The First Bully is a Girl: Boy, Are You Dating?

"Um—or? Let's start over and change the question?"

...

Master Yichan was obviously choked.

This has been beaten, you just change the question?

Facing the speechless expression of Master Shangchan, the young Chu touched the tip of his nose and coughed lightly.

"Would you like to send that thing to die first?"

She pointed to the thousand-faced ghost baby who was hugging her crying and shrunk to the corner.

"Alright."

A Zen master is a master after all.

Even if there is a bit of heartbreak at the moment, but once the Qingxin mantra is recited, there is no small emotion.

Where is Shen Changlin like?

Rubbing his head, he stared at Chu Juvenile gloomily, obviously wanting to beat him up and let out his anger.

But Chu Juvenile didn't even glance at him.

As far as his brain is concerned, where is the good-looking ghost sent to life?

Fuxi assisted Master Yichan to draw a reincarnation formation.

Wait for the end of Master Yichan's rebirth mantra.

All kinds of miscellaneous qi and dirty qi on the Thousand-faced Ghost Infant have been purified, and it can be sent back to reincarnation.

The Thousand-faced Ghost Infant was suspended in the formation, and as soon as Fuxi's formation was completed, Master Yichan, who was sitting outside the formation, began to chant the rebirth mantra.

"Namo Amitabha Ye-"

Following the Sanskrit sounds, one by one spit out from the mouth of Master Yichan, and they all floated toward the surroundings of the Thousand-faced Ghost Infant.

The tone is round and soft, and the sound is clean and fluent.

There is an infinite metaphor, and it is released from the Sanskrit sound, with a faint golden light.

The voice that washes the soul is very appealing.

But the ghost baby was very irritable.

but.

At a glance, the young man who looked at it with a half-smiling smile.

The whole ghost was stunned.

Flat mouth, squatting in midair, hugging pitiful self, rustling straight.

The corner of Shen Changlin's mouth twitched.

It is very difficult to see this person, who is even afraid of ghosts.

Tsk shook his head.

"You are a serious ghost--"

"Don't envy you, you can't envy you."

"...Who envy you!"

"Oh, look back and meet a ghost, don't call me when you can't win."

"..."

After two sentences, Shen Changlin was speechless, touched his nose, and kept his mouth shut.

If he owes his mouth any more, he will cry next time.

So, be honest.

As the Sanskrit sounds of the rebirth mantra become more and more dense, the speed becomes faster and faster.

In the pale white spiritual power, the golden light that emerged became stronger and stronger.

The ghost baby let out a shrill scream.

Uncontrollable struggle out of control.

Started ramming around like crazy.

Around the vibration, the formation under Fuxi cloth made a humming tremor.

Not only that.

The ghost energy in the ghost baby also spreads in the formation to the greatest extent.

Every point of diffusion is consumed by the golden light suspended around it.

Moreover, every time a point was consumed, the shrill scream of the ghost baby would become more and more painful.

It seems that those ghosts are connected with ghost babies.

The young man Chu nodded his chin.

Tsk lightly.

"It's like killing a pig with a dull knife. Gouging out with one knife is much more maddening than my grandfather."

...

Shen Changlin glanced at him, and said nothing.

All right.

He also felt that it was like killing a pig with a dull knife.

Simply, how good is it to end with a knife?

So purifying and tossing, looking at it all infiltrates.

As the purification time increased, the forehead of Master Yichan began to sweat out, and his expression became pale.

That is a manifestation of excessive consumption of spiritual power.

Fuxi walked behind Master Yichan, put his hand on his back, and gave him some spiritual power.

Master Yichan's expression only recovered somewhat.

"He is-"

Shen Changlin blinked and pointed at Fuxi.

"Spiritual power crossing."

"Can spiritual power be transferred to others?"

He looked surprised, as if he had discovered it for the first time.

Unexpectedly, what he said made the young Chu look at him with the eyes of an idiot.

Disgusting means, it goes without saying.

"If you can't cross, how did the master save you?"

"Uh--"

Shen Changlin was silent.

That's right, spiritual power can't be transferred to others, how was he rescued?

Inexplicably fooled by myself.

He opened his mouth, and it took a while to speak.

"Did you cut off the frontal lobe of my brain when you rescued me?"

"That's for neuroses, aren't you?"

"...Of course not!"

Shen Changlin's face darkened.

He just used a metaphor, a metaphor!

It is a metaphor for this person who did not save his IQ!

Chu youth twitched his lips, and let out a poisonous smile without laughing.

"Just admit that you're stupid, what excuse do you make? What's the use other than continuing to prove that you're stupider?"

! ! ! !

Shen Changlin gasped.

This person deserves to be burned by thunder, and his mouth is so poisonous, who will not be burned if he is not burned!

Just when Shen Changlin was being ruthlessly unilaterally attacked.

The screaming ghost baby slowly subsided.

The ghost spirit in the body gradually faded away.

Even the blood-red eye sockets and eyeballs have returned to their normal color.

"amazing."

Shen Changlin clicked his tongue.

Master Yichan took a deep breath and opened his eyes to look at Fuxi.

"Amitabha, thank Daoist Fuxi."

"Need not."

Fu Xi shook his head.

He threw out the magic talisman, suspended in the formation of Xi Zhou, and the corners of his lips moved slightly.

The spiritual power in the talisman poured out, lighting up the reincarnation formation.

The reincarnation array emits a slightly dazzling white light.

In the white light, in the reincarnation formation, there was a distorted wave.

Like a whirlpool emerging in the sea, a vague shadow emerged from it, and the shadow reached out and grabbed the ghost baby, turned around and left.

It was just that when the shadow stepped into the whirlpool, he glanced at the young man Chu.

As for the young man Chu, he stared at him without blinking, and even waved at him very interestingly.

"Yo~"

? ?

Who is this man greeting?

The three people in the courtyard looked at him suspiciously.

Then follow his gaze to the reincarnation formation.

But the reincarnation formation was empty, and nothing could be seen.

So, who is he greeting?

That shadow seemed unexpected, someone could see him and greeted him with a smile, not at all afraid.

His departure stopped.

After a while, speak slowly.

"Cultivator?"

The voice is hoarse like a saw, with a sharpened texture, and the person listening is hairy.

"Well, so, are you a ghost?"

"no."

"Then who are you?"

"Zhongyin Division."

Zhongyin Division?

Her eyes flashed.

"Fushi, where is that thing from before?"

Fuxi paused, took the thing out of his sleeve pocket and handed it to him.

She carried the thing and shook it in front of Zhong Yin Si's eyes.

"What is this?"

Nakayoshi stared at the thing for a few seconds.

The voice was lifeless, without a trace of turbulence.

"Where did it come from?"

"In this temple, someone suddenly appeared and attacked people before, and there was this thing in the body."

"Give me."

"What is this?"

"Ghost."

ghost? What the hell?

The corners of her mouth twitched, her expression subtle.

"After the demon's body dies, the soul becomes a demon?"

"right."

... okay?

Another amazing thing I learned.

She threw the thing to the Zhongyin Division and raised her eyebrows.

"This thing shouldn't appear outside the world, right?"

"Yes, check back."

Three words fell.

The Zhongyin Division stepped back into the whirlpool and disappeared.

Then the entire reincarnation formation slowly dissipated.