I, the transmigrated villain, please wait, gentle master.

Chapter 86 Iron Pot Stewed Dog

Inside the barrier, Mei Shiyu slept soundly, barely hearing the commotion caused by the two outside.

It was the unusual movement of the Azure Frost Sword that awakened him.

He was woken up several times, so he took his sword and went out of the room. He saw that the inn was in a mess, both upstairs and downstairs, as if it had been robbed by bandits.

Mei Shiyu stepped over the railing and leaped down, only then seeing the two "culprits," one standing and the other lying down.

"Gold ingot... gold ingot?!"

He was startled, his voice trembled slightly, and without paying attention to Yuan Che's resentful gaze, he ran straight to Li Tingyun.

He half-squatted and half-knelt on the ground, picked up the boy's body, and held his wrist. "Yuanbao, put your hand down and let me see it."

Li Tingyun covered the back of her head and mumbled, "No... don't worry about me, I'll be fine in a bit."

Mei Shiyu insisted, "Listen to me."

"Blood...dirty...don't touch it..."

Li Tingyun buried her face, squinted, and mumbled a couple more times.

Perhaps it was because of the overwhelming malevolent aura emanating from him, or perhaps for some other reason, but his blood was as corrosive as strong sulfuric acid.

Fearing that Mei Shiyu might accidentally rub against his skin and burn it, he simply covered his head with both hands, making it even more secure.

Li Tingyun could feel that he was bleeding quite a lot, and it seemed like he couldn't stop it; it was about to seep out between his fingers.

He kept repeating three words to Mei Shiyu: "Leave me alone."

Let him calm down, he'll be fine in a bit.

Mei Shiyu said nothing, picked up the boy horizontally, and transformed her primordial spirit into a blue phoenix with its tail feathers fluttering and trailing on the ground. It gently flapped its wings, which were as blue as the dawn sky, and flew around the two of them. Its spiritual energy surged, clear and pure.

Seeing this, Yuan Che, who was not far away, deepened his gaze and looked away immediately when he met Mei Shiyu's eyes.

Clenched fists, hanging at his sides.

Mei Shiyu said, "Tell me, what happened just now?"

Yuan Che said, "He wanted to kill me, and I escaped death. That's all."

Mei Shiyu noticed what he was hiding under his chest and asked, "What's that?"

"The Three...Three Lives Mirror".

Yuan Che felt a little guilty, because this was the water mirror he had stolen from the Judge Temple.

He was ashamed to talk about petty theft.

But a great leader doesn't concern himself with details; he has his own reasons for doing so.

Fortunately, Mei Shiyu did not investigate further, or rather, after he unilaterally severed the master-disciple relationship, Mei Shiyu had no grounds to restrain him anymore.

Under Mei Shiyu's watchful eye, Yuan Che silently picked up the golden coffin that had been thrown on the ground and crawled inside.

He then reached out a hand and pulled the coffin lid over his head, carefully closing it.

He is autistic.

Mei Shiyu looked down at the boy in her arms who was gradually quieting down.

His primordial spirit, the Azure Phoenix, possessed powerful healing abilities. In the blink of an eye, the sword wounds suffered by the boy from the backlash of the Azure Frost Sword Intent had completely healed, along with the bloody hole on the back of his head and the various bumps and bruises on his body, all of which had returned to normal.

Li Tingyun's headache and blurred vision were gone. The rain had stopped and the sky had cleared. He felt like he was back to normal.

But she still lingered in Mei Shiyu's arms, not moving, wanting him to hold her a little longer.

Mei Shiyu had never seen him like this, with his head drooping, eyes half-closed, looking so dejected.

"Yuanbao, is there anywhere else that feels uncomfortable?"

“Yes,” Li Tingyun said lazily, “Master, I want to change the way I hug you.”

He suddenly wrapped his arms around Mei Shiyu's neck, clinging to him like an octopus, his legs tightly locked around his waist.

He buried his face in Mei Shiyu's neck for warmth, inhaling the unique fragrance of plum blossoms that belonged only to him.

"You're fooling around."

Mei Shiyu yelled, grabbed him by the back of his collar, pulled him off her, and put him on the ground.

Li Tingyun couldn't stand up straight and had to lean on Mei Shiyu.

He couldn't see that he was covered in dust, looking like a coal miner from a distance, especially with two black marks on his face.

These are all the results of his trouble-making, the achievements he made in fights.

Mei Shiyu couldn't help but sigh when she saw his awful appearance.

He's a complete wild child with no one to care for him, which makes his master look bad.

I just couldn't bear to watch anymore.

Mei Shiyu brought Xuanmao over and asked if there was a bath in the inn, as he wanted to wash his dog.

Li Tingyun perked up one ear. Ah, Master is going to give him a bath?!

Xuan Yu shook his head at first; the Rebirth Inn did not have a bathhouse specifically for soaking in…

But if you don't care about all that, there are plenty of places to take a bath.

Take, for example, the large iron pot in the kitchen used for slaughtering pigs and scalding their hair.

There was a pile of dry firewood under the iron pot, making it very convenient to boil water.

Xuan Yu thought it was feasible, Mei Shiyu thought it was passable, but no one asked Li Tingyun for his opinion.

The boy was dragged there like a little piglet.

Li Tingyun, with a sour face, said with dissatisfaction, "Your backyard is so big, yet you can't find a proper bathroom for taking a bath?"

Xuan Yu said to him, "All the buildings in this space need Si Wuxie to maintain them with his magic power, especially the intricate parts, which require a lot of magic power. Si Wuxie is not here right now, so the mountain and water courtyard behind the inn cannot be revealed."

Left with no other option, Li Tingyun had to climb into the large iron pot.

Add water, light the fire, and burn firewood.

Stewed dog in an iron pot.

Mei Shiyu turned around, lowered her voice, and said, "I'll go find you some clean clothes."

Li Tingyun lay on the edge of the iron pot, "...Master, laugh if you want."

"No, I won't laugh at you. It's not funny at all."

Mei Shiyu coughed lightly, calmly walked out of the kitchen, then covered her mouth with her hand and laughed.

"..."

Li Tingyun thought to himself: Couldn't you at least give me some face and walk away before you start laughing?

You're standing at the door, laughing so loudly, as if you're afraid I won't hear you.

Mei Shiyu had just walked from the kitchen to the front of the hall when she heard a knock on the door.

The voice was cautious and sounded very uneasy.

Mei Shiyu went to open the door and saw a familiar-looking small vendor standing outside.

Behind him stood a mysterious figure who was completely covered from head to toe.

The vendor said with a forced smile, "Immortal Master, we've come to see your disciple. He bought a few things from my stall earlier, but he left in such a hurry that he forgot to take them. So, I've brought them all to him..."

He was carrying a hammer in his left hand and several scrolls in his right.

Mei Shiyu invited him in to sit down, but her gaze swept over the "mysterious man" and she asked, "And who is this?"

The vendor hurriedly said, "He is my friend... He came with me to say a few words to your son."

Mei Shiyu, unusually persistent, asked, "What are you saying?"

The stench of death emanating from this person was so strong that he was clearly a highly decomposed corpse, with no trace of his soul.

How can a corpse without a soul walk, move, or even speak?

The green-haired zombie, of course, couldn't speak. He stared intently at Mei Shiyu, pointing at him with a hand that was half bone and half hair, making a silent accusation. Only a "ho ho" sound came from his throat, which sounded like a rusty door hinge turning.

Upon seeing the green hairs on his hands, Mei Shiyu instantly drew the Qing Shuang Sword from its sheath and held it in her hand.

At this point, he was certain that this was a zombie that was very likely to become an "unmelted bone" zombie.

Any cultivator's first reaction upon seeing a zombie is to exterminate it completely to prevent it from becoming a serious problem.

But he hesitated to take action.

The green-haired zombie's outstretched fingers were trembling, the trembling becoming more and more pronounced, and the choking sound in its throat grew increasingly muffled.

Finally, he managed to squeeze out two words: "Clothes...clothes..."

Mei Shiyu was puzzled, but the zombie pointed at his clothes and repeated, "Clothes...and, there's more..."

A finger, reduced to bone, slowly moved down, pointing at Mei Shiyu's lower body.

He screamed, "Give me back my pants!!!"

At that moment, Mei Shiyu recognized who he was.

It was the male corpse whose funeral clothes were stripped off by Li Tingyun in Yongjie Town.

He was also a vengeful ghost who was "physically exorcised" by Li Tingyun with a single punch just before he was on the verge of death.

Now that his soul has been scattered and reincarnation is impossible, his willpower is extremely strong. He has not forgotten his original intention and kept his mission in mind. Even though his physical body has evolved into a zombie, he still wants to come to Li Tingyun to get his clothes back!

Despite physical disabilities, their indomitable spirit is truly admirable and moving.