"Sure enough, there is really a cat in this Lanruo Temple, and it is not small!" Du Bai muttered to himself.

His gaze swept down like a torch, and he naturally recognized that the woman was just a low-level ghost, an existence that could be crushed to death by him with a single finger. But that's not the point, the point is who is behind them?

Is it the Dryad Mother-in-law, or the Black Mountain Old Demon? And will there be a female ghost named Nie Xiaoqian in this?

Du Bai thought it was a little funny, but he didn't take the initiative to dispel these ghosts.

Of course, this is also because he can see that these goblins don't seem to have harmful intentions, and for them, it is more like a game.

For example, the young man surnamed Zhang, who first fell under the skirt of the female ghost, was sleeping in bed and dreaming of spring at this time, muttering some obscene words and phrases from time to time, and there were two female ghosts next to the bed who were watching the joke with interest, and did not take the initiative to harm people's lives.

Although it is inevitable that he will be weak or sick a little after being teased by a ghost like this, it can be regarded as a punishment for his own greed for money and lust. It might be better to teach him a lesson and let him focus more on his studies.

And most of the other rooms also staged similar scenes, after all, there are still a few people who can see through ghosts like Lu Shusheng, although most people will refuse at first out of face, but under the persuasion of the ghost's beauty and soft words, most of them still agreed, so they also ended up being teased.

It's a little strange that the room in Yanzang Mountain next to Lu Shusheng is always quiet, and no female ghost knocks on his door, even vaguely as if she is deliberately avoiding it.

"Surnamed Yan ......" Du Bai sat cross-legged in mid-air, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but think about it, "Could it be that this person has anything to do with Yan Chixia?" What about Ning Caichen? What about Nie Xiaoqian? ”

He observed it just now, and from the conversation of the seven or eight female ghosts below, he learned that none of them were named Nie Xiaoqian, and there was no one surnamed Ning among the scholars.

"Could it be that the timing is wrong, Nie Xiaoqian's bones haven't been buried under this tree yet? The plot of A Chinese Ghost Story hasn't started yet? ”

Du Bai was a little puzzled, and set his eyes on the towering tree, but this look made him vaguely find some abnormalities, some abnormalities that he did not find during the day.

A faint golden light surrounds the surface of the tree trunk!

"It's ......"

His heart moved slightly, and he slowly approached in the air.

I saw that this golden light was not dazzling, even looming, if it weren't for his good eyesight, it would be really difficult to find.

And as I got closer, I felt a warm feeling of comfort all over my body, like a warm sun bathed in winter that made people almost want to moan.

It's just that this makes Du Bai more and more vigilant.

You must know that he has come here as a ghost now, what kind of strange light is this, which can make this body feel comfortable, and even faintly attract him closer!

The action of approaching suddenly paused, and Du Bai stayed in mid-air, his eyes condensed slightly.

He remembered that this was no ordinary light!

It's Buddha Light!

King Jizo Bodhisattva once said, "Hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha", which itself also means that the Buddha has no ill will towards most of the good ghosts, so when the good ghosts enter the scope of their Buddha light, they will not only not feel uncomfortable but will feel comfortable, if there are people who are not firm in their minds, they will even give birth to the idea of always accompanying the green lantern and taking refuge in my Buddha.

But this is limited to the Buddha light of the true Buddha. Ordinary monks can't reach that level at all, and their Buddha light has also gone to the extreme, and no ghost can survive under the blow of their Buddha light, regardless of good and evil.

"So...... There could be a real Buddha here?! ”

Du Bai subconsciously took a step back, his eyes becoming more and more solemn, for fear that a smiling Buddha would suddenly jump out of the big tree and arrest him as a monk.

Judging from what he knew, even the genuine Ghost King was vulnerable in front of the True Buddha, not to mention that he was an imposter who only borrowed a few traces of the Ghost King's strength.

He never thought that the Divine Buddha had been missing for thousands of years, but he would be unlucky enough to encounter a trace of a true Buddha here!

But that's what he's thinking about. What he was waiting for was not a true Buddha, but a series of crisp birdsongs.

He looked up in some amazement, and saw a snow-white bird flying out of the bushes, glaring at him angrily, flapping its wings as if to fight him.

Isn't it the bird called "Yu'er" during the day?

"Sure enough, it's a youkai." Du Bai stared at it, perceiving the majestic demonic aura that was covered by the Buddha's light, not to mention that there were a hundred years of cultivation.

What was even more surprising was that the bird suddenly spoke, and its voice was as clear and moving as a girl: "Where are you a demon?" Don't leave quickly! Otherwise, be careful that my Yu'er is not polite to you! ”

Interesting!

How could Du Bai be afraid of it, but instead stretched out his hand and exerted his magical powers.

The bird suddenly felt bad, but before it could flapp its wings and run away, there was a sudden irresistible attraction in front of it, followed by a wave of dizziness, and when it came back to its senses, it was horrified to find that it had been caught by the enemy!

"You...... You...... You! The bird fluttered vigorously, but sadly found that it had no power to resist, and that its hands showed no signs of wavering.

"Harpie! Your master here is the old woman? Du Bai had no intention of torturing this stupid bird, looking at the bird in his palm that was still struggling, his eyes were unwavering, and he asked straight to the point.

"Where are her people?"

Since the entire temple is full of demons and monsters, I think that the old woman is not an ordinary person, and the ordinary appearance during the day is probably just a disguise.

Thinking of this, he planned to ask the master directly, and the other party might be the legendary Dryad Grandma.

"Phew! I'm not going to tell you about the big badass! The bird puffed out of its little head. She can be regarded as recognizing the gap in strength, and she doesn't plan to resist, but she will never surrender, let alone betray her master.

"Hehe, then there's no way." Du Bai looked at her with a smile, "I heard that the roast pigeon tastes good, and I think that a pigeon that has become a spirit must taste even better!" ”

"I'm not a pigeon!" The bird glared at him, and its body trembled slightly.

Although she was afraid that this guy would really roast her, she was still reluctant to tell the whereabouts of the old woman.

Just at this moment, an old voice suddenly came from below.

"This lord, please raise your noble hand and let Yu'er go."

Hearing this, he knew that the Lord was coming, and he let go of his hand, and when he looked down, he saw that the old woman in the day was standing under the tree, both in makeup and demeanor, and it was the same as in the day.