The Black Beast's Useless Concubine

When Shiroya entered the village .

“Little ye ‘er, you’re back?”

It’s really Xiao Ye ‘er, you’re back?”

“Ye ‘er …”

Every villager who saw Bai Ye came forward in surprise and joy, and when they saw Qin ban, the village became lively.

When Ji Fu welcomed the two into his house, the whole village was in an uproar. Many men and women, young and old, surrounded Ji Fu’s courtyard, looking like silly farmers.

Seeing this, White Night could not help but have serious doubts about the speculation in his heart. The villagers of the Prajna village seemed to be just ordinary villagers, not some hidden experts.

While Bai Ye was carefully observing the villagers with colored glasses, Qin Mu had already told Ji Fu about Bai Ye’s current cultivation realm and her letter of challenge in full detail.

“What!”

* Cough cough *

At first, Ji Fu, who was smoking a pipe, was enjoying the story and didn’t react. However, when he finally reacted and confirmed Bai Ye’s cultivation level, he choked on a puff of smoke and almost passed out.

Qin ban handed Ji Fu a cup of water, and the latter shook the cup away, but still held Qin ban’s big hand excitedly. y-y-you, tell me, is it true?!

“Yes.” Qin nodded his head steadily.

Ji Fu, “hehe.”

He had forgotten to check Bai Ye’s cultivation level, and only held Qin’s hand in a daze. After about half an hour, ‘smoke’ magically came out of his seven orifices.

That silly look!

Bai Ye could not help but rub the space between his brows as he watched. He was really suspicious of her “Expert Village” speculation.

good, good, good Pixiu! Ji Fu sighed a few times. Under Bai Ye’s suspicious gaze, he slowly transformed into a solemn master!

“In that case, Xiao Ye ‘er should be going to that place.” Ji Fu said as he got up and rummaged through the cabinets, finally pulling out a wrinkled sheepskin scroll.

Looking at the torn sheepskin scroll in his hand, Ji Fu’s expression became very complicated. He remembered when he was young, his father had handed this sheepskin scroll to Bai Zhan, who was still a young man. In a flash, more than a hundred years had passed.

His father had died, and so had his old master.

As for the new generation of little spirit Lord, she had already grown to the point where she could come and take the inheritance map from him.

“Little ye ‘er.” Ji Fu handed the sheepskin scroll to Bai Ye. let’s go here.

White Night reached out to take the sheepskin scroll, but at this moment.

“Swish!” The Prajna celestial realm trembled!

Bai Ye’s eyelids twitched. He felt a stream of water flowing from the sheepskin scroll in his hand to her paradise of wisdom, and then … And then …

The sheepskin scroll in White night’s hand turned into dust and dissipated.

Ji Fu was speechless.

Qin ban was speechless.

The two of them looked at each other in shock, but Bai Ye was lying softly on the table beside them, as if he had fallen asleep. This time … “Uncle Ji, what’s going on?” Qin ban didn’t understand.

Ji Fu’s old face paled in panic!

“How could this be?!” Ji Fu’s wrinkled hands were trembling in panic. In the “last words” passed down by the Ji family, there was no mention of the inheritance map being turned into dust.

This Kasaya

How could he not panic?

At the same time.

“Shua shua shua”

It was as if the White Night in deep sleep, under the frightened gazes of the two-