Chapter 4 Uncle Nine makes a move
The female ghost was full of hideous eyes and extremely fast.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Nanchen.
A pair of claws like sharp blades pierced Nanchen's neck.
If he is stabbed, he will surely die.
Nanchen's face was full of panic, and his whole body was half cold, wanting to dodge.
But the other party's speed is too fast, and he can't avoid it.
Looking at the approaching ghost claws, I felt the cold and piercing yin aura.
Nanchen couldn't help but be sad and angry.
In his last life, he died young.
Now that he has been reborn, he has only been living for half a year, is he going to die again?
Just when Nanchen was full of grief and anger, life and death.
A familiar low roar suddenly came from behind him:
"Bold and wicked, don't hurt my disciples!"
Before the words fell, a peachwood sword suddenly shot out from behind Nanchen.
The shadow of the sword flashed, and only a "whoosh" sound was heard.
The peachwood sword pierced the old woman's chest with a single sword.
"Ah......h
The old female ghost screamed.
Even the man with the sword was stabbed several meters together, and finally fell to the ground.
"Old Woman ......"
The old man screamed.
I never thought that Nanchen's life was in danger just now.
At this moment, he was pierced through his body by a peachwood sword, and his soul was about to be scattered.
At the same time, a middle-aged man in a cloth shirt hurried over.
Looking closely, the middle-aged man, although he is of medium height, has a resolute face and is awe-inspiring.
The eyes are bright, and the eyebrows are particularly conspicuous.
It was the exorcism leader who went to Niujiazhuang to do the ritual and rushed back overnight, Lin Jiu and Uncle Jiu.
Uncle Nine came to Nanchen in a blink of an eye and helped him up.
At the same time, he asked with concern:
"Nanchen, are you okay?"
In the eyes of Uncle Jiu, although Nanchen is his third disciple.
The entry is the shortest, but among his three disciples, he has the best talent and his favorite disciple.
After half a year of observation, Lin Jiu already planned to cultivate Nanchen and let him inherit the mantle.
Seeing Nanchen in distress, he was naturally nervous and worried.
Nanchen saw Uncle Jiu, but he was relieved:
"Master, I'm fine, you're just in time, hurry up and collect these two ghosts!"
Nanchen's voice just fell.
The four-eyed Taoist who was fighting with the male ghost also spoke:
"Senior brother, these two ghosts are the ghost mandarin ducks that are causing trouble in Mingtai Town.
Today, my brothers join forces to get rid of them. β
Uncle Nine saw that Nanchen was fine, so he relieved himself.
At this moment, his face froze, and he whispered:
"Good!"
After speaking, he rushed directly to the half-dead old female ghost.
The old female ghost was pierced by a peachwood sword, and her body had begun to flicker and darken, and she was seriously injured.
Seeing Uncle Nine approaching, he knew that he would definitely die.
Then he cried out in a loud voice:
"Old man, go quickly, I'll drag Lin Jiu for you. β
Uncle Jiu is famous, and when this life-seeking ghost mandarin duck sees it, he can only escape.
"Old Woman ......"
The old male ghost looked sad and angry, but there was nothing he could do.
Just the four-eyed Taoist was alone, and he was a little overwhelmed.
As for the old female ghost, after saying this.
He stretched out his hand and drew his peachwood sword.
You must know that the peachwood sword is the most yang thing, specializing in overcoming yin and evil.
Her hand had just touched the peachwood sword.
It made a "zizz" sound, and black gas came out, as if it had been burned.
But this old female ghost was also ruthless, holding the peachwood sword and not letting go.
In the end, he pulled out the peachwood sword.
Seeing this, Uncle Nine was also a little surprised.
I didn't expect this old female ghost to be able to endure the burning pain of the peach wood sword.
Forcibly pulled out the peachwood sword.
But he didn't hesitate too much, and slapped it at the female ghost.
But the old female ghost didn't hide at all, but grabbed Uncle Jiu's arm.
opened his bloody mouth and wanted to bite Uncle Jiu's neck.
I also want to die with Uncle Nine.
What kind of skill does Uncle Nine have? That's what she can do?
With a cold sound, the other hand was raised.
"Snap" palm directly slashed at her ghost door.
Immediately after, I heard a "bang" sound.
The seriously injured old female ghost was slapped on the forehead at this time, and she was beaten to the ground on the spot.
The old male ghost saw it in his eyes, and he was very angry.
But he also knew that facing Simu and Uncle Nine at the same time was no different from sending him to death.
Stay for a moment and be more dangerous.
At this time, he did not hesitate to consume his strength and spit out a breath of black gas.
When the black gas touched the leaves next to them, the leaves withered and turned yellow in the blink of an eye.
Seeing the ferocity of the black qi, the four-eyed Dao chief did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly retreated.
And at this moment, the old man's body flashed and took the opportunity to escape.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into darkness......
But the Ninth Uncle and the Four-Eyed Dao Chief, can they let go of this powerful ghost who is harming one side so easily?
"Senior brother, chase!"
Uncle Nine shouted, and the first one chased in.
The four-eyed Taoist did not hesitate, and quickly chased out.
Nanchen also got up, and the fall just now hurt a little, but it was okay.
At this moment, he picked up the peachwood sword and quickly followed.
The three of them chased one after the other for about half an hour before they stopped.
Although Nanchen was the youngest, he was already tired and panting, and his legs were weak.
The ninth uncle and the four-eyed Taoist were just taking a few breaths.
At this point, the four eyes took a step forward.
From the haystack, he picked up a papier-mΓ’chΓ© mandarin duck and said with some surprise:
"Senior brother, look at this. β
When Uncle Nine saw this paper-paste mandarin duck, his brows tightened:
"Damn, this terrible ghost actually knows how to be a stand-in.
We must be chasing in the wrong direction......"
When Nanchen heard this, his heart couldn't help but tighten.
Didn't you say that the old ghost who asked for his life escaped?
"Master, what should we do now?"
Uncle Nine listened to Nanchen speak.
Looking at the four-eyed Taoist:
"Simu, you have a deep understanding of the master's true heritage.
You use that paper clam tracking technique to see if you can find that awesome ghost?"
The four-eyed Taoist sighed:
"Senior brother, I already used it just now.
You can only ask for Dharma once a day.
If you want to do it now, you can't do it!"
The four-eyed Taoist looked helpless.
After hearing this, Uncle Nine could only sigh.
The old ghost has fled without a trace, and there is no way to track it.
I can only speak:
"That's it!
This life-seeking ghost mandarin duck has died one of them.
I don't dare to come here again.
Let's go back first.
If there is another clue, the poor road is removing him......"
The four-eyed Taoist nodded slightly, and now there was no trace to be found.
Trying to find the old ghost is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.
Therefore, the three of Ninth Uncle, Simu, and Nanchen could only turn around and go back.
On the way, the four-eyed Taoist chief praised Nanchen.
Especially just now, he raised his sword to block a scene for the four-eyed Dao chief.
Dazan Nanchen is alert, when facing a ghost.
can still be in danger, is a good seedling.
Even, he wanted Nanchen to worship under his door.
said that Uncle Nine already has two apprentices, and he only has one now.
Uncle Nine listened to it in his ears, and it was also a dark refreshment.
Feeling that there was a lot of face on his face, he naturally wouldn't agree to transfer Nanchen.
When I think of Qiusheng and Wencai, I don't feel angry.
One is frivolous and radical, and the other is stupid and wooden, and he directly rejected the four-eyed Taoist.
As for Nanchen himself, he didn't listen to the conversation between the two at all.
Along the way, his heart fluctuated.
It's full and beeps the mood of the dog.
I just feel that this world is too dangerous and terrifying.
I want to live safely.
It's not just by holding the thighs of the ninth uncle and the four-eyed two avenue chiefs.
You have to find a way to change the main plot direction of this world.
For example, the upcoming plot of Old Lady Ren's grave move.
After all, just now, it was just two ordinary life-reaper ghosts, and they almost killed him.
And one escaped.
If this is, wait for the old lady's old mallet to jump out of the coffin.
God knows if I'm going to get confused and put myself in......