Little son, he insists on catching ghosts with me

Bu Hua narrowed his eyes, he endured the severe pain and got out of bed, pulling Bai Yu behind him.He took the red sword in Bai Yu's arms, and said, "Master Su is not someone who can be difficult for the strong. Now that I have arrived, can I let him go? He is just a scholar, and he is of no use to Mr. Su."

"Yes, yes." Su Yao tapped the folding fan twice, he looked at Bu Hua, and smiled shyly, "How can I refuse the son's order?" He clapped his hands, and a person walked out of the room behind him .Bu Hua was stunned for a while, then pursed his lips and remained silent.

Wen Zishi's eyes didn't have any light, they were hollow and scary, and he was a little dazed looking at them.He looked at Bu Hua as if he was looking at the abyss.

"Hey~ Young master, why do you look at me like that? I didn't do anything. I can't look down on him." Su Yao tapped Wen Zishi's head lightly, a few wisps of black smoke came out from the folding fan, and Wen Zishi There was light in his eyes, "But he doesn't seem to be an ordinary ghost, he is very irritable. I was afraid that he would ruin my actor's workshop, so I temporarily sealed his mind. Come to think of it, he should regain his sanity now."

Bu Hua fumbled into his bosom, but he didn't know when the nine-color mirror disappeared.But at this moment, he had no time to think about it. He looked at Su Yao, put away the red sword, cupped his hands, and said, "Thank you Mr. Su. Now that the person has been found, we will leave."

Bu Hua turned around, the door slammed shut, and the candlelight in the room suddenly dimmed.He looked at the frightened Bai Yu and frowned slightly.

"My lord, do you really think that I can come in and out of this actor's workshop at will?"

"Didn't it mean replacing people with people?"

"Of course it's a person-to-person exchange, but... you have to stay, my lord~" Su Yao stopped Wen Zishi, who was still awake, and unfolded his folding fan to cover his face.

Bu Hua closed his eyes, a little impatient.He turned around, met Su Yao's seductive eyes, and said, "It's okay to exchange people, but it won't be me." Bu Hua lowered his eyes and looked at the red sword in his arms.A red light flashed slightly, and the door behind him was pushed open.

Su Yao chuckled, looked behind Bu Hua, but was stunned.

"How?" Bu Hua stepped aside, and the man in black behind him passed him and walked towards Su Yao.Su Yao looked at the man in black with eyes that were even more unbearable than looking at Bu Hua.

"Hehe~ Naturally it's good. I didn't expect you to love me so much, and find such a strong person to replace me..." Su Yao said, touching the man in black.He seemed very satisfied, since the man in the clothes came in, he hasn't moved his eyes away.

Wen Zishi walked in front of Bu Hua, although he was still a little dazed, but at least his eyes were bright.

"Brother Engong, isn't that—"

"Young master." Bu Hua pulled Bai Yu closer, and leaned over to whisper something in his ear.He took the nine-color mirror in Bai Yu's arms, and put Wen Zishi in it.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to have such treasures as the nine-color mirror. Hey, don't be so vigilant, I don't care about such spiritual weapons." Su Yao squinted his eyes, still smiling.He waved his hand, and the candles in the room burned brighter.

"Okay, son, you can leave on your own."

Bu Hua turned his head, and the door opened behind him.Moya held the arm of the man in black, and waved to them with a smile, "Sir, go slowly, no one will make things difficult for you. If you like to stay in this underworld for a longer time, I can let those The ghost ship will leave in five days."

"No need." Bu Hua put away the nine-color mirror, his brows were still frowning, and a little sweat had already leaked from his forehead.He turned around, Bai Yu grabbed his sleeve and followed him out of here.

Bu Hua endured the pain in his abdomen and walked out of the actor's workshop. He lost his balance and fell to his knees in front of Bai Yu just a few steps out of the actor's workshop.He stretched his arms, trying to get up from the ground.Bai Yu supported him, and he clutched his abdomen, blood spilled from his mouth.

"En, Brother Engong? You, what's the matter with you?" Bai Yu reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of Bu Hua's mouth. Bu Hua clutched his abdomen, feeling that he had no strength in his body.

"No problem..." Even Bu Hua himself would not believe this, his weak voice became much softer.He tried to allocate some spiritual power to heal the wound that opened again, but his spiritual power seemed to be sealed by something, and now, he is just an ordinary person.

"Sirs, stop." A female voice came from behind, and Bai Yu's hand supporting Bu Hua trembled, almost throwing him to the ground.He frowned, turning his head stiffly.

"Our boss asked me to give it to the two young masters. The older young master is seriously injured. If the wound is not treated in time, he will die." The woman handed over a delicate small bottle and waited for Bai Yu After receiving it, I didn't even look at it, so I turned around and went back to the actor's workshop.

"Brother Engong, let's, let's go back to the inn first?" Bai Yu put away the bottle and carefully supported Bu Hua to move forward.Bu Hua was exhausted at the moment, so he had no right to refuse.If you came out now and wanted to kill other people with a sword, it would be easier than killing a pig.

Although Bu Hua staggered forward, his consciousness was blurred.Half asleep and half awake, he saw his master again.

"Hua Shi, you're playful again."

Bu Hua opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

"Once the Underworld Ghost Sacrifice is successful, all the grievances in this underworld can be turned into one's own use."

But that's a sun sacrifice using living people, master.

"Injured by the Ghost Sacrifice Devourer, the spiritual power is exhausted, and the wound is hard to heal after a long time. Huashi, you made a big mistake."

Yes, the disciple knows his mistake.

"Hua Shi, you have a man of destiny, and now he is by your side. Get out of here and redeem yourself."

The moment he stepped into the inn, Bu Hua lost consciousness.

The underworld is dominated by the King of Hades, accompanied by two Wuchang, black and white, as assistants, and down to other assistant officials.But even so, the underworld is so big that it is still difficult to govern.Ghosts with evil intentions will associate with evil spirits.It is difficult for the ghost to be reincarnated, so he captures a living person as a sun sacrifice, and enters reincarnation instead of him, in order to reincarnate himself.

More than ten years ago, Bu Hua was almost caught as a victim of the Yang Festival.So much so that he still loathes this Yin Yin Yang Sacrifice very much.

Bu Hua seemed to have a dream, he saw the still immature self more than ten years ago.He was loafing in the woods above Shishan Mountain, and standing under the tree was a child in white clothes.

"Brother Engong! Brother Engong!"

Bu Hua shook his body and opened his eyes suddenly.He sat up and leaned against the wall.Inside the house, the candles were not lit, and it was very quiet.

The abdominal wound seemed to heal, and the pain eased a little, and Buhua's fingertips could gradually gather spiritual power.He breathed a sigh of relief, brushing away the hair sticking to his forehead.

"That dream just now...Little Master?" Bu Hua frowned and shook his head.He sighed, holding his forehead.

It won't be.

He has been having these strange dreams for 11 years.

I clearly don't remember that these things happened, but I always dream of fragments here and there.

Bu Hua got out of bed, and he calmed down a little with a glass of cold water running down his throat.He put down the glass and pushed on the door, but didn't push it.

Bu Hua frowned, and pushed open the window, only to realize that the person blocking the door was none other than Bai Yu.He bowed his head, as if asleep.

Bu Hua's heart suddenly softened.

He propped up the window and flipped it out.The people in the inn have dispersed, it should be daylight now, all ghosts are returning to their nests, no one will come out easily.

Bu Hua looked at Bai Yu who was crooked, he bent down, gently embraced Bai Yu, and picked him up horizontally.At the same time, he released some spiritual power from his fingertips and opened the door.

The person in his arms breathes very evenly, and he is not heavy.Even though Bu Hua was injured, he could easily pick him up.

Bu Hua put down Bai Yu, the day in the underworld was very cold, it can be said to be bone-chilling.He tucked the quilt over Ye Bai Yu's body, while he sat at the table and looked at Bai Yu quietly.

Seeing Bai Yu sleeping soundly, Bu Hua gradually began to feel sleepy.Just when he was about to fall asleep, he straightened up suddenly and took out the nine-color mirror in his arms.

I don't know what will happen if Wen Zishi stays in the nine-color mirror.Bu Hua was a little curious, so he reached out and poked the mirror.

The nine-color mirror was sensed, as if it had been activated.Its mirror gradually brightened, reflecting Bai Yu's appearance.Bai Yu in the mirror looked at Bu Hua and smiled sweetly.His eyes are curved like the moon in the sky.

Bu Hua smiled, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to put down the nine-color mirror, it started to vibrate. After a while, Bai Yu in the mirror was eroded by a cloud of black air, and the crooked smile of the moon disappeared in Bu Hua's eyes. in front of the eyes.

Bu Hua looked at Bai Yu on the bed, frowning tightly.

"Brother Engong..."

Bu Hua buckled the mirror and squatted beside the bed.

"Brother Engong..."

Bu Hua didn't respond to Bai Yu, he looked at the jade pendant around Bai Yu's neck, and seemed to remember something, but he couldn't remember that memory.

"Woo...Brother Engong, don't go..." Bai Yu frowned, her breathing gradually became short of breath.He kept shaking his head, with tears falling from the corners of his eyes, "Ayu has been looking for you for a long time...Brother Engong..."

Bu Hua pursed her lips and remained silent.After only half a month of acquaintance with this young master, he was regarded as a benefactor by him, and he didn't want to admit this unnecessary title.

"Ah Yu, Ah Yu has nothing else to do..."

"Brother Engong...? Don't drive Ayu away..."

Bai Yu sobbed a few times, and actually cried in a dream.Tears wet the pillow, and Bai Yu also changed from sobbing softly at the beginning to crying loudly.

"Don't...don't, please, Brother Engong..."

"Young master?" Bu Hua gently shook Bai Yu, "Young master, you had a nightmare. Young master, wake up."

"Uh...no, don't..."

"Tsk." Bu Hua got up and sat by the bed. He helped Bai Yu and let Bai Yu lean into his arms. "Little master, wake up, you had a nightmare." Bu Hua patted Bai Yu gently. back, his tone couldn't help being much gentler.What he didn't know was that those perennially cold eyes had some warmth at this moment.

After comforting Bai Yumo for about half an hour, Bai Yu no longer cried, but would suddenly choke twice.Bu Hua sighed softly, stroked Bai Yu's back, and hummed the only thing he remembered from his childhood, the song that his mother coaxed her to sleep.

"Don't worry, little boy, I will accompany you."

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(Corrected a few small mistakes. No one saw it...)