Thirty-four, receive and strike back

  Thirty-four, receive and strike back

  Lin Zhengying seemed to be very interested in this topic as well, and asked further, "Oh, what kind of extraordinary person is Jiu Shu?"

  Bai Yu saw that he was so interested, and knew that he had to make up some stories about him, so he smiled and said: "Ninth Uncle is indeed a remarkable person worthy of respect..." At this point, Bai Yu did not mention Ninth Uncle's cultivation, but instead focused on describing his personality and style to Lin Zhengying, exaggerating a bit. Except for when Old Man Liu brought over food and interrupted them, Lin Zhengying was so engrossed that he didn't let Bai Yu stop even once.

  Can't help but say that Bai Yu's eloquence is really in place, and he actually described Jiu Shu as if he were a legendary figure. Lin Zhengying listened to his description with a face full of admiration, and even had an appearance of being deeply moved. Lin Zhengying said with admiration: "That Ninth Uncle is indeed a strange person! If I hadn't heard Brother Bai's description, I wouldn't have known that there was such a character in the world. Lin Mou really wants to meet him."

  Bai Yu couldn't help but chuckle at Lin Zhengying's infatuated expression, saying "There will be opportunities in the future, there will be opportunities in the future." After talking for a long time, Bai Yu was about to spit out smoke from his mouth. Looking at the empty teapot on the table, he felt helpless and apologized to Lin Zhengying: "Brother Lin, I'll go out for a bit, you sit here by yourself for a while."

  Lin Zhengying was still busy extracting a thread of mind from the surging emotions, shaking his head and saying it's okay, before continuing to sink into thought.

  Bai Yu couldn't help but laugh to himself when he saw Lin Zhengying's appearance. "I just said a little and you've become like this," he thought, "if you were influenced by the internet of later generations, wouldn't you be lovesick to the point of forgetting to eat and sleep?" He shook his head and stopped paying attention to Lin Zhengying, who was still savoring the moment, and turned around to leave.

  In the idle talk between Bai Yu and Lin Zhengying, time has unknowingly slipped away, now it's probably only an hour before the sky will be brightened by the crowing of chickens.

  Bai Yu walked out of the door and headed towards the kitchen, but this righteous manor was not small at all. It was probably purely for the purpose of dealing with corpse handlers to store corpses, and everywhere were empty houses, making Bai Yu dizzy.

  After a long while, he still couldn't find the kitchen and could only shake his head in dismay. He looked around at his current location and found that he was actually lost and couldn't find his way back. Bai Yu couldn't help but curse under his breath: "Damn it, who sponsored the construction of this righteous villa anyway? There are only two Taoist priests in this area, do they need so many rooms?"

  However, after he had walked through several rooms, it was a surprising discovery that he seemed to have inadvertently walked into the room where coffins were placed in the Yi Zhuang Institute.

  All that could be seen was that the house did not have any tables or chairs, but instead had dozens of coffins neatly arranged, with a yellow talisman stuck on top of each coffin.

  This situation is just a rule of the charity house, to know that this charity house is a special public mortuary, and those coffins are some people who have no relatives or friends, died in a foreign land, and were taken in by the local charity house. Because these people had nowhere to rest after death, they became lonely souls and wild ghosts. The charity house did this as if it had taken on the function of a shelter.

  Bai Yu felt a bit tired after not resting for the whole night, and when he looked out at the sky again, it was already getting light. He simply lifted his foot and came to a coffin, sitting down on it with a thud, wanting to rest for a while.

  Who would have thought that the coffin under him suddenly emitted a voice!

  "All he could hear was a coarse and slightly arrogant voice, which seemed to be shouting in anger: 'You little brat, don't you want to live? Can't even look at the seat before sitting down, and dare to sit on Master's body too?'"

  Bai Yu originally heard the sound coming from the coffin and was startled, but then he reacted and thought to himself: As a Taoist priest, would I be afraid of such ghosts? The answer is definitely no. Bai Yu couldn't help but chuckle and said: "What if I want to sit here anyway?"

  That ghost was clearly taken aback, this little guy's eight characters were so hard that he was scared by me like this, and the three fires on his body hadn't gone out yet. Looking at the Taoist robe he was wearing, could it be that he was a Taoist priest who came to stay? However, he immediately shook his head, where would there be such a young Taoist priest? At most, he could only be a follower of his age. It seemed that he should just be pretending to be powerful, so he said disdainfully: "Little kid, if you want to live, hurry up and leave, otherwise I'll go crazy!"

  He disdainfully said: "Fine, give me a table to try. I don't believe you can break open the coffin's talismanic suppression."

  The evil spirit suddenly became clear, and Anzi coldly laughed: "So you thought that with the talisman's suppression, I couldn't move you." He coldly smiled at Bai Yu: "Is that so? Then let's try it out."

  Bai Yu's heart was filled with a wave of confusion, "Try it? Can he come out?" If he can come out, what's the point of staying in this place? It's better to go out and be free. Is it just an empty threat? Bai Yu thought about this and smiled as she nodded, "Alright, let's try."

  The evil spirit burst into a fit of maniacal laughter after hearing his words and said, "Fine, I'll let you try!" As soon as he finished speaking, strange changes suddenly occurred. The coffin that Bai Yu was sitting on began to shake violently by itself. Bai Yu was shocked - could it be that the lid was about to open? Realizing that the situation might not be good, he swiftly moved his body and instantly leapt several zhang away.

  That ghost saw White Feather dodge open, but instead of being careless, he laughed again: "The little one is quite fast, but let's see if you can dodge later." As soon as his voice fell, the coffin suddenly flew up into the air and started rolling over.

  "Hoo-hoo-hoo" The rolling and spinning brought up a fierce gust of wind, like the howling of an evil spirit. The coffin, mixed with the momentum of the wind and thunder, flew straight towards Bai Yu.

  Bai Yu was shocked by the sudden and unexpected turn of events, wondering how such a powerful ghost could be in this small funeral home, and even move the coffin! However, at this moment, the coffin was already approaching him, so he didn't have time to think anymore and quickly rolled out of the way.

  The heavy coffin crashed to the ground with a deafening thud. The ghost seemed to have only just realized its surprise, saying: "Good kid, you actually dodged twice in a row! Your skills aren't bad!"

  Bai Yu's attention was now focused, and he gazed at the coffin that seemed to be stirring again. A cold smile involuntarily appeared on his lips as he said, "I see you don't want to reincarnate! You dare to provoke me!"

  The evil spirit was indeed amused by Bai Yu's words, and with a furious tone, he laughed loudly: "You little brat has quite an attitude! You think you can stop me from reincarnating? But who knows who will be unable to reincarnate? You're looking for death! Watch this!"

  The coffin flew up again, lifting a loud wind sound, as if it had turned into a giant hammer of an ironworker, and on the way, strong winds blew up a lot of sand and dust.

  Looking at the coffin in front of him again, Bai Yu didn't dodge this time, but instead bit his middle finger fiercely and calmly drew a spiritual spell with his blood.

  The coffin was spinning rapidly and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Bai Yu, but just as it was about to get close to her, a strange change occurred. Suddenly, a blood-red light flashed in mid-air, and a golden symbol appeared out of thin air, preventing the coffin from advancing another step.

  The evil spirit in the coffin saw this situation and knew it was bad. The person in front of him, wearing a Taoist robe, looked like a young man, but was actually an authentic Maoshan practitioner! He knew that he might be finished this time, and might really not be able to reincarnate as Bai Yu had said.

  At this time, the coffin had been bounced back to its original position due to the talisman's obstruction and couldn't move anymore. Bai Yu exerted his utmost strength and spirit, quickly moving a few steps forward before arriving at the coffin where the evil spirit was, and suddenly drew a talisman on the coffin lid with his freshly bitten finger.

  "Hiss" was all that could be heard as, in the next instant, a wisp of real smoke suddenly emerged from the coffin.

  "Ah, spare my life, Master! Spare my life, I won't dare again!" The evil spirit now knew fear and immediately changed its previous arrogant attitude to that of a submissive grandson.

  Bai Yu couldn't help but sneer at him: "You were so mighty just now, why aren't you mighty now?"

  The evil spirit saw the white feather and didn't intend to kill him, so he hurriedly smiled and tried to please: "Daozhang, it was just a small ghost who didn't recognize Mount Tai, please don't take it to heart. Daozhang, spare me this once, and I promise to change my temper and not be impulsive again."

  Bai Yu couldn't help but laugh at this situation, the ghost's attitude had changed so quickly it was like a 360-degree turn. However, in his heart, he still hesitated about how to deal with this ghost. If he were to eliminate it, he would feel somewhat inhumane, after all, from the current situation, the ghost seemed quite pitiful. It was normal for it to be mischievous and scare people a bit, especially since Yi Zhuang had its own rules. Ghosts with heavy karma were not allowed to stay.

  The evil spirit looked at Bai Yu and fell into deep thought, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. This Taoist priest wouldn't be thinking of how to deal with him, would he? Suddenly, he felt a little tearful, why was he so impulsive? Wasn't it just letting someone sit for a while? Why didn't he leave last night? This time, he had to settle the score here.

  Bai Yu sank into thought for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up. This ghost wasn't a ready-made thug? Now was the perfect time to make up for the lack of 'people', this guy couldn't be let off! Thinking of this, he slapped the coffin lid with force, feeling that this idea was quite good.

  That ghost was frightened by his momentum and thought in horror: He's figured it out!!!!!

  I'm scared. Today we had a heavy rain here, and the thunder and lightning made me so nervous that I was afraid to type, fearing that the next thunderclap would land on my head.