Reborn Master vs. School Beauty

Chapter 305 mortuary

I dubiously followed behind Wang Da Chuan, the hospital’s mortuary was in a yard behind, sure enough, a large group of people had already gathered at the entrance, almost all of the hospital’s security guards were out, someone reported the police, and the police car was about to arrive. The mortuary was screaming non-stop, and the crowd at the entrance was chattering.

Wang Da Chuan sighed. "I already said that cremation is the best way now, otherwise there would be trouble. You must bring it to the mortuary to see what trouble it is."

I angrily said, "How can I be blamed for this? I said that I would bring Marco to the hospital’s mortuary. You didn’t object at that time, so why are you arguing with me now?" I looked at Wang Dachuan’s eyes and suddenly understood, "Oh, this was your plan after all, right? You just want Marco to come to the morgue and cause some trouble, and then you want to achieve something else, don’t you? "

Wang Dachuan’s face was beaming with happiness. "Well, I didn’t misunderstand you, master. That’s what I thought."

"Damn, you are so abnormal." I really don’t understand what this Wang Da Chuan is thinking. Why did he purposely arrange such a scene? Ma Ke’s corpse is so fake, what kind of opportunity can it bring to him?

But at this moment, he suddenly saw a flash of red light inside the morgue, and then a few puffing sounds. He saw Marco scurry out from the entrance of the morgue, but his eyes were still closed, and he ran quite fast. In a few steps, he had arrived in front of the crowd, scaring the crowd into dispersing, and a few people even lost their shoes.

He was fat, with white hair and a white beard, but his footsteps were light. The most eye-catching thing was that he had a peach wood sword in his hand, which was much larger than Wang Da Chuan’s, and the sword hilt was wrapped in shark skin. He then shouted loudly, "Evil beast, you’re hurting people while carrying their bags, why aren’t you capturing them?"

With a few steps, he appeared behind Marco. With a wave of his hand, a white mist enveloped Marco.

Marco still wanted to resist, but his movements had become extremely slow after encountering the smoke. He was still able to move, so he wanted to charge over and attack the old man.

The fat old man let out a cold snort, the peach wood sword in his hand touched his finger, and with a swish, he pierced through Marco’s body. A red light flashed, and Marco fell to the ground.

Those bugs wanted to escape, but they were hit by the white smoke released by the fat old man. They struggled for a while and then turned into dust.

By now, the crowd had all left, leaving the old man, Wang Dachuan, and me in the courtyard.

Wang Dachuan walked up and cupped his hands towards the fat old man. "Senior Brother, I’ve been waiting for you for so many years, and you’ve finally revealed your ability."

The fat old man looked at Wang Da Chuan and snorted, "When did you get the hell over here, didn’t I say I wouldn’t see you again?"

Wang Da Chuan smilingly said, "At the time, you were still angry, so you didn’t have to take what you had said seriously. I have come here to discuss something, and I hope you will give me some face."

The fat old man once again covered Marco’s body with a piece of cloth and said, "Let’s wait for me to clean it up for a while."

Just as they were about to leave, they were stopped by the fat old man, "Don’t leave yet, if you get bitten by that thing then you’ll have a change. I’ll give you some pills, take them with vinegar, they will be fine after three days, and if you don’t listen I can’t do anything about it either."

Those people could tell that the fat old man was capable, and seeing the terrifying scene of Marco’s corpse being extorted, they obviously knew that modern medicine alone was not enough to resolve it. They obediently nodded their heads, received the pills from the fat old man, and staggered away.

The fat old man pulled Marco’s corpse into the morgue with one hand and placed it on a table. He suddenly turned around and looked at us. "You guys can come in. If you have anything to say, quickly say it."

Wang Da Chuan pulled me to the fat old man. "This is my new disciple. He’s quite talented. Brother, how about it?" He then introduced him to me, "This is my Big Senior, Zhao Feng. His ability is ten times better than mine."

He sewed Marco’s corpse and put it in the freezer. As he washed his hands, he said, "It’s a good material, but now that he’s been possessed by a ghost, he might not even be able to live past you. Is it useful for you to take in someone like him as your disciple?"

Wang Da Chuan smiled awkwardly, "Senior Brother, you’re amazing. You could tell there was something wrong with this kid with a single glance."

I unhappily replied, "I’m fine. Don’t speak nonsense, alright?"

Zhao Feng smiled contemptuously, "Your life and death has nothing to do with me, I’m just saying whatever I see. You must have been in trouble for a short time, and the ghost did not mean to harm you, if she had deliberately sucked in your yang energy, you would have already lost your life, but humans and ghosts are different. It’s not good for you to stay together. Do your best, and don’t say anything else."

Wang Da Chuan echoed, "Senior Brother is right. I also tried to persuade that kid, but he just wouldn’t listen to me. Sigh." Zhao Feng laughed, "In the end, who is the master among you all? If he doesn’t listen to you even for such a small matter, why did you take him as your disciple? Isn’t that disgraceful to our sect? " Wang Da Chuan smiled coyly. "I can see that his talent is really good. I can’t bear to waste such a good talent."

At that time, I advised you to ignore that school and throw your entire life away. But you just refused to listen to my advice, so what about now? Zhao Feng said coldly.

Wang Da Chuan sighed. "Senior Brother, aren’t you the same? You and Master had an awkward time, yet you decided to hide in this morgue. Dozens of years have passed, and Master has passed away. Can’t you forgive him?"

After hearing this, Zhao Feng didn’t say anything, he just took out his peach wood sword and threw it to Wang Da Chuan, saying: "Take this thing back, it shouldn’t have been mine to begin with. Today, I coincidentally did something.

Wang Da Chuan didn’t take it. "If you want to return it, return it yourself. I came here to find senior brother for some matters." Zhao Feng said, "This was all planned by you, right? Even if this man was hit by the puppet Gu before, but after he dies, the puppet Gu will leave his body. However, this guy had quite a few of them hidden inside his body, and he even suddenly jumped up to scare people.

"Eldest Senior Brother, why do you think I did this? I have always been acting on behalf of the heavens and did many good deeds." Wang Dachuan still kept quibbling.

"These dozens of years, you have tried to force me to come out and help you many times, and you have also used a lot of rotten ideas, but I have never been taken in before. This time, it’s the same, I don’t want to be involved with the Spirit World anymore, I just want to live in peace here for the rest of my life.