The bright moon sits on the ground

Winter passed and spring came, and then the summer solstice, and a few years passed in a blink of an eye.

Bu Chenyuan studied more and more diligently, not to mention that she was well-known in Xiayan City, even people in the Imperial City had heard of her.

——The youngest celestial master of the Bu family.

She was still dressed in red, and she came out at night. The tear mole under her left eye made her face more delicate, but her temperament was still so calm.

But when young people reach their age, they spring up like bamboo shoots after the rain. A few years ago, Bu Chenyuan was half a head shorter than Bu Chenyuan, but later on Buchenyuan didn't grow very tall, but Buchenyuan grew more and more. He is taller than her by now.

Her father wanted her to be the next Patriarch, so Bu Chenyuan took over the heavy responsibility.

Bu Chenyuan didn't go out, and because of her status, the number of times the two met was much less.

More often, Bu Chenyuan could only see the increasingly handsome young man standing on the top floor, with his elbows resting casually on the wooden guardrail, looking at her from afar, his long hair tied high behind his head lightly. Flicking, the emotions in a pair of eyes were hidden deeper.

Even so, Bu Chenyuan did not give up learning the unique skills of the Bu family easily.

Bu Chenyuan stepped on the fallen leaves all over the ground and thought: the last time she was closest to Bu Chenyuan, it was her father who found out that she was secretly teaching Bu Chenyuan, so he became furious and called two people to come to her.Bu Chenyuan always doesn't talk much, walked in front of the Patriarch, and after doing a set of etiquette, he looked at him without fear, "I insisted on my sister to teach me. Punish me alone."

Even if there were only three of them left, Bu Chenyuan didn't dare to call out "Father".

The father stared fixedly at the boy with calm eyes. After a while, he shook his head, "I won't punish you, nor will I punish your sister."

"Chen Yuan, step back." He said, "Let me talk to your sister alone."

Bu Chenyuan took a look at Bu Chenyuan, saw her nodded, and then walked away step by step.

For a while, only the father and daughter were left in the ancestral hall.

How did Bu Chen know his father, and immediately asked: "Father is not angry?"

"Same as you, cherish talent." Father said, "Do you know why I didn't allow him to learn this technique?"

Because of mother?Bu Chenyuan thought subconsciously.

But his father didn't want to wait for her answer, and said to himself: "Chen Yuan was born to learn this way. You see, he is only a few years old, even without my guidance, and you have accumulated nearly ten years of hard work. The strength is almost the same."

"However, he is too obsessed."

Bu Chenyuan didn't believe this sentence, but her father's unusually serious expression made her stunned for a while, and then said: "I thought only Taoist priests would say this sentence when they were giving advice."

Everyone in the world says that Taoist priests follow the trend, and celestial masters reverse the destiny for others.

What she said meant that her father was rigid, and she gave up on someone so easily because of such a sentence.

Father smiled helplessly, "You are right."

He didn't pursue the matter after that, but he still told Bu Chenyuan to remember this sentence when he was about to leave.

"Chen Yuan, listen carefully," the father said in a deep voice, "follow the trend, there is nothing wrong with it."

Bu Chenyuan does not doubt that he is there, but it is always difficult to stand by and watch.

She hung the splash-ink landscape painting on the wall for several years and never took it down.

Thinking of this, Bu Chenyuan inexplicably slowed down, leaned close to the branch that was weighed down by the heavy flowers, sniffed the extremely gorgeous flower stamens, stroked the extremely smooth petals with his fingertips, and suddenly During such a difficult time, it seemed that I had a little leisure again, and I felt a rare joy.

There was nothing busy in the mountains, although some weird things happened in the small village not far away, but Bu Chenrong volunteered to go, Bu Chenyuan thought it was time to train her, and she had already expelled ghosts for others several times, So it was ready.

However, Uncle Zhong waited by the door for a long time, but he didn't wait for Bu Chenrong to come back.

"What time is it?"

The gray-haired man's eyes wandered, and he didn't know where he was looking.

He asked with difficulty once, but when he asked the second time, he got stuck in his throat, paused, and asked again——

"What time is it?"

Uncle Zhong's face was sullen, and his withered face, which was over half a century old, showed the ferocity of a wolf. The copper bell in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't shake it no matter what.

"It's time to ring the bell, Uncle Zhong."

Bu Chenyuan couldn't help but said, she accidentally tore off the snow-white flower, looking at the gradually yellowing petals in her hand, an ominous premonition finally rose from her heart.

"No one has answered me yet," Uncle Zhong's veins were bulging in his hand holding the copper bell, he looked at Bu Chenyuan almost pleadingly, and said, "Chen Yuan, there is a third time left, can you wait a little longer? Maybe it's just playing around on the road and wasting time."

After ringing the bell and a stick of incense, the Bu family members outside the mansion were not allowed to come back.

As members of the Bu family, they learned the secret technique of seeing through the secrets and driving ghosts, which is against the law of heaven. If they were left outside the mansion at night, the only ones found the next day would be those who were devoured by thousands of ghosts. Remnant.The collateral may only know a little bit, but how could Bu Chenyuan not understand?This mansion itself was built to protect the Bu family. There is a formation on the top, which is completely invisible from above, and she has never seen the moon since she was born. It is because - the Bu family mansion at night, if With the roof removed, Bu Chenyuan only needs to look up, and he can see countless green-faced ghosts frantically hitting the outer wall, trying to come in and kill everyone.

And the brass bells hanging in every corner of Bu's house, which everyone has, are their strongest barrier.

People outside can't get in, and people inside can't get out.

How much Uncle Zhong dotes on this Bu Chenrong whom he regards as his own daughter, everyone sees it.

Bu Chenyuan naturally also likes the lively and lovely little girl, but the fate of everyone in the Bu family does not allow her to make a hasty decision. She silently looked at Uncle Zhong, and then looked around at the disciples of the Bu family standing beside her, Only then did he speak, "Are you willing to wait?"

"Miss Rong is still young, maybe she was really delayed on the way."

"Wait a minute."

"We are willing to wait!"

A bunch of people around him immediately answered in a hurry.

Bu Chenyuan kept his head down and remained silent for a few seconds before raising his hand to stop their words.

The next moment, everyone in the Bu family heard a muffled sound like a drumbeat. The door of the only red low building, which was originally locked on the second floor, opened with a "snap", and suddenly there was a gust of wind. , rolled up the fallen leaves all over the ground, and the blowing made people unable to open their eyes, only to hear the ghost screaming beside him, and for a while, they couldn't see clearly.

As soon as Uncle Zhong gritted his teeth and opened the door of the mansion, he felt a biting chill coming from his side that should not be felt in the hot summer, but he also knew what it was, and he was not afraid, even conditioned I feel a little relieved.

Only then did Bu Chenyuan loosen his frown calmly, and said in a deep voice, "Then wait, wait for a quarter of an hour."

After she finished speaking, she didn't speak any more, and the others also fell silent. For a while, there was only the sound of breathing in the mansion.

They looked at the other side of the wooden bridge, vaguely expecting that Bu Chenrong would suddenly pop out from there, holding something like candied haws in his hand, smiling foolishly, waving at them, and saying something like he made a mistake "Brothers and sisters, I'm sorry", or it doesn't hurt if you don't apologize, as long as you can come back safely.

However, time is still passing, but there is no movement on the other side, but the sound of bumping or scratching gradually appeared outside the mansion. Uncle Zhong even felt a strong killing intent pouring in from the door once, but his side It was the chill that surged, forcefully forcing the killing intent back.The other evil spirits seemed to know that those at the door were not easy to mess with. The weak ones went to find a gap in the outer wall of the mansion, while the stronger ones tried to find a way to get in through the door.

Today's day seems to be getting darker faster than in winter.

The young disciples in the sect had never seen such a scene before. Although they couldn't see it, those with weaker hearts were already crying.

Exorcising ghosts at night was even more difficult. Seeing that Bu Chenyuan's face was not loose, the other disciples secretly admired her, but they didn't know that her nails had already been embedded in the flesh, forcefully forcing out several drops of blood from her palm.

If you wait any longer, don't say that Bu Chenrong can't wait, even the Bu family will be destroyed!

Although the Bu family has the ability to exorcise ghosts, they can't see them directly, they can only drive them by feeling, but Bu Chenyuan is different, she can see ghosts with both eyes when she was born.At this moment, she just looked from a distance, and she could clearly see that the armor on the ghost she drove had cracks, as if it was about to shatter in the next moment.

She kept looking at the green-faced and long-toothed ghosts trying to squeeze in from outside the door, and the densely packed ferocious faces were very close together, which immediately made Bu Chenyuan feel nauseous. She took a few deep breaths, and when she was about to open her lips to speak, Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure—just like that day, when the immature-faced young man looked at her from a distance, but she noticed him.

When Bu Chenyuan and Bu Chenyuan passed by, he seemed to be afraid that she would be distracted, so he only touched the back of her hand lightly, and they were separated instantly.

Bu Chenyuan's pupils narrowed sharply, she turned her hand to hold him, but her fingertips only touched Bu Chenyuan's raised sleeve.

The bright red blood stained the red cuffs, but the color was not obvious, but it was a little darker.

She shouted: "Bu Chenyuan, stop!"

But Bu Chenyuan didn't stop for a moment, striding forward.

Bu Chenyuan heard the disciples beside him, did they recognize Bu Chenyuan, and asked "Who is this" in surprise.

"This is the eldest son of the second head of the family. He is as courageous as his father at a young age..."

Bu Chenyuan suddenly felt like a pinprick in his heart, and fine and dense pain seeped out.

"Father, I'm going to bring my sister back."

Bu Chenyuan bowed his hands hastily to Uncle Zhong, and went out without waiting for his answer, and ran into the ghosts in the blink of an eye.

The woman in red suddenly panicked, she was about to say the word "Tongxie" and summoned the ghosts from the third floor to protect Bu Chenyuan when she suddenly felt dizzy.

The others didn't even feel it, but Bu Chenyuan suddenly turned his head and looked at the low building where Bu Chenyuan lived.

The door on the second floor opened without a sound. A fierce ghost walking on a raging fire, with a chain in one hand and a red-tasseled gun in the other, seemed to feel her gaze, with eyes so cold that people could freeze Glancing at her, he quickly jumped out and shot away the ghost who was trying to approach Bu Chenyuan.

Unexpectedly, this is the only ghost that Bu Chenyuan can drive.

Bu Chenyuan looked at the four ghosts he was driving with a complicated expression, and thought, although there is only one of them, the strength is astonishingly strong. Compared with her four ghosts, it is still much weaker now, but in a few more days Years may be completely different.

If the one on the third floor is recruited, not to mention that she will be seriously injured, Bu Chenyuan can't even guarantee that she can completely drive it. Other ghosts.

However, seeing the ghosts outside the mansion rushing towards Bu Chenyuan, Bu Chenyuan snorted coldly, squeezed a tactic with his right hand, and said the word "town" loudly, and the smallest of the four ghosts turned into a golden light and shot towards Bu Chenyuan. Bu Chenyuan, sticking to his back like a shield.

Alone, if she wants to keep it, she can still keep it.

The ghost driven by Bu Chenyuan was too violent, and his body was as motionless as a copper wall and an iron wall. Seeing that the other ghosts could not get any benefit from him, they returned to the mansion after a while and continued to hit the wall.

Uncle Zhong leaned on the huge winch in a daze, looking at the back of the boy going away, wondering what he was thinking.

Bu Chenyuan's father couldn't leave the ancestral hall half a step away, and maintaining the entire mansion had already consumed his life span, so naturally he, the second in charge, could only support the Bu family, not the young Bu Chenyuan, not to mention that she already had a complexion. Pale, unable to even utter a word, let alone stand upright.

"Bu family, recruit ghosts!"

Uncle Zhong yelled violently, and dragging his body, which had not recovered from his long illness, raised his hands, and all the second and third floors of his low building were opened.

The others all agreed with "Yes", without any hesitation.

In an instant, the second floors of nearly twenty low-rise buildings were all opened, and the whole mansion could only hear the sound of the door for a while.

Bu Chenyuan watched countless fierce ghosts fly towards the door, and the heavy pressure on her body was relieved. She wiped the blood from her lips, regained her composure, and tried her best to maintain the appearance of the four ghosts.

It may have been days, months, or years.

When Bu Chenyuan was almost unable to hold on because of the endless waiting, Bu Chenyuan finally appeared.

He ran towards this side, most of the golden light on his body had faded, and there was almost no place on his body that was not bloody, but it could be seen that they were all skin injuries, at least there were no missing limbs, much better than Bu Chenyuan imagined .

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man behind him also followed closely, carrying a comatose girl with half of her face torn off on her back.

Bu Chenyuan didn't care to take a closer look at Bu Chenrong's injury, she bit the tip of her tongue and shouted, "Ring the bell!"

"Yes... it's time to ring the bell." Uncle Zhong almost squeezed the words between his teeth. He was already slumped on the ground, but he managed to take out the copper bell from his waist and rang it vigorously.

In an instant, hundreds of copper bells in the mansion responded from a distance, and the ghosts outside the door showed a look of panic, and they all backed away one after another, not daring to take a step closer.

At this time, Bu Chenyuan and the middle-aged man stepped into the mansion one after another.

Uncle Zhong slapped the huge winch with all his strength, the winch turned quickly, the wooden planks retracted immediately, and the door closed behind Bu Chenyuan and the middle-aged man with a bang.