Chapter 11
The ghost who played the mother leaned back and separated his body from his head and landed on the ground. His head stopped not far away, just facing Chen Ming. There was still a little anger and surprise in his eyes, as if he had not yet reacted to the fact that he had lost.
【Kill the intermediate ghost to get 700 paradise coins】
Hearing this wonderful sound of improvement, Chen Ming became happy.
The female ghost felt her gradually dissipating body and finally realized the fact that she was about to die. In addition to fear, a little relief appeared in her eyes.
(It's good to die, but you don't have to live in fear anymore)
At the last moment of life, this thought came to the mind of this ghost mother.
The moment people become ghosts, they have nothing to do with the people they had before, and the human part of the body had long been swallowed up.
Although this female ghost seems to be pitiful in the plot, it is because it meets a stronger ghost. When it is dominated and tortured, the female ghost naturally looks pitiful, but when it tortures members of the ghost killing team, it is also a heartfelt joy.
After these people became ghosts, they had already died as humans, and the rest were just ghosts carrying the names of people.
Not all the gods can break free from the pathological desires in the blood. In the past few hundred years, there have been only two cases.
"You actually dare to kill my mother!"
A ghost with a gray-haired boy appeared aside, staring at Chen Ming with cold eyes.
Although it seemed very angry, the voice sounded very cold and could not hear anger at all.
"When will the ghost have a mother? You seem to like this kind of game of playing every family"
Chen Ming turned around calmly. He had long noticed that there was a ghost nearby, but when he appeared to kill the female ghost, he didn't see the other party stop him. Unexpectedly, he ran out now.
Since the other party is not in a hurry to take action, Chen Ming is also interested in taking a look at this ghost.
The stronger the ghost is, the closer it looks to humans. If you just look at it with your eyes, you will only feel that the ghost in front of you is just a strangely dressed child.
"Forget it, since I'm dead, I don't deserve to be my mother."
The slut named tired said lightly, then looked at Chen Ming with interest and reached out to send an invitation.
"You are very strong. If you are willing to be my brother, you can spare your life."
"Forget it, I still want to be a person."
Chen Ming directly refused.
These ghosts are extremely paranoid in some aspects, which belong to their residual human nature.
From becoming a human to a ghost, but being bound by the obsession that was once human is bound by. This is also a curse.
It is both hateful and sad, and killing them is the best choice.
"Since that's the case, you don't have to survive."
I raised my hand and pulled out four spider silk from my fingertips. With a wave of my right hand, the spider silk became extremely sharp in an instant. Everything that was touched was split into pieces and was about to fall on Chen Ming.
"It's indeed a child, and he's playing with flower ropes."
Chen Ming drew his sword and slashed down. The originally extremely hard spider silk became extremely soft under his knife and was directly cut off.
In essence, what Chen Ming cut off was not spider silk, but the blood ghost technique attached to it. Without the addition of blood ghost technique, these spider silks were just spider silk.
Her pupils shrank suddenly, she lowered her head slightly, and a heavy aura appeared on her body. It seemed that she was really angry by Chen Ming's words, but she also discovered that the other party was not as simple as the previous ghost killing team, and her eyes became serious.
"Don't worry, take it slowly, let me see how powerful the Twelve Ghost Moon is"
Chen Ming did not attack and raised his hand to signal the other party to continue.
"Since you know I am the Twelve Ghost Moon, you are still so confident! You are not in the pillar of the Ghost Killing Team!"
The fatigue of being despised finally couldn't keep his original calm. After all, it was a ghost. The violent gene was engraved in the bones. After pushing the hair covering the left eye, the words "lower" appeared in the pupils, which looked like Gui Yue's identity.
"I am indeed not a pillar now, but after I kill you, I'm not the case."
Chen Ming replied, not taking the ghost in front of him seriously at all.
The upper string and the lower string are completely two levels. In the end, their "boss" think that the existence of the lower string is completely to lower the level for the Twelve Ghost Months and are all recycled.
But no matter how the lower-string ghost is, it should be a superior ghost. If you kill one, you will have thousands of paradise coins. Maybe you can even upgrade Chen to a higher level.
And his strength is not very strong, and in a sense, he is a "good ghost".
I stopped talking with my tired eyes, my fingertips danced, and spider silk kept passing by Chen Ming, attacking one after another. The trees within a radius of dozens of meters were all broken in an instant, and even the earth was plowed out of cracks.
However, Chen Ming drew his sword and slashed it, cutting off all the spider silks, and his body did not even move.
Compared with humans, ghosts at the same level are indeed more destructive, but both breathing methods and the Sun Wheel Sword have a considerable restraint on ghosts. It is no wonder that Yuan Yi was born to exterminate the existence of ghosts.
Without these two things, it is indeed difficult for humans to resist such existences as ghosts.
"Don't be too proud!"
Chen Ming's understatement really annoyed and tired. He didn't keep his hands at all. Blood flowed out of his fingertips and penetrated into the spider silk.
The spider web, which was originally almost transparent, turned as bright as blood. When your hands were closed, you saw countless spider silk woven into two giant webs and closed left and right.
"Vampire Technique! Silk Carving Prison!"
“That’s interesting”
Chen Ming was unmoved and raised his sword and stood in front of him.
"The breathing of water is like a breath - hitting the tide and chaos"
The blade danced and slashed around irregularly. It seemed like the sound of waves hitting the reefs in the air. The blood net was torn apart by the invisible knife energy at a distance of several meters from Chen Ming, and floated in the air, looking a little beautiful.
Chapter completed!