I don't know how long it took, but Zhang Chuyao felt as if someone was stabbing him.

He opened his eyes and took a look, only to see a thin child with a dusty face looking for something on his body, still muttering:

"Anyway, everyone is dead and there is no need for the money, so just give it to me. Dust will return to dust, dust will return to dust. Don't be surprised if there is something strange. Don't be surprised if there is something strange..."

She is exactly the thin girl she met before, a disgusting thief.

Zhang Chuyao suddenly asked: "What are you looking for?"

"ah!"

The thin girl was startled. She sat down on the ground and kicked her feet wildly, "You... don't come over. You're dead anyway, so there's no use asking for the money!"

The thin girl thought it was Zhang Chuyao who had faked the corpse, so she waved her hands in the air and shouted: "The sky is full of spirits, the earth is full of spirits, the monsters and monsters should leave quickly..."

Zhang Chuyao stood up slowly and snatched the purse from the thin girl's hand.

"What time is it now?"

The thin girl suddenly reacted, and she didn't know whether it was because Zhang Chuyao snatched the purse in her hand, or because she felt Zhang Chuyao's anger.

"It's Yin time..."

Su Yimu glanced at the thin girl and found that something seemed to be hidden behind her, so he stretched out his hand and said to her: "Take it out."

The thin girl looked stubborn, "I don't, I found the money from them, not yours."

Su Yimu glanced at the corpses around him, "But I killed them."

The thin girl swallowed a mouthful of saliva and seemed not to have thought of this. She was a little scared, so she tremblingly took out a package wrapped in cloth from behind.

"That's all?"

"That's all."

Su Yimu didn't believe her at all, "Take it out."

The thin girl said coyly, "That's really all."

"hurry up."

The thin girl lowered her head secretly, and silently took out a small package from her arms, which should contain banknotes.

"besides."

The thin girl suddenly raised her head and stared at Zhang Chuyao fiercely, "It's really gone!"

Zhang Chuyao shook the sword in his hand and asked coldly: "You want me to do it myself?"

"I……"

The thin girl finally lowered her head and took out a purse from her sleeve.

"Well, not bad."

Zhang Chuyao weighed the silver in his hand. It was quite heavy. He glanced at the thin girl who was looking at him through gritted teeth and gave her a rare smile. "You are quite courageous. You are not afraid of the dead. You dare to come."

Touch the corpse."

"What are the dead people to be afraid of?" The thin girl raised her head.

"Why aren't you afraid?" Zhang Chuyao was puzzled.

"You're going to starve to death, why are you afraid of corpses?"

"Then are you afraid of ghosts?"

The thin girl hesitated for a while, thinking of her previous embarrassment, and finally nodded without any reluctance.

"Then why are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Ghosts can move, but corpses can't."

Zhang Chuyao nodded, feeling it made sense but not making sense, so he said nothing more, collected all the darts scattered around, and then walked out of the casino with his sword.

When I walked outside, it was already dark and there was no sound around. It had just rained and it was a bit cold.

Zhang Chuyao was walking slowly on the deserted street when he suddenly heard the sound of soft footsteps behind him. He looked back and saw the figure of the thin girl from before suddenly hiding behind a pillar on the side.

"come out!"

The thin girl trembled all over, hesitated for a while, and finally walked out.

Zhang Chuyao looked cold: "Why do you want to follow me?"

"I...I want some money!"

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Zhang Chuyao asked in a cold voice.

"Afraid." The thin girl said softly.

"Then you still dare to follow me?"

"But...if you don't give me money, I will starve to death sooner or later."

Zhang Chuyao snorted coldly, glanced at the rag shoes she added, and asked, "Don't you still have money in your shoes?"

The thin girl was stunned. She didn't expect that the person in front of her actually knew that she had hidden money, "I didn't!"

"lie!"

Zhang Chuyao paused for a moment and then said: "And he is also greedy."

Unexpectedly, the thin girl rolled her eyes, suddenly knelt down and kowtowed, and said: "Actually, I saw that you know martial arts, so I wanted to become your teacher."

"Worship me as your disciple?" Zhang Chuyao would naturally not accept such a disciple. She almost didn't have any good character. Should he accept her as his disciple and wait for him to kill his master in the future?

He was about to refuse, but then the system suddenly issued a task:

[Ding! Mission released: Accept ‘Du Xiaotao’ as a disciple, and be rewarded with one thousand teaching points! 】

He was silent for a while. There was no doubt that Du Xiaotao was the thin girl in front of him, but he didn't understand why the system would let him accept the thin girl in front of him as his disciple.

"May I have your name?"

The thin girl said directly: "Wang Mei."

Zhang Chuyao's face darkened: "Tell the truth!"

If it weren't for the system, he might have believed what the thin girl said. This guy didn't tell the truth. If he accepted her as his disciple in the future, it would definitely cause a headache.

The thin girl was startled and just wanted to guess another name, but when she saw Zhang Chuyao's serious eyes and the long sword in his hand, she didn't dare to lie, "My name is Du Xiaotao."

After saying that, the thin girl felt a little uneasy, fearing that the man in front of her wouldn't believe her and would stab her.

Zhang Chuyao sighed in his heart, "You want to worship me as your teacher?"

"Yeah." Du Xiaotao nodded.

"Then kowtow."

Du Xiaotao was stunned for a moment, but he reacted instantly, banging his head three times in a row, and then shouted "Master" several times.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully recruiting a disciple.]

[Ding! The mission is completed and you will get one thousand teaching points. 】

Zhang Chuyao didn't look at Du Xiaotao's qualifications. He saw that she was holding her hands on her head: "What are you doing with your hands on your head?"

"Master, I worship you as my teacher, why don't you give me a red envelope?"

"Then did you give me a gift for my apprenticeship?" Zhang Chuyao asked.

Du Xiaotao muttered in a low voice, "Didn't I give you all the money I collected before..."

Zhang Chuyao ignored him and turned around and walked in the direction of Tianxia Martial Arts School.

"Master, where are you going?"

"Stop talking nonsense, keep up, or get out!"

Du Xiaotao did not hesitate, and naturally chose to follow, so she jumped behind Zhang Chuyao.

Late at night, figures one large and one small were walking on the street.

One walked with his head buried in the ground, while the other followed closely. There seemed to be a tacit understanding between the two of them, and no one broke the tranquility.

"Are you hungry?"

Suddenly, Zhang Chuyao stopped and asked.

"Yeah." Du Xiaotao nodded.

"Follow me."

Zhang Chuyao came to a stall where breakfast was being prepared, ordered two bowls of Yangchun noodles, and the two of them, one large and one small, sat down together and started eating.

While eating, Zhang Chuyao suddenly said: "Don't lie anymore."

Du Xiaotao held the noodles in her mouth, was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded.

At this moment, a voice came from Zhang Chuyao's ear:
Chapter completed!