He asked, "What crime have I committed? Even if you are the True Lord Yao Ling, you can't just arbitrarily convict me!"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Wei raised his hand and waved it away.

A golden light swept across and knocked Su Moli to the ground.

Fu Wei asked again: "Do you plead guilty?"

Su Moli wiped the blood from his lips fiercely and shouted, "What crime have I committed?"

Fu Wei: "Using forbidden techniques recklessly is one of them."

Su Moli said, "Aren't forbidden techniques meant for people to use? Otherwise, why would they be passed down?"

Fu Wei: "That makes sense, but you absolutely shouldn't have done that to your master and tortured him through dreams."

Su Moli smiled evilly: "How can I torture him? My master has no idea how happy and joyful he is with me in my dream..."

How audacious!

"How dare you!" Fu Wei waved his sleeves and struck Su Moli again, fiercely sweeping across his body. He scolded, "You are insulting our Master. This is the second time."

Su Moli sneered, "So, in the eyes of Master Yao Ling, liking someone is also a serious sin?"

Feng Lingwu's heart tightened and he subconsciously looked at Fu Wei.

Not only Su Moli wanted to know this question, he also wanted to know.

Fu Wei asked back, his voice growing colder, "To rebel against one's superiors, to betray one's teacher and ancestors, isn't that a grave sin?"

Su Moli sneered: "It turns out that the Zhuge family's cold-heartedness is inherited from their ancestors.

Zhuge Xianyu clenched his fists and said nothing.

Fu Wei said, "He used the lives of 300 people from Jinghua Village as a threat, absorbed the ghost energy, fell into evil ways, and disregarded their lives. This is the third one."

Su Moli: "So what?"

Fu Wei swept again and dealt Su Moli a heavy blow.

Su Moli finally behaved himself and stopped moving rashly. He just looked at Fu Wei with a wary look on his face.

Fu Wei felt relieved that she could finally speak properly.

Zhuge Xianyu looked at Fu Wei in disbelief and muttered to himself, "True Lord, do you know?"

Fu Wei said, "I didn't know originally, but I just went to Jinghua Village again."

Although he had guessed that the culprit was Su Moli, he still hadn't figured out two things.

First of all, how could Su Moli absorb such a huge amount of resentment and become what he is today, yet he was not eroded by the resentment and turned into a puppet.

Secondly, Zhuge Xianyu is so powerful that even if he cannot defeat Su Moli, he will not be forced into this situation and let the disciple he raised since childhood do whatever he wants.

So he took advantage of the time when Feng Lingwu and the others were delaying Su Moli and went to Jinghua Village, where he discovered a secret.

During the ghost disaster, all the villagers in Jinghua Village died, leaving only Su Moli. He was taken back to the Zhuge family by Zhuge Xianyu and raised. However, the resentment he harbored never faded, and even the Zhuge family was helpless and had to seal him up in a mass grave.

Su Moli absorbed the ghost energy there and gained his current strength.

But there was one other thing he couldn't figure out.

The ghost energy in Jinghua Village has been wandering for two hundred years, and the resentment has continued to deepen. It is almost impossible to control this resentment and not be confused by it.

But Su Moli still did it. How much hatred did he have to allow him to maintain his shaky sanity amidst so much evil spirits?

Fu Wei wanted to know, so he asked, "Su Moli, what did Zhuge Xianyu do to make you hate him so much? It's not just because he doesn't like you, is it?"

Su Moli looked at Zhuge Xianyu and smiled sarcastically: "Of course there is more than that."

"then……"

It was Zhuge Xianyu who brought him home, raised him, and taught him how to practice magic. He also did his best to be good to him.

Knowing that he likes flowers, I planted flowers for him.

Knowing that he couldn't sleep well, she cast a continuous spell on the flowers.

Knowing that he had a poor appetite, I cooked for him in different ways.

He thought Zhuge Xianyu also liked him, thought that he would be Zhuge Xianyu's most beloved disciple, and thought that he would always be by his side.

But they are all lies.

Once, he and Zhuge Xianyu went to Jinghua Village to exorcise ghosts.

However, an accident occurred during the ghost-eliminating process. He and the villagers were trapped in a soul-destroying array by the evil ghosts. His beloved master abandoned him without hesitation and went to save the villagers at all costs!

Fortunately, reinforcements arrived later and saved Su Moli's life, but Su Moli's legs were crippled and his spiritual power was completely lost, becoming a disabled person.

Zhuge Xianyu brought him back to his mansion and took good care of him. Although Su Moli had some resentment, he could also understand.

But who knew that not long after, news came that Zhuge Xianyu wanted to accept another disciple. Su Moli was unwilling to accept this, so he went to question Zhuge Xianyu. Unexpectedly, during the argument, he accidentally revealed that he had a crush on Zhuge Xianyu.

Zhuge Xianyu, who had always been gentle and doting, was furious. He drove him out of the Zhuge family and had him thrown into a mass grave. He was bitten to death by evil spirits and could not rest in peace even after death.

He survived by consuming the evil spirits due to his hatred for Zhuge Xianyu, but turned into an evil ghost that was neither human nor ghost.

In order to take revenge on Zhuge Xianyu, he set up a soul-destroying formation in Jinghua Village. As long as he wanted, everyone in Jinghua Village would die. Who made Zhuge Xianyu only care about those mortals?

"Zhuge Xianyu owes me this! I didn't take his life, and I've done my best."

"He raised me for thirteen years, so I'll let him fight me every seven days, thirteen times in total. If he wins even once, I'll let those people from Jinghua Village go."

"But he lost. In order to prevent me from activating the Soul-Destroying Formation, he willingly stayed by my side."

"What have I done wrong? I did nothing wrong!"

"That's just what you said. I can't just believe you." Upon hearing this, Fu Wei turned to look at Zhuge Xianyu and asked, "Is what he said true?"

Zhuge knelt down and apologized, "Yes."

Fu Wei: "What about your apprentice?"

Zhuge Xianyu choked: "Disciple..."

Fu Wei affirmed, "You only have one disciple, Su Moli."

Zhuge Xianyu: "Yes."

Fu Wei understood instantly and chuckled, "You can devote yourself to your disciple for the sake of the people. I don't believe that you would abandon Su Moli to the mass grave and send him to die just because he is disabled. You say this only because you did abandon Su Moli for the sake of the people, causing his legs to become crippled, and you feel guilty about it."

Zhuge Xianyu's eyes were red: "True Lord, you are right."

Su Moli became anxious and yelled, "What do you mean? Zhuge Xianyu, what do you mean?"

Fu Wei straightened his sleeves and said softly, "Now that everyone is here, it's time to talk it over. I have a stone of truth here. You can speak to it and make everything clear." After a pause, Fu Wei warned, "Remember, no lies are allowed under the stone of truth, or you will be struck by lightning."

Su Moli snorted coldly, disdainful of Zhuge Xianyu's explanation.

Zhuge Xianyu said slowly, "At that time, Mo Li and a dozen villagers were trapped in the array by evil spirits. Only one of them could be saved. I chose to save the villagers first, which led to Su Mo Li becoming a disabled person. This is true now, it's my fault."

"Then why did you let people throw me into the mass grave? Isn't it because you were afraid that my existence would become a stain on your glorious and majestic Zhuge family head, and you were afraid that others would know that you did not save your apprentice?" Su Moli sneered.

Zhuge Xianyu shook his head. "That's not what I fear. I'm afraid... that you, someone so proud, will actually become a useless person."

Su Moli was stunned and didn't understand what Zhuge Xianyu meant.

Zhuge Xianyu said, "When I heard you say you loved me, I was furious, but I couldn't really ignore you. I sent you to Jinghua Village so we could separate and calm down. I wanted to wait for you to figure things out, and I also wanted to wait for me to figure out how to handle our relationship. I just didn't expect them to go against my wishes and abandon you in a mass grave."

This is why the Zhuge family still has a strict family tradition.

Because Zhuge Xianyu's apprentice was killed because of this.

At this point, Zhuge Xianyu's eyes were red. "I didn't expect they would dare to do this to you. When I found out, I went to the mass grave to look for you, but there was nothing there. I couldn't find you."

So he had no choice but to come back, deal with all the things that killed Su Moli, and then try every possible way to summon his soul, but to no avail.

Su Moli's emotions were becoming increasingly unstable and frantic. His eyes were bloodshot, and black energy filled the sky, causing the heavens and the earth to tremble. "You lied to me, you lied to me! You wanted to abandon me, you didn't want me at all, you just wanted to kill me to make room for your new disciple!"

Zhuge Xianyu's eyes were filled with tears, and he shook his head in pain: "I accepted a disciple because the Zhang family agreed to give me Ganoderma lucidum in exchange."

Ganoderma lucidum can revive the dead and turn bones into flesh. It goes without saying who it is for.

"I originally thought that I would take you home after I got the Ganoderma Lucidum. Mo Li, Master really didn't lie to you."

Tears trickled down his cheeks. Su Moli shook his head, biting his lip as he spoke, "These are all lies! You're simply afraid I'll activate the Soul-Destroying Formation in Mirror Flower Village, so you're deliberately telling me these lies! The Heart-Searching Stone is also fake. You're both colluding to deceive me!"

He had hated and suffered for so many years, becoming neither human nor ghost, just to make Zhuge Xianyu regret what he had done to him, but now he says it was a misunderstanding.

Su Moli couldn't accept it and wailed in pain, causing the surrounding black air to scream as well.

Zhuge Xianyu couldn't bear to let Su Moli continue like this, so he jumped to Su Moli's side and hugged him tightly. The black air instantly corroded his flesh, leaving behind charred marks.

The rioting ghost energy suddenly became silent.

Even Fu Wei couldn't help but frown.

Zhuge Xianyu still smiled: "If you want me to feel guilty, then I can tell you that I will not have a single day of peace since your death. If you hate me, you can kill me now, and I will never fight back. If you only like me, Master will only like one person from now on and will never abandon you again, okay?"

The ghost energy was so sharp that it cut Zhuge Xianyu's body. Blood flowed out and soaked his clothes, but Zhuge Xianyu was still smiling.

Su Moli looked at the gaping wound and couldn't say a word. Tears began to flow down his face.

Zhuge Xianyu said with difficulty, "Mo Li, it's Master's fault. Master failed to protect you."

Su Moli smiled bitterly. He knelt in front of Zhuge Xianyu, looked up at him, and the blood from his heart dripped onto his cheek.

"Please stop, Master... I've been waiting for you to come home..."

Su Moli choked up, "So I still have a home."

Although they were just bystanders, everyone present still felt their hearts twitching and their noses sore because of these words. Some people had already started to cry silently.

Feng Lingwu felt a pain in his heart.

Fu Wei's eyelashes trembled, and a look of pity flashed in her eyes.

Su Moli's eyelashes trembled: "Can I go home?"

Zhuge Xianyu stroked Su Moli's cheek and nodded: "Master will take you..."

But what answered before Zhuge Xianyu was the sharp blade transformed from the black gas.

At some point, the black air floating around Su Moli's body was no longer under Su Moli's control. Before Zhuge Xianyu could say a word, it turned into a sharp sword and pierced his throat.

Zhuge Xianyu's body froze there, the smile on his face had not yet faded, and he was even looking down at Su Moli.

But the sound had stopped abruptly.

The blood dripped onto Su Moli's dazed face, very hot.

He looked up at Zhuge Xianyu, only to see that his eyes were somewhat confused and painful, with a pale smile hanging on the corner of his lips. His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a word.

Everyone looked at the scene in disbelief, as if they were frozen and staring blankly.

Su Moli seemed to have not reacted. He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Su Moli's cheek, but Zhuge Xianyu fell down.

He lost his breath almost instantly.

Su Moli stared blankly at the person who fell into his arms, as if he was a child who couldn't find his home. He called out in a trembling voice, "Master... Master...?"

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