Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 169: Ghost
Bastard, I am your righteous brother Bai!

As soon as Bai Bufen revealed his figure, he was discovered by the sharp-eyed Sikong Du.

The opponent took the Prisoner's Lock and locked the enemy in the void without saying a word. After a flying knife flew out of his hand, it instantly split into dozens of knives, and the two attacked at the same time.

Bai Bushen quickly changed his original position and hid in the ripples once again. The headlock and the flying knife all missed.

"I'm so difficult!"

Han Yu followed behind, but he did not join the battle. He just stood in the air and looked down at the group of people besieging the white-robed people.

"The opponent's skills seem to be more focused on life-saving or sneak attacks. There are not many methods to meet the enemy head-on, and most of these methods seem to be used for cooperation."

Little Liuli commented in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Han Yu suddenly realized that the old man had just said that the Corpse Refining Sect used to combine ghosts and corpses to achieve the effect of one plus one being stronger than ten.

With such ghostly means, if there was one more refined corpse that was strong enough to restrain cultivators of the same level, this man in white might really be like a fish in water.

Fortunately, he had one less body to refine after all.

On the other side, Bai Bushen, who was hidden in the void, was itching to bite. If Dikui had not been arranged by him somewhere else, none of these bastards would have been able to escape.

Although his method of covering one's eyes with ghosts is extremely concealing, it is ultimately just a sleight of hand and cannot be used away from a certain distance.

It would not be difficult to show up and escape, but this group of people would definitely chase him and would probably chase him out of Huaizhou Prefecture.

But Bai Bufen didn't want to leave so soon. Han Yuke was still in Huaizhou Prefecture, and Bai Bufen wanted both his elixirs and his people.

"Brother Han, can you give me a hand?"

When Sikong Du was looking around to find the white robe, he saw Han Yu who was watching the fun, and his eyes lit up.

“I can’t find anyone either!”

Han Yu spread his hands helplessly, saying that he was powerless. Does this guy really think he is omnipotent?

Fuck!
Bai Bufen also noticed him and almost cried with anger.

While I was still thinking about how to trick him out of the city, this guy came out on his own, but the timing was wrong!

He must not reveal his identity right now. With the old dog Sikong Du and those people in the God-Gazing Realm around him, he cannot do anything to him.

Sikong Du spoke again and said loudly.

"Brother, your Fire Magic is best at targeting a wide area. You can use it to set all the areas around here on fire, so that he can no longer hide."

good idea!
Han Yu's eyes lit up. It was said that old people are cunning. Sikong Du's method was indeed mean. He covered the sea of ​​fire with the white robe, making it impossible to hide on the spot, and there was no place to step.

"You son of a bitch, Sikong Du, you'd better not leave the city alone in the future."

Bai Buzhi could hear his words clearly, and he immediately became furious and cursed in a cold and weird voice.

But just as he finished speaking, his position was exposed and a large wave of attacks came at him. The face that could not be seen inside the hood of Bai Bushen was already throbbing with veins.

A bead quietly appeared in his hand. It was transparent, but there was a green light constantly flowing inside the bead, which looked extremely eerie.

Amid the sound of bombing, a cold voice was heard.

"Ghostly!"

Dozens of black shadows escaped from the explosion at the same time with the wailing sounds of evil spirits, and then scattered in all directions at an incredible speed.

This move stunned everyone immediately, and everyone looked at Sikong Du.

Sikong Du's face turned pale. He gritted his teeth as he looked in the direction where the ghosts were scattered, and then spoke.

"Divide into four groups and chase in four directions. Don't get entangled. Once you find someone, notify everyone immediately."

This white robe was so strange that he didn't dare to disperse his men too much, so he could only try his luck.

However, luck did not seem to be on their side, and those who chased in the four directions of east, west, south, and north all came back empty-handed.

Even Sikong Du was chasing several ghost shadows five miles away, and he watched them explode and shatter with a shrill sound, and he was furious.

What made him even more angry was that none of the elders who had been separated from the sect ever came back.

Is he taking the opportunity to hide back in the sect?
When he was still angry, an elder came hurriedly. When he got closer, Sikong Du recognized that this was the cultivator who had suffered disaster while looking for his senior brother.

"Master Sikong, the thieves have escaped. Now the elders of each family are worried about the safety of the sect, so they brought the news back first and asked me to come here first to report. After gathering the manpower, we will come to help immediately."

Sikong Du's expression eased a little, but he thought that someone had escaped this time, and it would be difficult to find him again.

But I don’t know if Mr. Gao has any solution?

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"I can't do anything about it!"

Gao Feng sighed. After all, these rumors all came from the files, but the files did not record any methods of dealing with ghosts.

Han Yu could only mourn for Sikong Du in silence. If there was no other way, he would have to be careful when he left the city in the future.

Han Yu had already retreated when the ghost shadows scattered. This thing was slippery and would definitely run away.

After he described the whole situation, he curiously asked about how to deal with the ghosts, but it turned out that this seemingly extraordinary old man didn't know how to deal with it either.

Gao Jue suddenly took a few steps forward, pulled Han Yu's hand, and then pointed at himself.

"I……"

"can……"

He did not speak fluently. Although his hearing had recovered, it might take him a long time to speak properly.

Gao Jue also understood his own shortcomings, and he immediately turned around and asked for help from the guard beside him.

"Compare……"

As he spoke, he gestured writing with his hands.

The guard quickly understood what he meant and immediately turned to go to Sikong Du's inner courtyard. Not long after, he brought back pen, ink and paper.

After Gao Jue took it, he picked up the pen and wrote quickly on the paper.

"I can hear where he is. I can find him."

"That person hid to the south. Lord Sikong and the others seemed to be chasing in the wrong direction." Han Yu looked strange when he heard this. It was not that they were chasing in the wrong direction, but that they did not catch up with the real person. He then looked at the child in surprise.

Is this Juerdan so powerful?

Even people can hear it?

"I remember their breathing sounds. Lord Sikong is angry now, and an elder is explaining to him."

"The other group of sect elders have all returned to the sect and are currently..."

Gao Jue was in a dilemma when writing this part. He could utter a few short syllables he had learned, and could also communicate fluently in writing.

The key point is that he started to hear sounds for the first time today. He could hear them, but he couldn't understand what they meant.

So I could only open my mouth and repeat the syllables clumsily...

After a long time, everyone was stunned. He was repeating all the conversations between the elders after they returned to the sect.

Perhaps it was not until now that they understood why Quan Xiaotong was willing to offer a promotion of three levels and the right to choose any magic weapon.

This is the Inspectorate’s ultimate weapon, an intelligence artifact.

Han Yu felt a little complicated. This ability was almost like a supernatural power.

"Are you envious?"

Little Liuli suddenly sneered in her sea of ​​consciousness.

"I do not have."

Han Yu secretly gritted his teeth and refused to admit it even if he was beaten to death.

"You're just envious."

Little Liuli laughed so hard that she fell forward and backward on the dragon blood stone.

"In fact, you are also very good, no need to be envious."

After laughing, the spirit of the weapon gave a rare comforting sound.

Before Han Yu could ask, this guy covered his mouth and laughed again.

"You have successfully witnessed and participated in the birth of an awesome person."

Han Yu's face suddenly turned dark.

Damn it, I knew this little bastard couldn’t comfort anyone.

Gao Jue saw Han Yu's expression, and hurriedly pulled him, writing quickly.

"Don't worry, Brother Han. He's still in Huaizhou Prefecture. He hasn't run away."

There was a threatening sound coming from outside the courtyard, and Sima Du walked quickly into the inner courtyard with a gloomy face.

"People ran away."

But looking at the expressions of everyone in the courtyard, they seemed calm as usual, as if they had known it before.

Han Yu smiled and handed Gao Jue all the writings he had just done to him...

-

As the night progressed, the entire Huaizhou city fell silent.

Bai Bushen's figure quietly appeared near the city gate. At this moment, he took off his white robe and changed into Confucian clothes again.

"Damn Sikong Du, I'll remember this."

As he cursed, he felt extremely painful.

That bead is extremely rare. It is a disposable magic weapon specially developed for use with ghost techniques. Once one is used, there will be one less.

The key is that this thing is extremely difficult to refine. The entire corpse refining lineage may not be able to produce one in a month.

He is not the only one who walks the ghost path in the organization, so normal distribution is impossible, so this bead must be exchanged for merit.

After all these years of hard work, he only has three left. No, now there are only two left.

Thinking of this, his teeth were about to break.

The number of guards at the city gate ahead seemed to have increased, and there were already dozens of figures guarding it.

When Bai Bufen entered, several guards were about to stop him for inspection. Fortunately, when they took a closer look, someone recognized him.

"It's Mr. Bai."

These palace guards naturally recognized this chivalrous monk who had "enthusiastically" helped them to encircle and suppress the black-robed thief.

They entered the city smoothly all the way. Bai Bushen sneered continuously. Fortunately, his character was well established in the beginning. There are always benefits to playing the role of a chivalrous monk.

It’s nothing like the stupid thing about the black robe, which is the same thing over and over again.

It was so bad that I had to help others to escape.

Now, even if I do nothing and hide in the city, no one will suspect me.

As the old saying goes, when you are away from home, your identity is given by yourself.

At this moment, Bai Bufen's plan was to go back to Han Yu first, get the important pill, and then continue to plan to catch him.

With that pill, all kinds of merits in the future will be within easy reach.

With Han Yu, he might be able to sit in some seats that he normally wouldn't dare to think of.

But when he returned to the inn excitedly, he was dumbfounded.

What about people?

After pushing open Han Yu's door, I found it was empty.

Bai Bufen became angry immediately.

You bastard, you were here when I was having fun, and now I, who was being hunted, have returned, but you haven't come back yet?
(End of this chapter)