Little son, he insists on catching ghosts with me

Outside Shishan City

师山

Bu Hua watched Bai Yu until he got down the mountain safely, then he relaxed his frowning brows.After seeing the white figure disappear before his eyes, he sighed, turned around and returned to the mountain again.

The person who jumped down from the tree just now was Bu Hua.He burned the last talisman paper on his body, and called back the little sparrow who was going to Baifu to deliver the sword, which happened to save Bai Yu.If the little bird just came a step late, Bai Yu's arm would be lost.

Now that the young master has returned home safe and sound, he can rest assured to do what he wants to do.But before that, he still has one important thing to do.

Holding the sword in his hand, Bu Hua walked towards the depths of the woods that were full of fire and extremely dark.His brows were cold and cold, and the red sword in his hand shone with a frightening coldness.Behind him, another person with similar stature appeared vaguely.

That night, on the Shishan Mountain, there was a lot of mourning.The ghost wolf clan on Shishan Mountain was wiped out.

Bai Yu burned his blood-stained clothes, clutched the jade pendant, and pressed it to his heart, sleeping very unsteadily, he always felt that something bad was about to happen.

Early the next morning, before Bai Chen came back, Bai Yu woke up Agua who was still sleeping, and went up the mountain again.

But when he returned to the woods again, it was as if nothing had happened there.The ground was covered with snow, the corpse of the ghost wolf disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

"Hmm...Young Master, you've never woken up so early. What's the matter?" Agua stood behind Bai Yu with sleepy eyes.He rubbed his eyes and stretched.Seeing that Bai Yu ignored him, he walked up to Bai Yu, tilted his head and called out.

"Agua, did we come to Shishan last night?" Bai Yu couldn't believe his eyes.In just a few hours, everything returned to its original appearance?Is he dreaming?

"Yes, my lord. Last night we met... ah! My lord!!" Agua shouted suddenly, grabbing Bai Yu's arm violently, "My lord!! Why are you here again, you, you, you Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

"Ouch! You scared me to death! Can you stop being surprised! It's daytime, what are you afraid of! Didn't you listen to the white-clothed hero last night! Those wolves like darkness, and now the sun is shining brightly They don't dare to come out!" Bai Yu forcefully broke away the grasped arm, shook his sleeves, took out the jade pendant hanging around his neck, and said, "Before my brother comes back, let's look for it quickly. That thing. My benevolent brother said that as long as he finds that thing, he can prove who he is."

"Oh..." Agua pouted with some reluctance, he followed behind Bai Yu, obviously absent-minded.After following Bai Yu to the depths, he finally couldn't help it, and said, "My lord, I didn't mean you...you don't know where I found that brother benevolent, even the eldest son and third miss Dare to see, I asked you to find things for him... If he is really the brother benevolent who saved you, he must be capable, so why would you let someone who doesn't know martial arts take such a big risk to find things? ..."

"I even recognized that it was my brother-in-law! He has a mole on the right side of his neck, and he also knows when and where he saved me. How could it be fake! What do you know as a child? !" Bai Yu snorted, her tone raised, as if she was very pleased with herself.

"You are eighteen and you don't understand things that I understand as a child..." Agua murmured in such a low voice, he raised his eyes and glanced quietly at Bai Yu in front of him, but luckily he didn't hear it. Still looking for something seriously.

Jishuizhuang

Bu Hua stood in front of the ruins where he had stayed overnight, and saw that the dilapidated courtyard was filled with talisman papers, and even tributes were placed in some places.

Just now on the way he came, he heard the residents of this village discussing the cause of Zhang He's death again.They argued and argued, and finally led the source to the scholar who had been dead for 11 years.A group of people were afraid that they would be retaliated against, so they went to the Taoist priests to ask for some town house charms and ghost-suppressing charms.Some people had offended the scholar, and when this incident happened, they were so frightened that they couldn't sleep or eat, so they had to put some tributes in front of this dilapidated house.

Taking advantage of no one around, Bu Hua walked in quickly.He is not afraid that there will be ghosts here to harm him, he is just worried that if others see the silver mirror, they will take it away.The silver mirror has a very hostile aura, I'm afraid there are evil spirits attached to it, if it is taken off by a money-grubbing person, it will be a big trouble.

Bu Hua avoided the snowy place in the house and came to the mirror.Fortunately, those residents are not as fond of money as Bu Hua thought, and the silver mirror is still hanging quietly in its original place.But this time it did not reflect the dazzling light, but reflected a lake in the mirror.

"This is... the lake of Jishuizhuang?" Bu Hua took off the silver mirror and wiped it with his hands, but his hands were stained with lake water.Bu Hua frowned, the hostility in the mirror was very strong, I'm afraid it was another fierce ghost with great resentment.Bu Hua put the mirror in his arms and left to find the lake reflected in the mirror.

According to the rules of Baiyang Temple, if what a disciple does is a righteous thing, no matter what the consequences are, everyone in the temple will bear it together.Whenever a disciple commits evil, no matter what the reason is, one person will bear the consequences.

Buhua didn't know whether he had done so many things for good or bad, for good or for evil.But he knelt down twice to tell the truth, but received no response.Does this mean that what I did was a good thing?Bu Hua didn't know, and he couldn't know.

Hua Shi, if you are undecided, just follow your heart.

Bu Hua stopped, clasped his hands together, and said silently: Yes, Master.

Inside Shishan City

White House

Bai Chen stood in the Zhenbao Pavilion, seeing that nothing was missing, he felt relieved.But he quickly frowned again, holding the paper he found from Bai Yuwu, turned around and left the Treasure Pavilion.

"Cheng Yu."

"Son."

"Bring the benefactor that A Yu found a few days ago, no matter what, we must invite him here." Bai Chen almost gritted his teeth and said the last few words. He flicked his sleeves and walked towards Bu Hua In the house where I live.

"Yes, son."

Jishui Zhuangwai

Bu Hua stood beside the lake reflected in the mirror. He squatted down and soaked the silver mirror in the lake.If his guess is correct, this silver mirror is the nine-color mirror.He had only heard of the nine-color mirror from his master, but for some reason, the nine-color mirror was in the hands of a scholar who had been dead for many years.

Bu Hua looked at the mirror, the water in the lake was bone-chilling, but he couldn't let go.The nine-color mirror is a kind of spiritual weapon. If it senses that the person holding it has evil intentions, it will break free and escape.Bu Hua didn't know what the book's wish was before he died, and whether he was harboring evil intentions now.

Soon, the scene reflected in the silver mirror disappeared, and the mirror surface gradually became cloudy until it was pitch black. Only then did Bu Hua take the silver mirror out of the water.

Great evil.

Bu Hua wiped the mirror with his sleeve, only to see that the black gradually faded, and a scholar was reflected again.

"I, Wen Zishi, swear to heaven and earth, I would like to live in darkness forever without reincarnation. I would like to trade my life for my life. If I can't see the dead body of the person who killed me on the street, I will be a lonely ghost forever!!"

Bu Hua frowned, but he didn't know that there was a dark shadow behind him.Bu Hua looked in the silver mirror, Zhang He broke into the scholar's house, strangled him from behind, and then forcibly took away the woman in his house.

"Zhang He is dead, but what you did." Bu Hua glanced back, and quickly dodged to the side, dodging the extremely aggressive blow.He put the nine-color mirror in his arms, looked at the evil spirit in front of him, and narrowed his eyes.At this time, he has no spells, nor does he have a good weapon. If he fights with this fierce evil spirit, he may not be able to gain the upper hand.

"Wen Zishi?"

The man in front of him widened his eyes suddenly, opened his mouth, and showed a very strange smile.He laughed a few times, and said: "That's great... that's great!! I wonder why I can see the sun, so that bastard is already dead... Hahahahahahahahaha!"

Bu Hua felt the nine-color mirror in his arms begin to struggle.

"If you wish, you can—"

"Yes? What can I do?" Wen Zishi interrupted Bu Hua, his smile gradually disappeared, "I can't be reincarnated forever, I can only be a lonely ghost, what else can I do?"

"This nine-color mirror is not a supernatural object. Since you know how to use it, you will naturally know the consequences." Bu Hua slapped hard on the chest, temporarily knocking out the struggling nine-color mirror. It is difficult to activate the soul. You are eroded by it, and without the soul, it is naturally difficult to reincarnate."

"Oh? You know a lot." Wen Zishi looked at Bu Hua, his expressionless face turned into anger, "Since you know so much, why didn't you come to save me?! It's been 11 years now, and Zhang He is dead , My sister was tortured to death by him long ago!! I can't be reincarnated, and I can't find my sister's reincarnation!!! Now that I have my wish, what's the use?!"

Wen Zishi's words were somewhat displeasing to others even if they listened to them.

When Zhang He was still alive, he hadn't seen him come out and yell.Now that his revenge has been avenged, he has come out to question his benefactor.But the nine-color mirror can eat people's hearts and minds. This Wen Zi is a real scholar. If it was normal, he would never treat others like this.Thinking about it this way, Bu Hua didn't want to argue with him anymore.

"Your death has nothing to do with me, and I didn't kill Zhang He for you. If you just want to vent your insignificant emotions, go ahead." Bu Hua ignored him and turned to face the opposite direction of Shishan City go.Now that this ghost has avenged his revenge, his resentment has been strengthened by this nine-color mirror.Even though he was a scholar before his death, there is no guarantee that he will not go out to do evil and hurt others.To be on the safe side, Bu Hua planned to take a long detour before returning to Shishan City.

"and many more--!"

Bu Hua quickened his pace, he jumped onto the tree trunk two or three times, and left Jishuizhuang.

In the evening, Bu Hua returned to Shishan City.

Liu Lian's work is done, Bu Hua sent her soul away and took back her clothes line.They burned a lot of paper money for her so that she could be reincarnated into a good family in the next life.

Standing on the bell tower, looking at the brightly lit city, he let out a long sigh of relief.

The bell stops, and the old friends leave.The tide gathers, the waves rise, and a passenger ship arrives.

Bu Hua took out the nine-color mirror and looked at Shi Shan with meaningful eyes.

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The first copy of our Daoist Hua is over~

I thought about it, let's combine the two copies together, otherwise there are too few =n=

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