Folklore: The baby starts the game, and the mother takes off her painted skin

Chapter 266 The Bai Family Takes Action Again [Seeking Monthly Tickets]

Five days ago in the afternoon.

The old coffin maker Huang Er was fiddling with a piece of fine wood at home. Suddenly, a young man rushed into his door and shouted anxiously:

"Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, something happened to Mr. Bai from the next town. They want you to come over quickly."

Huang Er put down the file in his hand, spitted at the visitor and said, "Mr. Bai from Shopkeeper Bai's family? His son got into trouble, why did he come to me instead of a doctor?"

The young man was a little frightened by the violence, but he still said, "They shouted... they shouted for you to come over to measure the size."

"Measure the size?"

Huang Er immediately understood what was going on, "The master doesn't want to do the falling wood, he can't do it at all, you go and refuse him."

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man with red eyes walked in.

"Master Huang, just come with me. No need to measure the size. Just paint my father's one."

The person who came was the second uncle of Mr. Bai who was in trouble.

Looking at him, Huang Er sighed and said, "It's not that I don't want to go, but this business is really a bit against the rules."

The visitor stepped forward and held Huang Er's hand, "Master Huang, my nephew is still young. I can't let him go in vain without a place to live."

Huang Er was about to refuse, but then he felt a heaviness in his sleeve, as if something had fallen in.

It is common to be particular about this, but it is the first time to be so particular about it. "Well, it's just a coat of paint, right? I'm sorry to trouble the old man."

As he spoke, he calmly touched his sleeve and turned back to pack his things.

It’s not Huang Er’s fault, it’s just that the other person gave too much.

The whole process went smoothly. When Huang Er arrived there, he discovered that Mr. Bai had drowned and his entire body had turned white from being soaked.

He did not ask any more questions about these things. He just painted the old man Bai's coffin with white paint, prepared a feast, and went home after the meal.

Just two days later, he heard the news that the young man named Bai Zhe had his coffin found on the ground after his death.

Moreover, the coffin fell under an old locust tree.

Everything is based on the principle of first come, first served. The Bai family did not move the old locust tree, but simply dug a grave for Bai Zhe next to the tree and piled up soil.

This in itself is nothing. At most, the boy who drowned because of playing too much chose a good feng shui location for himself.

But this is where the problem lies. According to the custom in Duzhou, after a person dies, incense must be burned for seven consecutive days.

Although Baizhe died young, his family followed this custom and kept the ashes of their ancestors in the ancestral hall. But even so, they only dared to burn a few handfuls of paper money during the day.

But even though things are like this, there are still people who say that when they pass by the old locust tree, they can hear the voice of a child greeting them.

Some also said that every evening when the smoke from cooking fires rose, you could see a young man in white clothes sitting on the branches of the old locust tree, staring longingly at the town.

The story sounded very detailed and extremely creepy.

The Bai family didn't believe it at first, but no one knew what happened later. They only knew that they burned paper money for three days and never went there again.

Huang Er still feels a little scared when he recalls this incident.

After all, the Baizhe coffin was made by him and painted by him.

After listening to this, Taoist Wuxiao joked with a smile.

"Haha, master, if someone can't sleep well in the coffin you made for him, he will come to you to exchange it."

Huang Er was already very scared, and when he heard Wu Xiao say this, he shuddered even more.

"No, you bald Taoist priest, could it be that you have done too many immoral things and that's why you are bald like this?"

The old coffin maker Huang Er slapped his butt, stood up and glared at Taoist Wu Xiao.

If it weren't for the fact that Taoist Wuxiao's exposed arms still had some strength, Huang Er would have wanted to grab his bald head.

Huang Er got angry, so he walked towards the town ahead and went home.

Yu squatted on Liu Bai's shoulder, holding the grass and laughing.

Taoist Wuxiao touched his bald head and said nonchalantly, "It's nothing."

"Even if it has turned into an evil spirit, it is at most a wandering soul, which is enough to scare ordinary people."

After listening for a while, Liu Baigang learned from Huang Er that the town where the young Bai Zhe died, called Dongshan Town, was just east of him, which should be within Liu Bai's route.

Just walk a little further and you will reach your destination.

As for stories like this... I've heard at least sixty or seventy of them along the way.

It happens from time to time that the dead become ghosts, and the essence of the ghosts remains the same.

Nothing much new.

In comparison, the idea that the ghosts are too spiritual and have turned into ghosts is more novel. For example, a few days ago, Liu Bai heard about something on the road.

It's probably about a reckless guy who took some "I love a stick" powder or something like that and then slept with a ghost girl.

As a result, I slept myself into a ghost.

If Liu Bai hadn't persuaded him, Taoist Wu Xiao would have wanted to go look for the recipe for the elixir.

"Let's go."

Liu Bai had rested enough, so he patted his butt and stood up.

Taoist Wu Xiao responded with a "OK", and the two of them headed straight east again. However, Liu Bai didn't take the story told by the old coffin maker to heart.

As for stories, once you hear them many times, just listen to them.

It only took a short while to head east, and Taoist Wuxiao naturally stopped.

Liu Bai didn't need to ask him why anymore, they both looked down at their feet.

Just below the two men, beside the river, between two mountains, they could vaguely make out a town, but it was now shrouded in a thick black fog.

Even though Liu Bai had seen many evil things, he still felt a little strange.

"Since when has this evil spirit become so common?"

We had met them before in the Red Fox Mountains, so there was nothing to say, because that was where Heimu's tomb was, and all the evil spirits there could be said to be raised by him.

It made sense that we could meet later on Zuihua River and the gallery boat.

After all, there are arrangements of the Chu court there, and that is where the Water God is.

Therefore, it is only natural to be able to imprison or move some evil spirits.

It’s just that this place is… just an ordinary valley. If it were in Yunzhou, it would be a place similar to Huangliang Town, Liu Bai’s hometown.

There is an old forest, and it would be a miracle if there were a few ghosts in it.

How come there are evil spirits here today, and even ghosts have been released?
"Could it be the young man Huang Er mentioned..." Taoist Wu Xiao speculated to himself.

"What are you thinking, little bald guy? You've become a ghost just a few days after dying?"

"Then why don't you say that he can become the king in the future!"

Xiao Cao shook his head and sighed.

When Little Gudong heard this, he felt embarrassed but still said, "Cao...Brother Cao, don't shout like that. The Taoist priest will be sad after hearing it."

Taoist Wu Xiao was very pleased after hearing this and quickly took little Gudong over.

"That's right, Xiaocao, you are so rude." Taoist Wuxiao responded.

"Hehe, when I, your brother, was unrivaled in the world, your ancestors were not even born yet!"

Xiaocao folded his arms across his chest, looking very proud.

"Look!"

Liu Bai, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly spoke and pointed at the ground.

I saw that the black fog was constantly evolving and finally turned into two big words.

"black wood!"

"Oh!"

Xiaocao, who had just been arguing with Wuxiao, perked up after seeing these two words and leaned over to take a look.

Little Gudong, who had just been held by Taoist Wuxiao, was very tactful and crawled behind the bald Taoist priest without disturbing him anymore.

"Sir, this is probably aimed at you."

After seeing these two words, Taoist Wu Xiao said directly.

"pretty close."

In the wild mountains and ridges of Duzhou, a demon appeared out of nowhere on the road that he had to pass, and the two words "Heimu" evolved.

If not myself, who else can I look for?
It's just Hei Mu's name, who could this be?
Ordinary people probably don’t know the relationship between themselves and Hei Mu.

When Liu Bai thought of this, the first thought that came to his mind was... the Bai family!
As soon as he came out of Heimu's tomb, Heimu was ambushed by the Bai family. He himself was even ambushed by two Bai family shrines at the same time.

Although Zhima intervened later, the crisis was alleviated.

But Liu Bai never forgot about it.

The Bai family must avenge that day!
Apart from this, not many people know about his relationship with Kuroki. By the way, Sesame is one of them!
He also has a problem. Could it be that after he left, they are finally going to take action here?

If it really is a small matter, then we have to be on guard against Taoist Wuxiao's move... Liu Bai glanced at the bald Taoist priest next to him calmly.

Apart from this, he couldn't think of a third possibility.

Others who know the relationship between me and Hei Mu, such as Hu Shuo and Lady Liu, would never attack me.

The only possibilities are the Bai family and Zhima.

Taoist Wu Xiao noticed the gaze of his own young master and thought that he was asking for his opinion.

"Sir, what about us? Let's run."

Taoist Wuxiao suggested.

If this was any other evil spirit, it would be fine, but this was a demon. Taoist Wuxiao was not sure he could protect Liu Bai from the demon, so he naturally had to get away.

Liu Bai hesitated for a moment, and then made up his mind, "Let's go."

The less trouble, the better.

"Ok!"

When Taoist Wu Xiao saw that Liu Bai agreed, he hurried towards the east with all his strength, and all the clouds in the sky were broken by this rainbow light.

In just a breath of time, the two of them had already gone very far away.

But just as he climbed over a high mountain and broke through a cloud, Liu Bai noticed something unexpected again.

Below my feet, the town shrouded in black fog and ghostly den appeared again.

Taoist Wu Xiao also noticed this, but he did not stop and continued to rush forward. After seeing the town shrouded in black fog again and again, he was forced to stop.

Now that things have come to this, there is little point in moving forward.

"A magic circle? Or a ghost cave?"

While Liu Bai was asking, he also carefully sensed it for a moment, and what he saw and felt did not reveal any problems.

"This……"

Taoist Wuxiao also frowned, "It shouldn't be a magic circle."

Taoist Wuxiao had some knowledge about magic arrays, so he could see something of it.

On the contrary, this ghost den is often accompanied by black fog, so according to common sense, the two are definitely not in the ghost den.

Taoist Wuxiao did not give the most likely answer.

Because he couldn't feel it.

Talk about what you can notice, and don’t talk about what you can’t notice.

After listening to this, Liu Bai made a hand gesture, his mind moved, and there was a light "bang" sound all over his body.

Black fire exploded from its body and completely devoured it.

Spots of wildfire spread all around, burning everything.

Liu Bai also noticed something, and immediately all the black flames gathered into a ball and rushed forward.

In an instant, ripples appeared in the space burned by the black fire.

The ripples became wider and wider until they completely enveloped the two men. Taoist Wu Xiao ignited his life fire at this moment, and with a simple move, he obtained the Duobao Mace.

The ripples dissipated, and the surrounding scene changed suddenly.

We were no longer in the clouds. There was a faint black mist floating around us. The sky, the ground, the left and the right were all wrapped in this black mist.

However, the black fog was lighter where the two of them were.

It was already very clear that the black fog was a den of demons and the two of them had already fallen into its trap.

This feeling was something Liu Bai had never experienced before. He turned into wildfire and burned forward again, as if he wanted to burn away the black fog in one fell swoop.

Just like before on the gallery boat, burn the ghost den!

But this time it didn't work. His wildfire burned away, but the black fog didn't change at all, and the ghost den still existed.

The wildfire that burned everything was ineffective in his hands for the first time.

"Okay, stop trying. Your fire can't burn away my den of evil." A young man's laughter came from behind.

Taoist Wu Xiao seemed to have just realized something and looked back hurriedly.

Liu Bai, who had turned into wildfire, had already noticed this ghost thing. Seeing that his wildfire was ineffective, he did not try again, but turned into his original form and looked up.

In front of me, that is, behind Taoist Wu Xiao, there was a tall old locust tree, and next to the locust tree there was a grave.

At this time, on the branch of the old locust tree right above the grave, sat a young man about the same age as Liu Bai.

He supported his hands on the branches, his legs hanging down and swinging constantly, looking extremely relaxed.

The smile on his face was brilliant, and he didn't look like a ghost at all.

He looks more like a teenager who is idle and having fun here, and even gives people a sunny feeling.

"You really are the young man from the Bai family!"

Taoist Wu Xiao was surprised.

He could naturally feel that the young man in front of him was the evil spirit!

Considering the story Huang Er told earlier, it is not difficult to guess the identity of the young man in front of him.

What Taoist Wu Xiao didn’t expect was that a person who had just died a few days ago could actually turn into a ghost?
"Yeah, who do you think is telling stories to a bald old Taoist like you?"

A drooping, pale-faced old man walked out from the black fog at the side. His face was covered with corpse spots and his bulging eyes were bloodshot, as if he was about to fall at any moment.

The man who suddenly appeared was the old coffin maker who had been chatting with Wuxiao outside another town.

"court death!"

This little trick could not scare Wuxiao, so he swung out the Duobao Mace in his hand with one hand.

Just as the rare treasure was about to hit the old coffin maker on the head, Baizhe on the tree waved his hand, just once.

Taoist Wu Xiao and the rare treasure in his hand disappeared out of thin air.

"Ok?"

Liu Bai was about to make a move, but he heard Bai Zhe laugh and say, "He is too weak, and he is not someone I want to kill. He is just an eyesore if he stays here, so you better get out."

Liu Bai indeed didn't feel anything unusual. Similarly, he didn't think that the evil spirit in front of him could kill a shrine so quietly.

But Liu Bai believed that he was just being driven out of this den of evil. It was like being in someone else's house and the host was unhappy and drove the guest out.

The ghost den is the place where this evil spirit resides.

As expected, Taoist Wu Xiao had just left when Liu Bai sensed the breath of a shrine being summoned.

Taoist Wuxiao, who was driven out of the ghost den, became angry and wanted to rescue Liu Bai.

But Bai Zhe was not panicked at all, he was very confident.

"If you don't kill him, you're going to kill me."

Liu Bai didn't like to look up when talking to others...except for his mother, so he also jumped and landed on the branch of the old locust tree and sat down. His body was almost the same height as Bai Zhe.

But if he did that, Bai Zhe would turn around and talk to him.

So Bai Zhe didn't move, but the branch he was sitting on twisted into a strange angle, so that he was facing Liu Bai.

"Actually, I don't want to kill you. We have no grudges against each other and I don't even know you. It's a pity... Some people say I don't deserve the surname Bai. Only by killing you can I become worthy of it."

Bai Zhe sighed, then raised his head and sighed deeply.

Liu Bai just thought the ghost in front of him was quite interesting, so he looked him up and down, "Since when did your last name have to be decided by others?"

"If he says you are not worthy, then you are not worthy?"

"Unless that person is your father, of course."

Bai Zhe smiled and shook his head, "Of course not, it's just... do you think I'm awesome now?"

He raised his hands and spread them out, as if to show off his strength.

"Awesome." Liu Bai did not deny this. Among all the evil spirits he had met since his travels, the young man in front of him could be said to be the strongest one Liu Bai had ever met.

“And it took me less than five days to go from an ordinary person to here.”

Liu Bai turned sideways and glanced at the old coffin maker who was standing still.

Bai Zhe smiled and continued, "I told you that story, so it's all true."

Liu Bai guessed something.

"My strength was given to me by that person, so I have to listen to her." Bai Zhe sighed.

"So that person is the one who really wants to kill me?" Liu Bai asked.

At the same time, he also thought of something. The evil spirit in front of him had the surname Bai when he was alive, and he said that people said he was not worthy of the surname Bai.

Who would say that?
Naturally, only someone with the surname Bai would say this.

So behind this matter... is the Bai family again.

"Yes, she asked me to kill you. After killing you, I will be free." Bai Zhe did not hide anything.

I don’t know if he is really naive or just extremely confident in his own abilities.

"What about her?"

Liu Bai looked around and didn't notice anything unusual.

"She's definitely not here. She asked me to kill you, and then she left. I don't know where she went."

"So you want to kill?"

"Kill me. If I don't kill you, how can I have freedom?"

Bai Zhe still did not hide it, but admitted it openly.

"You are quite confident."

"In just five days, I have achieved my current strength. Shouldn't I be confident?" Bai Zhe asked with a smile.

"indeed."

Liu Bai had to admit this.

"In that case...why don't you take action?"

"You're quite interesting, about my age, and quite strong, so I'd like to talk to you more."

"What do you want to talk about?"

Bai Zhe seemed very happy to hear that Liu Bai was willing to talk. He pointed at the town deep in the black fog and said, "I killed all the people there. Do you think I was right or wrong?"

"wrong."

Liu Bai said without turning his head.

"They all made me very unhappy, including my father and others. Now that I have the strength, isn't it normal for me to kill them?" Bai Zhe frowned as if he was very puzzled.

After hearing this, Liu Bai had some idea of ​​the character of the person in front of him.

There is no law, only strength reigns supreme.

There is no point in talking to such people. No matter how much you talk, they will just stick to their own opinions.

Not to mention trying to change a person's mindset, which is even more difficult.

So Liu Bai stopped arguing and nodded in agreement, "Normal."

Bai Zhe's frown finally relaxed. He sat on the branch, clapped his hands and said with a smile, "See, he thinks I'm normal, too."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Bai felt a great threat!

Rumors are on the back.

The hairs on his back stood up as his body exploded again, wildfire...invincible!

But at the moment he left, a hemp rope suddenly hung down from the place where he had been sitting.

Hanging from the hemp rope was a hanged ghost with its tongue sticking out. Her hair was loose and hanging down, floating in the air like a weeping willow swaying in the wind.

The hands she stretched out were extremely pale, and the hanging hemp rope was held in her hands.

If Liu Bai's reaction had been a little slower, he would have been tied around the neck by the hemp rope, and then suddenly... pulled by the hanged man!
Until the person is hanged.

Except for one flame left on the tree branch, the rest of the wildfire transformed by Liu Bai fell to the ground and turned into human form again.

Look up at these two things in the tree.

No matter whether it is Bai Zhe who appeared before or the hanged ghost who appeared now, both of them are - evil spirits!

Liu Bai didn't expect that the mastermind behind the scenes would actually summon two evil spirits in a row in order to kill him.

"You think highly of me." Liu Bai sighed.

Bai Zhe was still sitting in the same position, his legs hanging down and swaying back and forth, looking very relaxed.

"I didn't intend to attack you by surprise, but this hanged man just likes this and won't let me say anything, so I can't do anything about it."

Bai Zhe leaned his hands on the tree branch and said with a smile.

Liu Bai turned his head to look at the hanged ghost, only to see that she, who had just failed in her attack, had disappeared again.

The ghostly den shrouded him and no one knew where he had gone.

Liu Bai also reacted and realized that it was no wonder that he couldn't burn open the ghost den before. It turned out that there were two evil spirits here.

The two layers of ghost den superimposed on each other are naturally very difficult to deal with.

"So...are we going to take action now?"

Liu Bai asked with a wry smile.

Bai Zhe shrugged, "I wanted to chat with you, but unfortunately she wanted to take action, so... I'm sorry."

"It's okay. You can say sorry after I kill you."

After Liu Bai finished speaking, his mind moved, and the ball of wildfire that he had left on the branch exploded, turning into countless dense sparks that fell on the old locust tree.

Burning mountains and trees, and setting fires on the road.

In just a moment, the entire old locust tree was swallowed by the wildfire.

Liu Bai did not choose to burn the ghost den, but chose to burn the old locust tree, which naturally burned very quickly.

However, with just this little trick, Bai Zhe could not be burned to death. His figure slowly disappeared in the wildfire.

But the sound of his laughter still echoed here, "Is this the method you learned from that Kuroki?"

"Not bad, not bad. If you can find her true form, burning her to death should be no problem."

"But you can't burn me to death with this method alone."

The sound spread farther and farther until it disappeared into the depths of the black fog. Liu Bai looked in the direction it was coming from. That direction should be... Dongshan Town.

"I'll wait for you in town."

Bai Zhe's voice came from the depths of the ghost cave, like the sound of a valley, illusory and vague.

"Master, quickly transform into a ghost, rush forward and strangle them to death!" Xiaocao gave advice in Liu Bai's mind.

If it weren't for the Bai family behind him, Liu Bai would have thought the same.

Evil spirits and ghosts are very difficult to deal with for those who practice ghost warfare, but for the evil spirits themselves, it is like a fish in water.

Unfortunately, Liu Bai happens to be an evil spirit.

"Disaster."

Liu Bai refused in his heart. If he really found Bai Zhe's true body, and if he couldn't be killed by wildfire, he could turn into a ghost and be struck by lightning to kill his three corpse gods. That would be no problem.

After killing Bai Zhe, the person behind him should also show up. Then I can use my ghost body to deal with him. If that doesn't work, I can use the life-saving hair given by my mother to kill him.

But now the opponent's figure has not been found. Once he turns into a ghost, Bai Zhe and the hanged ghost will notice him. Then they will inform the Bai family behind him.

In this way, the secret is exposed, and it would be fine if that person still comes to kill me.

What I am afraid of is that after the other party learns of my identity, not only will they not kill me, but they will also go back and spread the news. That would be very troublesome.

Therefore, this technique of transforming into a ghost can only be used as a trump card, either to be used when a fatal blow is needed, or to be used when one is defeated and to escape from the ghost den.

Bai Zhe and the hanged ghost had already left. Apart from the "crackling" sound of the burning locust tree, the only sound left was the sound of Taoist Wuxiao smashing the ghost den.

It’s a pity...his strength is still not enough.

If you really want to solve these problems with ease, you need at least the throne of God.

It has only been a short time since Taoist Wuxiao started to build the shrine, and it is still difficult.

Liu Bai glanced at the old locust tree that was still burning, and there was indeed a mound of grave under the tree.

His mind moved, and as the dark blue life fire on his shoulder lit up, he activated the long-lost [Laba Technique].

He poured a bowl of Laba porridge made with the fire of life into the soil on the grave. In an instant, loud bangs were heard one after another.

"Brother, you're digging my grave right after you get here. This is really not very decent."

Underground, beneath the soil of the grave that was blown open by Liu Bai, the white-painted coffin was pushed open from inside.

A young man in a white robe, Bai Zhe, sat up from the coffin and looked at Liu Bai helplessly.

"Demons and monsters!"

Liu Bai threw out another bowl of Laba porridge, and there was a burst of explosions on the ground.

The white coffin was also blown into pieces by this technique.

Bai Zhe's figure disappeared, but his roar could be heard from the spot, "You pissed me off!"

"I told you not to dig my grave!"

Liu Bai remained calm and didn't even respond.

You're going to kill me, so why can't I dig your grave?
What bullshit.

But then black fog surged in all around, and Liu Bai was wrapped in a den of ghosts. He felt his feet were empty. If the yin and yang had not been combined before, this would have been very difficult to deal with.

But unfortunately, now I can fly!
Liu Bai rushed up, and although he could not escape from this den of evil, he managed to avoid the attack from under his feet.

The hanged man had already taken out the rope from the hole in the ground.

Liu Bai took a few glances and did not stop. After landing, he walked along the winding path towards Dongshan Town in front.

But the more he walked, the faster Liu Bai felt his heart beat.

It's time to get rid of evil spirits, especially those that are threatening me. I haven't experienced this feeling in a long time.

The journey was so smooth that Liu Bai sometimes even forgot that he was a ghost walker whose mission was to exorcise evil spirits.

Come to think of it, ordinary ghost walkers, even if they want to practice, have to deal with evil spirits.

Spirituality comes from evil spirits, blood comes from Yin beads, and these Yin beads also come from evil spirits.

But since I left Huangliang Town, I have never experienced these again.

But...how can we get rid of the evil spirit?

According to what Mr. Ma said at the time, the first step was to find the evil spirit first, and the second step was to kill it.

In this way, the evil spirit can be driven away.

While Liu Bai was recalling, he looked at the numerous and vast objects in Xumi, wondering what was useful inside.

This has to deal with the [Evil Spirit], so the quality of the things must not be bad.

After some searching, he managed to pick out a few useful things.

At this time, we have arrived at the entrance of Dongshan Town. On the right side of the town entrance stands a stone tablet with the words "Dongshan" inscribed on it.

In addition, the town actually had a fence, which was relatively rare among the villages and towns Liu Bai had seen.

Because it's not very useful.

"That's it."

Liu Bai came to the town's famous stone. According to the customs of this village, the huge rocks and trees at the head and tail of the town are often recognized as godmothers by many people.

To protect your own peace.

So... after Liu Bai arrived here, he first looked at the blurry town in front of him through the black fog, and then took out an iron hammer and an iron chisel from Xumi.

This is a common tool used by blacksmiths to cut stones. As soon as Liu Bai took it out, Bai Zhe and the hanged ghost who were secretly watching him took action.

I saw rotten corpses walking out of the black fog all around.

They were all the people in this town who were killed by Bai Zhe.

After seeing this, Liu Bai didn't take any action, but a figure that looked exactly like him suddenly walked out from behind him.

The soul emerges with just one thought!

As his soul ignited again, he pushed his hands forward, and [Zhu Ziling] appeared!
Liu Bai ignored him and picked up the hammer and chisel in his hands and hammered the stone hard.

In an instant, a corner of the stone broke off.

Bai Zhe suddenly walked out from behind the stone tablet with a gloomy face, "You dug my grave and now you want to destroy my godmother. You are really looking for death!"

Bai Zhe had already turned into a ghost, so the methods used against ordinary people were useless on him.

Only means to deal with evil spirits and dark things can work.

His tomb is the residence of the dead, and this godmother is the one who protects him, so Liu Bai made the right bet!

"Don't be so conceited, kid."

Liu Bai put away the hammer and chisel in his hands.

The red purple bell behind him... rang at the right time.

(End of this chapter)