Under the influence of seven villains, he devoted himself to cultivating immortality.

A cold wind blows at midnight.

Suddenly a resentful question came from behind:

"Disciple, why do you want to dig my master's grave?"

"..."

Luo Qingyan froze.

Turning her head, she saw a man with disheveled hair floating behind her.

That person had the appearance of a beauty who was ecstatic under the moonlight, with long black hair hanging down the side of her face, white clothes swaying, facial features that were strange and feminine, and eyes full of hatred as if weeping.

But looking at his young figure and appearance, it turns out that he died young.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Luo Qingyan couldn't help shouting and rushed to the man excitedly: "You ghost, are you my master Shui Yuejun?"

Shuiyue Jun: "..."

Shuiyue Jun frowned: "Xiao Yanyan, you don't even recognize me? I was fine underground, but I was suddenly awakened by the noise. When I came up, I saw that it was you digging a grave..."

Luo Qingyan said anxiously: "Master, you came up just in time, I'm here to borrow money from you!"

"Borrow money??"

Shuiyue-kun was a little unhappy when he heard this.

"You dug me out of my grave just to borrow money from me?!"

"I really have no choice, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come to you shamelessly," Luo Qingyan looked embarrassed and sincere, and sighed: "I have been really tight lately, and I have a lot of things to do, and I am in urgent need of money..."

Lord Shuiyue was speechless for a long time after hearing this.

I couldn't help but suggest: "If you need money urgently, you can go directly to Hidden Treasure Peak. There is a Lingshi Hall over there that can lend you money."

Luo Qingyan said: "No, you have to pay it back if you borrow it."

Shuiyue Jun: "...That's right."

"So I thought about it and decided to come to Master," Luo Qingyan smiled and rubbed her hands: "Master, do you have any valuable treasures? Where are you hiding them?"

"treasure?"

Lord Shuiyue thought for a while and sighed sadly: "My teacher is as beautiful as a flower, which is the biggest treasure in this tomb."

Luo Qingyan asked: "What about other than that? Master, besides your beauty, do you have anything else?"

"No more." Shuiyue Jun said.

Seeing this, Luo Qingyan felt a little resentful: "This second senior brother usually burns paper for you, how can you be so poor? You can save some money in the future! I can't even borrow money." There is no place, this is really... Oh, I can't even borrow some spiritual stones from you!"

Lord Shuiyue stared: "But when it comes to spiritual stones, I still have 100 million spiritual stones here..."

When Luo Qingyan heard this, she almost fainted with joy.

I was about to ask how to inherit.

Suigetsu-kun continued: "The foreign debt of..."

Luo Qingyan: "..."

If I retire, I will retire for the rest of my life.

Shuiyue Jun asked: "Do you want to inherit the 100 million foreign debt from your teacher?"

"No more."

Luo Qingyan politely refused immediately.

She raised the shovel again: "Master, excuse me. Please go down and rest while I fill it with soil again."

"..."

Lord Shuiyue said unhappily: "My master has already come up, why do we have to go down?"

Luo Qingyan persuaded her nicely: "Master, don't make trouble. You have turned into a ghost and are in debt. This situation is really not suitable for staying on the surface..."

"Listen to my disciple's advice and go down! If nothing else, at least it's convenient to avoid debt!"

Shuiyue Jun turned his head: "Humph!"

Luo Qingyan: "I will help you beautify your grave and put some flowers and so on. I will not dig your grave again. I will ensure that you have a quiet and tidy living environment!"

Mr. Shuiyue crossed his arms: "Hmph!"

I have absolutely no intention of going back.

Luo Qingyan: "..."

Luo Qingyan was a little scared now, and couldn't help asking worriedly: "Master, are you going to pester me?"

"What a beautiful idea!" Shuiyue Jun glanced at her with disgust: "My master is not interested in a little girl like you."

He raised his hand and yawned: "That's all. I feel like my skin is getting worse after staying up all night. You go ahead and get some sleep first."

After that, he turned around and walked towards the room.

As he walked, he muttered and complained: "I can't bear to be dug out and borrowed money even though I'm dead..."

Luo Qingyan stared at his back, her pupils suddenly dilated.

——She just discovered that Master actually has legs!

It's just that his footwork is so erratic that he looks like he's floating like a ghost.

"Are you, are you a human or a ghost?" Luo Qingyan asked loudly.

Lord Shuiyue sneered, and Shi Shiran turned around with a charming smile.

"Have you ever seen such a beautiful ghost?"

Luo Qingyan was speechless: "You're not dead?"

Lord Shuiyue said: "Nonsense, my master's cultivation is so unpredictable, how can he die?"

Luo Qingyan asked: "Where have you been in the past few years?"

Shui Yuejun said: "I didn't go anywhere, I just lay under the ground and pretended to be dead."

Luo Qingyan: "..."

Master seems to have a serious illness.

No wonder he was able to come back from the dead. I'm afraid there are not enough beds at the King of Hell's side, so he won't accept them, right?

Luo Qingyan couldn't help but ask: "Why are you pretending to be dead? Why?"

"Because I'm really fed up with this poor life," Lord Shuiyue covered his mouth with a sad look on his face: "Other peak masters have their disciples who love them in every possible way and show them all kinds of filial care every day, but my disciple is not up to par... …Since you can’t let me live a life of fine clothing and fine food, why did you worship me as your teacher in the first place?”

After that, You angrily went into the house to sleep.

Luo Qingyan stood there blankly, not knowing what to say.

Fortunately, she had fantasies about Master...

Now it seems that this is not like worshiping a master, it is simply like marrying a concubine!