After Being Targeted by the Male Ghost Master

Wifes, check out the pre-accepted items, please collect them in advance! (Send flowers). [The Damp and Crazy Male Ghost Master Attacks x The Tough and Optimistic Little Sun Disciple Suffers] Shen Yanan had that nightmare again. The karma burned the sky, the chains bitten the bones, and a vague figure held him tightly in the flames, repeating it over and over again. "Shen Yan'an... You can't run away——" "Good disciple, didn't you promise to be buried with me? Come -" Shen Yanan was frightened and uneasy. Under the guidance of the fortune teller, he worshiped the leader of the Immortal Sect, Tianyan Sect. The huge Fairy Mountain Qiongge, which everyone admires, only accepts Shen Yanan as a disciple. Before Shen Yanan could celebrate his excellent luck, all kinds of weird things kept emerging. The dining hall was obviously empty, but there was always a vague and gloomy chuckle in my ears. "Eat more, isn't this your favorite food?" It was obviously a dormitory with locked doors and windows, but there always seemed to be someone standing beside him, looking at him with cold and sticky eyes all night. But when he opened his eyes, he only saw his elegant and dignified Master sitting in front of the tea table, turning half of his face in the candlelight with a smile, "Are you having a nightmare? Don't be afraid, my master is here." Within half a month, Shen Yanan's uneasiness grew. Why does the senior brother at the mountain gate always have that expression and say those few words? Why was it that when he went down the mountain to collect, an old Taoist priest saw him and said in horror that he had a strong ghost spirit? While the sect is full of vitality, it is also lifeless. It's like—— He is the only living person in the mountain gate. Until that day, the frightened Shen Yanan broke into the master's dormitory during the day for the first time, regardless of taboos. There is no trace of Master meditating in the house. He only saw his portrait on the wall and the eye-catching spiritual tablet in the middle of the room. On the spiritual tablet, the cinnabar is bright red and eye-catching—— "The spirit of my wife Shen Yanan." Shen Yanan's scalp was numb, and when he turned around to escape, his gentle and gentle master, who always doted on him and protected him, steadied his figure with a scary smile. "Ah, I was discovered by my good disciple." Highlight Reminder I haven't thought about the reading guide yet, but the text and title should not change. If you like it, please bookmark it! The author works hard and will not lose money if he invests! Intention: Two-way love is salvation.