Chapter 43: Fighting Demons
Jin Huang looked at the suddenly enlarged pale face of the dead man, and felt Sen Sen's gloomy and bloody aura rushing towards him, and he didn't dare to move.
The ghost child's inky eyes stared at her pupils, reflecting a strange and excited edge. It's like the perverted excitement and madness of a psychologically twisted prisoner whipping a prisoner. He stared at Jinhuang for a while, and suddenly two scarlet lips slowly rose, and he grinned unbridledly. The dark blue ghostly fire around him imprinted his miserable white fangs, reflecting the bloodthirsty and sinister cold.
"Giggle...... "A strange laugh suddenly clicked from the depths of his throat, like a gear shaft in disrepair without oil lubrication, suddenly turning, making a sharp and eerie grinding sound.
Jin Huang's heart jumped suddenly, and he immediately picked up the Lost Ghost Step and quickly swept backwards. However, her speed is no match for a wandering ghost. Although he is still wearing the body of a boy, he is still far superior to Jinhuang.
The ghost boy quickly chased after her, and his long claws slashed at her arm. Before, when she first arrived in Liangdu, in order not to make herself look different, she and Fu Li both changed their robes into ordinary clothes. Without the defense of the robe, the ghost claws pierced the jacket and slashed it on her flesh, and suddenly the flesh turned out, and the hot pain swept through the pain nerves all over her body.
This ghost's claws are sharp and vicious, and they also carry a cold forest on them. Fortunately, as soon as this cold penetrated the flesh and blood, it was sucked by the ghost ding soul that was waiting in the dantian.
She walked in a daze, and at the same time took out the pill from the storage bag and quickly swallowed it. Rao is that she has already used the Lost Ghost Step perfectly, and she is still not as good as the ghost child. In just a few moments, she had several more claw wounds on her body.
Blood oozed from the wound and stained the jacket red.
The ghost boy was unusually excited when he smelled blood, and kept making strange laughs from his throat. However, instead of killing her immediately, he was deliberately torturing her. Jin Huang knew that he wanted to torture her to the moment of exhaustion, and then tear her apart in one fell swoop!
A man and a ghost stood at opposite ends of the main hall, facing each other.
The two lips of the ghost boy were still grinning silently, and the dark eyes stared at the brocade without moving, reflecting the twisted and excited edge. Jin Huang smiled coldly, silently reciting the magic in his mouth, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his hand was transported, and the dazzling red flame immediately rose in his palm.
Seeing the fire, the ghost boy was stunned at first, and then became more and more excited, and a strange laugh clicked in his throat again. The next moment, the ghost claws opened wide and quickly flew over from the opposite side.
Seeing this, a scorching light suddenly burst out from Jinhuang's eyes, urging the yin and cold qi in the dantian, and quickly injected it between the two palms through the meridians. At the moment before the ghost boy swept in front of her and her claws were about to grab her heart, he slapped the dark fire in his palm into the ghost child's dantian.
The ghost child's pale dead man's skin quickly twisted, and a terrible and shrill howl came from the depths of his throat.
Jin Huang smiled coldly, and his right hand quickly buckled into a hook around his throat, forcing him to open his mouth wide. Then her lips opened slightly into a gourd, and quickly inhaled the yin ghost qi from the ghost boy's mouth into her abdomen. The soul that had been waiting in the dantian happily sucked out this ghost qi, like a gluttonous eater, and those who came did not refuse, and they all took it into their pockets.
The ghost boy reacted quickly, and the ghost claw slammed towards her chest, and Jinhuang subconsciously let go of him and swept back. When he looked up again, the ghost boy had already fallen to the ground, and a black shadow floated in the air, and a pair of turquoise eyes were embedded in the black shadow.
Jin Huang understood that the ghost boy had abandoned the boy's body, and this black shadow at this moment was its true face.
She smiled sarcastically at the shadow, "Finally reluctant." ”
Fang Cai's actions have completely enraged it. Hearing this again, it roared twice in a rage, and roared towards Jinhuang. Jin Huang put away the smile on his face, and used his spiritual power to inject it between his palms again, and the flames rose rapidly.
In the dantian, the ghost tripod fragment had just swallowed a large amount of ghost qi, and the gloomy and cold qi was thick. A steady stream of cold air flowed into the palm of his hand through the veins, and the tip of the red flame ignited a dark blue flame. She pulled her hands apart, and the red flame in her palm turned into a large ball of flame, and quickly threw it towards the swift ghost.
The ghost shadow was overwhelmed, and was thrown squarely, and immediately let out a sharp and ugly roar, which shook Jinhuang's ears and sockets.
The ghost was badly wounded and scurried around, as mad as he had gone mad. Jin Huang stepped aside to slow down, Fang Cai's burning fireball consumed a lot of her spiritual power, and she was powerless at this time. Otherwise, she would have taken this opportunity to destroy this evil spirit in one fell swoop.
He took out a few more pills from the storage bag and swallowed them into his mouth. Fang Cai, for a while, was caught by the ghost shadow a few more times. The flesh turned out, the blood gurgled out, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
The ghost shadow gradually subsided, floating in the air with a sneering sound. It had been hit twice and learned to be smart, so it stopped attacking rashly, and stopped opposite Jinhuang and stared at her.
Jinhuang didn't dare to relax. While pranayama and internal breathing, I pay attention to its movements. As long as the ghost moves, she moves with it, and one person and one ghost always maintain a state of confrontation.
Suddenly, I kicked something under my feet. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that it was the shell of the boy who had been abandoned by the ghost. Without the possession of the ghost, the body returned to its original form. The previously pale skin was blue and black at this time, and the scarlet lips were purple and black, obviously due to the invasion of yin qi and the yang qi was greatly damaged.
Jinhuang retracted his gaze and didn't want to pay attention to it, but he didn't want the boy to suddenly let out a moan. She was startled, and while paying attention to the ghost's movements, she slowly squatted down, put her right index finger under his nose, and sure enough, she felt a faint snort.
She originally thought that this was a dead body, but she didn't think that he was not dead, and he was still hanging for a breath. However, just looking at his current appearance, I'm afraid it's not far from entering the underworld.
Jinhuang didn't want to cause more trouble. Even if he is fine now, she is not sure that the two of them will get out together, not to mention that he is now most of his body and stepped into the coffin. It's a burden, let's not talk about it, and if she rescues it, she will definitely not be able to save it, so why should she waste her strength.
Jinhuang was about to stand up, but found that his clothes were torn. Glancing back, he saw that the corner of a robe was pinched by this person! At some point, he opened a slit in his eyes and was looking at her in a daze.
Jinhuang was stunned.
At this moment, the soul in the dantian shouted "Be careful", and then heard a loud roar behind him, and then felt a fierce evil qi and powerful ghost qi attacking from behind. She didn't have time to think about it, and shook off the boy's hand that was holding her robe, and at the same time quickly swept to the side with a mysterious ghost step. However, it was a step too late.