Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

Chapter 154: Land of Despair

Li Xin was very kind and sent the person back to the border between the Yin and Yang worlds.

The bodies of Song Zhili and others are stored in this place.

As long as their souls return to their bodies, they can go directly back to the world of the living from here.

"Little Taoist priest, I can only take you here. Have a nice journey."

"Master Ye, wait a minute."

Xiyu suddenly spoke up to stop the other party.

Li Xin thought that this person still had questions to ask him, so he didn't think too much about it.

However, the moment she turned around, a fire suddenly burst out on her body.

If she hadn't reacted quickly enough and covered her face in time, her face would have been disfigured today.

Xiyu summoned out one of his peach wood swords, and when the opponent turned around, he seized the moment and raised the sword to swing out a beam of flame.

Then he took out a few yellow talismans and threw them at the other party.

"I didn't bother with you at first because I thought you had no intention of harming anyone, but I didn't expect you to treat us like fools!"

Li Xin rolled on the ground in pain. At this moment, she felt that her whole body was about to burn and smoke.

"Damn Taoist priest, I didn't expect you to deliberately hide your strength... You, you stop first!"

Xiyu said coldly: "Who said that only ghosts can deceive people? Can't people deceive ghosts?"

"No, I don't want to harm Mr. Song. I am also controlled by others..."

"With your limited intelligence, I think you can only be controlled by others."

Xiyu had no intention of killing this female ghost.

But if I don't take action, I'll feel a little uncomfortable.

"You chose to let me go, just to let me go out and find someone to save Song Zhili, but you are wrong about one thing, Song Zhili is not important to me."

There is absolutely no way he would drag his Lord into danger just for Song Zhili.

To put it bluntly, this conspiracy is aimed at the Lord.

As for Song Zhili, whether he is alive or dead is far less important to him than the safety of his master.

After saying that, his soul went straight into his body.

By the time Li Xin recovered from the pain, the Taoist priest in white had already disappeared without a trace.

……

The garden behind the main hall sounds nicely called the Flower Garden, but when you get there you realize it’s actually full of red and black spider lilies.

Song Zhili grabbed the ghost messenger and asked, "Can you take me to a more normal place? If I stay here for too long, something bad will happen."

The ghost replied: "Red spider lily has a nourishing effect on ghosts. The master asked you to come here for your own good."

"But I'm not a fucking ghost, I don't need any nourishment!"

After he said that, the ghost was even more confused, "If you're not a ghost, what are you? Are you a ghost?"

Song Zhili was speechless. "Anyway, I just don't want to stay here. I feel like I can't breathe when I look at these flowers."

The ghost said seriously: "The master said that you are not allowed to go anywhere without his permission."

"Do you have to be so stubborn?"

"This is an order. If we disobey it, we will suffer a fate worse than death. Please don't make things difficult for me."

"..."

This Master Nian, not only does not do human things in the world of the living, but I didn’t expect that he would not do ghost things in the underworld either.

"Forget it. I was so anxious that I forgot to consider this issue. It's not easy for any of us."

This time the ghost didn't say anything.

Song Zhili saw that he was too rigid, especially when he was following him, he was somewhat scary, so he could only let him leave.

In addition to flowers, the garden also has facilities such as lounge chairs, swings, and pavilions.

He randomly found a stone with few flowers and sat down. At this moment, he finally took a few deep breaths.

Thinking back on everything that had happened since he traveled here, he felt like he was dreaming, it was so unreal.

Whether it was being conquered step by step by his own foolish master, or meeting his brother in this world, or later coming to the ghost world step by step for Chang Ying.

But no matter whether it is reality or a dream, he now has to face this problem.

Will his master come?

If he comes, will he really die?

Thinking of this, Song Zhili immediately shook his head in annoyance.

No, no, Master is immortal. No one can kill him unless he himself is depressed.

(System, oh system, where on earth did you go when I needed you...)

— (Master, I am back!)

Hearing the familiar voice, Song Zhili was so excited that he almost jumped up.

(Why did you just show up? Do you know that I am almost dead?)

— (Hiss… The master’s vitality is so strong, it’s not you who is wanted…)

(I don’t know whether I’m here or not, but my master is about to come. Tell me first, why do you have no signal?)

— (Master, there is a very strong force here that interferes with me from time to time, and I don’t know what’s going on.)

(That’s probably because you are not from the ghost world, so you will be affected to some extent in the ghost world.)

— (Waiwai also thought so.)

(Okay, let’s not waste time. I want to ask you whether my master will die.)

— (He will definitely die this time!)

The system said it with great certainty, and at that moment, Song Zhili's heart seemed to stop beating.

(Then...then how did he die?)

— (Voluntarily giving up one's life.)

(How is it possible? How could Master be someone who doesn’t value his life…)

If not, why would he have played dumb until now?

Song Zhili suddenly stood up, and his face turned pale in an instant.

(It must be because of me, it must be because of me that he ended up like that... Waiwai, take me out, I beg you to take me out of here quickly!)

— (I’m sorry, Master. Waiwai can’t help you this time…)

(Why, aren’t you omnipotent? How come you can’t even take me away now?)

Faced with Song Zhili's questioning, Waiwai did not respond for a long time.

It didn't speak slowly until the other party thought it had no signal again.

—（I… Master, I’m sorry, this may be the last time I talk to you in this way.）

Song Zhili's body froze.

(…What do you mean, you’re leaving?)

— (The master can think that Weiwei itself is not a real thing and will disappear sooner or later.)

— (Waiwai is very happy to meet the master, and I am also glad that I can help you during this period.)

Song Zhili smiled bitterly. It turns out that when people are in despair, no matter which path they take, it will be a dead end.

He never thought that the system would abandon the host halfway before the whole plot was completed.

(If that's the case, you might as well not have shown up in the first place.)

—(Master, I...)

The system wanted to say something else, but another voice suddenly interrupted it.

"Mr. Song, isn't it boring to stay here alone? Why don't you let me come and talk to you?"