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

Yushan Town is not as lively as Tangqi, but it is also a place where tourists gather.

But Qi Yufan has no energy. He is almost exhausted. He has not had much rest in the past four months. Not to mention, without rest, his spiritual power is still 10% less, ranking at 80%. His skin is paler than before, and he feels tired all the time.

I found an inn and fell asleep, covering my head. The sky was so big that I could sleep the best.

When I woke up, it was already dark. I stretched out comfortably, packed my clothes, and went down to inquire about the news.

He didn't know the specific location of Yushan, he only knew that it was near Yushan Town.

So, if you want to do things quickly, you have to rely on the people. The people always know the most and are the most well-informed. Only you can't think of it, but you can't hear it.

well! Isn’t this what you found?

He sat down and ordered a pot of tea, put out a piece of silk thread, and drank the hot tea leisurely.

There were three men sitting around at a nearby table talking. One of them said: "I didn't say that, but there are people who really go to Yushan. Are they crazy? Who doesn't know that it will be difficult to come back from here? Go in vertically." , come out sideways, a pile of bones, only a fool would go there!"

Qi Yufan was listening secretly. As soon as he started listening, he choked on the words "Only a fool would do it."

He has become a fool.

"That being said, that secret book is really tempting," another person said.

Cheats? Here it comes.

Qi Yufan put down his teacup and listened quietly.

"So what if it's tempting, life is still important." The third person took a sip of tea and said, "It's not like those so-called powerful immortal cultivators didn't come back after they left, but they became one of the skeletons under the abyss."

"Thousands of immortal cultivators went there, and none of them came back. No matter how powerful they were, they were no different from ordinary people when they got there. They were surrounded by poisonous gas, lost in the forest, and no bones were left. How could there be anything to eat under the abyss? People's poisonous flowers will always be pulled down into the bottomless abyss inexplicably." The first person gestured at the size of the poisonous flower, "According to legend, if you are destined to go to a mysterious cave, you will also be killed by a certain terrifying creature. Tear apart, unable to fly with wings."

"Anyway, poisonous flowers and poisonous gas are real." The third person rubbed his arm, "I'm scared just thinking about it."

"So, stay as far away as you can." The second person put down his tea cup and said, "Don't beat the first bird by force."

"The villagers near the boundary there have long since moved away, leaving only empty and dilapidated houses." The first person knocked on the edge of the table to create atmosphere, shrinking his neck, "At night, cries can be heard from the empty houses. The blue flames and the fleeting white blurred figures with messy black hair are the dead people who have come to ask for their lives! The house made a snapping sound, and the anklets rubbed against the ground. Stab', roaring under the full moon!"

"Guest," the waiter's faint voice floated over, startling the two people who were trembling, "Ah!!"

He looked at the speaker in shock. The waiter was here to deliver food, but he didn't know they were talking about strange news. He was also frightened, "Guest...Guest, it's me."

"Why do you speak so sinisterly!" The two of them were so frightened that they spoke in a bad tone.

"I'm sorry, sir." The waiter smiled and said, "Please, sir."

"I'm almost scared for my life." They each patted their chests.

Qi Yufan also listened with great interest. The atmosphere was so intense that he almost spilled his tea when they shouted.

As soon as the conversation changed, they stopped talking and changed the topic. They didn't say at all where the line in their mouths was?

"I heard that the wife of Hu Er's family ran away to someone else. Is it true or false?"

"It's not like running away, it's just an elopement."

A question floated next to "Where is the line you just mentioned?"

"Oh, then, it's twenty miles north of the town." Someone answered. He turned around and said, "I advise you not to... go, eh? No one was there. Who was asking just now?"

Looking back at the others, he asked, "Who did you see just now?"

They both shook their heads.

The person who answered the question: "!..."

The hot tea on the table next to them was slowly smoking. The person sitting there was gone, leaving a few pennies behind.

The frightening 'chief culprit' Qi Yufan was lying on the bed. He didn't believe in ghost stories or metaphysics. He insisted on materialism and believed in science. His ability to pass through books and gain spiritual power was purely an accident.

"Twenty miles north of the town, one mile is equal to 500 meters, twenty miles is equal to meters, it takes nearly forty minutes to walk, it's not too far."

See you tomorrow, go to bed now.

*

The morning glow was glowing in wisps, and people were buzzing outside the inn. They gathered around, pointing and talking.

The same scene as before.

A middle-aged man held a long whip in his hand. There was a slight trace of blood on the long whip. The middle-aged man's whip kept falling on the blood-stained boy on the ground. The boy was curled up with weak breath.

More and more people were watching, and they were all talking about it, spitting out curse words, and clapping their hands in cheers.

The middle-aged man who was wielding the whip said harsh words and continued to beat him hard, "I told you to steal things. Damn things, no one deserves to take them."

Suddenly a man pushed aside the crowd and grabbed the bloody whip.

"How much has he stolen from you? I will pay for him."

"Three taels of silver." When the middle-aged man saw someone paying for his loss, he stopped and looked at the person with confusion.

"Okay." Qi Yufan gave him the three taels of silver, turned around and knelt down to look at the dying young man.

The middle-aged man took the money and left. He didn't want to risk a life for just a few taels of silver.

The crowd booed and booed, especially dissatisfied with his meddling.

Qi Yufan's eyes and ears filtered out their sighs, and he examined the boy's wounds. There were more than ten whip marks, large and small, of varying depths, alternating between old and new.

In full view of everyone, he carried the young man to the inn.

In the inn

He carefully put the boy down and asked the waiter to go find the doctor.

When the doctor came looking at the medicine box, Qi Yufan had already untied the boy's clothes. Some of the broken clothes were stuck to the flesh and blood, and blood flowed out at the slightest touch. The injuries all over the boy's body reminded him of Ye Nanchen again. Ye Nanchen was also like this.

He didn't dare to think that if he went one step further, what he would see was a cold, temperatureless corpse.

The doctor shook his head, examined the boy's wound, and said, "He was injured too deeply. There are some places where the flesh and blood are rotten and need to be removed."

Qi Yufan's heart skipped a beat and he said blankly: "Then ask the doctor to remove the carrion."

"Master, please support him and don't let him move."

The doctor heated the knife and removed the carrion bit by bit. The boy twisted in pain, sweated constantly, and trembled all over.

If Qi Yufan hadn't held him down, he would have bounced up long ago.

He soothed softly: "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt anymore."

The gentle gurgling sound like running water made the boy stop his movements and lean on the sound, like a homeless child who had found a home.

Qi Yufan stroked his face and gave him support.

The doctor applied medicine to the unconscious boy and bandaged the wound. He sat on the stool and wrote the prescription: "He is fine now. He just needs to take good care of his body. Remember not to get the wound wet."

"Okay, thank you doctor." He took the prescription and thanked him.

"The doctor is kind-hearted. Xin Hao, this child is lucky to have met the young master. Otherwise, even if it were a step later, even if Daluo Jinxian came, he would not be able to save him." The doctor closed the medicine box and said, "This child has had a hard life since he was a child. It’s not easy to live alone for more than ten years without your parents, and it’s harmful to be in the company of animals in a big forest!”

"He..." Qi Yufan had a lot of thoughts in his mind, "I wonder if the doctor can take him in?"

"This... Young Master also knows that I am a doctor, and what I need is someone who can cure diseases and save people." The doctor politely refused.

"Which hospital does the doctor come from?"

"Tianhe Medical Center"

"Sorry to trouble you, doctor."

Qi Yufan sent the doctor away and asked the waiter to get the medicine according to the prescription, fry it and bring it to him.

Returning to the room and looking at the boy, he saw that he was two years younger than Ye Nanchen. He had lost his parents since he was a child, and was even worse than Ye Nanchen.

He wiped the dust off the young man's face. Under the dust was a handsome face, like a scholar's.

*

Late at night, Qi Yufan fell asleep lying on the table.

Small studio:

Qi Yufan: Can Nan Chen find you a junior brother?

Ye Nanchen: No! Absolutely not! ! !

Qi Yufan: Nan Chen, but I think he is pitiful (*^w^*)

Ye Nanchen: If you can’t do it, you can’t do it (*?)σ. Talk to him (pointing at the boy). Don’t even think about it.

Boy: Innocent??o·(? ???????????)?o·?

Qi Yufan: (touching his head) It’s okay

Ye Nanchen: (σ;*Д*)σDeath penalty! Master~