Chapter 370 Happy and mourning two ghosts, paper figurines beating gongs
Looking at Jiang Qinian walking towards him, the face hidden under the cloak was gloomy and uncertain, with clenched fists in his sleeves, resentment and surprise intertwined with each other, which made him even more gloomy.
"It seems that you are good at scheming!"
"We are just one foot above each other.
As for whether you, the devil, can be one foot taller than me, I don't know."
Jiang Qinian looked at the ghost cultivator with a smile, his expression full of confidence.
And Feng Shu and the others are naturally very discerning.
In order not to cause trouble to Jiang Qinian, he motioned to the people around him with his eyes, quietly retreated into the room, and then blocked the doorway with a table and other large objects.
They cannot participate in a battle of this level, and they cannot even assist.
The only thing he could do was to hide behind him and prevent the other party from threatening Jiang Qinian.
Seeing this, the ghost cultivator couldn't help but shouted loudly:
"Happy ghost! Sad ghost!
How long are you going to wait?!"
"Spiritist, you have no right to order us!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a ripple in the air behind him.
Then, two figures, one red and one white, appeared out of thin air.
One red and one white, one male and one female.
The woman, named Xigui, has a plump figure. She wears a scarlet gold wedding dress, a red hijab on her head, and a pair of embroidered shoes inlaid with red agate at her feet.
Every time you take a step, the ghost lotus blooms, as if there are wronged souls wailing.
The dazzling red of the wedding dress seems to be soaked in the blood of living creatures. Although its golden threads appear noble, they contain a lot of ghostly energy. At first glance, it shows an ominous and sinister atmosphere.
On the contrary, the man looked extremely thin, with sunken eye sockets and a deathly air around him. He was dressed in white mourning clothes and held a wail stick and a soul-calling flag.
Its pace is very strange, and there seems to be a special pattern brewing in it. At the same time, it also makes a "creak" sound, like a puppet on a clockwork.
The two men came with the evil wind and blocked Jiang Qinian's escape. The young man named Spiritualist was also standing right in front of Jiang Qinian. The three of them formed an outflanking force and surrounded Jiang Qinian in the middle of the corridor.
Seeing this situation, Jiang Qinian couldn't help but snorted coldly.
"One is a demigod in the early stage, one is at his physical limit, and one is a real person at his peak.
You really think highly of me!"
"Captain Jiang, didn't you just ask me if this demon could be ten feet taller?
Now you can see that this one is one foot tall and the devil is one foot tall. It is not just something you say!
Today is your death day!"
Hearing this, Jiang Qinian smiled sarcastically.
"Okay, then let's meet Zhenzhang under my command!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure quickly ran to the side of the spiritual ghost. At the same time, the spiritual power in his hand quickly condensed, and with a "pop!" sound, he actually pinched an air bomb directly in the palm of his hand!
The spirit ghost couldn't dodge, and with just one blow, one of its ears was deafened!
"You are looking for death!"
The spiritist ghost became deaf before he started his business, so he couldn't help but became furious, turned his wrist, and took out a bell with a ghost face engraved on it from his sleeve.
Then, before Jiang Qinian could step forward again, he shook the bell crazily, and a dull sound emanated from it, causing violent ripples.
At the same time, the soul-calling flag in the hand of the mourning ghost flew out and landed directly on the hand of the soul-calling ghost.
As he rounded his arms and waved them vigorously, countless vengeful souls spewed out from it, like floods that burst the embankments, and rushed towards the direction of the river praying for good harvests!
But Jiang Qinian was already prepared.
He has seen the ability of this soul-summoning flag, and now that it is paired with the soul-summoning bell, its power will definitely be even higher.
Therefore, the moment the bell rang, Wu Ruonan locked his soul.
Sure enough, even with the blessing of the power of obsession, he still felt that his eyes were in a trance for two times. When he came back to his senses, he was already surrounded by the overwhelming ghosts of injustice!
Seeing this, Wu Ruonan no longer hid his clumsiness.
She quickly flew out of the shadow puppet, her jade fingers flipped rapidly, and after a while, a large number of golden butterflies appeared out of thin air.
Those butterflies (this chapter is not finished yet!)
Chapter 370: Two ghosts are happy and mourning, paper figures beat the gong
It seems to be extremely weak, but no matter how those enemies attack, it is difficult to hurt it at all.
Immediately afterwards, the butterflies floated down, folded their wings one after another, and finally landed on the foreheads of those wronged souls.
The moment they made contact, the surging souls of grievances suddenly calmed down, and the ghost energy on their bodies continued to dissipate and evaporate, as if they had been transcended.
After a while, the originally crowded corridor became deserted again, as if the innocent soul seeking his life just now was just everyone's hallucination.
After seeing such a scene, the ghost's face turned livid, and the veins on his forehead jumped and jumped, like a wriggling centipede.
"Brother, just leave it to me to deal with those two soul-calling ghosts!"
"good!"
After saying that, Jiang Qinian turned around and ignored the cruel-looking spiritualist.
"Are you two planning to watch the show like this all the time?"
"Ghosts are happy and ghosts are mourning, let's take action together! Otherwise none of us will be able to leave today!!"
Looking at Wu Ruonan floating in front of him, the spirit summoner felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
The Spiritualist's abilities are exactly as his name suggests.
Summon the soul, and then store the soul in the soul-calling flag for your own control.
The function of the soul-calling flag is very simple.
One is to store the soul.
The second is to place the soul-calling flag outside to defend or suppress the enemy.
As for the soul-summoning bell in his hand, it can shock the practitioner's soul, causing it to leave the physical body, and then trap the opponent's soul in the bell.
If the refining is successful, he will put it into the Soul Calling Banner as a reserve. If the soul is too strong to be refined, he can just shake the bell to shatter it.
Those shattered souls will be turned into nutrients to nourish the soul-calling bell and strengthen itself.
Such a combination of offense and defense, although the realm has not reached the level of Earth Immortal, it is enough to make most people feel afraid.
Even in a one-on-one battle with Happy Ghost and Lost Ghost, I dare not say that I can definitely beat him.
But the reality is unexpected and unpredictable.
As long as the person he meets today is not Jiang Qinian, he will cause a lot of chaos.
But the more you fear something, the more it will come to you.
When the dormitory buildings were initially allocated, Wan Liangyou directly arranged his class into Building 3, which was the dormitory building where Jiang Qinian was guarding.
Wu Ruonan, obsession.
They know their relevant capabilities and characteristics.
If the power of the spirit conjurer is impossible to guard against and no one can stop it, then Wu Ruonan is the only one who can restrain him.
Because the obsessional body has no so-called soul at all. New
In other words, the obsessive body itself is a different kind of soul, so neither the soul-summoning bell nor the soul-summoning flag has any effect on her.
This kind of obsessive body is rare to encounter in thousands of years, not to mention that it is an obsessive body with goodness as its root, and is dedicated to restraining the treasures that he refined with his own organs.
Not only could he not be able to do anything to Wu Ruonan, Wu Ruonan might even be able to save both the Soul-Calling Bell and the Soul-Calling Banner!
So the spiritualist knew that he couldn't kill the other party today.
The main ability cannot be used, so he can only rely on the inventory in the summoning flag to fight Wu Ruonan.
The only key to breaking the game is where the happy ghost and the sad ghost are.
As long as they can kill Jiang Qinian, when the three of them join forces, Wu Ruonan will have no chance of coming back.
Naturally, the two ghosts of Joy and Sang could clearly see the current situation. So they immediately targeted Jiang Qinian and stopped hiding their secrets.
Seeing this, Jiang Qinian did not give the two men a chance to react. He stepped forward and pulled the trigger. Lieque fired a series of firelights, in which the black spiritual power turned into bullets and shot towards the heads of the two men!
The Sanggui was not as strong as the Happy Ghost, so he would not dare to take the spiritual bullets fired by Lieque.
I saw him retreating quickly, opening his throat at the same time, and letting out a shrill wail!
Crying in mourning!
A sound fell, and sorrow and joy rose out of thin air.
Pieces of paper money fell from the ceiling, vaguely like several people in mourning clothes running toward Jiang to pray for good harvests!
Such a scene reminded Jiang Qinian of his fight with Zhao Peng.
At that time, he had just joined the Meteorological Bureau not long ago, and although Zhao Peng fell down, he was still a veteran and strong man. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
Chapter 370: Two ghosts are happy and mourning, paper figures beat the gong
In the end, he narrowly won by cheating his own death.
If it weren't for the danger perception that was triggered before falling from the building, he would have definitely died in that battle.
How is it so similar now to then?
The difference is that this lost ghost is much more powerful than Zhao Peng, and Jiang Qinian's cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds, and he is no longer the young man who had to fight for his life to win!
"What a familiar picture...
I just don’t know what surprises you two can bring me if you two join forces..."
He thought so in his heart.
At the same time, the wind dog totem floated behind him and flew directly towards the coffin!
As the distance between the two continues to shorten, the wind dog seems to have walked out of the painting, with a large number of lines carved on the ferocious face, and wind locks surrounding it! They came into being, suspended around it, and made a clanging sound.
Ming.
The majestic mountains in the distance tower into the clouds. They were originally totems, but now they seem to have really come to the world, exuding a majestic aura!
Not to be outdone, the two ghosts of joy and sorrow kept surging in their throats, and the music of joy and sorrow also played more and more intensely.
As the last crack of sound came, the disturbing music also reached its peak!
Finally, the shadow of the funeral procession completely solidified, as if it had walked out of the dimensional barrier. The paper man in mourning clothes had a strange smile, and the rouged red lips were particularly special in this corridor.
Creepy!
Then, Jiang Qinian's eyes widened, and he was shocked to see that the paper man in the funeral procession was actually wearing a wedding dress, with red flowers hanging around his waist, and holding a gleaming gong in his hand!
He frowned, but the long knife in his hand did not stop at all. The energy of jade gathered, the chains of wind wrapped around him, and the momentum of his whole body rose to the extreme...
"boom!"
With one slash, the ground was shaken, and the whole corridor was trembling under this aura!
"Bang!!!"
The leading paper man made a prompt decision and struck the gong in his hand!
A suffocating aura instantly spread out, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, the knife with the astonishing fluctuations was actually blocked by the gong!
The sound of the gong caused ripples, seeming to distort the space, forming an invisible wall, intercepting the long knife half a foot in front of the paper man!
Something strange happened, and before Jiang Qinian could draw his knife and kill again, the paper man actually shouted loudly:
"Worship the heaven and the earth!!"
In an instant, an indescribable coldness enveloped Jiang Qinian, and the source of that aura was the coffin on the paper man's shoulders!
Chapter 370: Two ghosts are happy and mourning, paper figures beat the gong