Anyway, the white snake demon Bai Yiyi couldn't cause much harm. After asking the questions, Yaya took the little bear down the mountain and gave the little bear to Zhan Beichen.

Zhan Beichen got the little bear and looked at Yaya cautiously: "Master, can I sleep in the same room with you at night?"

"What's the matter?" Yaya asked.

Zhan Beichen hesitated for a moment and wanted to say it was nothing, but thinking that good children should be honest, he still spoke: "Master, do you like Senior Brother very much?"

The senior brother Zhan Beichen was talking about was Zhao Qian.

Yaya thought about it and answered Zhan Beichen very honestly: "If the master likes his disciple, there is a little bit, but not much."

She indicated a distance of about 3mm to show how much she liked it.

After all, she and Zhao Qian had never gotten along much, and she only accepted him as her eldest disciple because she felt sorry for the old Taoist priest who had entrusted his son to her.

Zhan Beichen saw it, hesitated for a while and asked again: "What about Master's love for me? Will Master like him more because Senior Brother is an adult and smarter than me..."

After Zhan Beichen finished speaking, Yaya immediately understood why Zhan Beichen acted like this.

When Master was taking care of Dudu and Dapang before, and always held the two little panda cubs and said they were super cute, she also wondered if Master only liked Dudu and Dapang and not her.

Later she asked her master, and the master said that it was impossible to seek exclusive love from someone.

There are too many things and too many people that people like in their lifetime.

It is better to love yourself first, and then naturally there will be people who like each other. This kind of love is not just friends, there are other types of love.

Anyway, the master talked a lot and finally emphasized one sentence: "Loving yourself is the most important thing."

Yaya didn't quite understand either, but she could repeat what her master said.

She told Zhan Beichen everything that her master had told her, and then said, "Ya Ya will treat you two like her master would~ and won't leave you alone."

After hearing Yaya's assurance, a relieved smile appeared on Zhan Beichen's little face.

Zhan Beichen was afraid of his grandfather’s partiality. He was afraid of becoming the neglected child in the small house again.

When Zhao Qian said that he was his senior brother and also Yaya's apprentice like him, he fell into a brief fear.

Because grandpa only likes his uncle and not him.

Asking Yaya was not because Zhan Beichen wanted to be partial to her, he just wanted to be treated fairly.

"Then Master, I can go back to my room and sleep~" Zhan Beichen hugged the little bear, his eyes shining, "Thank you, Master."

There was respect and admiration for Yaya in his eyes.

Yaya waved and said good night to her little apprentice.

Just after saying good night, Zhan Beichen suddenly said, "Master, during the two days you were away, the black guy was always running around in the Taoist temple. I, I can only open my Yin-Yang eyes occasionally, and I don't know where he went."

Oh yes!

Yaya just remembered that there was a black man around.

After she defeated the Ghost King, Uncle Cui Yu gave her a bead and asked her to give it to the black ghost.

Yaya closed her eyes and looked for the black man's location. She confirmed that the black man was standing on the "Lao Daoist Worshiping the Moon" stone and hurried over.

The moon had risen at this time, and the moonlight fell on the nigger, making the faceless nigger look greasy.

"What did I say 'black ghost'? It turns out it really is a black ghost." Ying Wugui stood beside Yaya, staring at the black ghost curiously, "Where did you get this thing from?"

While holding the bead, Yaya answered Ying Wugui: "I fished it out from the Wangchuan River."

Ying Wu Gou froze, suspecting that he was hallucinating. He frowned and asked, "Forget River? Is there a river called Forget River in the mortal world?"

Yaya shook her head: "No, it's the Forgotten River in the underworld, the one in the underworld."

Ying Wugui looked Yaya up and down.

In his eyes, Yaya did have a lot of merit and gold light, and did have some cultivation. Being a little celestial master and having a Taoist temple, all of these were understandable.

Although it may seem outrageous to some people that a child can do these things, as long as you live longer and gain more experience, you will naturally not be surprised.

But such a child who could be called a genius at best actually said that she could fish out a soul from the Wangchuan River! Fishing it out would be fine, but the soul was also brought back! "Did you faint at that time?" Ying Wugui asked again.

She turned her head to look at Ying Wu Gou, her chubby face looking a little confused under the moonlight: "Do you know how a ghost without a mouth eats?"

A nigger has no face, and without a face he has no features.

How can you eat this bead without any facial features?

Ying Wugui found Yaya's dull expression very interesting. He temporarily put aside his doubts, poked Yaya's chubby face, and said, "Who told you that you must eat the Yin Qi Pearl?"

"Uncle Cui Yu told me to give this bead to the black man, saying that after he eats it, he might become different."

Ying Wugui picked up the bead and said, "It's the same whether I put it in my mouth or on his body."

After saying this, he crushed the beads with his slender hands with distinct joints, directing all the negative energy to fall on the black ghost.

The black energy was absorbed by the black ghost's body.

Yaya suddenly realized: "Oh, so this is also possible. When Yaya practices, does that count as consuming spiritual energy?"

"Yeah." Ying Wugui watched leisurely to see what changes might happen to the black man.

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He saw that the Yin Qi given by Yaya came from the evil ghost at the level of Ghost King. Such Yin Qi falling into the body of any ghost could make them upgrade.

But the nigger's body remained the same.

Yaya used her third eye to look around and found that the black man was solid and hadn't changed at all.

"Is it too little?" Ying Wugui transferred some of his own power to him.

The black man ate it anyway, and this time there was finally a change.

He grew a face, a face that wore sunglasses like Ying Wugui, revealing only the delicate lower half of his face.

Yaya's mouth suddenly turned into an "O" shape.

Ying Wugui smiled: "Interesting, it turned into my appearance?"

The black man opened his mouth and said the same thing as Ying Wugui: "Interesting, you turned into me?"

And, he made the same expression as Ying Wugui.

Yaya scratched her little head: "He seems to have become another Wuque brother?"

Ying Wugui frowned.

He didn't want to be imitated, even if the other person was a ghost.

"Do you mind if I do another experiment?" Ying Wugui asked.

"What do you want to do?" Yaya opened her eyes wide.

Ying Wugui sneered: "I want him to know that not everyone can imitate casually."

After saying that, he slapped the black man.

Ying Wugui used three levels of strength to attack this time, and the clouds on the distant moon were dispersed by his power, but the black man was not hurt at all, and instead punched Ying Wugui back.

"Hiss..." Ying Wugui let out a cry of pain.

He was rebounded by his own power.

Yaya asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Ying Wugui shook his head: "It's okay."

After making sure that Ying Wugui was okay, Yaya curiously let the black ghost absorb her spiritual power.

Then she saw that the nigger's face turned into hers.

“Ah!” Yaya’s eyes widened, “Quick, Brother Wuque, send him some more of your power.”

Otherwise, it would be too weird to have her face on an adult's body!

(End of this chapter)