Twenty-two, go find him at his home

  Twenty-two, go find him at his home

  In Li's house, Bai Yu was not in a good situation. Just as he was about to successfully summon the soul, his opponent suddenly turned the tables with an unknown method. He was hit by a backlash of spiritual energy and almost spat out blood. Bai Yu's expression became serious; this enemy was not simple. He knew that his opponent must have used some secret technique, otherwise it would be impossible for them to turn the situation around so drastically. This time, he might fall into a bitter battle, but he still had one last trick up his sleeve to take down his opponent in one fell swoop.

  That's where to find the opponent's position, the method of the Guan Tou master is indeed difficult for anyone to defend against, but in close combat, their fatal weakness, their close combat ability is weak, may only be stronger than an ordinary person. As long as he finds him before he has the help of a ghost, he will absolutely finish off. Now that Bai Yu has condensed Liu Ying's soul, he still needs to spend a lot of effort to make Liu Ying into a ghost servant, and Bai Yu still has plenty of time, during which he must work hard to find the Guan Tou master's position.

  The sorcerer didn't stop after the straw man stood up, but instead continued to evenly apply the paint with the brush dipped in his fresh blood on the straw man, as if applying color to it, without leaving any gaps.

  "What kind of person am I, and how did I end up here?" At this moment, something unexpected happened. The scarecrow suddenly spoke up, and the voice was surprisingly pleasant to listen to! However, it was mixed with a hint of panic. If Bai Yu's three people were here, they would definitely recognize that the voice belonged to Liu Ying, that little girl.

  Originally, Liu Ying's three souls and six spirits were sealed in this grass man. After Bai Yu's magic took effect, she gradually began to regain consciousness. Just now, she had just recovered, but the first thing she saw was a strange and ugly middle-aged man, which made her take a big surprise. Her first reaction was that this must be the legendary monster Shu Wei? But why did she feel that the other person was so tall and majestic? Was it because she had shrunk? Emotionally, this little girl still hadn't figured out what had happened.

  The Taoist priest was taken aback when he heard Liu Ying's question, what's going on? He had never encountered such a situation before, and he had never seen anyone whose soul had left their body for less than seven days be able to gather their scattered consciousness. Generally, after gathering their consciousness, they couldn't return to their physical body, that is, they would become wandering spirits or wild ghosts. Had something happened to her physical body? However, his hands didn't stop moving, but a bright smile appeared on his face. No matter what, he had to calm down this little girl first, if she didn't cooperate later, it would be a real hassle. But his extremely ugly face twisted together with his smile, and those with poor mental quality who saw this scene might not be able to eat their dinner.

  So Liu Ying was shocked, her heart was in a mess, and she trembled with fear, saying "What do you want to do?" If she still had the ability to move at this time, she might have already run away.

  All he saw was him smiling and saying in poor Mandarin: "Little girl, don't be scared, I don't have any malicious intentions, I just want to make friends with you."

  Want to be friends? Liu Ying, this innocent little girl was puzzled. I think I don't know this ugly uncle at all? So she asked the fortune teller: "Do we know each other?"

  The Taoist priest smiled casually and said, "It's okay if you don't understand now, you'll know later, hehe." His smiling face didn't stop at all, laughing from the heart.

  "What is it that you're applying to me?" The little girl looked at the sorcerer who was applying a bright red, sticky and thick substance to her body and asked involuntarily.

  "Heh heh, you'll know soon enough." Then, with the brush in his hand, he made a stroke on the grass man's head, sealing Liu Ying's six senses. Liu Ying's conscious eyes went black again, and she lost consciousness once more. In her daze, she still faintly felt her body burning with unbearable pain.

  The Taoist priest finished all this and returned to the lower part of the altar, and bowed again.

  ..............................

  At this time, Bai Yu had already left the house and was sitting in Pang Ping's car on the road. He was sitting in the passenger seat, still holding a compass in his hand. On the compass, there was a yellow paper stuck to it, with Liu Ying's birthdate written on it. Following the indication of the compass, he gradually approached the location of the sorcerer.

  It has to be said that the place where the headmaster lives is indeed very remote. Within a radius of several tens of kilometers, there is only the villa where the headmaster is located, and except for a highway about two kilometers away from here, occasionally passing vehicles can't find another person around.

  After arriving at this place, Bai Yu looked at the villa in front of him and didn't dare to disturb the people inside. On this dark night, he didn't use any lighting tools, nor did he let Pang Ping turn on the car lights. With his current physical quality, even a faint glimmer would allow him to see clearly. He brought down the car and first told Pang Ping not to make any sudden movements, while he himself took out the peach wood sword and quietly snuck past the only room with a faint light.

  The villa is very large, but the actual use is pitifully small. White Feather can feel that there is only one person living here, and this person should be the head-shrinking master.

  Bai Yu sneered inwardly at this moment, thinking that he had finally caught him and now it was his turn to die.

  As he entered the room, one foot flew out and kicked the door open. The scene inside gradually revealed itself. It was a dimly lit house, like entering a primitive tribe. On the originally clean walls hung large and small animal hides that were unrecognizable. On the ground, not far away, there was even a skull. Ordinary people would feel terrified seeing this scene, and living here for a long time would surely lead to mental illness. In the center of the room was an altar, under which a strangely ugly man was originally prostrating himself in worship, but now had a look of astonishment on his face as he stared at the majestic white feather at the door.

  Bai Yu furrowed his brow, is this a place where people live? However, at this time, he didn't need to worry about these things. He turned his gaze towards the person who was wearing tattered clothes, an ugly-looking Taoist priest. With a cold hum, he sneered: "I've finally found you."

  The Taoist priest's astonished expression gradually faded, and he furrowed his brow, saying: "Was it you who broke my spell? Impossible! How could that be possible?! It must have been your master. Which great person is it, after all? Hurry up and ask your master to appear!"

  Bai Yu was taken aback, what's going on, looking down on me? Not feeling a bit angry, he said: "It's me, why so much nonsense, come and die quickly."

  He was taken aback at first, then burst out laughing: "Haha, it seems that you Chinese cultivators are getting more and more disdainful of me, a Southeast Asian sorcerer. Today, you've only sent a small disciple to deal with me? Hmph, today I'll let you see the true power of this sorcerer in close combat!" By the end, he was unable to control his emotions, and his two nostrils were constantly blowing out coarse air.

  Bai Yu couldn't help but feel a little amused, thinking that even if he was just a small disciple, his close combat skills shouldn't be weaker than his opponent's. He stopped wasting words and swung the Tōmoku sword in a sword flower motion, pointing at the head-shaking master with his finger again.

  The Taoist priest saw this situation and hummed a cold laugh, saying: "One can't be too arrogant, being too arrogant will lead to a miserable death." He waved his hand as if nothing had happened, but there was a faint strange noise coming from the ground.

  Bai Yu's face changed, and he was shocked in his heart. He knew it was bad, so he exerted force on the ground with one leg, "whoosh", and he had already jumped to one side. Only then did he see that where he originally stood, the steel-reinforced concrete floor had cracked open inch by inch, spreading outwards like a spider web.

  The gap of 'heh heh' rapidly expanded, and with a "poof" sound, a hand actually stretched out from the ground. This is a ghost nurturer!

  Raising a ghost is a weak ghost raised by the Taoist himself, after being fed and nurtured by the Taoists, it will gradually grow up and become a kind of helper for the Taoist after a certain period of time.

  At this time, the nourished ghost in the cracked gap had already exposed half of its body. When it was fully displayed in front of Bai Yu, Bai Yu was shocked. It wasn't that the ghost looked strong and powerful, but rather... the ghost was extremely weak!

  All I saw was that this ghost was absolutely no more than 1.2 meters tall, just a little demon, except for the ugly appearance similar to that of a Taoist priest, there was nothing strong about it at all.

  After he stood firm, he turned around to face Bai Yu, and his eyes didn't have a hint of emotional fluctuations. At this time, the headmaster gave him an order, "Baby, today he is your food, go ahead and enjoy it to your heart's content, haha." As he spoke, he actually laughed out loud by himself.

  Bai Yu was speechless, what's going on that this little ghost can eat me up like this? Joking! So Bai Yu coldly smiled and interrupted him saying: "Ugly ghost, you're getting excited too early, today it's still unknown who will eat whom?"

  The Taoist priest's face stiffened after hearing Bai Yu's words, ugly ghost? His entire face turned red, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I've always hated one thing the most in my life, that is being called an ugly ghost!!! Treasure, kill this arrogant guy!"

  That little devil he called baby, in a voice devoid of emotion, responded with a simple "yes, dad." Then, step by step, he walked towards Bai Yu, just like a mechanical person.

  At this time, Bai Yu discovered an abnormal phenomenon - the ghost foot was standing on the ground! So he wasn't just a simple ghost, but a corpse. A zombie is a corpse, a walking corpse is a corpse, and a mourning corpse is also a corpse.

  It's just that I don't know what kind of ghost this little devil belongs to, whether it's a zombie, a walking corpse or an undead, but it's not a simple corpse either. Bai Yu can clearly feel the ghostly aura on its body.

  It's so painful, I wrote this chapter in an internet cafe, the electricity at home keeps cutting off, what a goddamn thing, how could it be like this!!!!!

  Later... Today's second update is guaranteed