Master's Chief Disciple

Chapter 235 Are You Too Cowardly? Do You See Who I Am?

A year later, it was winter and the wind was cold. From a distance, the Shenyang Tianzong seemed to be wrapped in a layer of silver clothes.

Xiao Ya came in a hurry to report. She brushed off the snowflakes that fell on her clothes and knocked on Feng Yichen's door. "Master, the deputy sect leader asked me to tell you something."

"Come in."

The door creaked open. He was sitting at the desk writing something with a pen, "Master, the deputy sect leader left for the ghost realm in a hurry yesterday. He said that he would spend a lot of time to manage the ghost realm and could not handle the affairs of the sect for the time being. He also said that the date of his return was uncertain..."

Xiaoya was a little nervous when she said the last sentence, but Feng Yichen remained silent, which made her even more uneasy.

"Don't worry, he will be back."

She thought Feng Yichen would be angry and even blame her for not reporting it earlier so that he could stop Jiang Zilin.

Because as the number of people in the sect increased, Feng Yichen could not handle all the affairs by himself, but he left the sect without saying a word under the title of deputy sect leader.

"Also, Bai Qige asked me to pass on something to Master. He said that there is nothing unusual about the entrances and exits opened in the Metaverse."

"Well, call your sister over. I have something to give her."

She agreed and left the room. A quarter of an hour later, Mu Huayan arrived at the door of the study room. She looked lazy and held a bag of fairy fruits in her hand. "Master, what is it that you called me here for?"

"I want you to go see the ghostland for me..."

"Are you sure you just want me to go see the ghost realm? Nothing else?"

"I can't hide anything from you. I just want you to help him take care of the ghost domain for me." Feng Yichen was busy dealing with the copy.

Hearing this, Mu Huayan sat opposite him and ate the fairy fruit, "Doesn't he still have the Black and White Impermanence?"

"Besides, a lot of ghost generals have been killed by the Black and White Impermanence, and the remaining ghost generals are still in the demon world... Forget it, since you are Feng Yichen, I will make this trip for you."

Before Mu Huayan left, she left a bag of fairy fruit on his table. As she stepped out of the door, she muttered softly, "The ghost realm is so gloomy. I'll take someone with me."

So Gao Moqiu was dragged by her to the ghost realm. Although he looked unhappy, he was actually a little happy in his heart. "This ghost realm is so spooky..."

"That's why I brought you here. Quickly find where your King of Hell is?" Mu Huayan said.

The place where they were now was a dark area, pitch dark. Fortunately, they could still use their spiritual sense to identify the direction, "My King of Hell?"

She nodded seriously. Seeing Gao Moqiu's confused look, she tilted her head and said, "You are the one who is most familiar and closest to him in the sect."

"But I'm quite curious, why did he fall in love with you in the first place?" Mu Huayan moved closer to his face and looked at him carefully.

The corner of his mouth twitched and he turned his head to the side and said, "Senior Sister, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand?"

Mu Huayan stopped talking and felt that chatting with him was like talking to a cow. There were many ghosts and wild ghosts in this ghost area, and the chaotic aura made it difficult for them to find the direction.

Since they couldn't find any trace of the King of Hell, they thought of a way to directly ask the ghosts in the ghost realm, but how could they tell the truth?

So Mu Huayan and Gao Moqiu used the Senluo Ruler to force them to tell the truth, but they forgot one thing: once the Senluo Ruler was used, all the ghosts would submit. No ghost dared to stand up and talk to them face to face, and they all hid.

Jiang Zilin, who was handling affairs in Yama Palace, sensed the aura of Senluo Ruler and guessed who was here, so he sent Hei Wuchang to pick them up.

Mu Huayan lazily leaned on a chair, raised her slender long legs and placed them on the table beside her, then took out the fairy fruit and ate it, complaining, "After all, the Yuanjie is still lively, and your Yama Palace is so deserted."

"Since you are here, why not help me deal with the affairs?" The King of Hell stopped what he was doing and said calmly.

"This ghostland has not been taken care of for hundreds of years, and there are no less than a million new ghosts coming in... If we don't arrange for them to reincarnate, this ghostland will be overturned by them sooner or later."

"This shabby place of yours is so gloomy, you must give me a magic weapon to protect me, right?" Mu Huayan stretched out her hand to ask him for the magic weapon.

Jiang Zilin stopped what he was doing, looked up at her and said with a smile, "No."

Mu Huayan then took out the Senluo Ruler and sneered, "I think this Senluo Ruler will do."

He did not say anything else but concentrated on his work. Mu Huayan then said to Gao Moqiu, "Let's go and bully the ghosts together."

Hei Wuchang pointed at the Senluo ruler in her hand. Mu Huayan understood what was going on and put it away. Hei Wuchang talked to the two of them, and then an evil smile gradually appeared on their faces.

Mu Huayan and the other two said in unison: "In that case, leave it to us."

"Hei Wuchang, violent law enforcement will lead to complaints." Jiang Zilin said calmly.

But they had already left the Yama Palace, and he shook his head helplessly.

Somewhere outside the underworld street, Mu Huayan and the other two held the Senluo ruler in their hands to intimidate and threaten the ghosts, telling them to consciously enter the area where they are, otherwise hehehehehe......

After a series of operations, the two of them forced tens of thousands of ghosts on the entire street back to the corresponding areas. This was even more tiring than cultivating immortals. But it didn't take long for them to collapse from exhaustion.

Gao Moqiu snatched the fairy fruit from her hand and stuffed it into his mouth. Mu Huayan snatched it back to protect her food and handed her another bag of fairy fruit, "Don't snatch your senior sister's favorite fairy fruit."

Gao Moqiu took another bag of fairy fruit. Before she put it in her mouth, she knew from the smell that this fairy fruit was much inferior to the one in her hand. So she grabbed a few fairy fruits while she was not paying attention and ran away, tasting the top-grade fairy fruit.

"Senior sister, this is your fault. Good things should be shared. How can you eat alone?"

This was over. The fruit trees in the sect were probably going to be targeted, so in order to keep the secret, she began to talk a lot, "Mo Qiu, this Liuyan fairy fruit is very difficult to grow, and it only bears fruit once every ten years. If everyone is eyeing it."

"Then we won't be able to get much fairy fruit."

Gao Moqiu was eating the fairy fruit in his hand without paying any attention to her. Mu Huayan looked as if she wanted to silence him. He shrank back, tapping the ground with one foot, thinking to himself, "No wonder Senior Sister only eats this kind of fairy fruit."

He cleared his throat and said in a trembling voice, "Senior Sister, there is a price to pay for eating alone."

Mu Huayan was squatting on the ground, painting something on her face. Seeing that she didn't react, Gao Moqiu touched her shoulder and said, "Sister, I was just kidding you. You're not going to cry, are you?"

Suddenly, a strange and cold laugh came from the surroundings, adding a bit of horror to the already gloomy underworld street. Then the laugh turned into the cry of wronged souls. Gao Moqiu didn't understand why, but felt his throat was a little dry.

"Sister, did we miss any ghosts here?"

But Mu Huayan was still squatting on the ground without saying a word. Suddenly, a cold cry rang in his ears. His body froze for a moment before he reacted and pulled Mu Huayan aside and ran away.

But he kept feeling someone touching his shoulder, and a cold female voice rang in his ears, "Look who's holding your hand?"

His steps gradually slowed down and he forced himself to turn his head to look. A ghost face suddenly appeared, causing him to scream loudly and shake the "ghost" hand.

No matter how hard he tried to shake it off, he couldn't get rid of it. He raised his left fist and hit the ghost in the face, but Mu Huayan, who had changed her appearance, held it back, "Young Master, hitting people is wrong."

Seeing the ghost face so close to him, he was so scared that he screamed repeatedly. The piercing screams hurt his ears. He had no choice but to let go of Gao Moqiu and transformed back to his original appearance.

"You are too timid, aren't you? Do you see clearly who I am?"

He leaned back slightly, and put his hands in front of his face. He saw through the gaps between his fingers that the person coming was indeed Mu Huayan. He sat down on a stone beside him as if relieved of a heavy burden. He looked like he had lost all hope in life. "Senior sister, it's mainly because you dress too much like a ghost! Even more real than a real ghost."

She sneered and poked his forehead. "I am testing you for the King of Hell. How can you help Jiang Zilin manage the ghost domain in the future when you look so frightened and out of your mind?"

Hearing this, he stood up suddenly in surprise, recalling Mu Huayan's appearance just now, and trembled all over. After a while, he squeezed out a sentence, "I didn't agree!"

"Gao Moqiu, what are you thinking about?"

He was puzzled again. She had just said that she wanted him to assist Jiang Zilin, but now she said that he was out of his mind. He shook his head and nodded. Mu Huayan slapped her head helplessly.

"Forget it, take your time. After a while you will understand what you really mean."

In fact, it was Jiang Zilin who asked her to test Gao Moqiu to see if he had the potential or willingness to manage the ghost realm with him. Jiang Zilin was just impulsive and had to specifically name Gao Moqiu, but if Gao Moqiu really stayed with him, she, as his senior sister, would feel at ease.

She muttered with a headache: "Jiang Zilin, why don't you ask him yourself, but ask me to do it for you..."

"Sister, what are you mumbling about?"

She waved her hand and smiled, "No, you must be hallucinating."

Suddenly, for some reason, fog began to form around her. She seemed to hear the voice of Hei Wuchang, so she glanced around but could not see his shadow.

"Senior Sister, why are your hands so cold?" Gao Moqiu said shivering.

She subconsciously raised her hands and looked at them, then turned around and said, "Gao Moqiu, you..."

But Gao Moqiu disappeared from her sight, and there was only a white mist and a chilly wind around her. "Isn't it possible that I encountered a real evil ghost?"

She used her spiritual sense to explore the surroundings, but could not find any trace of Gao Moqiu. Instead, she saw many wandering souls. The traces were too chaotic, making it extremely difficult to locate him.

Suddenly, a ghost appeared in front of her. She jumped back and summoned the Senluo Ruler. A voice stopped her: "Miss Mu, it's me, the Black Impermanence!"