Chapter 52: Little Radish

Bai Mu sneered, just the sword qi emitted by the "bamboo leaves" of the third grade under the blessing of the aura was enough to avoid these two hideous-looking so-called "resentful spirits". However, if the two guys hiding in the shadows launch a surprise attack on themselves, it will still have some effect.

"I've been observing since I entered the door, and when I first entered the door, the men and women in the photo were clearly expressionless. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that I have the night vision of a cat, I'm afraid I would really have to be put on the table by you. ”

Zhang Benwei had already taken out the ancestor diagram and waved it around, but it didn't seem to have any effect on the two resentful spirits who had not yet cultivated anything.

The two resentful spirits, a man and a woman, were still revolving around Bai Mu, who was holding a sword, and their mouths kept letting out a beast-like roar for a moment.

Bai Mu tentatively swung his sword, and the sword qi roared through the man's body, splitting the old sofa behind him, but it only made the man more irritable.

"Master, let me come. ”

From the jade pendant on Bai Mu's chest, an equally translucent soul body flew out, which was Mingchen of the An family. He just flicked his fingers slightly, and the two ghosts who had not cultivated could only be restrained, and he picked up the resentful spirits one by one and gave Bai Mu an inquiring look.

Bai Mu put away his sword: "I didn't expect you to have this ability?"

Mingchen smiled: "When the soul body has been for so long, I have figured out some doorways." In fact, as long as the master takes out the mirror, only one is needed, and these two little ghosts will only have a way to scatter their souls. ”

Bai Mu mouthed the fat man Nunu, who was still jumping around, and said, "He pasted so many talismans, didn't it have any effect on you?"

Mingchen stroked his chin and said bluntly: "He should have pasted the wrong talisman, and it was all over the house, but in the eyes of the soul, it was like a colorful little advertisement......

Zhang Benwei couldn't see Mingchen's body, nor could he hear Mingchen's words. In his opinion, Bai Mu just waved his sword lightly, and the two resentful spirits were like bamboo rats pinched on the back of their necks, and they could only kick and scratch and scream.

Zhang Benwei slashed down with a wooden sword, and the two resentful spirits screamed bitterly, completely dissipating. He suddenly straightened his back: "See, Dao Ye is quick and ruthless as soon as he makes a move!"

Bai Mu didn't bother to demolish him, just turned his head to look at the second floor of the villa.

Zhang Benwei's legs were still swinging, and he had already begun to pack his things and prepare to withdraw. He looked at the talisman he had pasted on the corner of the wall, and his face turned red: it was mistakenly pasted as a dust-removing talisman...... No wonder the dust was flying everywhere just now!

Bai Mu listened to Mingchen's reminder and grabbed the timid Taoist priest who was about to rush to the door: "There is another one upstairs!"

Mingchen had already gone up to the second floor of the villa alone, and Bai Mu looked thoughtfully at the little girl standing in the middle of the family portrait: her porcelain doll-like face bloomed with a smile like a flower, and there had never been any change.

Mingchen upstairs exclaimed, "Ah!"

Bai Mu's heart tightened, and he threw down the fat man who was pulling out the wooden sword again, turned around and rushed upstairs!

......

Ten minutes later, Zhang Benwei opened his eyes as he read Amitabha, and saw a little girl with a pink carving standing in front of Bai Mu, who was only up to Bai Mu's waist, if it weren't for a transparent little tail floating under him, she would be an ordinary girl.

Zhang Benwei is such a person who is afraid of ghosts, and he can't be afraid of this cute female ghost. He was a little strange: "It's a condensed soul body, it seems to have devoured a lot of soul power, but it hasn't accumulated any resentment, and it's as clean as if it has just ......died."

Bai Mu was surprised by Zhang Benwei's eyesight: "Indeed, when I first saw her, I thought she was a lost child." ”

"Uncle...... Who are you, where are my parents?" the little girl spoke in a milky voice, speaking very clearly.

Bai Mu leaned down and wanted to pat her on the head, but his hand passed directly through the top of her head. The little girl didn't seem to be feeling any discomfort.

Bai Mu thought for a while and asked, "What's your name, what do you remember?"

The little girl is not afraid of life at all: "My name is Nie Qingluo, and my parents call me Little Radish at all." I live here with my parents and have never been out of the house. ”

Zhang Benwei asked a little seriously: "Okay, little pineapple, have your parents fed you anything?"

Bai Mu slapped Zhang Benwei's head on the top: "your little pineapple, is your brain used to raise fish? Chinese listening can also be wrong?"

The little girl looked at Zhang Benwei, who looked aggrieved, and "giggled" and laughed: "My parents have fed me blue, glowing water a few times, it tastes very bitter, and I will sleep for a long time after drinking......"

Zhang Benwei and Bai Mu exchanged a look, and the two avoided the curious little radish and went to the corner to talk.

"Sure enough, those two evil spirits must have done evil, but the spirits are still very weak. All the soul power they plundered was handed over to this little girl, so that she would have such a condensed soul body. ”

Bai Mu nodded after hearing this, and asked the key question: "How to deal with this 'little radish'?"

Although this girl is a lonely ghost, she has no resentment at all, and she is so clean that no one is willing to cut her soul away with a sword.

If she was sent to death, her soul power would be so condensed, and she would have missed a good opportunity to be reincarnated......

The two of them stared at each other. After all, the little radish that couldn't find his parents was just a child's mind, and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, floating around in the empty room.

Bai Mu coughed twice: "I don't think it's better for you to take her away, you must have studied a lot of souls in the soul conjuring lineage, there is always a way to solve this problem, right?"

Zhang Benwei shook his head like a rattle: "I live freely alone, if I take a little ghost with me wherever I go, it's too inconvenient, right?"

Bai Mu glared at him: "Do you raise it?" You just slashed other people's parents with a sword, do you have a sense of public morality?"

Zhang Benwei: "Who ??? hang people's parents like bamboo rats?!"

Little Radish didn't know when it floated to the two of them: "What soul is scattered?"

Bai Mu was just about to speak, but Zhang Benwei covered Bai Mu's mouth: "Gan Lin is cool......!

He squatted down and recited a strange incantation, and in Bai Mu's surprised gaze, he actually pinched the face of the little radish: "I'm your uncle, your parents are in a hurry for the time being, can you come to live with me first?"

Little Radish looked at the obscene fat face in front of him with a suspicious expression: "Why haven't I seen you......?"

Zhang Benwei thundered five times, the words "look so frustrated" swirled back and forth in his mind, he sat on the ground like a fool, looking at Bai Mu who was smiling forward and backwards, he really wanted to cry without tears.

Bai Muqiang held back a smile, and gently poked the round face of the little radish with his hand, and sure enough, he could only pass through: "Look, only he and your parents can touch you, so he is really your uncle." ”

Xiao Radish looked at the handsome Bai Mu with some regret, and then looked at Zhang Benwei who was sitting on the ground, pouted aggrievedly, walked over and bowed playfully: "Uncle I'm sorry, Xiao Radish will go with you." ”

......

The small villa under the bright moon did not have the gloomy atmosphere when it came, and the little radish sitting on Zhang Benwei's shoulder turned back frequently, with tears in his eyes.

Bai Mu didn't think of the young couple who would rather go into the devil than protect their daughter's pure heart, and they also turned around and saluted the small villa, and when they lowered their heads, they suddenly heard a relaxed sigh that passed away with the wind.