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On the way, Bu Chen picked the key points and looked at the introduction of the next level. The old man of the Ma family has four sons and one daughter, namely Ma □□, Ma Xingguo, Ma Guangzong, Ma Yaozu, and the youngest daughter Ma Xiuxiu.This woman is Mrs. Ma, the second wife of Mr. Ma Dama.

Mrs. Ma's name is Ma Dapao. He was born as a horse bandit. When he was young, he was in troubled times. He also wanted to make a hero out of troubled times, make a difference, and contribute to the country. Such a name as Guangzong Yaozu.

It's a pity that the great ambition of the old man was not realized in the end, until the old brothers who had been with him for half his life were all dead, and the chaos outside was still the same, so he took his son and daughter back to his hometown to settle down in frustration, thinking Cultivate children and grandchildren, and provide for the elderly with peace of mind.

If it is said that not having Xingguo is the heart knot of the old man all his life, then another heart knot is not having a grandson. He obviously has four sons, but he does not have a grandson.It's not that the sons can't do it, there are so many granddaughters that he can't remember their names, but they don't have any handles, so anxious that the old man let go, whoever gives birth to a boy, he will hand over the property of the Ma family.

This really worked, Martha's eldest daughter immediately gave birth to a son, the old man had no grandsons, but at least he had a great-grandson, and he was the only one, he was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut, he would talk about it all day long.

So, Martha was pleased, and the family moved into the Ma's mansion. His three younger brothers lived outside, but all depended on his face, and his voice was an octave higher.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. This baby Ding Ding was afraid of melting in his mouth, and afraid of falling when he held it in his hand. If he didn't pay attention, he would be crushed to death by a tile falling from the roof.

This made people anxious, the old man was so angry on the spot, he woke up and continued to faint, and almost died to accompany his great-grandson.The eldest family was crying and crying, and there was no smile for a whole year.But when the child is gone, it is gone, and no matter how angry and anxious or cry, they will not be able to survive.On the contrary, the other three Ma brothers felt a little unspeakable sense of relief in addition to being sad.

At the same time, rumors began to spread at some point that the Ma family was doomed to die in this generation.

Bu Chen had an idea of ​​the situation of this family in his mind, and raised his eyes to look at the woman. At first, he was worried about how he, a transmigrator, pretended to be a "real person" and "master", but now it seems that he doesn't need to worry. I saw most of Mrs. Ma's profile in a few steps. On the other side of her, a little boy of seven or eight years old was holding her arm tightly. The little boy's face was white and blood was still on his forehead. Seeing Bu Chen looking at him, he gave Bu Chen a hard look.

Damn, it's another ghost!

Bu Chen is about to cry, why is he a ghost again!But he also understood why Mrs. Ma obviously seemed to feel cold. Wouldn't it feel cold to be held by a ghost like this!

It's so weird... Does he still want to play a guest role as a Taoist priest?But he seems to be a Taoist priest in this level, fall!

Buchen felt that he was really going to be played to death by the system. Over there, the little girl had finished talking with Mrs. Ma. Mrs. Ma raised her eyes to look at Buchen, and looked at him for a while. Let's not talk about how he looks. His appearance was definitely not good, with a gash between his eyebrows and blood on his face.Although Mrs. Ma's expression didn't show any obvious displeasure, she didn't look very happy either.

"Bu Zhenren, you also know the purpose of inviting you here this time, please excuse me."

Fortunately, Mrs. Ma's tone is not bad.

Bu Chen nodded, but didn't know how to speak.

Mrs. Ma waited, but she didn't hear Bu Chen's words, so she couldn't help but look at Bu Chen again.Seeing Bu Chen's eyes staring straight at her left arm, her heart trembled. She didn't care what outsiders said, but she knew it herself. It was cold from top to bottom, but the most obvious thing was her left arm. The coldness on her body seemed to come from her left arm. Sometimes she thought about chopping off this arm, so that she would not feel cold anymore.Countless doctors were invited, both Chinese and foreign devils, but none of them could diagnose what was wrong with her. Only this "Buzhengren" looked at her left hand at a glance. The old Taoist priest looks different, and looks embarrassed, but it seems that he is really capable.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Ma secretly thanked herself for not being too rude just now, and her attitude suddenly changed again.

But Bu Chen didn't feel the change in Mrs. Ma. At this moment, he looked at the brat as if facing a big enemy.

The little ghost had already let go of Mrs. Ma's arm and walked towards Buchen.

"Hey, are you a Taoist priest?"

Bu Chen looked down at the child who was only as tall as his chest.

"Are you dumb if you don't speak?" The kid's attitude was absolutely unfriendly. "You can see me, so you should have some skills. Let me ask you, how can you survive?"

Bu Chen stared at the sky speechlessly.

Seeing that Buchen didn't speak, the kid kicked Buchen with his feet and wanted to grab him with his hands.Bu Chen dodged to the side, but luckily the kid didn't entangle him again, otherwise Bu Chen wouldn't know what to do.

After dodging like this, Mrs. Ma looked at him with brighter eyes.

Mrs. Ma: "A real person?"

Bu Chen coughed twice. He didn't know what the original "Bu Chen" would do. Anyway, he was inexperienced, so he could only try to remember the bull-nosed appearance in those dog blood series to fool people.

"Ma'am, I don't know if you believe me or not? Believe me, there is a saying that you believe me, or not, there is a saying that you don't believe, which one do you want to listen to?"

Mrs. Ma regained her spirits immediately and sat up straight: "Of course I believe in real people, real people please tell me."

Bu Chen glanced at the kid next to her: "I have already seen the wife's problem, but it will take some time to solve it."

Mrs. Ma immediately said: "Then how about asking Master Bu to stay at Ma's house for a few days and solve the problem for me?"

How could Bu Chen say it badly? His purpose from the beginning was to stay here. No matter how unwilling he was to have his strategy characters here, he would stay here so that he could brush up strategies.

So, Buchen and Mrs. Ma were very satisfied, and Buchen was taken by the maid to the place where he was going to live. Halfway through, Mrs. Ma called someone to give some instructions, and the maid took Buchen to turn a few corners before arriving. place.

Bu Chen looked at it and smiled, Sima Liufeng's yard!

Fell, he thought Mrs. Ma was a good person, he was so stupid!

"Bu Zhenren, we're here. Feel free to call us if you need anything." The little maid also ran away after finishing speaking.

Bu Chen: "..." There is only one ghost in this yard, who should he call when he has something to do?

But Bu Chen could understand Mrs. Ma's thoughts. The Ma family probably knew that this yard was haunted, otherwise they wouldn't have thrown him here specially.There are two purposes for throwing him here, to test whether he is really capable, and if he is capable, it is best to take the ghosts away, without any loss, and to test his depth.

Standing alone in the yard, Bu Chen saw that the door he had pushed open before had been closed, and Sima Liufeng was standing... no, floating in front of the door, looking at him coldly.

His back felt cold, so Buchen chose the room farthest from Sima Liufeng's to live in.

Alas, it's really hard to brush strategy or something!

No one came to see him all afternoon.

Bu Chen stayed in the room alone for a while, then walked out resignedly.

Sima Liufeng is standing in front of the withered camellia, with his hands in his trouser pockets and his head bowed. If you ignore the fact that he is a ghost and the camellia is dead, this is definitely a pleasing picture.

Sensing Bu Chen's approach, Sima Liufeng turned his head and glanced at him, but he didn't look as gloomy as before.

"Aren't you scared away?"

The corner of his mouth twitched, as if he was smiling, but he was very stiff.

Bu Chen didn't speak, and walked a little closer, trying to get used to things like "ghosts".

"Ordinary people will avoid danger when they feel danger, and come forward when they know danger. Except for asking for something, you are a fool. You look...although you are not smart, but you are still far from a fool." Sima Liufeng looked at Bu Chen up and down, and gave Such a conclusion, "What do you want, money? Sex? Power? What can the Ma family give you?"

Bu Chen twisted his mouth angrily, what do you mean he is not smart, he is a little distance from a fool!

If it wasn't for the Raiders, he really wanted to slap him!

"It doesn't matter what I ask for!" Bu Chen snorted.

"It doesn't matter, but I have something to ask you." Sima Liufeng was able to speak uprightly and without embarrassment, "When I first saw you, I thought I had a lot of things for you to do, but when I think about it carefully, I They're all dead, and there's nothing left to do, except one."

Bu Chen thought it was just to find out the truth about your death.But this is a good opportunity, for example, it can be used to exchange dragon balls or something!

Unexpectedly, things could go so smoothly, Bu Chen's mood improved, and he said with a smile, "It's okay if you want me to help you. We exchange. I will help you with something, and you will help me with something."

Sima Liufeng glanced at him: "As long as you can do it, as long as I can do it."

Bu Chen nodded with a smile, and realized that ghosts are actually not scary at all.

Sima Liufeng said: "I only have one request, kill Du Xin for me."

Bu Chen: "Okay..." Huh?Aren't you looking for the truth?

Bu Chen was a little dumbfounded, why did he suddenly switch from Conan to the role of a murderer?

"You want me to kill people?" Bu Chen nodded his nose.

"Yes." Sima Liufeng affirmed calmly.

"You can see that I look like I can kill people. Let me tell you, I haven't even killed a chicken! My surname is Sima. I'm a Taoist priest, not a killer. You want me to kill people? This can't be done. You should change it!" Bu Chen felt that no matter how scumbag he was, he would not be able to kill people.Look at Sima Liufeng, it’s okay to change his surname to Sima, and he even took the name “Liufeng” which looks like cannon fodder now, as a small boss of the level, it’s fine if he can’t wait for him to brush up the strategy and get killed early, he’s still dead If you want to kill someone, don't you think it's just adding to the chaos? Wouldn't it be nice for us to hold hands and happily find the truth together!

"You can do it, don't change it." Sima Liufeng glanced at him, still calm, "Also, my surname is Si, not Sima, put away your self-righteousness, it makes you even more stupid."

"..." Bu Chen choked, "Your name is Sima Liufeng, why isn't your surname Sima!"

"My father's surname is Si, and my mother's surname is Ma."

It turns out that the classic combination of father's surname + mother's surname + first name is not unique to modern times...

Bu Chen really felt that he was defeated, so he calmed down a bit, and asked with some frustration: "Then can you tell me why you killed that Dusha?"

"Du Xin, my fiancée." Sima Liufeng approached Bu Chen without stopping, and felt cold on Bu Chen's body. With a slightly surprised expression in horror, the two of them overlapped and then separated, "She said she wanted to be with me forever. One life, life and death, now that I am dead, she should fulfill her promise."

When Bu Chen passed through him, he suddenly felt cold. He could clearly see that feeling. Two people, not one person and one ghost, passed through like that. The obvious two-dimensional feeling gave way. Chen felt very strange.

"Aren't you going too far? You are dead, but she is still alive. How can you let her die with you? When you were alive, those vows were just sweet words. Look, how many people's loved ones died. The other side will be buried with you, don't be naive, let's be more mature."

Sima Liufeng took a few glances at him and said calmly, "Then mature slowly, goodbye."

Bu Chen: "..." Hey, wait for me, don't just leave without warning!

Sima Liufeng drifted away and hid in some corner. Bu Chen didn't see him again for a long time, but it's strange that ghosts can come out during the day, aren't they afraid of the sun?

The dinner was brought by the maids, Bu Chen didn't mention going to a popular place to eat to avoid indigestion.

In this day and age, there are basically no entertainment activities at night, so Buchen can't think of anything else to do except chat with someone.However, if he lives here, will anyone chat with him...

Facing an empty yard, Bu Chen could only wash and sleep.

Maybe it was because he lived in a strange yard, or maybe it was because he encountered a ghost for the first time in his life, of course, the most likely thing was that it was too early, and Bu Chen was lying on the bed tossing and turning.

The quilt is fine, the bed board is fine, and the pillow is fine, but he just can't sleep... Alas, it would be great if he could have a mobile phone to browse Weibo, WeChat, and QQ at this time.

I really couldn't fall asleep, and I still didn't feel sleepy at all until eight or nine o'clock.

Just when Bu Chen was about to get up and take a walk in the yard, a gust of wind blew in.

The one with the surname Sima... No, the one with the surname Si is here?

Quickly close your eyes, and then squint to peek, in the dark, with the moonlight and lights outside...how could it be that unlovable kid during the day?

Wanting to see what he was going to do, Bu Chen simply pretended to be asleep, and then slowly approached the kid like a thief, and observed whether he was really asleep, and then a pale grimace hung in the air. Above Bu Chen's face, he inhaled hard...

Bu Chen: What is this doing, inhaling yang energy?

The little ghost repeated it three or four times, his grimace suddenly wrinkled, and he muttered: "Why can't I suck it? Isn't it like this?"

Then, Bu Chen saw the kid floating up, falling towards him from above him, passing through his body, falling under the bed, floating back again, falling towards him, falling through him and falling under the bed.

And so on three or four times.

Bu Chen only felt the moment when the little ghost passed through his body, and felt a chill. He thought heartlessly that if it was summer, the temperature would cool down... At the same time, Bu Chen became more and more puzzled, what the hell was this kid doing.

The kid looked annoyed. He stood by the bed and thought for a long time, then leaned up again, adjusted his angle, and then opened his mouth wide and bit down on his neck.

I rely on!