Chapter 61: The Disciple Who Defeated His Master and Ancestors

Looking at the shadow that appeared behind him, Song Feng's expression became so obscure for the first time.

After a moment of silence, he lowered his eyelids and then spoke quietly:
"Give me back my evil spirit..."

Seeing that Song Feng was still avoiding his question, the bride, whose face was obscured by the red veil, chuckled:

"Hehehehe..."

The voice is very melodious, and people can tell that she is happy in her heart by hearing her laughter from far away.

"You're always like this..."

I only heard the bride scolding with a resentful smile, and then I saw the bride waved to the sedan chair next to her:

"Since you want it, I'll give it to you. Remember, as long as I'm here, no ghost can touch you... because you are mine..."

With her slight move, the female ghost who was originally a faceless sedan bearer in the painting turned into a ghostly aura in the blink of an eye, and then fell into Song Feng's rattan stick.

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, the bride began to slowly turn into a shadow.

But in the blink of an eye, the huge sedan chair and the mysterious bride sitting in it all turned into shadows and were imprinted on Song Feng's back.

No one can see anything at all!
Holding the cane in his hand, Song Feng looked at the gradually collapsing courtyard with a very indifferent look:

"The God-killing Curse? Ha! The various emotions in this world are the deepest and most desperate curses in the cultivation world, a curse that can never be lifted..."

After expressing a few obscure emotions in a tone that was difficult for ordinary people to imagine, Song Feng's figure gradually disappeared.

next moment.

Song Feng, who had been sleeping on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes:
"brush!"

However, the moment he opened his eyes, he saw three pairs of eyes staring at him.

It looks like he is completely absorbed in watching!
Seeing this scene, Song Feng coughed a few times subconsciously:
"Uh-huh! Huh-huh!"

After hearing his coughs, Uncle Jiu and the other two who were surrounding Song Feng reacted quickly.

Then they each took a few steps back.

Seeing these people looking guilty, Song Feng chuckled a few times, seemingly not caring at all that they were staring at him:
"What's going on? Is it possible that mushrooms have grown on my body? What on earth is causing you three to stare at me so intently?"

Hearing Song Feng say this, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but come forward, then looked at his uncle with fear and said:
"Seventh Uncle, you don't know that when you fall asleep, it's as if another face has grown on your face."

"That face looked like a female ghost. We could even see her struggling inside."

"If Master hadn't told us to observe for a while, I would have woken you up..."

In other words, Uncle Jiu is Qiu Sheng's biological master, and he trusts Uncle Jiu very much. Whenever someone else speaks, he has to call his Seventh Uncle.

After all, this scene looks evil.

If I don't wake up my seventh uncle in time and something happens, my aunt will break his legs when he gets home.

This is not a joke.

Looking at Qiu Sheng's worried face, Song Feng smiled and touched the little guy's head, then said softly:
"I know you are a filial kid, but your master is right. Some things will have better results if you wait."

When he said this, he paused for a moment, then said with a leisurely look:

"I was betrayed by my disciple due to fate, which led to a curse on my soul." "But this is not a big problem. Anyway, I have lived for so long, and every day I live is a gain..."

The seventh uncle said so. Looking at the seventh uncle's haggard face, Qiu Sheng seemed very angry:
"Damn it! Uncle Seven, please tell me who is so rebellious that he dares to do such a thing to betray his teacher and ancestors?"

"Don't worry, Seventh Uncle. One day I will avenge you and clean up your mess!"

When he spoke to the end, Qiu Sheng's face was full of resentment, and he looked as if he had met the murderer of his father.

Although he and Uncle Jiu sometimes seem a little disrespectful to their teacher, he still admires his master in his heart.

These days, disrespecting one's teacher and destroying one's ancestors is a serious crime.

This cannot be explained in just a few words to clear yourself!

Looking at Qiu Sheng's angry face, Song Feng smiled and said:
"If you want to avenge me, you must work hard on practicing magic from now on."

"When you have truly mastered the Yin-Yang Unity Method, you will be qualified to seek revenge."

"Although my disciple has done something that betrayed his master and ancestors, his talent is not too bad."

"Practice hard, little one. Be careful, before you can even get your revenge, someone will come after you along the path I've walked..."

At the end of his speech, Song Feng also laughed, making it hard to tell whether he was hiding his sadness or had really seen through it.

After hearing what Uncle Seven said, Qiu Sheng was not afraid at all. He just ran behind Uncle Nine and appeared very confident:

"Hehe, don't worry, Uncle Seventh. If he comes, he will definitely not be able to escape. With my master, a great god, suppressing him, I don't believe he can beat my master."

"Compared to me going for revenge, I actually hope that he can chase us down, so that we don't have to look for his lair anymore..."

Seeing Qiu Sheng showing off here, Song Feng and Uncle Jiu couldn't help but laugh happily.

But unlike Song Feng's smile, when Uncle Jiu smiled, there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Only those who have mastered the Yin-Yang practice are eligible.

Then it is likely that this disciple of Seventh Uncle is also a remarkable figure in today's spiritual world.

But why hadn't he heard it?

Logically speaking, practitioners of this level would definitely have a great reputation even in the spiritual world.

How strange!

At this moment, I heard strange cries coming from outside the room:

"Hey Hey……"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

"..."

Hearing these strange cries, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai subconsciously looked outside the door:

"Master, there is a ghost outside!"

Hearing Wencai's timid voice, Uncle Jiu didn't take it seriously, and then directed two people to come to the door:
"Since you're here, you should take a good look at it, otherwise you might end up losing your life if you meet him alone next time."

(End of this chapter)

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