Chapter 112 Turning enemies into enemies

Facing Wang Qin'er's questioning eyes, Chai Yidao remained silent for a moment.

After a long time, he slowly spoke, "Qin'er, I originally thought that I could get the blood of the person who broke the curse right away to use as medicine to treat you, but..."

"This matter is indeed due to incompetence as a teacher. If you had not chosen to join my sect, you might not have ended up like this today."

Wang Qin'er looked at Chai Yidao's regretful and melancholy look, her face did not change at all, but a hint of impatience flashed in her eyes.

"You feel sorry for her, but she may not really regard you as her master."

Su Qingtian glanced at the woman and directly told Chai Yidao about the past, "She entered your sect because of the unique poison spell you studied with great concentration."

Chai Yidao was stunned and sneered, "Don't think you are still trying to alienate my master-disciple relationship at this time. Just to force me to hand over the name of the person behind the scenes, you are making such nonsense. You are not worthy of the reputation of your general's office!"

Seeing the ugly old man being so rude, Xiao Jingmo frowned slightly, and the black mist rope that tied Chai Yidao tightened suddenly.

The old man was choked so hard that he couldn't breathe, so naturally he couldn't open his mouth to curse any more.

"Why are you so stubborn and stupid?" Su Qingtian shook her head helplessly. The little stone lion came to her at some point, and the little girl sat on it and continued.

"Your good disciple was not the orphan she said she was when she came to your door, let alone those miserable life experiences."

"She left home alone because she hated her parents for favoring her younger brother. She hated that she was a daughter and could not inherit the family business, and she hated her parents for being too fond of their young son."

"Only the second month after learning the curse, Wang Qin'er's biological parents and younger brother died without warning."

"Because the poisonous curse was created by you and has never been invented, the government and many cultivators are unable to find out the cause of their death. To this day, the case is still an unsolved case."

Listening to Su Qingtian's methodical explanation, Chai Yidao couldn't help but look at Wang Qin'er with some suspicion.

He did remember that in the second month after Wang Qin'er learned the curse, she went down the mountain to seek medical treatment for several days because she felt unwell.

Could it be...

"Qin'er, what Xiaowa said is true?!"

Wang Qin'er never expected that the past events that she had concealed for seven or eight years would be shaken down by a little girl in front of her master today.

"No, these are all lies!"

The woman's eyes immediately filled with tears, and she defended with an innocent face, "I have only used the poison curse on Mr. Nie once, and that was because he wanted to hurt my life and had no choice but to do it."

"My disciples have always kept the sect rules you warned me in mind and never forgotten them, let alone make mistakes!"

"She deliberately slandered me just to trick you into telling me my name. Master, don't believe it!"

Compared to Su Qingtian, Chai Yidao naturally trusted Wang Qin'er more in his heart.

The sect developed poison spells and other various spells in his generation, but they were just more ways to make money, and they would never hurt people's lives.

Even though he accepted the mission and asked to kill the Xiao family's deputy general Meng Fang, Chai Yidao had no intention of actually killing him.

They just blocked Meng Fang's path and took away all the army supplies.

But facing Su Qingtian, who has powerful and profound spiritual power, Chai Yidao's confidence in his disciple could not help but be shaken.

With the little girl's qualifications, even if he doesn't tell who is behind the scenes, it will be even more difficult for that person to secretly harm the Xiao Mansion.

Therefore, Xiaowa has no need to lie.

What's more, her excellent talent makes it easy to understand the past.

For a moment, Chai Yidao hesitated.

"Brother Jingmo, let him go."

Xiao Jingmo carefully controlled Chai Yidao, listened to Xiao Qingtian's words, and gradually let go of the evil spirit.

"If you still don't believe it, you might as well do the math yourself." Su Qingtian reminded, "I think when Wang Qin'er entered your sect, she must have informed her of her true birth date so that she could light up her natal lamp."

Wang Qin'er's heart trembled because she had forgotten such an important step.

When he looked at Chai Yidao again, he was doing quick calculations with his fingertips flying.

The complex emotions of annoyance, regret and anger welled up in the woman's eyes.

On the other end, Chai Yidao pinched the knife, and he became more and more frightened.

The seemingly obedient and filial apprentice actually committed several bloody murders behind his back over the years.

Regardless of Wang Qin'er's biological parents and younger brother, she has also committed several shocking crimes in various places.

Chai Yidao has not always been entrenched in the mountains of Linxian County. Over the years, he has moved with his apprentices and stayed for a few more months when he found a suitable city-state.

If there is a mission or if you need to collect special medicinal materials, you will go elsewhere with your disciple.

Taking advantage of the convenience of migration, Wang Qin'er used the peach blossom spell to deceive many young talents and wealthy businessmen and gentry in the county.

Once she has a new target, she will immediately poison the men around her and other relatives in the family who are in the way.

After inheriting a generous fortune, the woman moved to the next place and continued to plan and commit crimes.

Those delicate and white hands were already filled with blood, carrying more than a dozen innocent lives.

Such evil behavior cannot be tolerated by any sect. Once the Xuanmen Competition begins, all sects that sign up to participate will be screened.

There is a murderous devil in his sect, and it is absolutely impossible for him to enter the Xuanmen Competition.

Suddenly, the withered hand trembled violently.

Chai Yidao looked at Wang Qin'er in disbelief.

"You... actually made a plan to frame your senior brother?!"

He never thought that the eldest disciple whom he drove away was actually forced away by Wang Qin'er through trickery.

Five years...

The disheartened eldest disciple never came back to take a look at him.

All because of this "well-behaved" and "obedient" good disciple in front of me!

His fingertips dropped to the ground, and Chai Yidao looked up at the gray moonlight as if he had lost all strength.

He thought that he could enter the lower three gates as long as he researched the poison spell. He thought that the disciple he taught with great concentration was a good and considerate disciple. He thought that he was moving forward according to his plan all the way.

But all he got in the end was his apprentice's early betrayal and the consequences of his own stupidity.

Taking a deep breath, the old voice spoke slowly under the moonlight.

"Wang Qin'er's sin is serious and unforgivable."

"Send her to the government to atone for her sins."

This is Chai Yidao's last dignity as the head of the sect.

He couldn't protect a murderous apprentice, let alone allow her to go unpunished under his wings.

Unexpectedly, the master would be so heartless. Wang Qin'er suddenly trembled and cursed loudly.

"You old bald ass, who are you pretending to be noble now?"

"Have you taken fewer lives in your hands than mine over the years?!"

"I use the Peach Blossom Curse to control wealthy businessmen and talented people. Isn't it because you always say that you have no money to use and specifically teach me to choose a target to start with? How could I come up with such a method?!"
Chapter completed!