Ghost!?

Is this a ghost?

Yue Buqun was a little nervous in his heart, after all, the unknown was the most terrifying.

But after two more glances, Yue Buqun's nervous mood completely dissipated, and he looked at the delicate female ghost with interest.

There is no long hair with a shawl, no pale face and no scarlet eyes, just a normal little jasper.

Willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, cherry mouth, dressed in white like willows without the wind, step by step down the small building, head swaying slightly, like a phoenix flying high.

In the mist, the girl's eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and they are as beautiful as a fairy.

But this was just the image that Yue Buqun saw in his eyes, under his divine sense, it was empty.

Yue Buqun frowned slightly, and his divine sense carefully scanned it again before he found the clue.

In the form of the female ghost, there is a trace of imperceptible spiritual power moving, this spiritual power controls the aura, covers its own traces, and conjures the appearance of a woman, deceiving the eyes of people.

Because aura is everywhere, under Yue Buqun's carelessness just now, he didn't find this trace of spiritual power, thinking that it was really empty.

Could it be that the ghost is this trace of spiritual power?

The degree of essence of this trace of spiritual power is indeed similar to that elder, but the amount of energy is hugely different?

Why are you afraid of such a little spiritual power?

"Childe, why did you enter the cold house without permission?"

Yue Buqun tilted his head and looked at it, he didn't know whether this image was the image of the ghost himself before his death, or the image that the ghost remembered the most during his lifetime.

"Gaha, what about me just going into you?"

Yue Buqun scolded her Northeast ice slag, what the hell is she doing?

The female ghost showed a moment of confusion on her face, paused, and said: "Childe is polite, but there is fate when you meet, if Childe does not dislike it, you can sit in the garden, drink a cup of tea and leave." ”

Is this stupid?

"What do you call Miss?" Yue Buqun said in a safe sentence.

A trace of shyness appeared on the female ghost's face, and she said, "Little girl Tang Ruyi, I don't know the name of the son?"

"Look at you, look at me again. Yue Buqun replied with a northeastern dialect.

The female ghost was at a loss again, but her footsteps slowly approached without a moment's hesitation.

Yue Buqun was sure that this ghost did have some intelligence and could understand Quan'an's words, but it didn't seem to have the slightest ability to deal with unknown things.

However, it is really magical, such a trace of spiritual power actually contains intelligence, which is really magical.

The female ghost had a smile on her face, stretched out her hand to support the step shake on her head, and just as she was about to speak, Yue Buqun showed a smile on her face, stepped forward, as if facing the female ghost, and naturally pulled out her long sword in her right hand, slashing at that trace of spiritual power like lightning.

The female ghost was still smiling, reaching out to support her head, but her figure slowly dissipated, turning into a mess of aura.

Yue Buqun frowned, this sword, he completely used the power of muscles to cut out, and the blade of the long sword did not have the slightest spiritual power.

The result was normal, and nothing was cut.

Ghosts are formless and substantial, and it should be because of this that they have spread out.

Yue Buqun's divine sense had been shrouding the Tang family's courtyard, and he only felt that the trace of spiritual power flashed, and he dodged his long sword and hid in a small tree on the left side.

"Childe is so ruthless!"

The female ghost's pleasant voice became a little sharp, sounding on Yue Buqun's right side, and Yue Buqun naturally turned to the right.

That trace of spiritual power rushed out in a flash, and a miserable white ghost claw suddenly appeared on Yue Buqun's back, grabbing it silently.

Yue Buqun returned his hand and slashed down with a sword, and with a 'boom', it was slashing right on the ghost's claws.

The ghost claw dissipated, and that trace of spiritual power suddenly retreated when the sword blade was about to touch the body, avoiding the long sword, and hiding behind the rockery.

The strength exerted by the ghost claw is only about one refiner.

But that was the spiritual power that seemed to consume most of the strength, and he hid aside to replenish his strength.

Under the shroud of Yue Buqun's divine sense, it only took five breaths for this female ghost to fully regain her strength and attack Yue Buqun again.

Yue Buqun slashed three swords in a row, repelled the female ghost's three attacks, and found that although the female ghost's attack was fast, there were very few means, and she came and went just twice, either scratching behind her back, or scratching on the soles of her feet, or on the top of her head.

The strength and speed of the attack were almost constant, and if that elder touched it, he might be a little scrambling, but in Yue Buqun's eyes, it was not enough to see at all.

The ghost thing lost its sense of mystery in Yue Buqun's eyes, and Yue Buqun was not ready to play anymore.

The female ghost pounced from her back again, Yue Buqun slashed out with a backhand sword, and shouted: "Ding"

The long sword emitted a three-inch streamer, instantly encircling the trace of spiritual power hidden in the ghost's claws.

The spiritual power let out a sharp and piercing scream, constantly rushing left and right, but there was no way to escape at all, as Yue Buqun's mind moved, he was fixed on the tip of the sword by a huge and incomparable force, and he couldn't move.

Yue Buqun's divine sense moved, and he probed into the spiritual power.

An extremely small divine soul space, this was the first feeling that Yue Buqun's divine sense probed into that spiritual power.

There was spiritual power floating in the soul space, and in the center, a miniature female ghost humanoid spirit was lying there quietly.

The humanoid divine soul is composed of spiritual power, and countless spiritual power criss-crosses and converges into countless spiritual power nodes, there are so many nodes, tens of billions, and the structure is complicated to the limit, but there are only less than the spiritual power nodes in case that they are connected to the spiritual power in the outer soul space.

If all the divine souls were connected to the spiritual power outside, this ghost creature might have regained all its sanity, and a wave of enlightenment rose from Yue Buqun's heart.

This was Yue Buqun's thought for a moment.

His Divine Soul instinct scanned the tens of billions of divine soul structures of the ghost creature and analyzed its characteristics and functions.

But the structure was too complicated, the number was too large, far beyond the limit of Yue Buqun's divine soul, and the instantaneous operation consumed most of the spiritual power around him, and his divine soul fainted, almost fainting.

Yue Buqun's divine consciousness abruptly withdrew from the ghost thing, staying in the ghost thing's divine soul space.

The ghost seemed to be alarmed, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Yue Buqun, and said, "Thank you Gongzi!"

The spiritual power nodes on the ghost thing emitted a white light, and it rose suddenly, and countless spiritual power nodes suddenly dispersed and became ordinary spiritual power, and the small spiritual space was shattered at the same time, and countless spiritual power splashed out, dotted with stars, forming a new girl's appearance in the courtyard.

The girl bowed to the main house of the Tang family, and her spiritual power flew around, spilling into the courtyard of the Tang family.

But his soul has disappeared!

Yue Buqun never expected that he would overturn the boat in this gutter, most of his spiritual power was consumed, he had a splitting headache, he barely stabilized his body, inserted his sword back into the sheath, and crossed out of the Tang family's courtyard one by one.

Xiao Yi looked at everything in his eyes, with an unbelievable look in his eyes, and muttered, "Yue Taihua, you killed that ghost thing?"

Yue Buqun endured the extremely uncomfortable feeling on his body and said, "I'm injured, help me find a quiet place." ”

Xiao Yi was startled, saw Yue Buqun's pale face, thought that maybe he had been injured internally, hurriedly jumped off the tree, walked quickly towards the town, and said, "You don't care, where is the injury?"

"Don't talk!

Yue Buqun was already alert, this ghost thing was raised in captivity, and for some reason, it was actually kept in a town house.

Now, the death of the female ghost is estimated to have touched the prohibition arranged by others, and he has been inexplicably drained of most of his spiritual power, his soul is damaged, and he has a splitting headache, so it is really not suitable to fight with others.

Xiao Yi heard Yue Buqun's words in a hurry, and felt that the situation seemed to be a little serious, so he trotted up, and took Yue Buqun to turn two streets in Quan'an Town and enter a small courtyard.

"This is where one of my brothers lives, he has been to the county seat for the past few days, and he will not come back until more than ten days later, you live here first. ”

Yue Buqun nodded, glanced at Xiao Yi, and advised, "Don't go back to do things first, hide outside for two days, just in case." ”

Although Xiao Yi didn't know who he was hiding, since it was related to that ghost, it was not something that he could compete with as a little person, so he was worried, smiled reluctantly, answered, and closed the door and left.

At the moment when the girl's ghost dissipated, on the other side of Zhenshui, in the Daluo Dao Courtyard of Yong'an Mansion eight hundred miles away, a monk who was explaining the Tao to the little disciples suddenly changed his face.

"That's all for today, if you have any questions, I'll answer them next time. ”

Dropping a word, the figure disappeared in a flash.

More than a dozen little Taoist priests hurriedly stood up and bowed.

"Congratulations!"

In less than two quarters of an hour, this monk descended on the small courtyard of the Tang family, and his divine sense swept the courtyard inch by inch, but he did not find any traces, Yue Buqun was in a new place, and naturally reined in all his breath, leaving no traces.

The monk was extremely annoyed, the ghost slave seed that he had finally found was actually overdone, and it was really hateful!

Ordinary people raise ghost slaves, generally in the remote countryside, or in the deep mountains and old forests, and try to avoid crowds.

He saw in a travelogue codex that raising turtle slaves in troubles could quickly increase the wisdom of ghost slaves, so he learned to try.

The Tang family and his wife only have this one daughter, even if their daughter becomes a ghost, they cover it up and don't let the outside world know.

Unfortunately, the Tang family and his wife were actually old and had children, and for the sake of their son's growth, they ruthlessly abandoned their daughter and moved to live elsewhere, and the news that there were ghosts in the Tang family's old house spread.

Originally, the monk also wanted to move the ghost slave to another place, but it happened that there was something delayed, and when he looked back, the ghost slave stayed in the courtyard of the Tang family smoothly, and his growth was indeed gratifying, so he was relieved and continued to raise it like this.

I don't want to meet a nosyman, and a few years of hard work have come to naught.

His divine sense instantly enveloped the entire Quan'an, swept through, but did not find that there were masters above the foundation building period, thinking that he had escaped, and with an angry slap, he smashed the small building, rose up, and left in anger.

After all, the reputation of raising ghost slaves is not good, and it is not good for him to search for them, so as not to make people guess that they are raising ghost slaves.