The master of metaphysics led his whole family to become gods after being read into his mind

Chapter 187 The monster takes shape
There was a pair of small red scissors stuck in Yang Zhi's neck.

Lying on the ground opposite was the dying Yang Cheng. It was obvious that he had only been kicked, but it seemed that half of his life had been kicked away.

He seemed to be thinner, lying on the ground like a little wild dog lingering on.

Ji Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel a little distressed when she saw him like this. After all, he was her designated apprentice. Although she knew that he would not die, his suffering seemed to have no end.

She whispered: "Do you want to become a disciple?"

Hearing her voice, Yang Zhicai suddenly remembered that there was another person at home.

He is also a powerful master of metaphysics.

I immediately panicked.

"Master, how can a person like him worship you as his teacher? He just killed his father. Such a person who is worse than a beast should..."

"Shut up."

"..."

Hearing Ji Xiaoyu's angry rebuke, Yang Zhi did not dare to speak. He lowered his head to cover up the hatred in his eyes and whispered: "I'll go take care of the wound."

Ji Xiaoyu ignored him, still looking at Yang Cheng lying on the ground, and asked for the second time: "Do you want to become a disciple?"

"Can I become a disciple without being beaten?"

"can."

"Can I continue to go to school as a disciple?"

"can."

"Is it okay to kill your father if you become a disciple?"

"...It's not...no way."

After Ji Xiaoyu finished speaking hesitantly, the young man's eyes on the ground suddenly lit up, and he said softly: "Okay, I'll become my disciple."

She has an apprentice, but the apprentice seems to be dying.

Ji Xiaoyu took a few steps forward and helped the man up from the ground. He looked sallow and thin, and even had many marks of whipping on his body. He must have suffered a lot of torture during this period.

She took out two pieces of black chocolate from her backpack and handed them to Yang Cheng, and said softly: "Apprentice, please give them a cushion first. I'll take you home for a big dinner later."

"Go home...I have no home."

Yang Cheng murmured to himself, and when he took the chocolate with trembling hands, he exposed the burns under his cuffs, and he quickly pulled the cuffs with his other hand to cover them while shivering.

Ji Xiaoyu lowered his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Who did it?"

This doesn't look like a father's method of punishing his son, this is clearly that kind of abuse.

Yang Cheng trembled all over, as if he was frightened, and when he tore it apart, the chocolate inside almost fell to the ground.

He didn't answer for a while. He held the chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth. Tears burst out of his eyes as he ate, "Why did you come here? Why didn't you come here earlier!"

"Woo...Woo..."

He cried and hugged himself tightly, trying hard to shrink into a ball. His eyes were empty and lifeless, and he only murmured to himself: "Why did you come, why did you come now."

Is it her fault that she came late?

But he was not happy with it in the first place!

Ji Xiaoyu didn't know how to comfort him, so he turned around and dug into his backpack, and found another lollipop.

Still in color.

These are all snacks she secretly hid, which gives this guy an advantage.

"It's sweet, try it?"

Without asking him what he had experienced, Ji Xiaoyu tore open the wrapper of the candy and handed the colorful candy to his mouth.

"Ah~"

Seeing that he didn't open his mouth, Ji Xiaoyu said softly.

Yang Cheng: "..."

This is coaxing a three-year-old child.

But...it does help. Yang Cheng's ears turned red and he opened his mouth to take it in his mouth.

So sweet!
The sweetness seemed to cover up the bitterness in my heart.

After eating the sweet lollipop, my mood seemed to really stabilize after a while.

Yang Cheng took the initiative to talk about his hellish life for more than a month.

In order to avoid debts, his father pretended to be ill and lied to him, saying that he was about to die. Only when he came back did he find that he had sold himself to a perverted old woman.

He just drank a glass of boiled water, and then his vision went black and he fainted.

Wake up again, in that woman's basement.

The woman said he was very beautiful, so she asked him to put shackles on her to prevent him from running away.

He also said that his body is very suitable for painting, and he wanted to paint on him.

Ji Xiaoyu: "Stop talking."

She only calculated that he was in danger, but she didn't expect it to be such a painful experience.

Without asking how he escaped, Ji Xiaoyu touched Yang Cheng's forehead and said, "Don't be afraid, no one will bully you again in the future."

Yang Cheng raised his eyes, and the moonlight outside the room reflected on the girl's body, emitting a faint light, warm and dazzling.

After comforting Yang Cheng, Ji Xiaoyu came outside the house with a sullen expression. Just as she was about to settle the score with Yang Zhi, the strange scene in front of her froze her in place.

The original white silk of Taki disappeared and turned into Yang Zhi's head. His whole body was buried in the soil, but the head was swaying left and right on top, as if there was something in his mouth.

When I got closer, I saw that it was a piece of flesh dripping with blood.

Ji Xiaoyu couldn't tell whether he was a human, a ghost, or some kind of scary monster.

She couldn't smell the breath of a living person on his body, nor could she feel the yin energy of a ghost.

Who is that master?

Are you doing some kind of experiment where humans and ghosts can get along with each other?
Ji Xiaoyu took out a Yin-expelling Talisman from his bag. This is the most basic charm to get rid of ghosts.

However, after the talisman was activated, it landed lightly on Yang Zhi's head without any reaction.

Only humans do this.

But does this count as a human being?

"Ah! So it's you!"

The spell didn't hurt him, but made him notice Ji Xiaoyu's arrival.

"Bitch bitch, if you meddle in other people's business, you'll die!"

Yang Zhi's head suddenly flew towards her, and he opened his mouth to bite her.

Ji Xiaoyu used all his spiritual energy to dodge very quickly.

Still have sanity?

She took out the amulet with a solemn expression and quickly placed it on his head.

Just when she breathed a sigh of relief, she found that Yang Zhi's head was motionless, but the branches of the plants below were whipping towards her.

The head and branches are actually separated.

Only one can stay!
And soon, the branch knocked off the talisman on the head, and the head immediately regained its freedom, and rushed towards her angrily.

"Who taught you that?"

Ji Xiaoyu thought of a person's name amid the lightning and flint, "Is it Venerable Wu Heng?"

Hearing this name, Yang Zhi's head paused for a moment, and after a burst of red light flashed in his eyes, they suddenly exploded, as if he had touched something against the scales and taboos.

It didn't end after the head exploded. A lump of slimy flesh emerged from the bottom of the white silk of Taki. They grew on their own and kept multiplying like cells one by one. It seemed that a new head would soon be formed. .

Ji Xiaoyu didn't want to wait around. She quickly pulled out a fire charm, activated her spiritual energy, and threw it on the unformed head tumor.

With a "pop", the fire broke out, and the raging fire shot into the sky, igniting half of the village's sky in an instant.

Such a big movement attracted many villagers to come and watch. Ji Xiaoyu wanted to explain what happened, but found that many people in the village had the appearance of Yang Zhixian, who had been born not long ago.

They all looked at themselves angrily, as if she had done something heinous and bad to them.