You are planning something evil: Don’t come here, my yandere disciple.

What on earth is this?

Jiang Suiwan raised his hand, wanting to touch the ink-black fruit.

Of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to touch it with bare hands. He covered his hands with several layers of spiritual power to protect himself.

These little black bugs are found on the skeletons and weirdos. The third senior brother said before that someone used the people in this city to raise voodoo bugs, so could these be the voodoo bugs that were raised?

He doesn't know much about Gu insects. If he can bring this thing back to the third senior brother in its entirety, he will definitely find something out.

Thinking like this, Jiang Suiwan's white and slender fingertips were about to touch a fruit in front of him, but someone grabbed his wrist the moment they were about to touch it.

"Danger! What are you doing?!"

It's Xia Shu.

"Take a sample and go back. Don't worry. I'm not stupid. Naturally..." Naturally, I won't risk my life without any precautions.

Jiang Suiwan turned around as he spoke, and saw Xia Shu's angry and frightened eyes. Then, Jiang Suiwan swallowed back all the unfinished words.

Why do I feel that Xia Shu's eyes look strangely familiar?

Reminds him of a little bastard.

Xia Shu saw the slight suspicion in his eyes and stretched out his hand to pick the fruit for him, "Jiang Xianjun, I'm sorry. I was too impatient just now, so my tone was not good."

Xia Shu looked sad: "Because one of my senior brothers also died of poison due to rash actions, so I am so excited."

Xia Shu looked at Jiang Suiwan with guilt-filled eyes and apologized: "Jiang Xianjun, I'm sorry."

Is that so?

It seems that he is overthinking. How could that little bastard Shen Qi come here to play role-playing in his free time? Didn't he say that something happened in the demon world? He probably wouldn't appear here.

"It's okay, I know, caring will lead to chaos," Jiang Suiwan looked at his sad look and said, "I should also say sorry for reminding you of sad things."

Jiang Suiwan sighed: "The way you looked just now reminds me of someone."

Xia Shu's attention was diverted and he was curious: "Who is it?"

"One..." Jiang Suiwan thought of Shen Qi, paused, and said, "Little bastard."

When Jiang Suiwan said this, his tone was slightly cold, but there was helplessness and doting in his eyes that he couldn't even detect.

Xia Shu wrapped the fruit with spiritual power and handed it to Jiang Suiwan after making sure it was safe. He looked into Jiang Suiwan's eyes and asked: "Oh? The person who can make the Immortal Lord call him a bastard, that Immortal Lord You must hate him, right?"

Is it annoying?

Come to think of it, not really.

It’s just that the sadness and anger of being lied to and treated like that is real.

I just don't want to see him again.

Seeing that Jiang Suiwan didn't say anything, Xia Shu asked cautiously: "Is that person the...disciple of the Immortal Lord?"

Jiang Suiwan said "Yeah".

Xia Shu added: "Since the Immortal Lord doesn't like him, why not expel him from the school and accept another disciple?"

Expelled from the division?

Jiang Suiwan looked at the fruit in his hand. The fruit looked like it was stained with ink. Upon closer inspection, he could see that there were densely packed insects swarming under the thin transparent peel.

A little disgusting.

Xia Shu looked at his thin wrists, lowered his eyes and asked, "Hasn't the Immortal Lord ever thought about accepting another disciple?"

"I thought about it before." Jiang Suiwan said.

At that time, because he only had one disciple, he was afraid that Shen Qi would be lonely, so he wanted to recruit a disciple to accompany him.

At that time, his choice was Ye Qingyang.

In the end, there was no harvest. Later he found out that it was Shen Qi's fault.

Xia Shu's eyes darkened.

Who else does Master want to recruit?

Jiang Suiwan put away the fruit, "But let's forget it now."

"If I really accept a disciple, some people will go crazy." Jiang Suiwan looked at him and said, "Stop talking about this, let's first see what's weird about this tree."

Having said that, he does have a connection with trees.

I met the tree full of human faces in the demon world before, and now I met this tree full of strange fruits in Nanyang.

The plants in the cultivation world love to mutate.

Thinking of this, Jiang Suiwan suddenly thought of Pei Shujin.

I thought of the master who had a face that was somewhat similar to the head brother when he was a boy.

The former Demon Lord who could still mess up the world even after his death.

Some people appear to be alive, but are already dead.

Some people seem dead, but they can still harm countless living people.

I just hope that Pei Shujin will not leave any more disasters to this world.

Jiang Suiwan shook off these thoughts and began to study the tree in front of him.

Xia Shu on the side didn't know what he was thinking. He just lowered his head and stared at the lines on the tree trunk, looking very focused.

Master said, forget it now.

The master said that if he accepted a disciple, some people would go crazy.

What do Master’s words mean?

Master will no longer accept disciples? Will Master have only one disciple?

The ends of Xia Shu's eyes were slightly drooped, looking a bit endearing and innocent.

But now, that sense of innocence is gone.

His eyes were filled with excitement and fascination that was so intense and intense that it was a bit distorted. Because of the excitement, his eyes were slightly red.

It seemed that his status and weight in Master's heart were more important than he had previously estimated.

The master's indulgence, pampering and soft-heartedness towards him were deeper than he imagined.

No, maybe... maybe even the master himself is not aware of this indulgence and preference.

Thinking of this, a faint purple light flashed in the depths of his eyes for a moment.

Just like the purple galaxy, it spreads out in an instant, and then returns to calm in an instant, short and gorgeous.

Master, his master.

Always so soft-hearted...

Xia Shu was very excited.

Jiang Suiwan inspected the tree, but couldn't see anything. He was wondering, and then when he raised his eyes, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Xia Shu, who was staring at the trunk of the tree with his eyes lowered.

Even though she couldn't see the look in his eyes, Jiang Suiwan felt that his eyes were inexplicably focused and hot, as if he was trying to drill holes into the bark.

...Is there something wrong with this bark?

Thinking about it, Jiang Suiwan reached out and lightly scratched the tree, wanting to see what was hidden under the bark.

The bark of the tree opened, revealing a bit of black and red color, and the bright red liquid rushed out along the gap in the trunk.

At this time, Jiang Suiwan suddenly heard a rustling of insects.

He retracted his hand in an instant, and the light blue spiritual power wrapped around Xia Shu and moved him away, "Be careful!"

Countless little black bugs emerged from the ground, as if someone who was about to starve to death saw some delicacies, and crawled frantically toward the liquid in the crack.

The insects crawling in front finished sucking the strange liquid, then climbed onto the branches, and then they began to spit out a layer of transparent mucus to wrap themselves up, like silkworms spinning themselves to bind themselves.

After a while, a fruit that was exactly the same as the one growing on the tree immediately took shape, and the strange liquid no longer flowed out from under the open bark.

At the same time, those bugs that were not touched by the liquid immediately started to twist, restless for a while, and then burrowed back into the ground again.

I don't know if it was Jiang Suiwan's illusion, but he always felt that the gap in the tree trunk seemed to be slightly outward, and it was as weak and extremely pale as human skin.

It's like...this tree is alive!