HU BUGUI'S FIRST REACTION WAS TO PREACH THE IMMORTAL BARRIER TO JONYJ, THE WOMAN IN WHITE SEEMED TO BE VERY AFRAID OF THE IMMORTAL BARRIER'S DIVINE LIGHT, AND SOME FEARFUL PHANTOMS FLASHED, FLOATING TO THE WALL AND DRIFTING OUTWARD.

"Didn't you say that those souls will be wiped out if I take off the soul wood?"

"This ...... , Xianzun don't worry, she may have stayed before her obsession was over, this ghost is just a conscious spirit, and it can't harm people, even if you can still condense the spirit at this moment, it will disappear when the first ray of sunlight is born. ”

"If you have an obsession, don't you tell me?" Hu Bugui is depressed, his original intention is that people who have been dead for hundreds of years have hideous faces, and they don't want to open their senses to see, this is good, and they have to clean up their messes.

"At that time, only this 'White Lady' had a sad face, as if she was asking for you, and the rest of the ghosts were very faint, and died as soon as they took off the charm. ”

"Then you won't remind me?"

"Immortal Venerable, throughout the ages, why should the strong care what the weak say? Not to mention that she is still a Danish ghost, as long as you flick your fingers, she will be wiped out, if you want to spare her life for a moment, it would have been her blessing. ”

"I'll look for it. "Hu Bugui has a deep understanding of his unreliability, and the ghosts he released have to be cleaned up by himself if he says anything, and he can't even affect innocent people.

I don't talk to anyone about my dreams anymore

Quietly turn everything you want into reality

Whatever I am, try it

Still fluttered

Do it directly, not just talk about it

He's a pauper

Still a Monopoly

I try my best to live my day

JONYJ's rap continues, every word is clear, and his songs are plain and straightforward, singing the hearts of everyone who works hard outside the home, and strives to be optimistic in the face of adversity.

Hu Bugui opened the barrage and took a look at whether there was anything abnormal.

"Crazy to call the little brother of the bean sprouts. ”

"JONYJ has hip-hop in Huaxia, what song does he want to sing but doesn't sing?"

"That's the real champion. ”

"It's a pity that JONYJ's development is not as good as the few rappers who have been exposed. ”

"If you can read Mr. Hu's travel notes, the degree of attention must be higher than that of others, and other rappers should be envious. ”

"That's right, Hu Hot Search is a waste of fame, the haunted castle Hu Bugui has been hanging on Weibo hot search for a day. ”

Looking at the barrage's speeches, you can see that whether it is the audience in the live broadcast room or the members of the program team who have worked hard and frightened for a day, they are all immersed in the singing and do not find anything abnormal.

"Is that a ghost?" Chen Xiaoshen gently pulled the corner of Hu Bugui's clothes, and asked in a low voice: "SITTING ON THE SHELF BEHIND JONYJ JUST NOW, IS IT LADY BAI WHO FLOATED OUT?"

"Can you see it too?" Hu Bugui was stunned, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.

"Yes, she looks like a girl, wearing the same lace dress as the picture of the White Lady that Jorgens showed us in the morning. ”

"She's still outside, let's go out and have a look, don't alarm the others. Hu Bugui glanced back, and the white lady was still guarding the door, probing her head to watch the situation in the house, her expression was gentle and timid, and she was not a demon at first glance.

The two walked out of the doorway, and the aristocratic lady suspended in the air made an elegant curtsy. She looked elegant, with curly light blonde hair and a sad face.

"Can I help you?" asked Hu Bugui.

Chen Xiaoshen pursed his lips beside him and controlled his expression, Hu Bugui, who barely passed the fourth level in English, this sentence can I help you is still very slippery.

Hu Bugui was not embarrassed by her.

However, he now understands the disadvantages of the DIY system of the immortals in the book, that is, the attainment of ancient Chinese is level ten, and the knowledge of the real world is at most an explosion of information, and things like spoken English have not been reborn and improved, such as when he came to Denmark this time, these conversations have almost exhausted what he has learned in his life.

Madame White sprang out a grammatically standard piece of Old English, and the words were soft and clear.

Hu Bugui coughed, in fact, he understood every word, but he didn't know what it meant when put together.

Chen Xiaoshen lowered his head and pondered for a while, then asked Madam Bai, "Do you want to know your lover and his final whereabouts?"

Madame White's hands were clasped in front of her chest, waiting for an answer as if praying, and her weak body seemed to give out the light of waiting at this moment, which was a woman who had used her lifelong belief in love to seek the final answer.

Several worlds have passed, and who knows whether the groom who was with her back then died of persecution by Madame Bai's father, or whether he escaped from this place, married someone else, and lived a happy life.

In the face of this tragic girl, Hu Bugui, who has always been talking nonsense and not even making drafts, doesn't want to lie, and Chen Xiaoshen is the same, just a little sad whisper: "I actually understand her mood very well, when you went to Nanzhan Buzhou, you completely lost contact, I found out that I had lung cancer, so I thought that I was not afraid of anything, I must see you again, or confirm that you are okay, and I will die." ”

Hu Bugui's heart moved, he reached out to hold her hand, and said: "I was in Nanzhan Buzhou, in fact, I left Hua Tuo and left, at that time, there was an overwhelming fire on the bank of the Tianlan River, I should have helped him, but at that moment I was indeed a little cowardly, afraid that I would not be able to come back, what would happen to you." ”

"In my heart, I can afford to lose anything else, only you, and I don't allow myself to make mistakes. ”

Chen Xiao quietly shed tears and said: "I don't believe in fate, if it is true that my illness cannot be cured, you must not have obsession, you must be good, you have done your best." ”

"I don't believe in fate either, there is no way of heaven in this world, I don't believe that I can't cure you. After Hu Bugui said those words just now, he felt that the feelings that had been stuck in his heart for a long time finally got some kind of catharsis.

He took out the soul tree and said to Madam Bai: "If you want to know the truth of the facts, you can leave, you can hide here, I can take you to find someone, maybe he can help you." Otherwise, after dawn, you will leave with regrets, since I let you out, this is the only thing that can help you, you can make your own choice, whether to believe me, stay or leave. ”

He spoke in Chinese, Mrs. Bai could not understand, but the sincerity and sympathy in her eyes could not deceive people, she nodded solemnly, glanced at the soul wood that had been with her for many years, and her soul turned into a puff of green smoke and hid in it.

Chen Xiaoshen snuggled up to Hu Bugui and had no objection to his disposal.

Hu Bugui reached out and stroked her soft hair, and sighed, he didn't think he was a good person.

Of course, he had the idea of helping Madame Bai, but it was more to test whether it was safe to bring the soul to the fairy world if the soul was stored in the scorched wood of the sycamore.

For him, among the immortals, the most inmissible thing to lose, is the only person.