The man who came out of the coffin shop stabbed the straw man with his sword, but it didn't work at all. The straw man kept struggling, and then there was a snap, and the mahogany sword in the man's hand broke.
The mahogany sword was broken, and the man spat out a mouthful of blood. He stared at the straw man in front of him with wide eyes, with a look of disbelief on his face: "How...how could this happen!"
As soon as he made a move, I could tell that although this person knew some magic, his ability was not that great and he was incomparable to me.
The straw man broke the mahogany sword, jumped up on the ground, and rushed towards Zhao Bin again.
"Oh my God!" Zhao Bin shouted in fear, not caring about his image, and quickly climbed up behind the man.
The man looked at the straw man solemnly, took out a few talismans from his pocket and threw them at the straw man, but it was of no use at all. The straw man ignored them when the talismans hit him, but went crazy.
Attack him.
"Uncle Zhou, what's going on? Isn't this the kid you've been raising and refining for several years? Why is he disobedient?" Zhao Bin held a pig's head on his head and almost cried when he looked at the straw man who looked like he was going crazy.
I originally thought that I would pull Uncle Zhou to show off in front of Wang Chuxue today, but I didn't expect that the straw man actually lost control, and now he was beaten into a pig's head. Seeing the ferocious look of this straw man, Zhao Bin's heart was pounding.
The man's face was also full of doubts, and he frowned and said, "It's strange, I've been raising this thing for six years, why doesn't it obey my orders today?"
"Uncle Zhou, take it away quickly, it's too damn scary." Zhao Bin hid behind and said with fear.
Looking at the straw man rushing towards him, the middle-aged man frowned, as if he had made some decision. Then he reached into his pocket and took out another palm-sized coffin. However, this coffin was not made of gloomy wood, but
The blood red color looks like red jade.
Looking at the coffin in his hand, my heart moved, blood jade coffin!
Although the red coffin is not big, it is bright red all over, and it looks crystal clear and round, just like red jade, and it has a natural evil aura. This material is called blood jade coffin.
Grandpa said that this kind of blood jade coffin is extremely rare. It was made from the jade mines under the ancient battlefield. The ancient battlefield was full of blood. This kind of jade was raised by human blood. It is said that the evil spirit is very strong, and in the end
Suitable for nourishing yin.
I didn't expect that this guy actually had a blood jade coffin, and I felt that there was an aura in it, and it was also a ghost, but the evil aura was much heavier than the one on the straw man.
It seems that there are also ghosts raised by him. This guy is a ghost breeder.
Ghost cultivators are also a type of magician, but their situation is quite special. Because they often deal with ghosts, many people think that they have gone astray, and they are not popular in this profession. However, my grandfather also said that his skills are
Secondly, as long as you keep yourself upright, you can be considered a good person.
There is no evil or right way in this world. Some people have the ability to do the right way, but if they use it to do bad things, then they are bad people. Therefore, there is no difference between good and evil, only the good and bad of people's hearts.
The ghost cultivator chanted a spell, then reached out and opened the blood jade coffin, and a dark ghost floated out of the coffin.
The ghost condensed in the air, and then turned into a tall man with a pair of blood-red eyes.
I was a little surprised. I didn't expect that this ghost cultivator has pretty good skills. This ghost is much more powerful than the one in the straw man's body. It should be his most powerful skill.
"Roar!" The ghost roared, then stretched out its hand, grabbed the straw man, opened its mouth, and seemed to want to swallow it.
Seeing this situation, I sneered in my heart and threw another evil-breaking talisman, which directly hit the ghost.
Hit by the talisman, Yinhun's figure twisted for a while, becoming almost transparent, and then swished back into the blood jade coffin.
Seeing this situation, the man holding the coffin spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was as white as gold paper, and then as if he had thought of something, he knelt down on the ground with a plop and said: "Young man Zhou Yun, I know you were wrong today.
Yes, please ask the master to show up."
"Uncle Zhou, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Bin asked strangely when he saw him kneeling down.
"Young Master, kneel down quickly. We have met an expert today. The expert is playing tricks on us. Kneel down quickly and beg the expert for forgiveness." Zhou Yun said to Zhao Bin with a serious look on his face.
Although Zhao Bin was a little reluctant, when he saw the straw man on the ground, he ran over quickly, knelt down next to Zhou Yun with a bang, and shouted: "I know I was wrong, please ask the master to show up."
Seeing them kneeling down, I smiled lightly and knew it was time to go out. That guy Zhao Bin had been beaten into a pig head now, and I was also angry.
I turned around the corner and walked up to them.
Zhao Bin and Zhou Yun, who were kneeling on the ground, looked at me with surprise on their faces, because I was too young, not yet twenty years old, and I could not be an expert in their eyes.
"Who are you and why are you here?" Zhao Bin said impatiently when he saw me.
Zhou Yun next to him was obviously an old man. He quickly took his hand and whispered: "Young master, please be careful what you say. This person may be the apprentice of that master."
Obviously, even Zhou Yun doesn't believe that I control his ghost. After all, I am too young in their eyes.
Zhou Yun glanced at me, cupped his hands, and said: "Today I broke the rules by using the ghost control technique. I know it was wrong. Please tell the master, please accept the magical power."
I smiled faintly at him and didn't explain anything. Instead, I glanced at the straw man on the ground.
There is a ghost imprisoned inside that straw man, but this ghost lost its consciousness when it was trapped inside. Now it is jumping on the ground and wants to find Zhao Bin. If I am not controlling it,
It is estimated that Zhao Bin will be beaten to death by it now.
"Brother Xiao Huan, why did you come to Jishui!" At this time, Wang Chuxue, who had been hiding aside, finally saw me, exclaimed, and rushed towards me.
She opened her hands and hugged me, without caring about the looks of Zhao Bin and Zhou Yun.
I also hugged her, smelled the faint fragrance of her body, and felt warm in my heart. Sure enough, the person Chuxue likes is me, and it has always been me.
Wang Chuxue, who was hugging me, seemed to have thought of something. She quickly took my hand and exclaimed: "Brother Xiao Huan, run quickly, there is danger here."
Of course I didn't move. In my eyes, that straw man was not a danger at all.
When Wang Chuxue saw that I was not moving, her face turned red with anxiety, and her big and bright eyes were full of worry.
"Brother Xiaohuan, what's wrong with you? Let's go quickly!" Wang Chuxue said to me anxiously.
