Little son, he insists on catching ghosts with me

Bu Hua watched Wen Zishi gradually disappear, and went down the mountain with a nine-color mirror.He took a long detour back to Bai's house, and by then, it was already dinner time.He bypassed the awkward restaurant and returned to the house where he was temporarily staying.

Bu Hua stood at the door. Seeing that there was nothing unusual in the room, he closed the door, found the book from the bookshelf, and sat aside to read and eat.Today's meal seems to be a bit delicious, Buhua just feels that his taste buds have been activated.He ate all the food on the table, which surprised even himself.

Bu Hua looked at the empty rice bowl on the table and frowned slightly. He walked to the bed, grabbed a bit of the curtain, and lit it.Bu Hua blew out the flames that hadn't lit yet, and leaned his nose to smell it.

No smell at all.

Only then did Bu Hua feel relieved.He walked to the table, packed the bowls and chopsticks, and walked west with the tray.He smacked his lips, feeling a little puzzled.He has lost his second sense for ten years, how can he taste it?It's just a long time, the illusion.

"Master Dao, you are here." The leading manservant saw Bu Hua, hurried up to meet him, took the tray in his hand, "Master Dao, my young master is looking for you, if it is convenient for you, can you go and see him?" ?”

Bu Hua nodded, returned the salute with a nod, and walked to Bai Yu's room.

When Bu Hua came to the house, he saw the servants around Bai Yu's house.Some of them were holding quilts, some were holding chairs, and what's more, they were carrying dirty meals.Seeing this, Bu Hua first stopped.He stood behind a stone statue, quietly observing the situation inside and outside the house.

It was busy outside the house, but inside it was surprisingly quiet.

I don't know how this young master lost his temper after being locked in the house.

When Bu Hua was curious, the nine-color mirror in his arms woke up at some point, and began to struggle crazily again, causing some pain in his chest.Bu Hua glanced at the servants who were still busy, but they didn't find him.He took out the nine-color mirror, but the mirror surface that was supposed to reflect his appearance showed Bai Yu's appearance instead.

Bu Hua's heart tightened, and he looked towards Bai Yu's room.There was still silence in the house, and if you looked carefully, there was not even a lamp burning in the house.

Bu Hua just felt bad.

"If you dare to hurt him, I will make you regret waking up." Bu Hua knocked out the Nine-color Mirror, and walked quickly to Bai Yu's house.

"Daoist! Daoist, you are here, please take a look at our little son. After he was locked in the house, he didn't eat or drink, and lost his temper. Now the door is also locked inside, We can't get in! You said that if the young master has troubles, what should we do!"

Bu Hua frowned, and he pushed the door, confirming that what the servant said was true.Bu Hua took a step back, kicked the door and entered.He couldn't care about anything else at this time, once the nine-color mirror reflected someone else's appearance, a catastrophe would happen to that person.He doesn't care, he doesn't care about any disasters.But the Bai family must not go through this difficulty.

What's more, this young master is only eighteen, so how can he be as troubled as he is.

"Bai Yu!" Bu Hua looked at the bed, but he didn't see Bai Yu.The servant who followed him hurriedly wiped the darkness to light the lamp, and Bu Hua went to another compartment, but still did not see Bai Yu.

A gust of wind blew by, and Bu Hua looked at the window, only to see a small gap there.For ordinary people, even a finger would not be able to get into this gap.But if the evil that has not yet transformed, then...

"Hey, Taoist priest, where are you going—?" Bu Hua walked out of the room quickly, and he almost ran to the place corresponding to the window.

Bu Hua looked at Bai Yu lying unconscious in the grass, and heaved a sigh of relief.He squatted down and hugged Bai Yu in his arms, "Young master, young master. Wake up, young master." Seeing that Bai Yu didn't respond, Bu Hua checked his pulse. Fortunately, there was nothing unusual, and Bai Yu Yu should just be in a coma.

Bu Hua stretched out two fingers to probe Bai Yu's forehead, he hesitated a little, but seeing no one around, he put it on.Bu Hua's breathing was extremely light, and his movements were also very gentle.I saw his fingertips glowing, and a little spiritual power poured into Bai Yu's body.Bu Hua withdrew his hand, shook Bai Yu again, and said, "Young master? Wake up."

Bai Yu frowned slightly, and opened his eyes in a daze.He looked at Bu Hua, his eyes were a little blurred.Bu Hua hugged him like this for a long time before he regained his composure.And the first thing he did when he came to his senses was to shed a few tears.

"Young master? What happened? First, don't cry." Bu Hua looked at Bai Yu, not knowing what to do.He never saw people cry, let alone a man cry, Bu Hua was stunned for a moment.

"Young master...don't cry." Bu Hua looked at Bai Yu's tears streaming down his face, and felt that his mind was getting muddled.

Bai Yu was also very obedient, he looked at Bu Hua, blinked vigorously, and finally stopped crying.Bai Yu wiped away his tears, sniffed again, got up from Bu Hua's arms, and said, "I just saw a, a black shadow in the room just now. He, he thought, he wanted to eat me. I, I was scared for a moment, and then, I fainted."

"Dao, Taoist priest, let's, let's go back to the house."

Bu Hua hummed lightly, taking advantage of Bai Yu's turning around, he used some spiritual power to examine Bai Yu's body carefully.After confirming that he was fine, Bu Hua felt relieved and followed Bai Yu back to the room.

The servants who were looking for Bai Yu in a panic were relieved to see that he had returned safely.They arranged the things in the house and served Bai Yu food again.

Bu Hua patiently waited for Bai Yu to finish his meal. After being frightened, the little boy stopped losing his temper and finished all the food served honestly.Bai Yu put down the bowl and chopsticks, and looked up at Bu Hua.

"What's the matter, young master?" Bu Hua met Bai Yu's eyes, but quickly looked away.

"Master, I've always wanted to ask you a question."

"Sir, please tell me."

Bai Yu pursed his lips, took out the jade pendant hanging around his neck, and said, "Master Dao, since you are from Baiyang Temple, can you tell me where is my benevolent brother now? I, I don't know." I know his name, I just remember him, he is older than me, and he has a mole on the right side of his neck. As for the last name, I don’t know anything. But, I have this.” Bai Yu said , took off the jade pendant around his neck, and handed it to Bu Hua, "Brother said, this is a pair made by my parents when I was born, a pair of jade pendants. At the beginning, when I parted from my brother benefactor, I gave the other half to you. killed him."

Bu Hua looked at the jade pendant, his expression froze.He had seen this jade pendant before, which was exactly the same as this jade pendant.But now, he doesn't know where the jade pendant is.

"Little son, your benefactor has probably been... dead for 11 years." Bu Hua handed back the jade pendant, frowning, "I am the only survivor in view now, the others... "

"Why, how could it be..." Bai Yu took the jade pendant in a daze, his eyes were filled with tears just after crying, "But he, he is very powerful... Daozhang, maybe you remember it wrong?"

"Young master, unless the benefactor you are talking about is me, there will be no one else."

There was another moment of silence, Bai Yu held the jade pendant, trying to hold back tears so as not to let it fall.Bu Hua's thoughts drifted away, thinking of which senior brother walked closer to the Bai family when he was still watching.When and where did he see the other half of the jade pendant?Bu Hua couldn't remember anything, and the memory in his mind faded a lot after 11 years.

After a long time, Bai Yu calmed down, hung the jade pendant around his neck, and said, "Thank you, Daoist, Bai Yu has nothing else to do."

"Then I'll be leaving, young master." Bu Hua stood up, narrowed his eyes suddenly, and looked towards the window.He pondered for a while, then turned around and walked out of the house.

That Wen Zishi actually came again.

Bu Hua stood in front of Bai Yu's house, drawing a spell out of thin air.It is impossible to set up a barrier for the entire White Mansion, now we have to protect the young master first, as for the White Mansion, we can only talk about it later.

But what Buhua didn't know was that when he turned his head to look at Wen Zishi, Bai Yu happened to see the mole on the left side of his neck.Bai Yu watched Bu Hua leave, and the flame that had just been extinguished in his heart was rekindled again.

"So you live here."

Bu Hua took a deep breath, he ignored Wen Zishi and let him follow him.

"Pedestrian, can you talk to me in detail now?" Wen Zishi followed Bu Hua into the room, took shape, and sat beside him.

"What do you want?"

"I want you to avenge me."

Bu Hua forced a smile, he just wanted to hold his forehead and sigh.I don't know what mistake he made, but all these incidents came to him and asked him to help him take revenge.

"You have such a strong grievance, why do you want me to avenge you. You can come here with me. Wouldn't it be easy to kill someone?"

"The Taoist priest is wrong, I will not kill people."

"Since you can't kill people, why do you want to hurt me in the back?" Bu Hua knocked on the table with his hand, he observed Wen Zishi, thinking about how to send him away, "It can't be the other one, right? ?”

"The Taoist priest is really smart. That is indeed what another person did. I am just a scholar, and I dare not do things that hurt people. What's more...Although I am very angry, I am still no match for the Taoist priest. The trail chief , the hostility on your body is much heavier than mine." Wen Zi really didn't know where to find a folding fan, he unfolded the fan and shook it lightly, completely looking like a scholar.

Bu Hua looked down at his right hand. The wound on it was still unhealed, only covered with a thin layer of skin, but it didn't exude any detectable hostility. He didn't know where Wen Zi really noticed it. of.

"The Daoist is thinking, where did I know that?"

Bu Hua looked at him and remained silent.

"Actually, it's a coincidence that the river where the Taoist priest took a bath a few days ago is the downstream of Jishuizhuang. It is also the first place where I floated after being sunk." Wen Zishi closed his fan and pointed at Buhua Daoist, your hand was injured by something. The blood overflowing from the wound was extremely hostile. Xiaosheng happened to be infected, and was injured by the blood of the Daoist. Regarding this, the Daoist made a statement. How to explain?"

Bu Hua covered his right hand, he looked out of the window, and made a decision in his heart.

"What hatred do you have, why not tell me."

"Xiaosheng... I would like to thank the Taoist priest first."

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