The bright moon sits on the ground

When Bu Chenyuan retracted the four ghosts, there was only a blurry afterimage in front of his eyes.

After she saw Bu Chenyuan and the middle-aged man carrying Bu Chenrong safely enter the mansion, she couldn't hold on any longer, she leaned over and was about to fall to the ground.

The pungent smell of blood rushed to her face, but it was Bu Chenyuan who gently lifted her up.

Considering that he was covered in blood, he only supported Bu Chenyuan's arms with both hands, and said, "I'll send you back to rest..."

Bu Chenyuan suddenly felt a little relieved, she shook her head, put the weight of her body on Bu Chenyuan's shoulders a little, lest his arm could not bear the weight and widen the wound - she looked up at her half-brother Brother, in a daze, he couldn't see his face clearly, he could only vaguely see the drooping eyebrows, "Thank you for your hard work."

Bu Chenyuan's body froze, and he said "nothing" in a low voice.

At this time, other people had already greeted Bu Chenrong and sent Bu Chenrong into the house, and the doctor also followed, but few people paid attention to them.

When Bu Chenyuan could see clearly in front of his eyes, he thought that Bu Chenyuan had also suffered many injuries, so he gently pushed him away, "After the doctor has seen the younger sister, I will ask him to come and heal your wounds too. .”

Bu Chenyuan's hand was hanging there, and he let it go after a while.The emotions in his eyes were complicated, but they were covered by the drooping eyelids, and finally there was only a clear moon like a bright moon. He subconsciously bit his lower lip with his upper teeth and said, "No need, what happened to me They are all skin wounds, go see the little girl, she has serious injuries."

He refused so much, Bu Chenyuan couldn't bring it up again.

"I'll see you later," Bu Chenyuan frowned suddenly, covered her lips with her right hand, and coughed violently a few times. She took a deep breath, wiped away the remaining blood on the corner of her lips calmly, and continued, "Now I'll go see how my little sister is doing."

The ghost driven by Bu Chenyuan was also covered with scars, and had to go back to the low building to recuperate.It happened to pass by a blossoming tree at this time, and the cold and damp wind rolled up the white and soft petals, and they fell from the tree one after another. The smell is covered up a lot.

The red-clothed boy's hand subconsciously lifted up, and it was softly pressed against her ear. The sleeves of the long robe slid down his wrist and fell gently on the crook of his arm.The red sleeves embroidered with gold silk stretched out, just to block the petals that were about to fall on Bu Chenyuan's head - under the flowers on the branches, the young man with deep eyebrows lowered his head slightly and said, "No need. "

"It's okay if you don't come to see me."

His voice was very soft, with a hint of weakness, gradually becoming inaudible amidst the wind.

... From then on, every time Bu Chenyuan saw the white flowers, he could think of his words and his expression at that time.

Bu Chenrong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and woke up.

Tears rolled in her eyes from the pain, but she held back abruptly, while others almost shed tears when they saw it.

Regardless of other things, the girl who originally had a pair of lively light brown eyes, most of the right face was torn off, and the bone was visible deep in the wound. With just a slight movement, Bu Chenyuan could clearly see the half with only red muscles left. The underside of her face was white, and on her face, it seemed that only the left eye was left, and the socket of the right eye was empty.

After seeing this scene, many people turned their faces away and couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

Before Bu Chenrong woke up, the doctor had already prescribed most of the medicine for her. Bu Chenrong's arms and calves were full of wounds. Fortunately, they were not fatal injuries, but judging from the depth of the wound, it would take at least half of the wound. The month is fine.

The white cloth dipped in the medicine was wrapped around Bu Chenrong's right cheek. She didn't dare to move, and lay on the bed again. She looked at the others with her left eye and said one by one: "Sister Yuan, Senior Sister Lian, Qing Senior Brother, Junior Brother Xiaohe..."

"Sorry to bother you."

Seeing that some disciples who were about her age were sobbing softly, Bu Chenrong was about to comfort her, but the doctor had already wrapped the cloth and tied a very beautiful knot on her temple, her nimble Then he rolled his eyes and begged a little on his face, "Thank you, Mr. Langzhong, too. These injuries shouldn't affect my normal meal, right?"

After all, I grew up watching him, and the doctor felt very distressed. After hearing what she said, he closed the box with bottles and cans at his side, and said indifferently: "It's better to be light, eat less sweets, and drink medicine for three meals a day." .”

Bu Chenrong let out a wail, but it involved the wound on his face, and immediately grinned and gasped.Seeing her appearance, the disciples who were about to cry burst into tears and laughed.

Bu Chenyuan waited quietly for a while before asking, "What happened?"

The middle-aged man who was carrying her earlier walked over at the right time, and solemnly shook his fist at Bu Chenrong, "I'm really sorry, if I didn't insist on asking you to come and drive away ghosts and disasters for the people in my village, maybe..."

Bu Chenrong sat up with the support of a disciple. She didn't blame him, and said, "Village chief, it's not your fault."

That's right, this middle-aged man is the head of the small village near Fengxue Mountain.Bu Chenyuan didn't see it clearly at first, but after a closer look, he recognized it - thinking about it, if someone he didn't know, Bu Chenyuan would not rashly let him into Bu's house.

Before Bu Chen woke up, the village chief had already told them what happened today.

That ghost, Bu Chenyuan has inquired about it a long time ago, it is not a powerful evil spirit, the Bu family can just pull out any disciple to solve it, so I feel relieved to let Bu Chenrong solve it by himself, who would have thought that such a thing would happen .

But from the mouth of the village chief, Bu Chenyuan and the disciples didn't find anything amiss. Bu Chenrong went away, made fortune-telling formulas, set blood on formations, and rang the bell to summon ghosts. None of these three things went wrong. The ghost lingering in the village was quickly dealt with by her.

Bu Chenrong was very warm-hearted. He not only exorcised the ghosts, but also went around with the village chief and looked at the Feng Shui of the whole village again.

She stopped by the stream at the entrance of the village, pointed inside, and said, "I took a closer look on the way here just now. This stream flows down from the Fengxue Mountain Range. I don't know which river it is." Maybe. It is from the waterfall under the Bujia mansion.Bu Chenyuan knew her so well, knew that she must want to say that, when it came to her lips, thinking that she should not reveal the location of the mansion, she changed her words again.

Bu Chenrong leaned down and swiped the stream water with his hands. The cool feeling is especially attractive in summer.

But she still remembered that she had to return to the Bu family mansion before dark, and after playing for a while, she had to say goodbye.

The village head asked to stay: "Why don't you stay and have dinner before leaving?"

"I want to get home before dark." Bu Chenrong said, "Let's talk about it next time, thank you!"

The Bu family is of the lineage of celestial physiognomy masters, who can only spy on the secrets of the sky, or the method of summoning ghosts and exorcising ghosts, like those heroes who are very good at light kung fu in the Jianghu, but they are the kind of people that Bu Chenrong and even the disciples of the Bu family envy , because the Bu family has almost no self-defense ability except for the Bu family's secret technique, so they can only act as low-key as possible and not attract attention.

Therefore, Bu Chenrong could only walk back and forth from Fengxue Mountain to the small village with his own two feet, so naturally he had to leave early.

Because the Bu family has helped them many times and never received any payment, the village head insisted on sending her to the foot of the Fengxue Mountain Range, but after Bu Chenrong declined several times, he still agreed.

She is cheerful by nature and likes to chat with people. Of course she is very happy to be accompanied.

On the way, Bu Chenrong had nothing to do, and made a fortune to the village chief, and then said in surprise: "You have a lot of yang, and your horoscope is hard. You should be in good health, and you can live a long and healthy life."

The village head pondered: "Indeed, although the place where I live is often haunted by ghosts, I have never suffered from such disasters myself."

As he spoke, he had already reached the foot of the Fengxue Mountain Range.

After the two of them parted, the village chief started to walk back. He heard a scream just a few steps away. He instantly recognized Bu Chenrong's voice, and he was startled. Not far from the parting place, I saw Bu Chenrong lying in a pool of blood. Bu Chenrong was full of panic, and when he saw him approaching, he yelled "Don't come over".

"I didn't go there at that time." The village chief said with regret on his face, "At that time, it was approaching dusk, and the weather was very hot, but I suddenly felt cold all over, and watched half of her face being torn off. , the right eye also..."

Many disciples have heard it once, but still feel a chill rise from behind.

After Bu Chenrong yelled that sentence, he took out a small delicate copper bell from his bosom, and smashed it to the ground with all his strength—if an ordinary person did this, it would be impossible to smash the copper bell, but Bu Chenrong was naturally extremely powerful, after she smashed it on the ground a few times, she smashed the copper bell abruptly, and the fragments were embedded in her palm, but Bu Chenrong didn't feel any pain.

Because her cheeks and eyes hurt more, she hissed in pain.

Bu Chen shouted bitterly: "Tong Xie!"

Her complexion was serious, and her voice was as calming as an ancient temple bell, and it was difficult to distinguish between men and women for a while.

The moment the copper bell shattered, the coldness in the air suddenly faded, as if the ghost had become much weaker, and then another foul-smelling wind blew down from the top of the mountain, instantly sweeping away the remaining coldness breath.

Then everything returned to calm, as if everything before was the illusion of the village chief.

After hesitating for a few seconds, the village chief gritted his teeth and ran over, carrying the immobile Bu Chenrong on his back.

He couldn't find the Bu family's mansion, originally wanted to take Bu Chenrong back to the village to heal her injuries, and send her back the next day, but Bu Chenrong struggled violently and almost slipped off his back.

"Take me back." Bu Chenrong said deliriously.

"I'm going back home, I can't stay outside at night..."

She said it over and over several times before finally falling into a deep sleep.

The village head didn't know where the Bu family was, and he didn't dare to take her back to the village rashly, so he had to carry her around on the snow mountain range.The mountains are twists and turns, and the Bu family's mansion has cast a formation, and ordinary people can't find the way to the mansion. He walked in the mountains for a long time, his feet were covered with blood, but he couldn't find the way, but the sky gradually faded away. It was getting dark, and the wind was blowing around him, making him shiver from the cold.

It was cold at first, and then gradually became less cold.

Bu Chenyuan knew that it was because they opened up the Bu family's mansion, and all the evil spirits in the mountains followed.

Only a small number of little ghosts were still lingering near the village head and Bu Chenrong. Fortunately, the village head was very positive, so they only dared to look at them from a distance, but did not get close.

Then Bu Chenyuan went out of the mansion to search for people, followed the bloodstains, and finally found the two of them.

Bu Chenrong just listened quietly at first, and after the village chief finished speaking, everyone turned their attention to her, as if she wanted to wait for her to explain the strange behavior at that time, and then she slowly raised a hand and resisted. There was a soft "hush" on his lips.

The place they were in was Bu Chenrong's low building. Just after she finished this action, the door on the second floor suddenly opened, but it wasn't the kind of door that was blown open by the strong wind blowing from the inside when other people summoned ghosts. There was a "squeak" instead of a "squeak", as if the door lock was removed, and the wooden door, which was not closed tightly, opened gently after losing the shackles.

"Sister Yuan, do you feel anything?" Bu Chenrong turned to Bu Chenyuan and asked.

Bu Chenyuan shook his head.

Only then did the others come to their senses. It was strange that they didn't feel anything. The low building of Bu's house, the second and third floors were filled with ghosts they drove. Most of them played the role of confinement-but Bu Chenrong recruited ghosts, but there seemed to be nothing on the second floor.

Bu Chenrong pointed to his face, "It is it."

If we talk about ordinary ghosts, Bu Chenrong can compete with them by recruiting the second-tier ghosts.No wonder Bu Chenrong could only brace his body in the end and use the method of "Tongxie" to recruit the evil ghost on the third floor, because the ghost that attacked her was the one on the second floor.

Only then did Bu Chenyuan's expression change.

In the hundred years of the Bu family, this kind of thing has never happened.

Copper bells can not only be used to exorcise ghosts, but also to recruit ghosts and town houses.

Exorcising ghosts in the town house is like what Uncle Zhong does every day. The copper bells that have been presented in the ancestral hall for 99 days must be used to arouse the response of other copper bells.As for summoning ghosts, disciples who are skilled in art do not need to ring the copper bell when they summon ghosts. As long as they have cultivated to a certain level, they will have a copper bell in their hearts. When they want to summon ghosts, the copper bells in their hearts will ring silently.If you hold a real copper bell to summon ghosts, on the one hand, it will attract attention and be easily snatched by people, but on the other hand, it is safer and safer than calling ghosts silently.

Bu Chenrong is not good at summoning ghosts and exorcising ghosts, so he had to ring the bell to attract ghosts.

Furthermore, after exorcising the ghosts, she had already withdrawn the ghosts she recruited. After the ghosts were recalled, it was impossible for the ghosts to appear by themselves without the consent of the driver.

It stands to reason that it is completely impossible for such a thing to happen.

Bu Chenyuan turned to a disciple beside him, said his name, "Send the village chief to live in a low house with only one floor."

After watching him lure the village chief out, Bu Chenyuan said to the other disciples, "You guys should go back too."

The others dispersed one after another, and the doctor went to see Uncle Zhong after showing Bu Chenrong the injury, and there were only two people left in the room, Bu Chenyuan and Bu Chenrong.

Bu Chenyuan asked: "Is there anything else you haven't said?"

Thinking about it carefully, if the copper bell is broken, it would not be surprising if other people can unseal the second and third floors as usual, but Bu Chenyuan watched her practice Bujia secret arts, so naturally she knew that she had never Successfully recruited ghosts silently.

So, Bu Chenrong didn't have a copper bell just now, how did he open the door on the second floor?

Bu Chen smiled knowingly, she raised her arm and turned her palm towards Bu Chen Yuan.

There was no scar on the palm of her hand, as if it wasn't the hand that broke the copper bell before.However, what is striking is that there are still a few extremely obvious triangles on it, and the color is almost the same as that of the copper bell.

"Sister Yuan, the hand I used to smash the copper bell will heal in a moment. The fragments are embedded in the flesh and I can't get them out."

She said softly: "I am a copper bell now."

Bu Chenyuan's body shook, and he looked up at her in disbelief.