Ghost System [Rebirth]

The sudden torrential rain caused the water level of the Jichang River at the foot of Jiguan Mountain to soar, and soon submerged the skinny bridge.

Fang Yi ran here and looked back, there was nothing but rain behind him.Silver beast spirits snuggled up beside him, their slightly warm spirits were trying to restore some warmth to Fang Yi's cold hands and feet.

After crossing the river is Jijiao Village.Although it was windy and rainy, we could still see the light shining through the wind and rain.

There are people in Jijiao Village, which makes Fang Yi feel at ease.In order to prevent the beast spirits from being away from the body for too long and causing damage to their bodies, Fang Yi clenched his fists towards the little sparrows and rabbits under his feet. "Thank you, goodbye." The fist opened again, and the silver spirit body suddenly dissipated.They did not condense into recognizable shapes, but turned into pulsating streams of light that circled Fang Yi a few times, and then disappeared into the rain.

Fang Yi clenched his umbrella tightly, and ran across the stone bridge on the thin water, towards the lights of Jijiao Village.

The rain was so fierce that the people in Jijiao Village were caught off guard.In the vacant stone house at the entrance of the village sat a few people sheltering from the rain, and someone lit a small fire to resist the autumn cold in the mountains.The fire was flickering, bringing warmth into the house, and the wind and rain outside the door didn't seem too scary.

"Here is a visitor, village chief," said a young man sitting by the fire at this moment.

Hearing this, the village chief opened the door a crack and stared outside.

There was not a hair on the young man's head, and it was so smooth that it looked like a smooth and delicious fresh egg under the light of the fire.He sneezed, squinted his eyes and looked around the stone house: "Hey, no, why did you dig out the things I buried before?"

"We didn't dig it, it was a child..." A middle-aged man dozed off in the corner of the room, and said hastily, "It's just this morning. We didn't know how to put it back after they dug it out, so we just waited." Heavenly Master, when you come back..."

"I said why it's so cold here." The young man stood up and walked around the corner, "There's an air leak. After three of them were dug out, there's an air leak in this corner."

He pointed to where the middle-aged man was sitting and said.The middle-aged man was startled, got up in a panic and ran to the other side.The young man took out a few stones from his backpack, weighed them a few times, and said to the village chief, "I buried it deeper this time. Don't let the children dig it out again. I don't know when I leave." When will I be able to come back? If something happens, it will not be me but... Uh huh, you know, just that very fierce man..."

Village head: "It's the one you owe him and don't pay back."

The young man coughed twice, very embarrassed, and quickly changed the subject, saying "I'll bury a few more pieces, and suppress it" before going out to work.As soon as the door was opened, he saw a man standing outside panting, the rib of the umbrella in his hand was broken, his body was covered with water, and he was very depressed.

The man had the spirit-binder aura that he was very familiar with. The bald young man took a step back and looked at the man in surprise.

"This is... is it Jijiao Village?" The umbrella was no longer usable, so the man simply put the umbrella away, revealing a face that was quite upright and delicate even though it was dripping with water.

Fang Yi didn't expect that the lights of Jijiao Village looked very close, but the mountain road was completely impassable.In the heavy rain, he was trapped by the road that he couldn't go on several times, so he turned his head resentfully, returned to the bridge again, and found his way again.It took a lot of hard work to find this stone house. When he entered the house, because of the big difference between the room temperature and body temperature, he shivered involuntarily.

The bald head who greeted him attentively saw him trembling, quickly threw off his coat, and embraced him intimately: "Is it cold? Brother will take you to warm yourself by the fire."

"Teacher Bai..." the village chief reminded him, "Well, you haven't buried it yet..."

The bald head was also covered in water, and it looked like he had run over in the rain, so he wasn't warm enough, and Fang Yi was shaking non-stop from the cold.He expressed his thanks as politely as possible, pushed away his bald head, went to sit by the fire, and silently looked at the stone house.

The bald head and the man who claimed to be the village head went out.Fang Yi looked around the stone house and saw a few middle-aged people dressed as farmers chatting in the corner of the room. Seeing Fang Yi staring at them, he greeted him warmly.Fang Yi was indeed very cold, and he slowly recovered after shaking by the fire for a long time.Men started chatting with him, asking how he got here.

"I came from Cenjia Village. Over there..."

As soon as the words fell, the hookahs in the hands of those men fell to the ground with a bang.

"Cen's Village?!" Their voices changed, and they looked at Fang Yi in horror, "You're not dead?!"

Fang Yi: "...No."

There was an eerie silence for a moment, and a more courageous person approached cautiously: "How is the situation over there?"

Fang Yi became more thoughtful: "Tell me first why you are afraid of Cen's Village."

The foot journey between Cenjia Village and Jijiao Village is about one hour. There are not many villagers, and they communicate frequently with each other, and they are very familiar with each other.Seriously speaking, Jijiao Village is bigger and richer than Cenjia Village, and many women in Cenjia Village would choose to marry to Jijiao Village.

But not long ago, people from Cenjia Village started to walk around here less.

"Do you know Cen Fangchun?" The man squatted beside the fire, smoking a cigarette, and asked Fang Yi while looking up.

Fang Yi's heart skipped a beat: This is the person Rong Hui asked him to come and find.But he shook his head calmly: "I don't know."

The men behind the man all laughed: "How could people outside know her."

The man smiled shyly: "Ah-Chun is very beautiful. She is a well-known pretty girl in several villages in Jiguan Mountain. Then, do you know her husband, Brother Qiang?"

In case Fang Yi didn't know, a few men in the corner also approached the fire: "It's that famous brother Qiang, who is said to have sold sex for a lot of money."

Fang Yi still shook his head.

The brother Qiang mentioned by the men is named Mo Shiqiang, and he is Cen Fangchun's husband.The two have not received a marriage certificate, but they have served wine under Mo Shiqiang's Zhang Luo, and the relationship between husband and wife is recognized.Cen Fangchun gave birth to a child half a year later, Mo Shiqiang went out to earn money, and did not come back for two or three years.

"Last month, Mo Shiqiang came back to visit relatives, and Ah Chun was not at home in a few days. Mo Shiqiang said to send her outside to enjoy the blessings..."

As soon as the man said this, he was immediately interrupted: "It's definitely not enjoying the blessings, there must be something wrong. Have you ever seen someone who took his wife out to enjoy the blessings and left his son at home?" The person who said this was praised by several people around him. They agreed and nodded.

Fang Yi vaguely understood what he heard, and felt that there were many questions. When he was about to continue asking, he was slapped heavily on the shoulder.

"What are you talking about, huh?" The bald man just came back and sat down next to Fang Yi, "I'll listen too."

But as soon as he sat down, the men around him showed embarrassed and awe-inspiring smiles, and silently slipped back to the corner.

The bald head looked left and right, and found that only Fang Yi was still sitting beside him, so he had no choice but to talk to him.

"Let's make friends. My name is Bai Chunshui." The bald head sniffled, "You have the smell of a beast spirit on you. Are you a spirit binder?"

Fang Yi, who saw the Living Body Bound Master for the first time, was stunned for a moment before he realized what the person in front of him was talking about.

"Are you a spirit binder?!"

Bai Chunshui hissed twice: "People here call us Celestial Masters, regardless of the spirit-binding masters and destroying spirit masters."

Fang Yi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Do you know the Exterminator?"

Bai Chunshui raised his eyebrows and looked at him.He has shaved his hair, and his facial features are very clear. This raised eyebrow movement seems to be puzzled, but also a bit provocative. Matched with his smiling eyes, Fang Yi is a little confused.

"Of course I do. Since you are a spirit-binder, you naturally know the rules for binding actions between a spirit-binder and a spirit-destroyer, right?"

Fang Yi: "What about your partner?"

Bai Chunshui shook his index finger, "I'm an exception. I don't have a partner."

Fang Yi: "..."

"My former partner was too talented and didn't meet my requirements." Bai Chunshui said, "I don't want to work with such talented people, so I am, um, how should I put it, that kind of, more maverick, A soul-binder with more personality. Don't confuse me with other soul-binders."

Fang Yi was silent for a moment, and his mood calmed down a little.

It's not that easy to find that person.He was mentally prepared for this.Putting Ye Han's question aside, he decided to ask something else.Since Bai Chunshui claimed to be a spirit-binding master and appeared here at Jiguan Mountain, he might have some connection with Ye Han, Rong Hui and others.

"There are so many soul-binders in this world?" Fang Yi said, "Except for my mother, I actually don't know any other soul-binders."

Bai Chunshui said oh, this is also normal. "Some spirit-binding masters have poor spirit-binding ability and can't show it, so we treat them as ordinary people. After all, such people can't participate in normal work, and participating is also a hindrance. Oh, sorry, don't be sad, I Not against you. It’s just that you know, huh, right, haha, there are geniuses and mediocrities in this world.”

He said while touching his slippery head.

"Can you summon beast spirits?" Bai Chunshui thought for a while, and felt that he should not embarrass the mediocre man in front of him too much, "Let's not talk about mammals, can insects be okay? Beetles, caterpillars, etc. Or birds, can you summon them?" ?"

Fang Yi nodded: "Yes. I just summoned a few sparrow spirits and a rabbit in Cenjia Village."

Bai Chunshui was very pleasantly surprised: "That's not bad. These are the foundations of the foundation. You should practice hard to consolidate the foundation. There will always be improvement in the future. The stupid bird will fly first."

Fang Yi nodded repeatedly, and then told Bai Chunshui about the situation in Cenjia Village.Seeing that the rain had subsided, Bai Chunshui said that he would go to Cenjia Village in person to see the situation there.

Fang Yi wiped off the water on his face, and the wet clothes on his body were almost toasted, so he asked to go with Bai Chunshui.

Bai Chunshui looked reluctant.After walking a few steps, he turned back and said, "All right, let's follow brother. Let's see what your brother Bai does, and learn from it."

Fang Yi hurriedly nodded and hurriedly followed.

The rain stopped soon.The people in the stone house also left one after another and went home.

Ye Han jumped down from a yellow fruit tree on the mountain.He dealt with the evil spirits in Cenjia Village, worried that something would happen to Jijiao Village, so he took a shortcut here to have a look.

Jijiao Village was quiet, and women and children came out one after another to clean up the branches that had been knocked down by the rainstorm.Ye Han squatted on the stone roof and watched for a while, and found an acquaintance.

He jumped down from the stone house and walked towards the village chief's house through the people who couldn't see him.An old man was standing at the door of the village chief's house, holding a few-year-old child in his arms.

"Old Cen, come and eat." The village head greeted him.

The old man shook his head: "Don't eat, I'm not hungry."

"No matter how sad you are, you still have to eat." The village chief dragged him into his yard.