The Three Worlds

Du Tianhua stroked his chin, thought for a while, and replied:

"You were kind-hearted and saved the person. You two went to the bridal chamber on a beautiful night with a full moon."

Bubuka was slightly startled when he heard this answer, and a sad look appeared on his face.

"It's a pity...you said it beautifully, but the old Taoist's life is thinner than paper, and he can't enjoy such a good life!"

Du Tianhua was startled, and a look of surprise appeared on his face: "So what happened later?"

Bubuka sighed and said: "Later, when the old Taoist pulled out the needle, he accidentally used too much force and stabbed the person to death."

Du Tianhua: "..."

At this moment, there was a sentence in his heart that he didn't know whether to say or not.

Fuck you!

All this nonsense was in vain!

It turns out that the person is still dead in the end!

Then what are you talking about!

The person is dead, what are you talking about!

Du Tianhua cursed in his heart, but on the surface, he still agreed calmly: "This is such a sad story!"

Bubuka nodded with emotion: "Yes, there are too many sad stories in life, especially me, which is simply made up of tragedy."

Du Tianhua: "..."

There is no way to talk about this day!

It's too Versailles, how can I continue to talk.

"How about you guess again, what happened between me and that matchmaker?"

Bubuka's expression moved. His eyes glowed, and he said.

"Later... the person died, you can't go to the bridal chamber with a dead person, right?"

Du Tianhua muttered.

Snap!

Bubuka turned around and slapped Du Tianhua's head in annoyance. What scared Du Tianhua the most was that Bubuka turned around and shot too fast.

He was clearly ready, but he still didn't react. He just felt a flash in front of his eyes, as if a strong wind blew past.

Then, he was slapped on the head, feeling dizzy and about to fall down.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm a scholar, how could I have a wedding night with a dead person? This is disrespectful. Death is the greatest thing, so I will naturally bury him properly."

Bubuka snorted heavily.

Du Tianhua: "..."

He was speechless.

Burying the dead, isn't this the responsibility you should take? Besides, the person was killed by you, but do you need to talk about this separately?

He thought that what followed was a story about a scholar and a dead person.

"Please, stop asking, okay?"

Du Tianhua said bitterly, looking helpless.

Bubuka looked at him seriously: "No!"

"Your head is not smart enough. You can't even think of such a simple thing. You must exercise well. Don't be lazy. You must learn to think!"

"Think seriously!"

"Think hard!"

After Bubuka had enough food and drink, he had the urge to keep talking. At this moment, he caught Du Tianhua and started talking non-stop.

Du Tianhua felt that his ears were about to be callused.

What are these trivial things? Who is curious about your little things!

He just wanted to know what means you would use to dig out the truth from the mouth of the Blood Lady.

"Cough..."

Suddenly, a cough sounded.

A figure walked in from outside the dungeon.

"Is the interrogation over?"

Little Golden Buddha walked in with a dragon-like tiger step.

Du Tianhua saw the person coming and immediately felt relieved: "Huh!"

Now, he can finally start working and no longer have to listen to Bubuka's nonsense.

He suddenly admired the little golden Buddha for being able to live for such a long time under the nagging of such a nagging ghost.

Unfortunately, he had no idea how miserable the little golden Buddha was during his time in the Wang family in Yuncheng.

He had no cultivation at that time.

He was manipulated and dominated by Bubuka all day long.

But now it is much better. After all, with the improvement of his cultivation, Bubuka is also a smart person and dare not manipulate him casually.

He even took the initiative to fade his figure and no longer influence the decision of the little golden Buddha.

Before, when they just came to this world, Bubuka chose Wang Liuliu as his body, and he had a strong cultivation as soon as he came. But now, after such a long time, he still has such a little cultivation and has not made any progress. This is the result of the fusion of the strong.

On the contrary, the little golden Buddha chose an ordinary person who was powerless. During this period, he continued to practice, which made his strength stronger and stronger.

Although he has not surpassed Bubuka yet, this will happen in the next one or two months.

It was for this reason that Bubuka did not try to control Little Golden Buddha, lest he be beaten up by someone who was more powerful than him.

In the past, it was Bubuka who ordered Little Golden Buddha to do the work, but now, it has slowly become Little Golden Buddha who orders Bubuka to do the work.

Just like this time, interrogating the prisoners, this kind of work is actually not Bubuka's turn to do.

However, Little Golden Buddha threw it to him, so he still did it, lest Little Golden Buddha become stronger and come to trouble him.

"Everything you want is here."

Bubuka took out a complaint from his arms without saying a word and threw it over.

After Little Golden Buddha took it, he opened it and took a look. His face was slightly solemn. He said nothing, closed the complaint, stuffed it into his arms, turned around and left.

"Why did he leave?"

Du Tianhua's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Interrogation?

When was the interrogation held? He didn't see it at all!

From beginning to end, he just witnessed Bubuka draining all the blood and qi from the Blood Lady, and then pouring some so-called fish eggs into her body, and then taking the blood and qi back into her body.

After that, he inserted silver needles all over her belly.

There was no opening of the interrogation process at all!

Du Tianhua was a little confused.

And the Blood Lady was also blank.

She only remembered that she didn't say anything, and where did the complaint come from?

In the dungeon, the atmosphere was quiet and a little weird.

"Hehe..."

Suddenly, a sinister laugh broke the weird atmosphere.

Bubuka took a few steps and appeared in front of Du Tianhua, his old face came close, revealing a mouthful of old yellow teeth.

In the gap between his teeth, there were still shreds of roast chicken meat.

As soon as he exhaled, a strong aroma of wine came.

Du Tianhua was so scared that his face turned pale and he took a few steps back: "Senior, let's keep our distance. You know, I don't like old people!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bubuka slapped him on the head again with a snap.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Bubuka glared at him unhappily, and soon, he brushed his sleeves and pulled a little distance away.

"Just now, where were we talking about?"

Du Tianhua looked puzzled: "What are you talking about?"

Bubuka showed a look of sudden enlightenment: "Oh, I remember, we talked about that Hong Niangzi who let me bury her!"

When Du Tianhua heard this topic, his eyes went dark and he almost fainted.

Here it comes again!

Oh, God, please forgive me!

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