Can't Afford to Offend My Scheming Disciple

42. The Birthday Party I

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

“The Ghosts?” Zhuo Hua thought a while and found he had seen a record about the Ghosts in the sect library.

“Haven’t they been exterminated a hundred thousand years ago?” At the thought of what he had read, Zhuo Hua was confused.

“Yes. In fact, it is wrong to say that the Ghosts have been exterminated. The ghost cultivators originally came from the dead. So many people pass away every day in this world, and there are always souls who don’t want to leave the world and don’t want to go into reincarnation, either.

What people destroyed a hundred years ago was actually all the methods about ghost or soul cultivation. People are supposed to go reincarnation after death. It is unethical for the dead to stay in the world. Since the Ghosts reappeared this time, someone must have done it on purpose. Nan Chen, are you sure that the Ghost Mother appeared in the hands of Qingyu Pavilion people?”

Qing Yangzi asked Nan Chen. After all, it was very important and should not be careless.

“Yes, honorable Sect Leader, I’m sure. And several Junior Brothers and Sisters are also witnesses.”

“Em-hmm,” Qing Yangzi nodded.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, he asked Nan Chen again, “By the way, how do you know it is a Ghost Mother? The Ghosts have been exterminated since a hundred years ago.”

Nan Chen smiled, “After entering the Sect, I also go to the sect library for a while every day except for cultivation. And I read the record about the Ghosts accidentally.”

“Good.” Qing Yangzi nodded with a look of approbation, “If only your Junior Brothers and Sisters were half as eager to learn as you, I wouldn’t have to worry so much. My Senior Brother has indeed accepted a good disciple.”

Nan Chen answered with a modest smile, “I’m flattered.”

“Ha ha ha, since you are sure that they are Ghosts, we can’t let them make a comeback. One month later, it will be the birthday of Dao Yuan, the Sect Leader of Qingyu Pavilion. We will go to Qingyu Pavilion to get to the bottom of it.”

Then, Qing Yangzi shifted his gaze at Zhuo Hua, “Senior Brother, what do you say?”

“Em-hmm.” Zhuo Hua nodded.

In the place where Zhuo Hua and Qing Yangzi couldn’t notice, Nan Chen secretly smiled.

‘Chaos, chaos! The more chaotic the world is, the better I feel. Only in this way can I carry out my plan.’

When Zhuo Hua and Nan Chen left, Qing Yangzi picked up his teacup and gently blew it. The moment he was about to take a seep,

Bang bang bang-

Someone knocked upon the door.

“Come on in.”

“Master.” Qing Yun entered the room and made a bow to Qing Yangzi.

Qing Yangzi put down his teacup and said, “What’s the matter?”

“Master, the disciples at the foot of the Peak heard that there were traces of demonic cultivators. The Xuanshan Sect has been destroyed, and no one survived.” Qing Yun recounted the news he had just received.

“What!” Qing Yangzi stood up immediately, “The Human and the Demon have always kept away from each other and respectively minded their own business in their own territories. How can there be any trace of the Demons?”

“Xuanshan Sect? What sect is it? Why did the Demons destroy them?” Qing Yangzi said, caressing his chin.

“Master, I sent disciples to investigate the Xuanshan Sect just now. The data shows that the Xuanshan Sect is just a small sect established two years ago. They can only do some tricks to deceive mortals, and there is nothing special about it.”

Qing Yangzi looked at the sky outside the window and sighed, “It seems that something unknown is going to happen.”

–

When Zhuo Hua pushed the door open and saw a dusty small spiritual beast sprang at him. Zhuo Hua caught Kaka, and a part of his white clothes immediately was stained with dust.

“Kaka?”

Since Zhuo Hua had been in the alchemy room for three days. Later, he had gone to the set library as soon as he had come out, and then Chaos Peak, so he almost forgot that he had a small tigon named Kaka.

Kaka looked at Zhuo Hua with its big liquid eyes, “Master, I’m starving. I haven’t seen you for three days as soon as you came back. I want to eat delicious food. I want to eat meat. I am starving.”

Zhuo Hua removed the thingy which looked like a chicken feather at the corner of Kaka’s mouth, “Then what is this…?”

Kaka’s face turned red and its eyes kept moving from side to side.

Coo-

A sound came from Kaka’s stomach.

“Ha ha.” Zhuo Hua smiled gently.

Kaka’s face was even redder, struggling to get down from Zhuo Hua’s arms.

‘After all, a small pheasant isn’t enough to fill me up at all.’

Knowing that it really got the small beast’s back up, Zhuo Hua hugged Kaka tight and caressed its head, “Fine, fine, I’ll take you to dinner.”

Kaka stopped struggling, “Is there any meat?”

“Yes, you can eat as much as you want.” Zhuo Hua resignedly looked at Kaka.

He especially liked small animals in his last life, but he never got to keep any because of his health condition.

Nan Chen stood in the corner, looking at the man and the beast having conversation happily. The cold moonlight sprinkled on that man, giving others a feeling of immortal. The dusty part on his clothes made him look like an immortal who accidentally descended to the earth.

The doting smile on the man’s face was something Nan Chen had never seen before.

Nan Chen clenched his fists. He wanted to break all his disguises and lay bare his true colors so that everyone would know what kind of person they worshipped as honorable Master actually was.