Little son, he insists on catching ghosts with me

"Ah Yu! How many times have I told you that if you want to find your benevolent elder brother, you can't tell others what happened between you two!!" As soon as Bu Hua walked in front of the mirror wall, Bai Chen lost Something hit the wall.Bu Hua walked over and picked up the bag, but Bai Chen didn't seem to see him, and was still angry at someone.

"But, but—"

"Shut up!! Cheng Yu! Take him back to his room and lock him up! Don't come out if he hasn't arrived in three days!!"

Seeing Bai Yu being forcibly taken away, Bu Hua was slightly taken aback for a while.He walked into the lobby and glanced at the man who was knocked to the ground by the servant.The man was about 30 years old, wearing white clothes that were no longer recognizable.

"Master Hua." Seeing Bu Hua approaching, Bai Chen's expression softened slightly.He stepped forward and took what Bu Hua handed over, "Master Daoist, it's time for you to come back."

Intuition told Bu Hua that Bai Chen's anger had a lot to do with this person on the ground.He took another careful look at the man, but there was nothing special about him.He frowned slightly, and said, "What happened, Eldest Young Master?"

Bai Chen raised his head slightly, and the male servant moved his hand away.But who knows that after the people on the ground were let go, they hugged Bu Hua's leg as if seeing a life-saving straw.Before Bu Hua could react, when he was about to break free, the man opened his mouth first and said, "This fellow Taoist, save me!! I am a disciple of Baiyang Temple. To be reasonable, it is going to kill me!!"

"What nonsense!"

Bu Hua understood immediately.The person in front of him who is holding onto his leg to death is probably the benefactor that Bai Yu found somewhere a few days ago.But looking at it like this, it seems that the counterfeit has been exposed?

"Master Daoist, you are the one in view. If he is your senior brother, please verify his identity for Bai." Bai Chen suppressed his anger and stopped looking at this person on the ground.

Bu Hua lowered his head, and the man on the ground suddenly changed his expression after hearing the words "the man in the audience". His hand holding Bu Hua froze slightly, and his expression also froze on his face.Seeing this, Bu Hua raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know, there was this senior brother in the temple before."

"You, you, you are...you are the viewer, the viewer..."

"I'm Xia Huashi, and I'm a closed-door disciple of master. If my brother's memory is not incomplete, he should recognize me." Bu Hua withdrew his legs, squatted down, and tore off a piece of the man's clothes, "Bai Yangguan Clothes are not easy to break, even if they are kept for a hundred years, there is no problem. Hua Shi wants to know, what kind of hardships did senior brother's clothes go through, so that they are so easy to break."

"you you……"

"It seems that senior brother is not my Baiyang watcher."

Bu Hua looked at the piece of cloth in his hand and frowned.Although this is not the same type of clothing he is wearing, but judging from the texture, it is also not an ordinary clothing.Take a closer look...it looks a bit like other views.

"Stand up." Bai Chen squinted his eyes, and walked in front of this person, "What did you say your name is? Is it true...? Tell me, what is embroidered on the Baiyang Guanfu? My younger brother went to find things for you, but you are very shrewd. There has been no one in Shishan for a long time, why don't you go there yourself?!"

"I, I..." Bu Shi broke free from the servant who was supporting her, and knelt down in front of Bai Chen without hesitation.With his back on his back, Bu Hua couldn't see his face clearly, "Young Master, spare my life! Although I lied to Fourth Young Master! But, there is a reason for what happened, and I have nothing to do! Young Master, spare my life!"

To be honest, Bu Hua was a little unhappy.It's fine to be impersonated by others, but even the surname has to be misappropriated.

"Take him away."

"Wait a minute, my lord." Bu Hua stepped forward and grabbed Bu Shi, "This person is strange, my lord. If it is possible, can I let Hua take him away. If he really does that tricky thing, Hua will Get rid of him."

Bai Chen wanted to say something more, but seeing that Bu Hua didn't intend to let go, he nodded and gave way to Bu Hua to take him away.

Buhua came to Shishan again.

Bu Hua dragged Bu Shi into the ruins of Baiyang Temple, and as soon as he let go, Bu Shi ran out as if he had seen a ghost.He ran too fast, and Bu Hua almost missed him.

"Forgive me!! I have no intention of offending the ancestors of Baiyang Temple, please let me go! I know I was wrong, I dare not, I will not cheat again! I, I will not pretend to be the person in your temple Let it go! Let me go!" Bushi knelt down to Buhua again, and Buhua hated people kneeling on him.He pulled up the pace and threw him into Baiyang Temple again.

"I know you are not the person in my eyes, and I have no intention of killing you. Don't worry, I'm not a ghost." Seeing that the person in front of him lost his timidity, Bu Hua found a place to sit Next, "Ask the mind to see people?"

Bu Shi was stunned for a while, then hesitantly opened his mouth, and said: "Yes...Zai Maoya, Bu Shi is not Xia's real name, but a random fabrication. I asked Xinguan...to clean the room. I too , I have no choice but to pretend to be someone else. Dare to ask the boss...how did you see that the subordinate...is asking the mind to see people?"

"You know how to choose a name." Bu Hua coughed lightly, handed back the corner of the clothes he had torn off, and said, "I once heard my master say that asking about mind and obedience is similar to our Baiyang Temple , but... because of the poverty in the view, the clothes are the same as ordinary clothes. But today, I am not here to tangle with your clothes." Bu Hua took out the nine-color mirror in his arms and handed it to Mao Shi.

"This is...! You, you are, where did you get it from?!" Maoya took the nine-color mirror and looked over and over again, "This is, this is our treasure of the town!! I That is, it was because I lost it that I was..."

"My name is Bu Hua, and I am the only surviving person in Baiyang Temple. Thanks to the blessing of my master, I am able to survive until now. I found this nine-color mirror in the home of a scholar in Jishuizhuang. It has awakened and eaten a lot of the scholar's soul." Now, I’m afraid it’s going to cause a catastrophe.” Bu Hua took the Nine-color Mirror from him and took it back into his arms, “It’s strange to say that I saw you at Bai’s house just after I got the Nine-color Mirror .”

"What can I help you with? I have very little spiritual power, and I have no right to speak in the temple."

"But you can take this nine-color mirror back to the temple and seek help from your temple master."

"I'm afraid I can't help... I was kicked out of Wenxin Temple 11 years ago. It's because... I lost this nine-color mirror."

This answer was beyond Bu Hua's expectation, and he didn't know how to proceed for a while.

Bu Hua said: "Since I was expelled from the monastery, I think there is nowhere to go."

"My... Now I live in my hometown, my parents are old and sick, and the family is struggling. I really don't have money to see a doctor." Maoya sighed and sat down in front of Buhua, "If I didn't hear the four of the Bai family by chance The young master has been looking for a benefactor for many years to no avail, and I will not lose my head for a while and pretend to be someone else."

Poor, but also hateful, just like Bu Hua himself.

"I can give you some silver taels, and you can go and heal your parents, but there is one condition." Bu Hua took off the money bag from his waist and threw it to Maoya, "After you have settled your parents, leave the house Come with me." Bu Hua originally wanted to tell him about Wen Zishi, but after all he didn't know Maoya's character, so he gave up and swallowed the words back.

"This..." Moya looked at the heavy purse in his hand, seemingly hesitant.He shook his head, handed back the money bag, and said: "I can't promise you. My parents are old now and need someone to take care of them. There are no other relatives in my family, and I am the only one to take care of them. If I leave with you, what will happen to them .”

"Then leave more money, and I'll find someone to take care of them for you." Bu Hua immediately thought of Li Qiongsheng.Firstly, it can solve the issue of the Nine Color Mirror, and secondly, it can give Li Qiongsheng a place to go, so he doesn't have to leave in such a hurry.

"I'm not related to you, so why should I help me, and why should I trust you?" Before Bu Hua raised his question, Mao Ya spoke first, "Even if you saved me just now, it's hard to protect you." He didn't collude with the Bai family." Although the man in front of him was about the same age as Bu Hua, he seemed to have never heard his name.

"I can kidnap you and take you back to Bai's house. Or end you here and throw your body in the wilderness." Bu Hua narrowed his eyes, and Mao Ya felt that the air around him was frozen, and a chill emerged from the bottom of his heart.Bu Hua got up and lifted the rag behind him, revealing several large and small spirit cards.Facing the Lingtai, he said: "This is my place of meditation in Baiyang Temple. I, Buhua, swear to all the ancestors of Baiyang Temple. I will not hurt you, and I will not harm you. After the incident with the Nine-color Mirror is over, you Then you can take care of your parents with peace of mind."

In Baiyang Temple, a few crows landed on the branches, and when they were about to cry, they were disturbed by something and scattered away.

Bu Hua turned his head and saw the black shadow in the audience.

Wen Zishi.

"You go home." Bu Hua pulled Mao Ya, and patted him hard on the arm, "It's better to hurry up, it's very dangerous on Shishan Mountain."

"Huh? This is—"

"Shut up and go."

Moya, who hadn't reacted yet, left here under Buhua's gaze.He went down the teacher's mountain and looked back up the mountain.He looked down at the place Bu Hua had photographed, and felt it was hot and painful.

"I really underestimated you, a scholar." Bu Hua covered the spirit card and clasped his hands together.He closed his eyes and stood quietly in front of the altar for a moment.When he opened his eyes again, his eyes seemed to have a layer of frost.

"You live here?"

Bu Hua glanced at Wen Zishi who was gradually taking shape, walked out of the audience, and said, "You are more sober today."

Wen Zishi walked up to Bu Hua, made a bow, and said, "I often lose my mind, and only feel that there is another person in this body that has no real body."

"In Xiabuhua, Baiyang watches people."

"Wen Zishi is just a scholar."

Bu Hua touched his sleeve, reckoning that there were still a few spells inside.He looked at Wen Zishi, and after a while, he opened his mouth slowly, and said, "Since you are awake, if you want, can you tell me about the nine-color mirror?" Bu Hua took out the nine-color mirror in his arms, and when he looked at the mirror again , On it, his own appearance was actually reflected.

"My name is Wen Zishi, and I wanted to be a teacher in the village. My younger sister, Wen Ran, is a rare beauty in the village. Just because Zhang He fell in love with her and wanted to marry my sister by force, he targeted us in every possible way. Ran'er's reputation was smeared, I was framed maliciously, and lost the opportunity to teach. He took advantage of my depression, strangled me to death, and took Ran'er away."

"It doesn't seem right." Bu Hua interrupted him, "Since you are dead, how did you use the nine-color mirror?"

"That was me... the seventh day after being sunk."

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