MTL - My Master is a Bug-Chapter 12 I'm not low key

A hundred miles away, Guo Xing asked curiously, "Master, who are you talking to?"

Fang Mu said lightly: "The two guys were talking about me behind my back just now, and I warned them."

Guo Xing blinked, then looked back at Tianshumen, which had completely disappeared in the distance, and said with a look of surprise:

"Master, it's dozens of miles away from Tianshumen.

You can hear them talking from so far away? "

Fang Mu raised his mouth slightly and said, "I couldn't hear it before, but you players have given me a lot of inspiration.

That resurrection point is also interesting.

I imitated the operation of the resurrection point and came up with a few small spells.

Just tried it, it works fine. "

"Oh…"

Guo Xing nodded in understanding, and then asked:

"Master, didn't you say before that it was inconvenient for you to take action, why did you make such a big noise in the sect of others?"

Fang Mu slowly turned his head and asked, "Is there a big movement just now?"

‘Not big? ’

The corners of Guo Xing's mouth twitched slightly, trying to say in a euphemistic tone:

"I mean, you always said you wanted to keep a low profile, but..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fang Mu continued to ask: "I just acted, isn't it low-key?"

The corner of Guo Xing's mouth twitched again: "I think your understanding of the word low-key may be a little bit wrong... woo!"

Fang Mu waved one hand and sealed the mouth of his stupid apprentice.

In his opinion, he is already low-key enough.

According to his previous temperament, if anyone dared to plot against him like this, he would have rushed into the void and killed him in the dark.

Those so-called players don't even want to live.

Now, not only does he not take drastic actions, but he is patiently studying his opponents.

In such a humiliating situation, he did not vent his anger on Tianshumen.

He said to borrow the demon, that is to borrow the demon.

For other things, he could almost say that Qiu did not commit any crimes.

Even the Chu Zhanyu of Tianshumen has been lamenting that his style of behavior is very different from the past, and he has quite the style of a saint.

'Where am I not keeping a low profile? ’

Fang Mu thought about it for a long time, but he didn't feel that he was doing something wrong. He could only attribute it all to the poor mind of his apprentice.

After a moment of self-reflection, he set his sights on the demon he borrowed this time.

When he was just on his way, he had completely crushed the head of the demon.

At this moment, the invisible and intangible demon is struggling frantically, trying to escape his control.

However, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape Fang Mu's palm.

With one hand, Fang Mu squeezed the madly struggling demon into a ball.

However, he was still dissatisfied with this, and his fingers kept shaking like a walnut, coiling the demon in his hand.

Under his constant rubbing, the impurities in the demon's body were removed little by little.

After a while, a magic ball containing the essence of magic energy appeared in his hand.

Fang Mu pushed it gently, and the magic ball slowly floated to Guo Xing's body.

Guo Xing raised his hand to catch it, but the magic ball passed his hand with a slight shake and rushed directly into Guo Xing's slightly opened mouth.

Gollum!

Guo Xing swallowed the magic ball subconsciously, and then realized what he was eating.

Just now Fang Mu was in the process of making this magic ball, but he was by his side the whole time.

With a look of panic, he said, "Master, that demon ran into my stomach!"

Fang Mu said lightly, "Well, I threw it away."

Guo Xing: "???"

Guo Xing is going crazy. Although he doesn't know much, he also knows that things can't be eaten indiscriminately.

That Heavenly Demon is the top killer of Tianshumen, and now it has just run into his stomach.

He shivered and said, "Master, this thing won't kill me, will it?"

Fang Mu said to himself, "Don't worry, I've already dealt with it, and there won't be any major problems."

'The way you deal with it, is to knead it into a ball? ’

The corner of Guo Xing's mouth twitched slightly, intending to continue to ask if there are any sequelae of this thing.

But before his words came out, he found that the scene in front of him began to change.

After a trance, all the sights in front of him disappeared, leaving only a familiar sink.

‘Isn’t this the same sink that my house used a few years ago? ’

Before he could figure out what was going on, he found the sound of water splashing in his ears.

His head was directly wet with water.

Guo Xing moved slightly and found himself washing his hair.

'What's going on, did I pass through? ’

He was stunned for a second when he heard footsteps coming from outside the toilet.

Immediately afterwards, a somewhat elderly voice asked, "What are you washing?"

This voice Guo Xing was all too familiar with, it was the voice of his deceased grandfather.

He subconsciously replied, "Master, I wash my hair."

"Ah, wash your hair... Go and study, put your head down, and I'll wash it for you."

Hearing this familiar sentence, Guo Xing's eyes widened instantly.

He finally remembered what time it was.

At that time, his grandfather was still alive, but his ears were a little back, so there was this conversation.

Because of this conversation, he used to laugh at his grandfather for a long time.

‘Did I travel to a few years ago? If that's the case, it seems to be fine...'

Guo Xing recalled those warm pictures, and he couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart.

He subconsciously wanted to get up and look at the familiar figure again.

However, he found that his body was a little out of order.

Instead of getting up, he put his hands on his head instead.

The next moment, he actually pulled his head off his neck.

He didn't seem to feel the pain at all, so he put his **** head in the sink.

"what!!"

Guo Xing was almost paralyzed by fright, and he shouted piercingly.

What made him even more terrified was that his shouts had come from the **** head in the sink.

While he was screaming wildly, a stream of black blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

Guo Xing was so frightened that his eyes rolled, but his consciousness was unusually clear.

He could see every detail of the **** head with extraordinary clarity.

"Help, Master, help!"

Guo Xing had a flash of light in his mind and shouted out such a sentence.

A little light entered his field of vision, and the scene in front of him changed again.

After a while, the vision in front of him recovered again.

He looked at the familiar figure in front of him and almost didn't cry.

"master…"

Fang Mu waved his hand and threw out a ban, interrupting Guo Xing's cries, and then said lightly: "Have hallucinations?"

"Well…"

Guo Xing's mouth was sealed, and he could only nod his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

Seeing this, Fang Mu also nodded and said, "Yes, the hallucinations are effective.

As long as you can stick to it for a month, you should be able to complete the soul-fixing. "