"You!"

I screamed in horror, subconsciously reached out to cover my stomach, and curled up my body.

The old man was so fast that I didn't have time to prepare.

It's just that I didn't provoke him, why did I suddenly make a move?

Just when I thought that my child and I were going to be dogs, suddenly the bottle in my pocket broke, and the old ghost Hu was a little weak in front of me, and he forcibly carried the shot for me.

"Boom" I heard the sound of the broken thing.

Old Ghost Hu's body, which was not very solid in the sun, immediately fell down tremblingly.

The red tassel gun in his chest flew back with a "whoosh" after he fell, and slammed into the shelf.

An intriguing expression flashed on the face of the old man in black.

I reached out to pull the old ghost, but my fingertips easily passed through his body.

"Ann ...... Ann no Girl...... I! ”

I had always thought that ghosts were bloodless, until now, I watched the black blood in his chest keep rolling outward, with a corrosive aura.

I hate my own incompetence more and more, if I am also a Yin Yang Heavenly Master, why should I be afraid of anyone?

"Don't be afraid, Master Hu, you'll be fine." Looking at the figure of the old ghost Hu becoming fainter and fainter, I didn't care about the argument with the old man opposite.

Since the Yin-Yang Book, which holds the supreme power of life and death in the underworld, is in my mind, then don't think about taking the life I care about in front of me.

Even if it's a ghost!

I closed my eyes and followed the mantra left in my mind at that time when the Yin-Yang Book entered my mind.

"Yin and yang are reversed, who else is me. Go out! ”

I only felt a pain in my eyebrows, and then the yin-yang book that had been sleeping in my mind floated out and quietly stagnated in the air.

I suddenly sounded the conversation between Qin Luo and Su Han that day, since the book spirit borrowed my belly to reincarnate as a human, should I be given a privilege.

Thinking of this, I grabbed the page with one hand, and gently touched my stomach with the other.

Trying to communicate with the book spirit in my stomach, it was only for a long time, and there was only one big blood word in my mind.

A jerky voice reached my nerves, and I couldn't quite understand his words, which probably meant that I didn't have a judge's pen, and could only use blood as a medium.

Thinking of this, I flipped through the Yin-Yang Book and bit my finger.

tremblingly, he wrote the words "Hu Youcai" on it!

Immediately after, the Yin-Yang Book automatically began to turn the pages, and after a few seconds, it stopped at the dense names of people overnight.

I saw all the information about Hu Youcai.

From his life, to his death, and even his transformation into a ghost, there are detailed records.

But why, is there no time for death?

Is it true that he won't die now? But looking at his soul, it is really fading.

"Kid, put your things away, he won't die, I just want to see if he lied to you or will protect you."

The old man, who had not opened his mouth, suddenly moved, walked quickly to the side of Old Ghost Hu, took out a very fishy black pill from his arms and stuffed it into Old Ghost Hu's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Old Ghost Hu's soul began to solidify again, and the aura seemed to be much stronger than the original, as if it was a blessing in disguise.

It's just that there was no joy on Old Ghost Hu's face, but he was vigilantly blocking in front of me, for fear of fraud.

The old man watched his movements, not angry, but laughing.

The face that had always been serious softened a lot.

The dragon's head crutch lightly buckled three times on the ground, and then, a black afterimage skimmed, and I only felt a whirlwind blowing on my cheeks.

Before I could see what it was, the shadow was gone.

It's just that in front of us, there is an extra chapter of stone tables and two stone benches.

"Gu Xiaoyou, sit down, I won't harm you, if I really want to hurt you, do I still need to save this old ghost?"

The old man sat down very calmly, and with a wave of his hand, there were more teacups on the table.

The top inkstone, purple clay pot, celadon bowl, and even a gilded octagonal incense burner in the center.

I sat down suspiciously, reaching out and touching the teacups.

It's all true, is this the legendary sleeve?

"Well, if you have a body, then it's not suitable for lighting incense." The old man muttered to himself, and with a wave of his hand, the precious incense burner was gone, replaced by a plate of fruit.

"I won't peel you anymore, old man, it's all fresh, you can eat whatever you want."

"What do you mean, old man?"

Doesn't it mean that only Su Han's level of cultivation can see my body? How can you see it when you go out and find an old man? Isn't that too unsafe?

Seeing that I didn't move, the old man picked up a cup of tea by himself, and after drinking it, he deliberately pointed the bottom of the bowl to me.

Seeing him like that, I didn't want to say anything else, so I had to pick up the bowl and drink.

Old Ghost Hu looked entangled next to him, no, don't worry about my safety, get on, I can't beat it.

What's even worse is that just now, in order to block the gun for me, I directly blew up the jade bottle and flew out, and now I don't even have a place to live.

"That little ghost, don't jump around, isn't it just a small jade bottle, I'll ask Lao Gu for you again in a while!"

I don't know if it's because the tangled appearance of the ghost annoys him.

The poor old ghost was slapped and flew to the wall.

The whole "ghost" was embedded there in the shape of a large character, and the two eyes were crooked, and they could not be corrected by a spell.

Fortunately, his long hair, which had always existed before his life, was hanging down at the moment to block half of his face, making his image a little better.

"Who the hell are you, old man?" A pot of tea was about to be drunk, and the old man did not identify himself.

Time had quietly slipped to noon, but the house I was in was as dim as dusk after rain, and I felt a sense of decadence in the twilight of my life.

"Little girl, young people don't be so impatient, you have such a temperament, you will suffer in the future!"

"Especially today, you actually took out such a precious thing for an old ghost, this is an old man, if you run into someone else, do you think you can still keep it?"

The old man's hand rubbed lightly against the edge of the teapot, and he spoke, but his eyes did not look at me.

I don't know where he came from, I just know that I want to protect all the people I care about.

"I am a man, not a god. Even gods can make mistakes, how this book came about, it is not my own choice, but in my hands, if I can do something good, it is worth it! ”

"But he's just a ghost! You know who you are! What is that book! As if irritated by my stubbornness, the old man slammed the table. In an instant, the hard stone table was torn apart.

The best tea sets also fell to the ground in a very embarrassed way, and they were broken.

The hot tea splashed everywhere, and I couldn't help but twitch my palms.

But there was not the slightest fear in my heart.

"Isn't a ghost a life! Or is it that in the hearts of your so-called Heavenly Masters, only those who are alive are considered life? ”

I didn't shy away from going back to the past.

He raised his hand and wanted to point to the tip of my nose, but I don't know why the whole thing was trembling.

"You, you, you! You are foolish! Do you know what a mission the Yin-Yang Book has behind him, what's wrong with a little ghost? Not to mention an old ghost, even if it is thousands of ghosts, if you can make it work again, it will be worth it! The old man's hair rose immediately.

Even the rich eyebrows are like chicken blood, and they stand there, not to mention how funny they look.

We couldn't laugh.

I can't understand what he calls the Great Dao, and obviously, he can't agree with my notions.

"I'm ignorant, I only know, if the little family is gone, what do you do to protect everyone, even the Heavenly Master will have a day of death, right? Could it be that after you die, you are willing to give up your own chance of reincarnation for the sake of someone else's path? ”

I laughed, two lines of tears running down my cheeks.

I finally understood why I was so sad to see the ghosts on the subway yesterday who couldn't get on the train.

How different is the fate of me and theirs?

They are all chess pieces manipulated by others, and they are all for the so-called avenue.

"You're a strong word! As a generation of heavenly masters, how can I, Su, be compared to those lonely souls and wild ghosts who have done nothing! The old man flicked his sleeves, obviously angry.

It seems that he doesn't dare to attack me, and wants to find trouble with the old ghost Fei who has been slapped on the wall by him.

Poor Hu Youcai, I finally was quiet for a while, and someone got it off the wall again and smashed it in front of me.

"Even if you're a Heavenly Master! He's a serious ghost! When will the Heavenly Master also distinguish between good and evil! "This time, instead of backing down, I took the initiative to get in front of him.

"You! You! You! ”

The old man's crutches slammed heavily on the ground, and the granite floor was knocked out by him with a few pits.

"I'm teaching you to protect that thing, do you know?"

"The way you are now, let alone a heavenly master, just a random earth master, you don't have any room for resistance!"

He raised his cane and pressed at me. Look at it like that, you won't stop if you don't beat me up today.

But the more I felt like laughing, it seemed that from the beginning to the present, someone has asked me if I would like to?

Just when I thought I was going to be beaten today, I suddenly had an extra hand on my waist.

The warm breath of the man surrounded my neck, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes were so gentle.

"Su Han ......"

I muttered, whispering his name.

"Xiao Anzhi, don't be afraid, with me, if this old man dares to move a finger of you, I will ask him to return it tenfold."

"No, I just want to take the old ghost away." I can't be that great saint, but I can't stop other people's dreams.

Su Han's embrace was very warm, with a faint aroma of grass and trees, which made me feel at ease for no reason.

It's just that how I hope that the person who appears at this moment is Qin Luo.

It's just Qin Luo, where is it!

"Xiao Anzhi is the kindest, get some sleep, I know you're tired."

He patted his back gently, and casually received the old ghost Hu on the ground into the cuffs.

With a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly walked towards the old man.