"you!"

I screamed in horror, subconsciously stretched out my hand to cover my stomach, and curled my body into a ball.

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

It's just that I didn't provoke him, so why did I make such a sudden move?
Just when I thought my child and I were going to be dogs, suddenly the bottle in my pocket shattered, Hu Laogui's weak body stood in front of me, and he forcibly took the gun for me.

"Puchi" I heard the sound of snatching through broken things.

Hu Laogui's body, which was not very firm in the sun, immediately collapsed tremblingly.

The red-tasseled gun on his chest flew back with a "swish" after he fell down, and stuck it heavily on the shelf.

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

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

"Anzhi, Miss Anzhi, me!"

I always thought that ghosts had no blood, until now, I watched the black blood on his chest keep rolling outward, with a corrosive atmosphere.

I hate myself more and more for my incompetence. If I am also a yin and yang master, why should I be afraid of anyone?

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Hu, you'll be fine." Looking at Old Ghost Hu's fading figure, I didn't care about arguing with the old man opposite me.

Since the Yin-Yang Shu, which governs 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 easily in front of me.

Even a ghost!

I closed my eyes and followed the formulas left in my mind by the Yin Yang Book at that time.

"Yin and Yang are reversed, who else can I. Come out!"

I just felt a pain between my brows, and then the Yin-Yang book that had been sleeping in my mind floated out and stagnated quietly in the air.

I suddenly heard the conversation between Qin Luo and Su Han that day. Since Shuling borrowed my belly to reincarnate as a human, should I be given a privilege?

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

It took only half a day to try to communicate with the book spirit in my stomach, and there was only a huge bloody word in my mind.

A jerky words came to my nerves, I can't quite understand his words, it probably means that I don't have a judge's pen, so I can only use blood as a medium.

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

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

Immediately afterwards, the Yin-Yang Book started turning pages automatically, and after a few seconds, it stopped on the densely packed names of people all night.

I saw all the materials of Hu Youcai.

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

But why is there no time for death?
Does that mean he won't die now?But looking at his soul, it is actually disappearing.

"Son, put away your things, he won't die, I just want to try, is he lying to you, or will he protect you?"

The old man who hadn't opened his mouth all this time suddenly moved, walked quickly to the side of Hu Laogui, took out a black pill that smelled very fishy from his arms, and stuffed it into Hu Laogui's mouth.

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

It's just that there was no joy on Old Ghost Hu's face, instead he stood in front of me vigilantly, for fear of being cheated.

The old man looked at his movements and smiled instead of anger.

The always serious face softened a lot.

  The dragon's crutch was lightly buckled three times, and then, a black afterimage passed by, and I only felt a whirlwind blowing on my cheek.

Before I could see what was there, the black shadow had disappeared.

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 harm 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-sized inkstone, purple sand pot, celadon bowl, and even a gold-plated octagonal incense burner in the center.

I sat down suspiciously, and reached out to touch those teacups.

It's all true. Could it be that this is the hidden universe in the legend?

"Um, you're pregnant, so it's not suitable for lighting incense." The old man said to himself, and with a wave of his hand, the expensive incense burner disappeared, replaced by a plate of fruit.

"Old man, I won't peel it for you. It's all fresh. You can eat whatever you want."

"Old man, what do you mean?"

Didn't it mean that only Su Han's level of cultivation can see my body?How come any old man can see this when he goes out?Isn't this 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 at me.

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

Hu Laogui was at the side with a tangled face, if he didn't go up, he was worried about my safety, so he went up, but he couldn't beat him.

What's more terrible is that the jade bottle was blown up just now in order to block the gun for me, and now there is no place to live.

"You little brat, stop jumping around, isn't it just a small jade bottle, I'll find Lao Gu and ask for another one for you later!"

I don't know if it was the tangled look of Lagui that annoyed him.

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

The whole "ghost" was inlaid there in the shape of a large character, and both eyes were crooked, and they couldn't correct themselves after being spelled.

Fortunately, his long hair, which had always existed during his lifetime, was drooping and covered half of his face at this moment, making his image a little better.

"Old man, who are you?" The pot of tea was almost finished, and the old man didn't reveal his identity.

Time has slipped towards noon, but the house I was in was as dim and dark as dusk after rain, and I felt a sense of decadence in old age.

"Little girl, young people, don't be so impatient. With your temper, 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 meet someone else, do you think you can keep it?"

The old man gently rubbed the edge of the teapot with one hand, talking without looking at me.

I don't know what his origin is, I only know that I want to protect all the people I care about.

"I am a human, not a god. Even a god will make mistakes. How this book came about is not my own choice, but in my hands, if you can do something good, it is worth it!"

"But he's just a ghost! Do 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 state of embarrassment, just broken.

The scalding tea splashed everywhere, making me twitch my palms involuntarily.

There is no fear in my heart.

"Don't ghosts have a life! Or in the hearts of you so-called celestial masters, only the living are considered life?"

I went back without hesitation.

He raised his hand and wanted to point at the tip of my nose, but he didn't know why his whole body was trembling there.

"You, you, you! You are stupid! Do you know how big a mission is behind Yin Yang Shu, what happened to a little ghost? Let alone an old ghost, even thousands of ghosts, if you can make it function again , it's all worth it!" The old man's angry hair immediately stood up.

Even the thick eyebrows stood there as if they had been injected with chicken blood, not to mention how funny they looked.

Neither of us could laugh.

I can't understand his so-called Dao, obviously, he can't agree with my concept either.

"I'm ignorant. I only know that if Xiaojia is gone, what are you going to do to protect everyone? Even a celestial master will die one day, right? Could it be that after you die, you are willing to give up for the sake of other people's way?" A chance to be reincarnated?"

I smiled, and two lines of tears flowed down my cheeks.

I finally understood why I felt sad when I saw those ghosts who couldn't get on the subway yesterday.

How different is my fate from theirs?

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

"You are making unreasonable words! I, Su, as a generation of celestial masters, how can I be compared with those lonely ghosts who do nothing!" The old man flicked his sleeves, obviously impatient.

It seems that he didn't dare to attack me, and wanted to trouble the old Guifei who had been slapped on the wall by him.

Poor Hu Youcai, after finally being quiet for a while, someone knocked it off the wall again, and slammed it heavily in front of me.

"Even if you are a celestial master! He is a serious ghost messenger! Since then, a celestial master has no distinction between good and evil!" This time, I didn't back up anymore, but took the initiative to stand in front of him.

"you you you!"

The old man's crutches hit the ground heavily, and he knocked out several holes in the granite floor.

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

"As you are now, let alone a celestial master, even a random earth master, you have no room to resist!"

He raised his crutches and pressed on me step by step.Look at it like that, if you don't beat me up today, you won't give up.

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

Just when I thought it was inevitable that I would get a beating today, a hand suddenly appeared on my waist.

The man's warm breath surrounds my neck, and those peach-like eyes are so gentle.

"Su Han."

I murmured, softly chanting his name.

"Xiao Anzhi, don't be afraid, with me, if this old man dares to touch your finger, I will pay him back ten times."

"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 is very warm, with a faint fragrance of grass and trees, which makes me feel at ease for no reason.

It's just how I wish that the person who appeared at this moment was Qin Luo.

It's just Qin Luo, where is he?
"Xiao Anzhi is the kindest, go to sleep, I know you are tired."

He patted his back lightly, and casually put Hu Laogui on the ground into his cuffs.

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

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