I shook my head. Firstly, I am loyal, and secondly, I really don’t know my master’s name. I only know that his last name is Fang.
"Since he is so stubborn and incorrigible, take him away." The old man's tone was calm, as insignificant as the branches he and I had pruned.
I was dragged into a dark room. When the door was closed, I saw the two familiar men and women. One of them had panda eyes, which was quite funny.
But my joy soon wore off, because the room was filled with a sinister aura, as if countless ghosts were crammed in there! But I didn't see any ghosts, only an incomprehensible mumbling that never stopped.
I felt a little regretful. I didn't regret beating those two guys, but I regretted not killing them directly. However, after killing them, I would probably be on the run. There is a big difference between killing two people and killing two ghosts.
I couldn't fall asleep. The dark room made it impossible to tell whether it was day or night outside, and the whispering in my ears kept drilling into my head. It was a driving me crazy.
I began to recall my life, from childhood to adulthood, from an ordinary student to a charlatan.
The interesting thing is, if I were given the chance to choose again, I would still choose to be a disciple. Really, this job is much more interesting than ordinary jobs, although it is also much more dangerous. I remember that not long ago, my second senior brother and I went to deal with an evil ghost. The owner of that family successively found two Lan Daos, and those two Lan Daos died on the spot. Finally, he found us.
Second Brother said that if it were someone of my level, I would probably be in great danger.
Thinking of this, I scratched my ears and laughed a little uncontrollably. I have to say, these so-called righteous people are much more terrifying than demons and ghosts. How could they come up with such a way to torture people? I will either starve to death or go crazy. I can even feel that this room is alive.
But just when I had given up completely and was considering whether I could escape after death, the door that had been closed for a long time opened, and two people came in, hurriedly pulled me out, hurriedly stuffed me into the car, and hurriedly drove away.
I looked at the receding trees on both sides of the road and the dazzling sunlight outside, and for a moment I felt the beauty of life.
But I don't know what happened.
I was taken to a farmhouse, the car door opened, and two people helped me down. I thought they might be planning to try me somewhere else, and I had to have some backbone, so I struggled to shake them off. But I was so tired and hungry that I couldn't muster any strength at the moment. Another person stepped forward and pushed away the people who were holding me.
"Junior brother, are you okay?"
I raised my head and looked at that familiar face, wondering if I hadn't escaped yet, or if I had gone crazy?
Second Brother frowned, picked me up on his back, and walked to Master's side. I stared at him weakly: "Master...you are really Master..."
The master rolled his eyes at me and said, "Did you drink fake wine?"
The second brother carefully placed me on the chair, peeled a piece of candy and put it in my mouth, and then opened a bottle of water.
My numb taste sense tasted something again, and I regained some consciousness. I looked around and saw many people standing in the courtyard, but their eyes were not friendly. Only Master and Second Brother were next to me.
"Brother Fang, your disciple Cheng Qianzong has already vomited out, can you stop now?" asked a middle-aged man with a dark face.
The master still looked indifferent. He spread his hands and said, "I just sat here and did nothing."
Another person stood up, seemingly wanting to be a peacemaker: "Fellow Daoist Fang, look, your disciple is fine, right? Why don't you call your other disciples over?"
The master suddenly pointed at me and said, "You call this okay?" He seemed to be angry. He stood up and asked the second senior brother to carry me on his back. He walked to the door with his hands behind his back, and no one dared to stop him.
"I have no grudges against any of you, but this old man Lei is going too far! Since he and you are allies, I can only use my own method to seek justice for my apprentice." After saying this, he walked away with his head held high, regardless of the expressions of these people.
But I saw that there was a hint of smug smile on the corner of Master's mouth.
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