"Mr. Tang, do you plan to kill this female star too?" A Lang asked with a surprised look on his face.
"No, these two people. The man can be killed. The woman can stay. I want her to be my woman. Haha!" The old man in Tang suit laughed wildly with pride. When his eyes fell on Cheng Wanying, his face showed an extremely expression.
A lewd expression.
Suddenly I saw an old man in Tang suit. He gently twitched the rattle in his hand, making a crisp "ding" sound.
Then he saw the old man again and shouted to the naughty ghost next to him: "Come on!"
Hearing the sound, a cold smile flashed across Yan Gui's face, then he stood on tiptoes and drifted towards Cheng Wanying's side.
The naughty ghost stretched out a pair of sharp claws and opened its bloody mouth. From time to time, he would use his long bloody tongue to lick the corner of his mouth, making a swishing sound. Drop after drop of blood fell to the ground, which looked extremely terrible.
fear.
Seeing this horrific scene, Cheng Wanying was so frightened that she opened her mouth wide, screamed "Ah", desperately grabbed Fang Xiaoyu's arm, and leaned towards him.
"Xiaoyu, look... the ghost..."
This beauty's body was trembling with fear.
Seeing this scene, a trace of pride flashed across the face of the old man in Tang suit, and he said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Boy, how about it? Kneel down and beg for mercy, and hand over the check and elixir honestly, otherwise, today
Let this female ghost play with you slowly tonight. Haha!"
"There's nothing to be afraid of, it's just a female ghost!" Fang Xiaoyu glanced at the female ghost lightly, then flipped his palm, and four red thunder flames, three large and one small, floated out from his palm.
Seeing this horrific scene, the female ghost immediately stopped in her tracks, her eyes widened in horror, she screamed "Ah", then turned around and fled forward as if flying.
"Five thunder fires?" The old man in Tang suit widened his eyes in surprise, and shouted in panic to the female ghost who turned around and ran away: "Hey! Don't run!"
As he spoke, the old man kept clasping his fingers and mumbling words at the same time.
Encouraged by the spell, the naughty ghost floated back again, looking even more terrifying than before.
I saw the female ghost with a bloody face that was so mangled that it was no longer human-like. She rushed towards Fang Xiaoyu with her teeth and claws open, and let out a series of roars.
"Xiaoyu, I'm afraid." Cheng Wanying cried out in fright and hugged Fang Xiaoyu tightly.
"It's okay!" Fang Xiaoyu hugged the beauty, and immediately the thunder flames appeared again.
However, this time, the female ghost was not afraid at all.
Seeing this, the old man in Tang suit laughed loudly: "Boy, give in! This is a blood-transforming ghost, the sixteenth among the thirty-six evil ghosts. Once this ghost shows her true face, let alone the five thunders and fires,
Even the true fire of Samadhi can't do anything to her. If you don't admit defeat, go and report to the Lord of Hell!"
"Really?" Fang Xiaoyu put his hand into the magic bag, quickly took out the Celestial Master's ghost-catching charm, patted it on the female ghost's body.
I saw a flash of light, and the talisman flew towards the female ghost with golden light.
"cut!"
The talisman was taken out, and the female ghost's body suddenly trembled, and she quickly took a step back.
The female ghost's eyes showed a fierce light, and she was even more ferocious and terrifying than before.
Suddenly, the dead woman stretched out her sharp claws, jumped in front of Fang Xiaoyu, pulled hard, and tore off one of his sleeves.
"Here, this dead girl is not only not afraid of the fifth-grade thunder and fire, but she is not even afraid of my third-grade talisman?" Fang Xiaoyu exclaimed in surprise. His talisman realm has just grown to the third-grade. If this can't do anything to the female ghost, then he
There is no other way.
"Boy, it's useless. This damn woman is a blood ghost. You need at least a level 4 talisman to kill her, unless you have a heaven-defying magic weapon. Just wait for death! Wait for a while, I will let this damn woman
I will suck your essence dry and play with you to death. Haha!" A trace of pride flashed across the face of the old man in Tang suit, and he kept pinching the magic formula in his hand.
"I don't believe it. All the talismans are useless." Fang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth, reached into the fabric bag again, took out a cinnabar jade pen and talisman paper, and immediately drew at a very fast speed.
A Guan Gong ghost-killing talisman.
However, just when I was drawing the foot of the talisman with the last stroke, I suddenly saw a golden light flashing from the talisman paper and the tip of the pen, and suddenly a rune appeared on top of the talisman paper. For a moment, the golden light shone, and the talisman
The writing flows like gold water in mid-air, which is really majestic.
"Holy crap, it can't be a fourth-grade talisman, right? It's actually glowing?" Fang Xiaoyu shouted excitedly: "This is wrong! I don't seem to have such strong spiritual power!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the voice of Little Pen Fairy in his ears.
"Brother, this is a masterpiece between the two of us. Your will power, coupled with my spiritual power, completed the fourth-grade talisman in one stroke. I will help you this time. If your telekinesis power rises to another level, you can do it next time.
, I have achieved the fourth-grade talisman on my own. Come on, try the power of the fourth-grade talisman!" Xiao Bi Xian shouted excitedly.
"Okay! I'm going to kill this damn woman right away." Fang Xiaoyu excitedly put away the cinnabar jade pen and talisman paper, pinched his sword fingers, held the talisman paper between them, and patted the female ghost in front of him.
"The Heavenly Master's Ghost Slayer Talisman! Kill!"
As the word "kill" came out, the talisman was already shot towards the female ghost.
"Ah!" The female ghost bared her teeth and claws and rushed towards Fang Xiaoyu.
But just as this dead woman approached Fang Xiaoyu, she suddenly heard a flash of golden light, and then saw countless flowing runes forming an aura, covering the female ghost's body, and then turned into a
Something like lightning flashed across the female ghost's body.
"ah……"
After the female ghost touched the talisman, she let out a series of shrill screams, and finally turned into a line of dust and smoke, completely dissipating in the air.
"Ah...how...how could this happen?" The old man in Tang suit widened his eyes in horror, looked at the place where the female ghost disappeared, shook his head repeatedly and said: "Impossible, this is impossible. You can't possibly draw it.
A fourth-grade talisman. Without fifty years of practice, how could it be possible to draw a fourth-grade talisman?"
"Mr. Tang, you can retreat. Let me come."
At this time, Alang sneered, stood up, clenched his fists, and squeezed them loudly.
He is a retired special forces soldier, the nephew of the wealthy Gao Desheng, and the descendant of Bajiquan. Tiebushan has practiced to a superb level.
Although he is a master in the foundation-building stage, he can use his tough Qigong to carry bullets with his body. Simply put, his ability to resist attacks is equivalent to that of a master in the golden elixir stage.
"Okay! You can go up if you want! I...my leaflet is gone." A look of frustration flashed across Mr. Tang's face, he gritted his teeth, stepped aside, and cried alone.
He had just lost one, the 16th-ranked blood-transforming ghost among the thirty-six evil ghosts, and he felt extremely regretful in his heart. (To be continued)