After being reborn through the book, the apprentice becomes black and clings to the master's up

Early in the morning, there were people outside the fence and there was a lot of discussion, but no one dared to go in. You pushed me and pushed you.

"I said Lan Cuiping, you really saw someone in this room and turned on the light," said a woman wearing a floral headband and gray linen clothes.

The woman named Lan Cuiping took a step forward, "My man saw it in person last night. There were people in the house with the lights on. Qiuhua, don't believe it."

Qiuhua was disdainful and said angrily: "Lan Cuiping is a man in your family. He won't lie to everyone. Besides, Yejuan and his eldest son have been dead for almost a year, and her younger son is also missing. I'm afraid it will be early." He was eaten by wild wolves in the mountains.”

She paused and then said: "It's impossible for them to come back from the dead, right?"

When Lan Cuiping heard other people saying that her man was not good, she felt angry and pulled her man over, "Da Lin, tell me, did you really see it last night?"

Dalin nodded, "Everyone, I, Dalin, swear that what I said is true. When I came back from the toilet last night, I really saw the light in the house, and there was a man sitting on the old tree in their yard. Man, that man was wearing white clothes, his hair was flying, and his eyes were shining strangely, like a ghost."

The crowd looked troubled, looking at each other with strange expressions on their faces.

"The village chief is here," someone shouted from behind.

The crowd made a way and surrounded the village chief, who was about 17 or 80 years old, with gray hair, a stooped back, a cane, and a thin face.

He said, "What's the matter? You're making a lot of noise."

The people around were silent.

"Village...Village Chief, Dalin said last night that he...saw...saw...the...ghost of Yejuan, and he also said...that the ghost was wearing...white clothes," someone said tremblingly.

Panic immediately arose.

Someone whispered, "When Yejuan died, she was wearing white clothes. Yejuan has returned to her soul, and she came to us to claim her life!"

"You...don't scare me, we didn't do anything!"

"Otherwise, if the room had been empty for so long, why would the lights suddenly turn on? I think there really is a ghost."

Another person said: "If you put it this way, when I was eating last night, I seemed to see a white shadow floating past, and dogs kept barking."

"No wonder the dog kept barking last night"

"We didn't help Yejuan back then. She wouldn't come to us to seek revenge."

"Anyway, I didn't do anything sorry for her, it has nothing to do with me."

The crowd was silent for a long time. Does it have anything to do with them? No, none of them can escape the relationship. They all stood by and watched. They were the accomplices that indirectly caused their deaths.

Who dares to say that it has nothing to do with them, it’s just that no one admits it, and they pick each other up.

The village chief didn't speak either.

The noise outside woke up Qi Yufan, and Ye Nanchen happened to be in his arms. He woke up Ye Nanchen as soon as he moved.

Ye Nanchen rubbed his eyes, his mouth was slurred, and his voice sounded like grandma's "Master"

"I'm sorry, Master woke you up."

"No" Ye Nanchen shook his head, "Why is it so noisy outside?"

"Master, go out and take a look."

Qi Yufan put his front foot on the ground and heard a sentence with his back foot.

"I think, why don't we all raise money to hire a Taoist priest to take away Yejuan's soul? We can't let her cause mischief after she dies and disturb our normal life."

Ye Juan? Qi Yufan thought about this name seriously, and he seemed to have an impression.

Yejuan, wait a minute, this is Ye Nanchen's mother, so the people outside are all from the village. From the sound of their voices, they sound evil.

That night Nanchen..., as expected...

Ye Nanchen's eyes were dark and cold, and the veins in his hands were bulging from the force of holding things. The Taoist priest was really kind-hearted.

He will never forget these sounds in his life, and they will always be remembered in his heart, which is the darkest place in his heart...

A pair of hands covered his ears, blocking out the words for him. A voice as pleasant as a clear spring said: "Nan Chen, if you don't want to hear it, don't listen. Master will protect you."

Ye Nanchen looked at the person close in front of him and suddenly became jealous. He reached out and held his hands by his ears, and said in a choked voice, "Master..."

"Silly boy, it's okay. Master will always be by your side." Qi Yufan hugged him and patted his back.

"Yes," Ye Nanchen said in a thick nasal voice, "Master, I'm fine. There are some things that I want to resolve personally, ask for clarification on, and put an end to."

"it is good"

The people outside didn't listen to the comments, and some were even excited. Suddenly there was silence, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at the person who opened the door. At this moment, their breathing stopped. Some people just sat on the ground because they felt guilty about being a thief.

Qi Yufan just looked at them like this, his eyes sharp, like a knife.

"There really is someone there, and she doesn't look like Yejuan," said the person below who was paralyzed with fear.

"Look, he has a shadow, he is a living person!!" Someone pointed at Qi Yufan's shadow on the ground.

Everyone's eyes moved to the shadows cast on the ground, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

The village chief stepped forward and asked, "This... Young Master, who are you?"

"Who?" Qi Yufan snorted coldly, "Of course I'm here to punish evildoers and seek justice for others."

His eyes scanned everyone one by one, "I believe you know this and you don't need me to say anything more, right?"

The village chief couldn't hold back the smile on his face. How could he not understand the meaning of the words? He pretended to be confused and asked, "Master Mingjian, we don't have many evil people here, let alone seeking justice for others. Please give me some advice."

"This is Ye Juan who you said you wanted to ask a Taoist priest to collect her soul." Qi Yufan's eyes swept across the vicissitudes of the village chief's face. "Do you understand now?"

"Ah?" Qiuhua pretended to be surprised, "What Yejuan? We don't know her. You must have heard wrong."

Qi Yufan's eyes were filled with disdain and he asked, "Pretending to be confused because you understand?"

"This..." Qiuhua couldn't help but look very ugly. "What kind of words are you talking about?"

Qi Yufan was too lazy to say another word, so he flicked his wide sleeves, took out his fan, looked at it, and took a step back.

"Aunt Qiu is very forgetful. Did she forget everything within a year?" Ye Nanchen came out from behind and appeared in front of everyone.

"Xiaochen?" Qiuhua couldn't believe it. She thought he had been eaten by wild wolves long ago?

She wasn't the only one surprised, everyone else was as well.

Seeing her expression, Ye Nanchen understood what she was thinking, "Does Aunt Qiu think that I have died a long time ago? Is she wondering why I am still alive, why I have such a long life, and why I am not dead?"

"Yes~" Ye Nanchen smiled. He was very good-looking. He had dimples at the corners of his mouth when he smiled, and his eyes were curved like crescent moons. But now his smile was full of sarcasm, and his eyes were filled with poison, like poisonous snakes. He could easily Killing people in one fell swoop "I forgot, Aunt Qiu really wanted me to die? But God favored me. Not only did I not die, I came back alive. Isn't it surprising?"

Aunt Qiu's legs trembled when he looked at her, and her hair stood on end, like a herbivore that couldn't move when it encountered a carnivore, and could only be slaughtered obediently, with fear in her eyes.

In just a few words, Qi Yufan heard a lot of emotions, bloody, painful, painful, so painful that it was hard to breathe. God knows how much courage it takes to say these words. You can only say them when you are extremely disappointed and desperate. Say these heart-wrenching words.

If looks could kill, I wonder how many times these people would die before he could suppress the anger in his heart. Damn it, they were really not human beings. They were worse than animals. They were trying to be human.

"Xiao Chen, why are you saying that I am also your aunt, and why am I so rude to my aunt?" Qiu Hua had a dark face, and tried her best to show off her arrogance, as if she were an elder, teaching the younger generation a lesson.

"Auntie? I call you auntie because of my mother's friendship. It's my duty not to call you auntie. Now that my mother is gone, I don't have to call you auntie. I find it disgusting."

"You..." Qiuhua was too angry to say a word.

"Xiao Chen, we are all from the same village, don't make the matter a big deal." Someone tried to persuade him when he saw that the situation was not right.

"Is there a big fuss?" Ye Nanchen said angrily, "You have something secret in your mind. You are afraid. You are afraid that we will come to you."

The person's persuasion failed, but instead he was told that he was immediately dissatisfied and said, "Good intentions are regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs."

"Good intentions are regarded as donkey's liver and lungs? Hahahaha, you really have the nerve to say it?" Ye Nanchen laughed loudly, "You have the nerve to say it, do you have any intention? You have no intention! None of you have any intention!"

"What did you say?" the man was angry.

"Do I need to be polite to you? You don't deserve it!" Ye Nanchen was cold, like ice, biting to the bone, and every word he said struck a chord.