Quick Wear: The first person to love the host

Chapter 340 The Little Follower in the Immortal World 20

Su Ziyu patiently asked a few questions and learned that the other party was a spirit born in this attic, named Shuqi, who had been sleeping for who knows how many years and was awakened by him by accident.

"So, I am now the owner of this attic."

Su Ziyu was happily touching his chin and fantasizing about the future, but the next second, Shu Qi started to sabotage him.

"Haha, wishful thinking. Unless you can master all the books in the attic like my previous master, I won't acknowledge you."

Thinking of his stunning former master, and then looking at the ordinary young man in front of him, Shu Qi wished he could sleep with him for another ten thousand years to avoid such a miserable life.

Su Ziyu thought he had misheard and pointed in disbelief at the first floor, which contained at least a thousand books, if not eight hundred. "No, you mean I have to read all of these books?"

"That's right!"

Hearing Shu Qi's affirmative answer, Su Ziyu immediately clasped his hands together and said, "Goodbye!!"

If you don’t run now, wait until later.

Seconds later, he slammed headfirst into the transparent diaphragm.

“Come again!!!”

Su Ziyu instantly became furious, and without thinking twice, he used his spiritual power to attack the diaphragm.

Who would have thought that no matter how many tricks he used, the barrier remained unchanged.

Shu Qi didn't stop him at all, just watched him act up quietly.

When Su Ziyu was tired of struggling, Shu Qi slowly said, "Heh, weakling. There is a formation left here by the previous owner. Unless you can break it, you will never get out in this lifetime."

Su Ziyu: ...

Oh, heaven and earth, was the previous owner of this attic a living devil?

It would be fine if he just rolled it himself, but he also forced others to roll it like him.

If he had known this earlier, he would have surrendered to the men in black. It would be better than being forced to buy and sell things now. What's the difference between being trapped here and being in jail?

Su Ziyu felt bitter.

He slumped on the ground, forced to listen to Shu Qi's endless praise of his former master and his contempt for himself.

Help, this is not a book spirit at all, it's clearly a little flatterer who only cares about people's favors.

Su Ziyu could no longer bear it and deliberately interrupted it, "It's okay that you can't go out the main door, but why can't you go to the second floor? Could your previous owner have hidden some treasure upstairs?"

Hearing his disrespect for the former master, Shu Qi instantly exploded, "Bah, you still want to go to the second floor? Wait another hundred years, have you finished reading the books on the first floor and you dare to threaten to go to the second floor."

Upon hearing this, Su Ziyu felt dizzy.

What made his vision darker was Shu Qi's next words. He said that the attic had nine floors in total, but now only three floors were left after being struck by lightning.

If he cannot fill up the attic within a hundred years, he will become the nourishment of the attic.

Damn it, there is no royal method left.

Su Zi wanted to just lie down and give up, but Shu Qi didn't stop him.

"It doesn't matter. The speed of time here and outside is different anyway. Even if you lie down for ten days, it will only be half an hour outside."

Su Zi wanted to laugh.

He finally realized that people can really laugh when they are speechless.

After being angry and acting badly for a few days, Su Ziyu was extremely bored and finally took the first step towards compromise. He decided to find a book to read to kill time.

He walked around the bookshelf and was surprised to find that there was not a single leisure book, only books related to alchemy. He turned to ask Shu Qi.

Shu Qi said in a tone of voice, "What nonsense are you talking about?" "Didn't I tell you that the previous owner was Dan Zun?"

Alchemists have always been rare in the world of immortal cultivation, and high-level alchemists are comparable to the national treasure giant panda, not to mention the legendary Alchemy Master level.

Even in the largest sect like Luoshen Sect, as far as he knew, there was only one senior alchemist, whose status was completely above that of the elders.

Su Ziyu finally became interested. Following Shuqi's recommendation, he picked up an entry-level book on alchemy and started reading it while sitting cross-legged on the ground.

-

Luoshen Sect, back kitchen rest room.

Su Qianyin and the manager took some effort to catch the disciple who was spreading the false message.

The disciple was called Wang Er, an outer sect disciple with low cultivation level. He also had a big mole at the corner of his lip, which was very unsightly.

Thanks to his prominent mole, Su Qianyin immediately remembered that he had seen this man once with his father's closed disciple.

"Tell me, who instructed you to spread lies?"

Wang Er, who was tied up on a chair, was fearless. He curled his lips, causing the big mole to tremble. "Brother Su, there is no need to be like this. I am just following orders. If you want to know anything, just ask Elder Su."

This statement clearly implies that Elder Su is the mastermind behind this.

Su Qianyin's heart skipped a beat, and his expression instantly turned grim. The steward next to him glanced at him worriedly, and then spoke in a harsher tone, "Don't try to sow discord. Tell me what you know."

Wang Er raised his eyebrows arrogantly, as if he was sure that Su Qianyin would not do anything to him, with an expression that said, "I won't tell you what you can do to me."

The manager clenched his fists, wishing he could punch the guy, but was stopped by Su Qianyin, who still had some sense.

Although he was not sure whether Wang Er's words were provocative or the truth, since it involved a sect elder and his own father, things must be more complicated than he imagined.

Su Qianyin asked the steward to keep an eye on the man and prevent him from committing suicide, and he went to meet Huo Ying and report the situation.

Not long after, Huo Ying appeared in the rest room.

Wang Er probably didn't expect that Su Qianyin would really invite Huo Ying. He shrank almost uncontrollably, then struggled wildly and roared at Su Qianyin.

"Su Qianyin, you are crazy. Where does this put Elder Su?"

Su Qianyin looked at him expressionlessly, "Anyone who violates the sect's rules will be punished, whether they are disciples or elders. You'd better tell me what you know honestly!"

On the way to invite the eldest senior brother over, he learned about Ji Bicao and the fact that there was an undercover demon in the sect.

Finding out who is behind Wang Er is not just for Su Ziyu, but is related to the safety of the sect.

Seeing that Wang Er was unwilling to confess, Huo Ying didn't waste any words and started searching his soul directly.

Wang Er was struggling violently at first, but soon as the memories in his sea of ​​consciousness were ruthlessly searched and crushed, he gradually became dazed.

After a while, the soul search ended.

Wang Er had already fainted, but no one cared about his life or death. Su Qianyin, who was standing by, struggled for a moment, but couldn't help asking, "Big Brother, did Elder Su really..."

Huo Ying looked down at him and said, "He is."

This statement is final.

Su Qianyin's heart finally settled down.

He had a bad feeling when he heard about his father from Wang Er before. Now that it was confirmed that his father was indeed in collusion with the demons, his mind was filled with the absurdity of the dust settling.

"Can I go with you to arrest Elder Su? I want to ask him in person why."

"can."

...

After the two figures disappeared together, the background-like manager finally dared to complain quietly, "No, now that you're all gone, what should we do with Wang Er?!"