Chapter five hundred and fifty-seven son blood light, mother blood curse
Fu Yang is quite considerate.
He knew that Chen Rongrong would feel uncomfortable if he saw his rotting corpse, but he couldn't speak out because he was followed by two "adults".
"Thank you, thank you, sir..."
The poor ghost said timidly.
Then he took a few steps forward and turned his back. His shoulders twitched slightly, obviously he was crying.
Fu Yang shrugged, sympathizing with her, but there was nothing he could do.
Through the large black circular hole, one could already see a vaguely curled-up corpse inside - it had basically rotted into white bones. Long black hair covered most of the body.
It really stinks!
Fu Yang waved his hand and performed a small Taoist technique to get rid of corpse odor, and the stench immediately disappeared.
"Let me do it this time! After all, we are a husband and wife team, so it's not tiring to work together as a man and a woman. Haha."
Wei Ke chuckled and stretched out his hand directly towards the circular hole in the wall!
Wow!
A stream of black gas penetrated into the big hole, wrapped around Chen Rongrong's body embedded in the wall, and then dragged it out.
The speed was extremely fast, but it did not cause any damage to the fragile skull bones.
Appeared completely in front of Fu Yang and Wei Ke!
"Oh, what a poor girl. Once I take out the skin fragments of that damn villain, you can just burn the bones."
Wei Ke couldn't help but sigh.
As a woman, of course she would also feel a little intolerable for Chen Rongrong.
Wei Ke stretched out his white and soft palm, put his five fingers together and pulled back towards the position of the rotting corpse's hand.
Fu Yang saw some very fine powdery skin flying out from the gaps between the nails of Chen Rongrong's corpse. It gradually condensed in the sky above Wei Ke's palm...
Sure enough, it was Chen Rongrong who scratched his skin when he was raped by that damn guy. So there were some skin fragments between the nails!
"Here you go! Burn it with fire."
Wei Ke's right hand was gathering the skin debris, and he made a gentle push with his left hand.
The rotting corpse wrapped in black air flew towards Fu Yang.
Although the Maoshan Sect is not very good at fire-type spells, a few simple ones are still no problem.
The index and middle fingers of Fu Yang's right hand were raised, and the other three fingers were close to the palm. He held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, performing a standard Taoist priest's movement of casting a spell and chanting a mantra.
"Maoshan Tao makes fire!"
A burst of orange flames rose from between Fu Yang's hands and wrapped around the rotting corpse flying towards him.
The black energy that represented the power of the Ghost King Wei Ke dissipated automatically in an instant, and the yellow Tao fire transformed from Fu Yang's Taoist spiritual power began to burn blazingly.
Now Fu Yang has reached the point where he has mastered Taoism control to the utmost detail!
When casting spells, there is almost no waste of spiritual power. This is a very precise control. It requires strong soul power and an understanding of Taoism.
It's obvious that this guy is indeed a monster with extremely high talent in cultivation!
Hula la, hula la...
Chen Rongrong's rotting corpse burned blazingly in the Dao fire, gradually shrank, and then turned into ashes.
As for Wei Ke, a ball of black skin flakes the size of her thumb had condensed in the air above her palm.
This is about to use the blood curse killing technique!
Her eyes suddenly froze, and a sharp light shot out from her pupils.
She hit the ball of black skin flakes - but it didn't break it up. Then she made a motion of throwing it into the air with her right hand, and the ball of black skin flakes flew into the air.
Wei Ke put his hands together again and made many complicated gestures in an instant. The speed of changing his fingers was almost leaving afterimages!
Not to mention ordinary people, even Daoists and Buddhist Bodhisattvas with slightly weaker magic power may not be able to see her movements clearly.
Finally, he pointed towards the black ball of skin in the air!
Pfft.
The ball of skin exploded and completely disappeared.
But a ball of blood suddenly appeared from the place where it disappeared. One of the smaller ones flew out of the window at a very fast speed. The remaining large one slowly fell into Wei Ke's palm.
, was held tightly in his hand.
The small one is the son's blood light; the big one is the mother's blood curse!
In fact, if Wei Ke's magic power can be restored to a stronger state, as long as Zi Xueguang finds the target to be killed, and then crushes the trembling mother blood curse, the blood in the opponent's body will immediately disappear, and the muscles will dry up and die.
die!!!
However, it is not enough with Weico's current strength.
The evil man who killed Chen Rongrong can only be found through the induction of these two masses of blood.
"Huh... this is the first time in my life that I have used the blood curse killing technique! It still feels a little unfamiliar."
Wei Ke secretly thought in his mind and looked at the fist-sized red light in the palm of his right hand - the mother's blood curse.
As for Fu Yang, Chen Rongrong's rotting corpse had been burnt into a ball of ashes as big as a football, which was slowly spinning in the air.
Then he took out a yellow talisman from his arms, condensed the Taoist spiritual power with his fingertips, drew a "storage talisman" on it, and temporarily put the ashes into the talisman.
Wait until Shen Xiaoyu, Guan Tongtong, and Nan Ting'er buy the urns and come back before putting them in them.
"Okay, Chen Rongrong. I have burned your body into ashes. At the same time, Wei Ke also used the blood curse to determine the location of the evil person who killed you. I believe I can bring you to the door soon.
Revenge!"
Fu Yang turned around and said to the female ghost waiting outside.
"The two adults have been so kind and kind, and the little girl can only repay them by being a bull and a horse!"
"Hey, don't say that. We are all modern people, don't do the ancient things. Haha, I just hope that after this time, you can go to the underworld and be reincarnated."
Fu Yang waved his hand magnanimously.
Chen Rongrong wanted to say something, but hesitated for a moment and didn't say anything. He just nodded obediently.
Not long after, Fu Yang's three beautiful old classmates came back. They brought back a rather exquisite urn in which Chen Rongrong's remains and ashes were stored.
"Okay, you three should have a good rest. The haunting at home has been solved, so you can have a good sleep, right? We are going to take this poor female ghost with us to seek revenge. The scene will definitely be bloody and violent, so don't follow us anymore.
Okay. Let’s talk about it after we finish processing it.”
Fu Yang made a decision.
The three women did not dare to refute, and just nodded obediently.
This guy was secretly proud of himself.
"Hey, my domineering spirit is gone! Everyone can only listen to me... Oh, it hurts, it hurts, Wife, please let go. I don't dare to show off anymore."
Fu Yang's poor ears were grabbed by Wei Ke again. (Third update)