Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

"Uncle Junior Master...?"

Xiao Jingxuan subconsciously looked at Chu Huaizhou with a questioning look in his eyes, but the latter deliberately turned his face away.

Xiao Jingxuan lowered his head somewhat disappointedly, like a homeless abandoned dog.

Chu Huaizhou's eyes rested on the corners of her phoenix pupils and, through the cover of the veil, he glanced at him indifferently.

All that could be seen was his broad forehead, thick black eyebrows, and two rows of long, slightly curled eyelashes that hung down like a curtain of mist, trembling slightly.

He stood at the table, hesitant, not knowing what he was worried about.

The woman smiled and explained, "I really won't treat you lightly, I just have something to say to the little fairy king."

Xiao Jingxuan finally came over and said respectfully and lazily, "Miss, please stop laughing."

The woman lowered her voice and said, "I laugh at you, Immortal Lord. Although you are the one in the song, you don't understand the meaning of the song."

Chu Huaizhou seemed nonchalant as he tightly grasped the Qiankun Palace Feather around his waist and twisted it in his hand.

He stubbornly turned his head to the side and rubbed it over and over again, almost pulling out the tassels under Gong Yu.

When he looked up again, Xiao Jingxuan was blinking his bright eyes in confusion, looking at the woman with some bewilderment.

Chu Huaizhou raised his lips and smiled bitterly, then lowered his head and kicked the table legs boredly, like a cat that was venting its anger.

The woman seemed a little helpless, and a little disappointed. She waved her hands and said, "Forget it, forget it. It really doesn't make sense."

Then, he complained, "I really don't know whether to describe you immortals who practice Taoism, as pure-hearted and aloof, or as stupid."

"What song?" Xiao Jingxuan was really stupid, especially when it came to relationships. "I haven't listened to any ditty lately."

Although he didn't know what the girl meant, he still bowed and thanked her.

"Thank you for your advice, Miss. Do you have anything else to ask?"

"never mind!"

The woman walked towards the gate, muttering, "This is really boring. I'd better go play with my senior sister."

Xiao Jingxuan walked back to Chu Huaizhou and saw him tightly holding the tassels that looked like silver and white frost.

He reminded cautiously: "Uncle Master, the tassels on the Qiankun Palace Feather are almost plucked out by you."

Chu Huaizhou opened his eyes and glared at him, pouting his lips in dissatisfaction, and said in a somewhat arrogant and angry tone: "Who wants you to control me?"

He snorted coldly, turned away and went up to the attic.

Xiao Jingxuan was about to chase after him, but a scream coming from behind made both of them stop.

The half-dead boy lying on the table suddenly hung on the shopkeeper's body, and the shopkeeper was frightened out of his wits.

He quickly raised his hands and just screamed, “Ahhhhhhhhhh——” in a hoarse voice.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you stay in the morgue! Please be magnanimous and forgive me!"

The young man was dying just now, but now he was like a nimble sloth, hanging tightly on the person, with black miasma in his pupils.

The people around screamed and started running away, like ants on a hot pan, all rushing towards the door.

The young man grabbed the shopkeeper's neck and said viciously, "Why did you want to hurt me? Xue Yinghuai! Why did you hurt me like this?"

The shopkeeper screamed miserably: "Ah ...

His legs were shaking and there was a puddle of urine on the ground. He was crying and screaming in fear.

Xiao Jingxuan was also startled. He tapped his feet lightly, rushed over, grabbed the boy's collar, and pulled him down violently...

It didn't move at all! It was still clinging to the shopkeeper like glue!

Xiao Jingxuan looked at the rough cloth in his hand and was completely confused: ...Huh? Are they newlyweds?

When the shopkeeper saw this scene, he thought he was haunted by an evil spirit and there was no hope for him, so he cried without tears.

"Your wrongs have their perpetrators, your debts have their creditors, don't come looking for me! My name is Wan Chongshan! I'm not the Xue Yinghuai you're looking for—"

I don't know what nerve this touched, but the people in the attic started introducing themselves.

"Ahhh! My name is Zhang Mazi! Not Xue Yinghuai! And please don't come looking for me!"

"Me neither! My name is Liu Cuihua!"

"I... I am not either! Although... although my last name is also Xue, but... my name is Xue Erwa!"

"Don't look at me! My name is Chen Ya!"

The young man's neck turned mechanically, slowly, stiffly and dully, his eyes fixed on Xiao Jingxuan and Chu Huaizhou.

Xiao Jingxuan was stunned for a moment, then imitated everyone else's tone and appearance and said, "My name is not Xue Yinghuai, but Xiao Jingxuan."

The young man turned his vicious, gloomy black eyes to the man in the sky-blue and moon-white brocade robe on the stairs.

Chu Huaizhou: “………………”

Seeing that he was about to pounce on him, Xiao Jingxuan dodged and blocked his way, shouting, "His name is Chu Huaizhou!"

The young man, covered in dirt and filled with resentment, held on to the shopkeeper and refused to let go. His face was filled with pain and he seemed to be in great torment.

"Xue Yinghuai! Where is he? Are you afraid to come out to see me? You also know that you have caused me so much trouble?"

The shopkeeper's expression was numb with fear, and he kept mumbling pleadingly.

"I don't know where he is. I don't know Xue Yinghuai! Please be magnanimous and let me go."

"Shut up!" The sinister young man bent his five fingers and pretended to insert them into the back of his head.

Chu Huaizhou, who dodged past, grabbed his hand and said coldly, "Wait a minute, I know the Xue Yinghuai you mentioned."

"Do you really mean what you say?"

The young man became excited, and the dark and corrosive miasma of the demonic world beside him became even worse.

Chu Huaizhou exerted force with his wrist and tore him off the man in an instant.

He said angrily, "I am lying!"

The shopkeeper was just lying on the ground with his eyes rolled back, having already fainted from fright.

The young man rolled his dark eyes and stared at Chu Huaizhou for a long time, then suddenly pounced towards him.

"Damn it! How dare you lie to me!"

The five fingernails suddenly became as sharp as a weapon and scratched Chu Huaizhou's fair and slender neck.

"Junior Master!" Xiao Jingxuan shouted in fear.

Chu Huaizhou didn't need his reminder. Instead, he was distracted by his shouting. At the critical moment, he still glanced sideways.

The fingertips that broke through the wind left a shallow wound on his neck, with blood gushing out.

The cloak was blown to the ground, revealing a face that was cold and elegant, peerless and beautiful, and could captivate all the world.

It's just that the hair on his forehead is a little longer and the black hair is a little looser.

The young man looked at his five fingers, which could not hurt him. Knowing that he could not move this side, he screamed and leaped upstairs.

The gate was blocked for a moment, and the people in the attic were so frightened that they screamed, "Ahhhhhhhhhh——"

We ran around, you pinched me and I pulled him.

This situation is like a mouse seeing a cat, which is really scary and funny.