"Little... Little junior brother? The fat man was a little confused, and he didn't understand when he had a little junior brother.

Huang Mao was smart, he immediately understood the meaning, his face was happy, and he hurriedly ran out of the store and said to Zhang Ming not far away:

"Zhang Ming, Master is going to accept you as an apprentice!"

Zhang Ming turned around and said disdainfully: "He accepts it now, I don't want to worship it yet, it's not impossible for me to teach myself!" ”

Hearing this, Huang Mao returned to the store and said to the little old man, "Master, he said that he can also study on his own......"

"How's that going to work? With such a good talent, isn't self-learning delayed? The little old man was in a hurry.

To tell the truth, a master like him is a person of the older generation who has a real inheritance, and his greatest wish in life when he is old is to find a talented disciple and pass on his cultivation as a spell.

In this way, I will not be sorry for my grandfather, and I will not let the inheritance be broken.

He used to see that Huang Mao and the fat man were talented, so he accepted them.

But after teaching for a while, I found that my heart was very tired......

Now I heard that Zhang Ming had no teacher, and he learned to manipulate the copper coin sword to deal with evil ghosts at one time.

Is this still worth it? If such talents are not accepted as disciples, it will be a great loss.

I saw that his little eyes rolled, and he said to Huang Mao and the fat man: "You two, no matter what, you have to get him to be my apprentice, do you hear?" ”

"Master, you offended him so ruthlessly just now, why embarrass the two of us......" Huang Mao was dissatisfied.

In fact, he also understood that his master couldn't pull the disciples, but he really wanted to accept disciples, so he let them go.

The little old man glared when he heard this, and said, "If I let you go, you can go, the master is in his fifties, and he has accepted the things that the two of you can't do, what will happen to the inheritance in the future?" ”

"Master~ Master, you think... Before, isn't there an apprentice......" The fat man suddenly spoke.

As soon as these words came out, the little old man's narrow eyes glared suddenly, and he slapped the table and shouted:

"Shut up, don't mention that traitor again."

"I ...... I'm sorry! The fat man reluctantly apologized.

They knew that there was a brother, but he became a traitor.

These are all things that happened before they apprenticed to the master, and they know very little, but now it seems that they have been very stimulated by the master, and they dare not mention it again.

The little old man was silent for a moment, and then said, "You two, although you are a little dull, but your character is reasonable. Master has no regrets about accepting you. ”

"The traitor you mentioned made me wake up, that kid just now, although he is talented, but ~ let's look at his character."

After the little old man finished speaking, he seemed to recall the past, leaned back in his chair, and became a lot more decadent.

The fat man and the yellow fur didn't dare to speak, and they both stood aside.

After a long time, the little old man spoke: "He is an abandoned baby I picked up when I was a child, and I have taught him the Tao since he was a child and took him on a tour. I treated him like my own son, but in the end..."

The little old man said, got up slowly, limped to the door, and closed the door. said: "Rest early! ”

With that, he went back to the inner room to rest.

The fat man and Huang Mao were silent for a long time, and then Huang Mao whispered:

"I remember one time when Master had a leg disease, I accidentally heard him muttering that he had raised a child for 20 years and in turn crippled his leg."

"It's... So, that big... The elder brother not only betrayed the master, but the master's... He also harmed his legs? The fat man asked.

"Well, maybe he was originally Master's hope. It's a pity that hope was dashed, and then we were taken as disciples. It's a pity that the two of us don't fight. ”

The fat man thought for a moment and said, "That... So what do we do? ”

"We must let Zhang Ming worship the master as a teacher, his talent will definitely inherit the master's inheritance. Perhaps, in the future, I can help Master find that white-eyed wolf to take revenge! Huang Mao said firmly.

"Yes......" the fat man nodded!

At this moment, Zhang Ming was walking on the gloomy funeral street.

He thought to himself, since he decided to study on his own, then some magic weapons were still needed, right?

For example, rune paper or something, and copper coin swords.

So I scanned the street and looked, and there were still a few shops open.

I probably saw a store where there seemed to be a statue of a god and a peachwood sword, so Zhang Ming walked in.

The lights in the store are dim, and there are a lot of things in it, and the shop is very small.

There are many statues of gods and Buddhas, as well as ingots and incense candles.

On the shelves at the innermost end are peach wood swords, copper coin swords, etc., which are written to ward off evil spirits in the town.

"What is needed?"

A sweet voice came, Zhang Ming looked back at the back of the counter, Yanran was a very beautiful beauty.

This beauty is about eighteen or nineteen years old, and she looks good, but her skin is too white, and she looks a little sick.

"Oh, I need a copper coin sword and a mahogany sword, and then the rune paper is there?" Zhang Ming asked.

"Rune paper?" The girl looked at Zhang Ming strangely and said, "Yes, but why do you want this?" ”

"Of course it works!" Zhang Ming thought to himself, this is not nonsense?

"Do you know how to draw talismans?" The girl asked again.

Zhang Ming can't do it now, so he didn't answer, and said, "Is it for sale or not?" ”

The girl didn't ask anymore, took out a peachwood sword and a copper coin sword, and took out a pile of yellow paper.

"Three thousand in total!" The girl said.

"Huh?" Zhang Ming's eyes widened and he said, "So expensive? ”

"It's all like this, it's the price, after all, it's all good things." The girl said calmly:

"If you buy a cheap one, there are some, but the peachwood sword is definitely not a good peach, or even a peach. The copper coin sword is also a fake copper coin, and the rune paper is also ordinary paper. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ming was speechless.

What else can I do? I can only buy it, anyway, this is to learn the Tao, and three thousand is worth it.

So he took out his mobile phone to transfer money and left with his things.

Walking on the gloomy old street, don't say, it's a bit panicked.

Zhang Ming always felt as if someone was staring at him behind him.

In fact, on a house in the distance, there was indeed a ghost figure shrouded in black robes at this moment.

This ghost shadow is none other than the subordinate of the Black Xuan Ghost Emperor, the black robe!

Looking at Zhang Ming's figure, the black robe said to himself in a hoarse and puzzled voice:

"He... Is it really the Mingjun Ghost Emperor thousands of years ago? Looking at this, do you want to learn the Tao? A reincarnated ghost emperor actually cultivates the Dao Law? ”

As soon as it finished speaking, behind it, a female ghost in a long red dress suddenly appeared, slapping the back of the black robe.

The black-robed body hurriedly dodged, and then looked at the female ghost in red and said, "The fourth-grade spirit officer of the underworld? ”

The red-clothed female ghost said in a cold voice: "I am ordered by the Red Ghost Emperor to follow Lord Mingjun Ghost Emperor, you are sneaky again, what do you want?" ”

"Follow the Mingjun Ghost Emperor? It seems that he hasn't recovered any of the Ghost Emperor strength, that's why he asked you to protect it, right? The black robe sneered:

"It's just a fourth-grade spirit official, but you can't protect him."

"But it's still okay to deal with you, who are also spirit officials!"

The female ghost in red snorted coldly, waved her palm, and the powerful red ghost qi erupted, constantly attacking the black robe.

The black robe dodged and attacked at the same time, and the black ghost qi was also shot out one after another.

The two Yin Gods at the level of the Spirit Officer of the Prefecture above the room were fighting, and ordinary people were unaware of it.

But in the room, the little old man who had just laid down was distraught by the fight between them.