[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 87 [English]

Chapter 87 I don’t want you to accept any more disciples

The little dragon came and went like the wind. It only took him a while to swipe back from the window, shouting loudly: “I found it, I found it. There are so many traces of magic in this inn, hahahaha.”

“Little loach, are you shouting so loudly, are you afraid that the next door can’t hear what you are saying?” Mo Ran lay down at the table and stretched out his fingers to stroke Xiaolong’s body. The dragon’s tail flicked and slapped on the back of his hand, but it was made of paper after all. Instead of hurting, it was a little itchy.

“You annoying pretty boy, don’t touch me. I’m not married yet, so I let you touch me for nothing. How will you be a dragon in the future?”

Mo Ran laughed and said: “What? You are a dragon made of paper, and you want to get married?”

“Whoa! Bah, bah, bah! You’re made of paper! You piece of shit!”

“Why are you calling me shit? Your surname is Xue, right?”

“My surname is Xue? Huh, you are ignorant. I am the dragon holding the candle that created the world and is unprecedented in history. Opening your eyes is day, closing your eyes is night, exhaling is summer, and inhaling is winter. If you don’t change your surname when you walk, you won’t change your name when you sit down. This is Zhu Jiuyin!”

“…I don’t understand.”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!” Xiaolong was so angry that he hit the candlestick with his two-finger-wide head, causing the light to flicker and the red tears to sway.Mo Ran hurriedly went to help him, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was bitten by Xiaolong. Unfortunately, the paper teeth were not painful or itchy. Zhu Jiuyin was thrown aside by Mo Ran’s tail, and he stuck it to Chu Wanning’s lapel in the air, with his head drooping.

“Chu Wanning.” Xiaolong raised a beard softly and weakly poked Chu Wanning’s clothes, “That bitch beat me.”

Chu Wanning was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he pulled him off and slapped it on the table: “What kind of barriers are there outside?”

“Hmph, do you dare to call me Dragon Prince three times? If you call me -”

Allen Chu stared at he coldly: “Say.”

“…”

The little dragon was buried, his body bulged with anger, his beard rose to the sky, and a pair of mung bean eyes stared at Chu Wanning angrily. The noble dragon’s mouth was also half-open, breathing heavily, and after a while, he spat out a big mouthful of ink.

Allen Chu narrowed his eyes: “If you continue to waste words, I will burn you.” Then he picked up its tail, pretending to lift it to the fire, “Let you become a real candle dragon.”

“Okay, okay! You are amazing! You are amazing! I said it! Can’t I say it? It’s true!”

Xiaolong pouted several times, spit out some more ink, and muttered in a low voice: “You are so fierce, no wonder I haven’t had a wife every time I see you for so many years!”

“Hey?” Mo Ran blinked, secretly looked at Chu Wanning, and said with a malicious smile, “Didn’t the master say that there is a master’s wife?”

“…” Chu Wanning ignored he, his sword eyebrows sank, and he shouted angrily at Xiaolong, “You talk a lot, why don’t you write it quickly!”

“Hmph! Stinky man!”

Lying down on the rice paper that had been laid out for a long time, Xiaolong used magic power to condense the ink into the center of his paws, and grunted to draw a twisted dog crawling talisman on the edge of the paper.

No wonder he couldn’t directly tell what spells he saw, because the paper-headed brain had limited intelligence and couldn’t tell what the original spells were just through the traces, so he had to follow the gourd and wipe out everything he saw.Fortunately, Chu Wanning was able to recognize and distinguish. With his eyes lowered, he slowly said the name of each spell.

Xiaolong drew a waning moon.

Chu Wanning: “Soothing Mind. Someone here has insomnia.”

Xiaolong drew a seven-star array.

“Star Royal Jue. Someone has set up a sentry here for defense.”

Xiaolong drew a rouge box.

“…The Secret of Rejuvenation.”

The ink laughed loudly, raised his hand and said: “I know this well. The little girl’s little secret of beauty and beauty at night is the sphenoid beauty seat, right?”

Chu Wanning did not comment. He seemed to be a little anxious because even the few drawings were so insignificant traces of spells. He tapped his slender fingers on the wooden table twice, frowning and said: “Draw the next one.”

Xiaolong drew another heart.

Mo Ranqi said: “What is this?”

“Qingxin Jue.” Chu Wanning said irritably, “It’s useless, someone is just meditating. Next.”

Xiaolong chirped and drew another dog’s head.

“…The secret of taming animals…” Allen Chu held his forehead, “You, pick the important paintings, don’t paint the ones that apply to the face, those that tease dogs, those that coax people to sleep. Next.”

Xiaolong raised his head and blew his beard and glared: “You are really picky!”

“Paint!”

Afraid of being thrown onto the candlestick and becoming a real “candle dragon”, the paper-headed little dragon had no choice but to angrily take two soft claws and wipe them on the paper. This time he drew a very complicated formation, which made people feel very mysterious and profound at first glance.

“It looks like two circles, then a cross, and then a vertical bar running straight down. It’s a bit like Yin and Yang Bagua.” Mo Ran opened his eyes wide, “Master, could this be what the mysterious person left on the weapon…”

“No.” Allen Chu only glanced at it, and his forehead felt a little painful, “Voice Changing Technique.”

“Oh? What do you do?”

“Some people are born dissatisfied with their voices, or want to change their voices due to other needs. The voice-changing technique can do it. It is not a difficult technique.” Chu night Ning paused and said, “However, the voice-changing technique is harmful to the throat after being used for a long time, and it is often difficult to restore the original voice… This spell is a bit strange, I don’t know who is using it.”

Mo Ran listened and smiled: “That’s it, that’s not surprising.”

Allen Chu sighed. He was about to say the next thing. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. His eyes were filled with mist, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Ran.

“Why isn’t it strange…do you know something?”

“What do I know? I just think it’s normal for someone to be dissatisfied with their voice. Maybe it’s Miss Song. Maybe she originally had a rough voice, which was particularly unpleasant, and she wanted to make it more pleasant.”

“…” Chu night Ning brushed his sleeves and said, “I have been thinking wildly all day long.” He turned around and said to Xiaolong: “Look at the next one.”

Xiaolong drew another heart.

Mo Ran said: “Oh, didn’t Master say that there is no need to draw the Qingxin Jue?”

“Bah, little kid, what do you know?” Xiaolong glared at he angrily, slapped him with his tail, and made an ink mark on his heart, then crushed it and spread it, blackening the whole heart.

“What is this? Black Heart Art?”

Allen Chu seemed to be embarrassed, and he was silent for a while and said: “No. It should be the secret of love.”

“What’s that?”

“It’s similar to the love pills sold by Xuanyuan Society.” Chu Wanning said, “It confuses people’s minds and makes people feel love for themselves, and so on. It is usually used by women.”

Mo Ran suddenly opened his eyes: “No way? Could it be Song Qiutong’s side…”

“How do I know this kind of thing?” Chu Wanning looked very angry, flicking his sleeves and said, “If you care about other people’s emotional affairs, you can do whatever you want. If they want to mess around, let them go.”

“But Chu Wanning, are you really not interested in this love trick?” Xiaolong swung his tail and said happily, “I think this spell is interesting. If you are willing to call me Dragon Prince three times, I will…”

Allen Chu lowered his eyes, murderous: “Shut up and draw the next one.”

“Hmph! You will regret it!”

“Do you paint or not?”

Xiaolong stopped drawing. He sat down and scratched his belly with his short paws.

Chu Wanning said coldly: “Why, is it possible that there is no ink?”

“Stupid, there’s no time left.” Xiaolong rolled his eyes, “I’ve drawn so many spells, but you still don’t think it’s enough, no more, no more, that’s all. Apart from these, this inn is clean and there are no spells.”

Hearing what it said, the expressions of Chu Wanning and Mo Ran changed slightly, and Mo Ran said: “Is it gone?”

“No more.”

Chu nightning said: “There is no magic formula for measuring spiritual roots?”

“No.”

The master and apprentice looked at each other, with a look of disbelief on each other’s faces.You must know that if the mysterious man wants to find new spiritual essence through the Xuanyuan Society, he must leave a measuring curse mark on the divine weapon. But now it seems that the divine weapon is clean and has no curse attached to it. Could it be that they have misunderstood from the beginning, and the appearance of this Mo Dao has nothing to do with the mysterious man?

Seeing the silence between the two of them, Xiaolong suddenly jumped up into the air again, turned around in circles, and said hummingly: “Hey, you guys should take care of me. I’m very tired of painting. Can anyone give me a round of applause?”

Maybe Chu Wanning was irritated in his heart. When he saw it was so noisy, he simply waved his sleeves and raised his hands and summoned a yellow talisman in the air. When the little dragon saw it, he screamed and shouted: “I don’t want it. I don’t want it. I don’t want it. I don’t want it!!” But in the blink of an eye, it was sucked in by the talisman and became a picture on the paper. Chu Wanning clicked his fingertips again, and the dragon in the painting slowly disappeared.

Before disappearing, it blinked humiliatingly at Chu Wanning.

Chu Wanning said: “I’ll call you if I have anything to do.”

Xiaolong cried bitterly and said: “Zhong Wuyan has nothing to do, Xia Yingchun has nothing to do, Chu Wanning, Chu Wanning, you are so unkind…”

“Go back!” Chu Wanning, who was still talking to it, heard the words, his black eyebrows stood up angrily, he folded the charm in half and flattened it with his palm, and took it back into his sleeves.

At night, Chu Wanning slept on the bed, and the ink burned on the sleeping ground.

Both of them were a little preoccupied.

I didn’t expect that there were no talismans on Shenwu. Did the mysterious person master a method of measuring spiritual roots that they didn’t know, or was that person simply not in a hurry and didn’t plan to find the person with the most spiritual power now?

“Ink burns.”

In the dark night, he calls he.

Mo Ran responded naturally: “Huh?”

“Let’s go back to the top of life and death tomorrow.”

Suddenly he opened his eyes.

“What?”

“That person can even miss the Xuanyuan Society. There should be other ways to find him. If you continue to investigate like this, there may be no results. Let’s go back to the top of life and death first. I will ask the Lord to send secret messages to the other nine sects and let them first thoroughly check whether there is any spiritual essence in their sect. If there is, they will protect it first. It is better than waiting for it.”

“How can this work? What if that mysterious person is one of the leaders of the ten sects?”

“It’s probably very small. Even if it is, it doesn’t matter. He already knew that we were tracking him, and that’s all.”

“Then how can the master teach the sect leaders to listen to the uncle’s words?” Mo Ran said blankly, “Is it possible that the master wants to tell them everything?”

“It’s not necessary, and they may not believe it.” Chu Wanning said lightly, “I have my own method.”

Mo Ran asked curiously: “What method?”

“Accept a disciple.”

“!!”

“I will speak to the Lord and ask him to tell the other nine sects that there are often gaps in the ghost world enchantment, which is harmful to all directions. Yuheng, the Peak of Death and Life, will accept up to five disciples as disciples to teach the Supreme Purity Barrier, Killing Barrier and other techniques.” Chu Wanjing said quietly, “Those sects have invited me to be the minister many times, just for these enchantment techniques. If I spread the word, I am willing to teach you, I am not afraid heThey won’t come. I only accept high-quality spiritual beings as disciples.In order to select talents, those leaders must test the bones of all their disciples, and our goal will be achieved.”

Mo Ran did not agree, and in the darkness, his face turned blue: “You, you want to accept another disciple?”

“Let it happen.”

Allen Chu turned over, seemed to finally feel a little sleepy, and his voice became softer.

“I will ask them to report their names after they find them, and then let them practice ordinary barrier techniques on their own. After three years, if any of them can persist, then let’s accept them…”

In the darkness, when he heard the increasingly confused words of the man on the couch, Mo Ran felt like he had been kicked over by a jealous jar in his chest, which was so sore that his heart ached.

Taking on another disciple?

In your previous life, you only accepted three, and you were very picky. Why don’t you choose in this life?How can you just accept it?

I wanted to talk to him several times, but when I reached my lips, I became silent again.

Chu nightning didn’t know that Mo Ran was jealous and finally fell asleep.

The night was very cold, so Mo Ran put on his clothes and stood up, calling him three or two times in a low voice. Seeing that he didn’t respond, he quietly opened the door and left the bedroom.

The corridor of the inn was quiet, with only a few red silk lanterns shining quietly, reflecting on the wooden floor, like ripples of orange reflections.

Although Chu Wanning has experienced Shenwu.

But Mo Ran has not experienced his failure yet.

You must know that if a divine weapon is within a hundred feet of its master, it can be recalled to him by casting a spell.At that time, Mo Ran in Xuanyuan Pavilion did not have time to sense whether this was the weapon of his previous life. How could he miss this opportunity at this time?

A layer of blood-red light floated on the fingertips.

Slowly falling eyelashes, Mo Ran whispered: “If you don’t return, call me!”

After a pause, a dull sound of a knife suddenly sounded in the distance. The sound was extremely soft, but it shook his eardrums, like a heavy hammer hitting his heart.

Mo Ran suddenly opened his eyes: “No return!”

It’s no return, that Mo Dao is contending and weeping blood, its low roar is like rushing towards him through the waves of blood and the rolling red dust.He could almost hear No Return crying and shouting hoarsely. It was trapped, imprisoned by something that Mo Ran didn’t know.

It can feel that its master is calling him, but it cannot respond. Something is missing, which cuts off the connection between he and it.

But we once had a contract, we once saw the beautiful mountains and rivers in the high places together, we also waited for death together, and heard the last remaining warmth of Wushan Temple.

The connection between the human and Shenwu Lotus was severed, and the flesh and blood were torn apart by some force, but the muscles and veins were still connected together.

Mo Ran’s eyes were wet and red, and he murmured: “No return…”

It’s you.

Why can’t you come back.

Who stopped you.

Yes…

“Squeak”

A gentle push on the door.

But in this breathless darkness, it was like thunder.

The author has something to say: Master: I wish everyone a happy Christmas Eve.

Gouzi: Good luck in the Year of the Rooster!

Peacock: What nonsense are you talking about upstairs!I am here to wish you all a happy new year!

Teacher: Christmas is not here yet, let me say Merry Christmas first~

Wolf Cub: Together with Nao Baijin, I wish everyone a happy Year of the Dog!

Ye Wangxi: Why do I feel that Happy Year of the Dog sounds like a curse…

Mei Hanxue: I wish everyone to be accompanied by beautiful women every day^_^

Little Paper Dragon: If you have something to do, there will be no beauty and nothing will happen. Summer welcomes the spring!Chu Wanning, you are such a thin lover!Let me out quickly!!!