Little son, he insists on catching ghosts with me

Bu Hua opened his eyes suddenly, and it was difficult to move the long scythe that Joan was waving.He looked at Bu Hua in disbelief, his expression gradually becoming ferocious.

"You are, Mei." Bu Hua's pair of red pupils suddenly shone with a frightening light.The thorns wrapped around his arms gradually retracted, and the blood mist of the Chihua Sword burst out again, melting the surrounding thorns into bloody water and turning them into a part of the blood mist.

"No, no!" Mei gritted her teeth and kept denying Bu Hua, but the long scythe that was hard to move in her hand proved everything.Bu Hua got up, and Mei retreated vigilantly.And when he exited the fifth step, the long scythe in his hand disappeared from his hand.Just like that ethereal illusion, it disappeared completely.Mei was startled, but found that the white sickle on her back had also disappeared.

Bu Hua frowned in disgust, he flicked Chi Hua Sword, pointed at Mei, "I haven't seen you for 11 years, but you have gained a lot of skills." After speaking, Bu Hua couldn't hide the murderous intent in his eyes.He raised it with a sword, and a hole was torn open in Mei's chest in an instant.Bu Hua could smell the stench of blood, but Mei's wound was empty, not even a drop of blood.

Hey, it's just an empty skin.

He never thought that Mei would have such a skill.

Seeing that Bu Hua found out that she was a fake, Mei Mei laughed triumphantly regardless of the pain in her body.But he froze his smile again for a moment, and stared at Bu Hua viciously, "Do you think... I'm still that little devil who allows others to bully me? Bu Hua, let me tell you. When you come to Yan Luodian this time, you will never leave me. I want to go back. I’ll let you off for the time being, this is just a meeting gift... I’ll give you another big gift when you come out of Yama Hall!!”

Just as Mei was about to flee with her sleeves, Bu Hua rushed forward and grabbed her by the collar.Mei looked at Bu Hua who rushed up at some point, and lowered her head stiffly.In front of his chest, the Chihua Sword pierced through him at some point.His pupils gradually dimmed, and his limbs were almost weak, leaving only one mouth that could be closed.

"I didn't know anything about this underworld 11 years ago, so I stumbled into the Temple of Yama by mistake. But I never thought... I was hit by one of the four of you, and my spiritual power was suppressed, so I was distracted." Hua looked at the slightly shriveled Mei, and understood that his skin could no longer bear any trauma.He let go of the sword, raised Mei in front of his eyes, and said, "I don't have to pursue your matter any longer. I just want to ask you, is it related to King Yama that I lost my temper and went crazy when Baiyang Temple was destroyed?"

But who would have thought that before Mei could open his mouth, a silver needle passed through his forehead, dispersing the last breath of the skin.

"Tch!" Bu Hua frowned, throwing away the empty skin in his hand.He lowered his eyes, watching the empty skin pouch gradually turn into bloody water and disperse into the blood mist.

After everything calmed down, Bu Hua did not leave in a hurry, but stood where he was, listening quietly.He didn't relax until the poisonous mist in the air dissipated and the blood mist spread everywhere.Then, he suddenly knelt down on the ground and coughed heavily.

"Cough, cough, cough!!" Bu Hua covered his mouth, and blood flowed from his fingers.He wanted to swallow the blood forcibly, but he couldn't let it go due to the pent-up anger in his body, "Cough!! Chihua... Chi-cough! Cough--!!!"

Bu Hua couldn't control it any longer, he spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, his mind went blank, his chest was throbbing with unbearable pain, his heart was about to cough up, and his face turned red.

"This fog is poisonous, Buhua."

"I know."

From the moment he realized that this was just an illusion under the charm cloth, he understood how poisonous the fog was.It's just that he never expected that during the past 11 years, Mei Jing's monster power has increased greatly, and her resentment has also increased a lot.

"How did you see through Mei's illusion?" Chi Hua helped Bu Hua walk slowly, and rarely said something else to him.

"It's not easy to see through him." In the past, Mei would only let people see what they most desire and look forward to.But now... She was able to see through the bottom of his heart and make what he was most worried about come true.

Hearing a chuckle, a female voice came from the dark, "Hehehe~ Don't you feel guilty when you say this~"

Bu Hua stopped, looked at the dark road in front of him, and frowned.

"And you, but you haven't seen the master for ten years, and you have even forgotten his temper?" Chi Hua was stunned, and let go of his hand.

The thorns on the road moved again, and they meekly retreated to the side, making way for a smooth road.In the air, the blood mist was gradually dispelled.Then, there were ghost lights that led the way.

"It's been a long time since I saw you. You've calmed down a lot, Hua Shi." The woman's voice came from behind the ghost lamp. Every time the lamp entered, there was a crisp silver bell.

Meng Po......

Strange, Po Meng was supposed to stand by the Wangchuan River, holding the bowl of Po Meng's soup.Why did you come to the Hall of Yama with a guiding light and a Truth Listening Beast?

Chi Hua held his sword and stood behind Bu Hua.Before the guide lights arrived, Bu Hua went up to meet her and bowed solemnly to Po Meng.When she looked up, Po Meng had already appeared in front of the lamp.Only then did Bu Hua see what she was riding——Listen Di.The sound of the bell came from the silver bell hanging around its ankle.

"It's also a lot more polite."

Bu Hua politely smiled back at Po Meng, but soon countless questions popped up in his mind.But Meng Po just smiled lightly and didn't express anything else.

"You still think as much as before. I just came to confirm one person's longevity. I was about to leave, and it happened that you were going to enter the palace, so Yan Luo asked me to take a look." As she said, Po Meng covered her mouth and smiled lightly.She cast her feet, completely like a girl, "Yan Luo...hehe~ I still have a heart...for the trouble you made 11 years ago."

When it came to what happened 11 years ago, Bu Hua felt a little embarrassed.Fortunately, Po Meng is not the messenger here, otherwise he would have to make things difficult for him before letting him pass.

"Okay, the air on the second floor is very stinky. The four of you, the monsters, have practiced magic since you left. The clever little ghosts have all changed." Bu Hua heard Granny Meng's reprimand After all, she has very strong feelings for everyone in the underworld.But the leading lights began to move slowly, and Di Ting also began to move, "11 years... It's really a snap of the fingers, Bu Hua."

"Yes, you are right." Bu Hua bowed again to Po Meng's leaving back.Then, he turned around and walked towards the entrance of the third floor.

King Yama... No matter whether he is the one who caused the evil or not, he, Buhua, has to figure out the whole story today.

Chi Hua held the sword, and wanted to say something with Hua, but closed his mouth again.He frowned and followed quickly.

Behind him, the thorns spread again, blocking the way behind Bu Hua.

Go here and never look back.

After the self-charm disappeared, there was no one else to block the second floor. With his vague memory, Bu Hua finally found the entrance to the main hall of Yan Luo, which was the third floor.

Bu Hua looked up at the gate engraved with ghost skulls, and was about to reach out to push it, but was grabbed by Chi Hua.

"Bu Hua, there is actually something that I have been keeping from you." Chi Hua took out a sealed letter from his bosom and handed it to Bu Hua.Bu Hua was taken aback for a moment, then took half a step back.

master...

"This is what Master... entrusted to me before he died." Chi Hua lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

wrong......

Bu Hua looked at Chi Hua, but found no trace of lying.He took a deep breath, then tore open the envelope.

"Bu Hua, do you know why your memory is impaired?"

The blood mist gradually spread, surrounding Bu Hua.His hands couldn't stop shaking, he couldn't even believe his eyes,

Ai Tuhuashi, see the words as if you know

What happened today was not your fault, it was the teacher's fault

Baiyang Temple catches ghosts and subdues demons, and is kind to people, but it also makes big mistakes

You were not picked up by the teacher by the lake, but the orphan of the Bu family

15 years ago, the teacher was young, the disciples in the temple were still young, and I couldn't tell right from wrong

There was a disciple named Li Qiongsheng, who sent an anonymous letter to the temple, which made people angry

then......

He didn't listen to dissuasion, secretly went down the mountain, and under the banner of upholding justice, he committed misdeeds

Bu's family is full of families, innocent people die tragically

Fortunately, you were in the wooden boat, floating in the water, and fell to the foot of Baiyangguan Mountain

As a teacher, I know that there is no way to discipline, and the sin is serious

Bringing you up and teaching you skills is a redemption

To pay for one's life by murdering one's life, and to come for one's teacher, this is a second redemption

The blazing ghost sword, the evil spirit appears, this is a crime, but it is also a redemption

Bu Hua squeezed the paper in his hand, closed his eyes, "Li Qiongsheng...Li Qiongsheng...so that's the case, Li Qiongsheng...!!"

"Bu Hua! Wait a minute." Chi Hua firmly grasped Bu Hua's hand, motioning him to continue reading, "You can't use your emotions."

Bu Hua took a deep breath, and continued reading with the second letter.

But these three redemptions are all useless, but in vain

It is true that the Bu family was wiped out, and it is true that there is no way to discipline the teacher. Even if you die, you can't write it off

Hua Shi, as a teacher, I only hope, you don't have to bear grudges as a teacher, remember to hate Baiyang Temple

As a teacher, I can no longer accompany you on the road in the future

Hua Shi, do you still remember that my teacher once told you that you have a destiny

He'll be with you, be with you

you will not be alone

be a teacher

The letter ended here, most of the paper was left, and the handwriting was a bit messy.Bu Hua frowned.If he hadn't been familiar with Master's handwriting, I'm afraid it would have been difficult to decipher.

Why is the letter written here?

Bu Hua looked at Chi Hua in puzzlement, and he looked at Hua at the same time, and said, "I never thought that this situation would become what it is today. You have gone crazy, and I didn't even notice it..."

Chi Hua's words awakened Bu Hua, he found the first page among the sheets of white paper, and read it again carefully.

Bu Hua snapped back to his senses.

"Master, he... wants to pay for his life alone. From the very beginning... that's what he planned...?" Bu Hua looked at Chi Hua who was silent, and his hands suddenly moved I lost my strength.The paper fell to the ground, instantly igniting a will-o'-the-wisp.Bu Hua slid down the door and sat on the ground.Behind him, the door he was leaning on slowly opened, and Bu Hua slowly slid down the door, and finally lay down on the ground of Yan Luo's main hall.

Bu Hua looked at the top of the hall with empty eyes, and a person was getting closer and closer to him.Then, Bu Hua saw the hem of Yama's clothes.

"King Yama..."

"Buhua."

Bu Hua looked at Yan Luo Wang, who was lying on the cold ground like this.The sudden sense of powerlessness left him almost without the strength to speak.He wanted to cry, but couldn't squeeze a tear.Gradually, tiredness hit, Bu Hua closed his eyes and didn't want to worry about anything else.

It seemed that he fell into a deep sleep.

Because this feeling was not real, Bu Huajue felt as if he was sinking and floating in the lake, as if he had fallen from the edge of a cliff, or as if he was floating in the air.

"Buhua, do you want to know the memory you have forgotten?"

think......

Ke Buhua shook his head.

Now that I know it, it doesn't make much sense.

"Then you want to know the story of Wan Lin?"

Wan Lin...

Bu Hua was pulled back to reality, he opened his eyes, and his forehead was sweating uncontrollably.Looking at King Yan Luo, Bu Hua didn't know what to say for the first time.

Everything is not the fault of King Yama.

"Maybe after hearing his story, you will have the courage to live." Yan Luo Wang squatted in front of Bu Hua, a few strands of hair fell on the side of Bu Hua's face, "You still have Chi Hua, and Bai Yu .Even the remnant soul of your master misses you. Why, you lost the faith to live?"

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Today is also industrious to see sorrow hehehehehe

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Emmm, there may be little angels in the next article who won’t like it, and most of the next article will be about Wanlin’s story~

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