Little son, he insists on catching ghosts with me

Bu Hua just kept looking at the closed gate of Yan Luodian, and the Chihua Sword on his back trembled slightly.Then, the door of the palace in front of him was opened alternately, and a few blue will-o'-the-wisps rushed towards Bu Hua quickly.He turned sideways, only feeling the pain on his cheek as if it had been burned by fire.

After subconsciously touching his face, Bu Hua frowned and narrowed his eyes, "Bull's head..." Bu Hua reached out and touched the last white gauze on the back of his neck, and closed his eyes forcefully, suppressing the murderous intent in his eyes , his eyes returned to their unwavering look.

Not so.

Bu Hua walked towards Yan Luo Hall, but the people in the hall didn't seem to want Bu Hua to step in.Every time he took a step, countless will-o'-the-wisps struck him, and after ten steps, Bu Hua's side face was burned off.

"Shua—" In the darkness, the iron chain suddenly struck.Bu Hua closed his eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and let the crushed sand hit him.But the owner of the iron chain didn't intend to stop there. The iron chain swept across his head, loosening his bundled hair, and immediately, three thousand hairs fell like a waterfall.

Horse noodles...

Bu Hua... Listen carefully to the voice in your heart...!No one in the underworld can help you, you forgot...

To shut up! !

Bu Hua shook his head vigorously, let go of his hand, and opened his scarlet eyes.

No.

He didn't come to bloodbath the Hall of Yama this time, he didn't have that ability anymore, and he didn't have that heart anymore.If he acts out of his will, he may not only be the one who suffers retribution.Niutou Mamian was punished for letting him break into the Hall of Yama, and he would definitely hold grudges against him.Once you start, I'm afraid...

Bai Yu...

"Tch." Bu Hua waved away the blood mist in front of his eyes, and continued to walk inside.The Hall of Yama is divided into three floors. The first floor on the surface is a long corridor, dark and empty, guarded by a bull's head and a horse's face, dedicated to wearing down the minds of ghosts who refuse to reincarnate.The second floor is the road of thorns, full of dangers, guarded by black and white impermanence.Once there is a ghost trying to escape from the Temple of Yama, the Hooking Scythe will instantly disperse its soul.And this third layer is in charge of Yama himself.Bu Hua didn't know exactly what was inside, because he had never entered the Hall of Yama through the gate.

The corridor was darker and more terrifying than the last time I came here. Apart from the sound of my own footsteps echoing in the corridor, Buhua also heard... the sound of ghosts crying, and this sound obviously resonated with Chihua.

The blood mist in front of him was getting thicker and thicker, and Bu Hua had no choice but to disperse his spiritual power to imprison the Chihua Sword on his back that was about to move.

"Whoever trespasses on Yama's palace will never be able to step into reincarnation." An indistinguishable male or female voice came from the dark corridor, followed by countless will-o'-the-wisps and iron chains.

Bu Hua frowned, and the will-o'-the-wisps kept enlarging in his eyes.He held the hilt of the sword, but still refused to make a move.But at the moment when the iron chain hit, Bu Hua drew his sword, and spiritual power instantly radiated from the sword, entangled the iron chain like silk and thread.Bu Hua didn't hesitate, and cut off a few will-o'-the-wisps, then turned over and kicked the remaining two will-o'-the-wisps to the wall.The originally dark corridor suddenly ignited a fire, illuminating the entire corridor.The fire stings Bu Hua's eyes, and at the same time restrains the cow and horse's face.Bu Hua jumped up again, raised his sword high, and split the iron chain trapped by him in two.

"Bu Hua! It's you again!!"

"I want you to die!!"

"Wait a minute, two!" Bu Hua threw away the Chi Hua Sword almost without hesitation.He landed steadily, folded his fists and bent over, bowed his head and bowed, "Bu Hua didn't break into the Hall of Yama with malicious intentions this time!"

"Who will believe you!"

However, his actions did not stop the bull-headed and horse-faced movements, a cloud of will-o'-the-wisp flew over and hit him impartially in the chest, and Bu Hua flew out of the Yan Luo Temple in an instant.He was knocked down to the ground, his chest seemed to be squeezed hard, and he was almost out of breath.For a moment, Bu Hua was a little worried that he would die like this.

Isn't it right?Is he remembering wrongly?

"Bull head! How can you hurt him?!"

Bu Hua looked at the horse face who ran out in a panic, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, lying on the ground in peace.

That's right... Fortunately, that's right...

"I told you a long time ago that this person is definitely not a good person, but he just didn't listen!!" With a flick of the iron chain on the horse's face, the long chain that was chasing Bu Hua just now turned into a short piece and wrapped around the horse's face. on the wrist.

Bu Hua spat out a mouthful of blood and stood up with support.He bowed to the horse's face and picked up the chihua that fell on the ground.

"Since he is not a kind person, how can he trust what he says?! Besides, I just hurt him! With his ability, it is not a problem to kill another ten hell halls. Just you and me Ghost messenger, I’m afraid it’s not enough for people’s teeth, so there’s nothing to worry about!” Niutou’s voice came out from the Nether Fire, and then a woman in a blue robe walked out behind the Nether Fire.Her eyebrows were raised, her phoenix eyes were thin, and her long gray hair revealed two small horns.

Seeing the appearance of Niutou, Bu Hua pulled out a smile, cupped his hands and bowed again.But the will-o'-the-wisps around Niutou were very ungrateful, they turned around Niutou, and suddenly radiated light, which hurt Buhua's eyes.

"You, go in with us." Ma Mian's ears moved, as if he heard something.He looked at Bu Hua carefully, then turned around, and said: "When you go down to the second floor, you will feel pain like ten thousand spiders eating your heart. The road of thorns is not so easy to pass, Bu Hua. You were lucky last time , what about this time?"

"Thank you for the reminder, I have my own measure."

"yes......"

Yan Luo Ghost Mansion seems to have such a rule - it will not hurt people who follow the rules.If the ghost guard breaks the rules on impulse, he will let this person enter the Hall of Yama.But whether this is true or not, Buhua can't be sure.Therefore, he can only gamble.

But it seems that he was right.

"You'd better give up now and go back to the world, maybe you can save your life to meet your sweetheart." Niutou stood at the entrance of the second floor, she frowned, and looked at Bu Hua impatiently, "I've never seen this kind of person, who got out of Yama Hall alive, but they have to step into the gate of hell again."

"Niutou." Ma Mian shook his head lightly, signaling Niutou to shut up, "No need to say more, he already understands."

Bu Hua stood at the entrance and bowed again to the bull's head and horse's face.

It was much easier than he imagined.

At least before entering the second floor, everything was just as he imagined.

As soon as he landed, Bu Hua felt that ten thousand insects and ants had crawled into his heart, constantly gnawing at his heart.On this road full of thorns, Bu Hua only felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter.

No, something is not right.

When did this strange feeling start?

Buhua felt more and more strange as he walked, the stuffy air made him almost unable to breathe.He was panting heavily, and had to stop to adjust his breath, "Zhihua...!" The blood mist gradually spread, Buhua sat down cross-legged, and found that his breath was disordered , Spirit power was also suppressed.

"The air is poisonous, Bu Hua." Chi Hua squatted in front of Bu Hua, at a loss for the first time, "I can't cut off the air, the blood mist is useless, sorry."

"Why do you need to apologize." Narrowing his eyes, Bu Hua gathered his spiritual power into his eyes, and only then could he see a little bit of floating poisonous smoke.Looking around, the entire second floor is filled with such poisonous smoke.

It seems that after Huanlou lost power, the second floor was controlled by someone.

Not good.

Chi Hua stretched out his hand to help Bu Hua up, his brows furrowed, and more blood mist came out, but it still had no effect.

"If we go back to the upper floor first—"

"No."

There is only one chance, and once you look back, there is no chance to go this far again.

What's more...everything started because of him, so naturally it will end with him.

Bu Hua tore off the white gauze around his neck, and the exposed stone-patterned skin immediately felt the pain like a needle prick.Bu Hua frowned, and tied the white gauze around his face, covering his mouth and nose.The pungent herbal smell made him more energetic, and the stuffy feeling in his heart also eased a lot.

"Come." Bu Hua stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword Chi Hua handed over.

He still has important things to do, and he must not waste time here.

But just when Bu Hua was about to move his body to leave, the road full of thorns suddenly began to change.Bu Hua was startled, before he could react, the surrounding thorns wrapped around his forearm along the sword.Bu Hua frowned, but found that he could no longer disperse his spiritual power.

"It's a lot slower than I thought, Bu Hua, you weren't like this before."

Bu Hua froze, unable to believe the person in front of him.His pupils narrowed to the limit, trembling uncontrollably.

"Joan..."

Really Joan?

hiss!

A thorn brushed against Bu Hua's face, cutting off the white gauze tied on his face.Bu Hua couldn't move, he could only feel something slowly slipping down his face.

"Yes, brother step." Joan stood far above the thorns, carrying two long scythes, one black and one white, on her back.Around the waist, two strands of blood-stained hair stood out.Qiong looked at Buhua, her eyes were bent, "What's the matter, Brother Bu. From the way you look, you didn't expect this to happen?"

That probably was Huan Lou's hair.And Joan, who returned to Yan Luodian again, became black and white impermanence.

"You're thinking about it wrong, brother step. I'm no longer qualified to be black and white. I'm here today..."

"It's here to kill you."

what?

Joan landed slowly, and the long black scythe was already in his hand at some point.He raised the corners of his mouth provocatively, and with only a movement of his fingers, the Chihua Sword that was still in Buhua's hand just now was tightly entwined by countless thorns and pulled away from his side.

"I have no enmity with you, why kill me." Bu Hua lowered his brows, his eyes were already shining with scarlet light.He struggled vigorously, but his clothes were punctured. The thorns pierced deeply into his body, and the blood instantly stained his clothes.

Joan looked at Bu Hua and smiled jokingly, "Brother Bu, I'm really... so happy to see you like this."

Why is this happening?

"Uh——!" The thorns entangled Buhua's calf violently, his right leg was pulled hard, and he knelt down on the ground suddenly.He supported the ground with his hands, but was immediately entangled tightly.

"Brother Bu, this is not my wish, but you have to die." Joan dragged the sickle and came to Buhua. He sighed long and regretfully, then raised the long sickle, "Enter reincarnation When the time comes, I will find a good family for you to reincarnate."

"Farewell, Bu Hua."

Bu Hua looked at the long scythe waving towards him, and suddenly closed his eyes.He chuckled, and said, "Evil ghosts and demons are rampant."

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