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Chapter Thirty-Eight Beards Rooted

 Mrs. Ji took the initiative to ask for help and did not dare to be careless. Instead of releasing the ordinary ghosts in the brocade handkerchief, she carefully took out a dark earthen jar, bit her finger and drew a special rune on the outside of the jar with blood.
After adding an extra layer of control, the can was opened.
A gloomy black air floated out.
The old hunchback's expression changed: "Nightmare! Haha, Mrs. Ji is so clever, she actually has such a powerful evil thing!" The old hunchback also became more cautious in his heart, having underestimated the strength of this bitch before.
Nightmare is as good as the Ghost King!
It is also more secretive and evil, and has many ghost arts that are even better than those of the Ghost King.
It's just that this thing is harder to control than the Ghost King. After the Nightmare Demon came out, the jar shook violently. Mrs. Ji struggled to control it. Fortunately, the blood charm on the jar worked and finally suppressed the Nightmare Demon.
Then Mrs. Ji uttered chirping ghost words from her mouth, and the nightmare got the order, stirred up the evil wind and flew away, and then completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
The old hunchback was wary: once this nightmare activated its magic of concealment, he couldn't even find a trace of himself for a while!
After Sun Changming took back the big seal object, Wen Zi took the lead and hid behind the tortoise shell shield for a while. He found that the machine men were really destroyed, so he came out to check.
The wooden parts have really turned into sawdust, and there are still some metal mechanism components and the Taoist weapons.
"This master is also a poor man. Why not use metal to make everything? Maybe he can bear my seal and smash it." Sun Changming complained. There is only so much left and he can feed it to the little loach. I don't know if he can give it to me.
I'll get a flying sword out.
But he didn't know where ordinary wood could be used to refine Tao weapons? When spiritual energy was injected into it, it would burn to ashes.
This kind of wood is also an extremely precious treasure, but he doesn't know it.
Sun Changming packed up his things and began to think again, why did these "monsters" suddenly appear in the village? And actively attack him?
He thought for a moment and made some marks on the ground to make it look like he was escaping to the village.
Then he found a hidden tree hole and got into it.
This tree hole is on the branch of a thick thousand-year-old tree. The height is just right, and you can overlook the surroundings. If there are any subsequent enemies, they will be discovered by themselves as long as they get close.
Then, he called the little loach back and hid in the mud by the river.
The nightmare is coming.
Mrs. Ji smiled: "This little thing is really a clever ghost. It's a pity that he doesn't know that any living creature is like a bonfire at night in the eyes of Nightmare. What's the use of hiding it like this?"
Mrs. Ji also saw a huge monster by the river, but she never thought it was related to Sun Changming. She thought the monster was also ambushing and wanted to take the opportunity to eat the child.
Mrs. Ji's thoughts moved, and the nightmare fell down, invisible and undetectable.
The old hunchback said: "Keep his memory and see which group he belongs to and whether he has any accomplices."
"Don't worry, Mr. Camel, leave it to me." Mrs. Ji was extremely confident.
The nightmare has entered the tree hole, and the boy is not aware of it yet. Mrs. Ji feels that her judgment is correct. This boy can kill the Taoist soldiers with one blow because he is better at physical attacks. But facing his own evil things, he can only be tricked.
A quick kill.
But at this critical moment, Nightmare turned out to be somewhat resistant to Mrs. Ji's orders!
Mrs. Ji secretly said that it was not good, the nightmare was too powerful, and she was always a little unsatisfied when controlling it.
She took a small human bone hammer and tapped the earthen jar lightly. She used her own blood to arrange the runes on the outside of the earthen jar, which shone with a fierce light. Only then did Nightmare become obedient again, under the control of Mrs. Ji.
Down, down and fell on Sun Changming.
Sun Changming suddenly felt like he had fallen into an eternal ice cave, and his whole body was stiff and unable to move.
But in the spiritual acupoint on the right chest, the word "death" with different characters suddenly spit out a surge of spiritual energy.
This kind of spiritual energy spurted out of the body like a volcanic eruption. The extremely fierce nightmare. Under this spiritual energy, it was like a small boat in the tsunami. It was instantly swept into the bottom of the water. Without any resistance, it was swept away.
Stir to pieces!
Clean, no trace left!
The spiritual energy of the variant text of the word "death" was withdrawn. In the large acupuncture point on his right chest, the variant text was as dark as ink. Sun Changming felt as if the distance had turned into a corresponding object, and he was just one step away.
"Ah -" Mrs. Ji screamed, her body filled with a black air, her face instantly aged twenty years, and she no longer looked like a beauty at all.
The earthen jar in her hand also shattered with a click!
The old hunchback was shocked: "This..."
Obviously Mrs. Ji was also defeated, but just now everything was going well and when Nightmare was approaching, the boy didn't notice it at all. How could he be reversed in an instant?
"My ageless appearance!" Mrs. Ji vomited blood and cried loudly.
The old hunchback was speechless for a while. Your secret method was broken, you lost your precious nightmare, and your realm dropped after you were seriously injured - but all you care about is that your appearance is getting older?!
The old hunchback could not understand Mrs. Ji's psychology, but Mrs. Ji could understand why the old hunchback had no Taoist companion in his life.
"Old Camel!" Mrs. Ji said in a gloomy tone, "That boy is not simple, you must be careful!"
The Taoist priest and the woman were both stumped, and the old hunchback's face became solemn. He was the strongest among the three, and his reputation as the "Ten Thousand Shadows Hunchback Dragon" was so powerful that it shocked the northern region of Wu Dynasty.
"Neither Taoist soldiers nor ghosts are good..." The old hunchback touched the beard on his chin: "Then there is only the magical technique of 'rooting from beards'."
As he spoke, he kept pulling at his beard.
The silver-white beard grew longer and longer, and fell densely on the ground. It automatically took root and grew, quickly going deep into the ground.
The Taoist priest and Mrs. Ji, who were injured and lying aside, saw that the ground beneath their feet was undulating like water. This undulation was centered on the old hunchback and radiated towards the village. Soon the whole mountain was surging with it!
The beard grows crazily underground, like countless monsters.
On the ground, the rocks, giant trees, flowers and plants all rise and fall with this fluctuation; wild beasts run wildly and birds fly in fright, just like the end of the world.
"Beards are falling and roots are growing! What a terrifying second-level magic."
Even if Mrs. Ji is also in the second realm, even if Mrs. Ji has controlled an evil thing like Nightmare, she still has no confidence when facing this kind of magic.
The endless beards traveled dozens of miles from the underground to Sun Changming's side.
Sun Changming had just emerged from the tree hole, and he still hadn't figured out what was going on with the coldness all over his body just now.
It seemed like some kind of ghost? But the word "death" came out so fast that Sun Changming didn't even have time to try the "Three-Point Spirit Technique".
As soon as he emerged from the tree hole, he felt that the thousand-year-old tree under him suddenly shook: "An earthquake?"
Sun Changming looked around in confusion. Sure enough, the entire mountain range was undulating continuously.
But this weird fluctuation quickly surrounded him!
"Huh?" He just uttered a confused sound, and strange noises started to appear one after another, and countless snow-white beards emerged from the ground.
Even more beards directly penetrated the thousand-year-old tree underfoot, and the extremely thick tree body was crushed directly with a snap.
Chapter completed!
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