Text Chapter 13 Grabs the Head

The flame runes began to emit sparks the moment Chu Xuan threw them out, and after a while, they turned into a raging fireball.

The hideous head was taken by surprise, half of his face was burned black, and he let out a terrible scream in pain. A whole head was thrown around, attacking Chu Xuan like a chain ball.

His eyes lit up slightly, and with the help of the spiritual eye, the attack trajectory of the ghost was very clear, and after seeing the trajectory, Chu Xuan kept kicking the attacking head and flying out.

"What is this head made of, why is it so hard. Chu Xuan felt a burst of pain coming from the surface of his feet, and each kick felt like a kick on a hard stone.

Watching the fierce ghost tirelessly attack, Chu Xuan found the right time to directly press his flicking head to the ground and gave it a flame rune at zero distance. The fireball crackled and burned the stairwell through the stairwell, and finally the fireball burst and blasted the burning skull away. After being attacked twice by the flames, the originally bloody head became a round black charcoal, and it was impossible to see the facial features at all.

With the support of the long neck, the black charcoal head swayed and retreated downstairs. Seeing that the other party was going to escape, how could Chu Xuan give up, his two attacks were successful, and the ghost was confident in his heart, so he chased his head and ran downstairs with his legs.

The further down you go, the thicker the black mist becomes, and the heavier the yin qi becomes. The neck of the powerful ghost was as flexible as a long snake, and it kept shrinking downstairs, and Chu Xuan estimated in his heart that this had reached the second underground floor.

Finally, after following to the third basement floor, he saw the head retreating into a room, Chu Xuan tiptoed over and saw the three big words "morgue" written on the sign on the door frame of the room.

"Sure enough, it's a morgue. Chu Xuan muttered to himself. As his head kept retreating downstairs, Chu Xuan had a premonition in his heart, to say that the morgue with the most frightening and obscure things in the hospital was second to none.

After preparing a few more flame runes at the door, he slowly pushed open the iron door and walked in. The morgue was unusually clean, completely different from the movies on TV, there were no bodies lying on the beds covered with white cloths, and the inside was all cabinet-type storage, and the deceased were placed in compartment by box drawer and frozen to wait for their relatives to claim them.

The temperature inside is very low, and Chu Xuan can breathe a white mist, and the strange thing is that there is no sign of the existence of powerful ghosts in the morgue.

Chu Xuan didn't dare to be careless, he knew that the ghost was hiding in a certain cabinet. He raised his attention to the maximum, listening to the six directions and not letting go of a sound.

It's this nasty feeling again, knowing that there is danger all around you but not knowing where the enemy is, and that terror like a thorn in the back makes the muscles of the whole body a little stiff. There was a thin bead of sweat on his forehead, but Chu Xuan didn't dare to wipe it, for fear that he would make some moves and expose flaws to give the ghost a chance.

'Click'

There was a slight noise behind him, and Chu Xuan turned his head slightly and saw a cabinet behind him slowly pulling out. The direction was determined, and when it was too late, a fireball beckoned over.

'Bang'

The drawer where the corpse was kept was blown open and empty. At the same time, in the opposite direction, the two cabinets opened on their own, and the drawers inside were slowly moving outward. This time, Chu Xuan didn't act rashly, and he wasn't sure if there was anything inside.

When the two drawers were halfway removed, the bag containing the corpse inside suddenly stood up, Chu Xuan's whole body was cold, and when he shook his hand, there were two fireballs, and after the flames burned out, he found that they were still empty.

At this time, Chu Xuan's nerves were a little tense and excessive, his reflexes began to appear sluggish and there were slight auditory hallucinations, and he always felt a sound in the cabinet around him. The huge pressure made Chu Xuan's chest a little tight, and his breathing was a little difficult.

"What to do? What can I do to find this monster. Think about it, think about it!" Chu Xuan muttered, cold sweat flowed down his head, and his palms were full of sweat.

Obviously, the strength of the ghost this time is much weaker than the ghost uncle last time, but this time the long-necked ghost is too good at hiding, God knows where it will come from, compared to the two, Chu Xuan prefers the ghost uncle who fights openly. This kind of hiding and scary is too much of a test of mental endurance.

Thinking of the ghost uncle who was scattered in his heart, his eyes were still scanning the surroundings. Seeing that there was nothing abnormal around Chu Xuan decided to walk forward a little, and his left foot moved slightly, feeling something strange, as if it was wet and slippery under his feet.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Xuan's head and body were fixed, only his eyes slowly moved down. As his eyes rolled, he gradually saw his feet, and such a miserable white face with a strange smile came into view.

That face was next to Chu Xuan's calf, looking at Chu Xuan with a smile on his face, and there was a pool of blood under his feet.

Chu Xuan let out a loud jump and at the same time sent a fireball under his feet.

Two sinister laughs came from the flames, and then vanished.

The power of the flame spell was still too small, and Chu Xuan regretted why he didn't learn a big killing move, the kind of powerful group attack that could destroy the entire room, so that he didn't have to struggle to find a hiding place and directly destroyed it all.

It really scared Chu Xuan just now, and now he misses Uncle Ghost more and more.

"Huh?" Just when Chu Xuan was missing Uncle Ghost, a picture suddenly popped up in his mind, it was the skill he used when he was dying that day, it seemed to be the effect of Hongmeng Yin Ghost Record, and last time Uncle Ghost was sucked out of a few traces of aura, if it was okay this time, wouldn't it be possible to find the hiding place of the ghost by following the direction where the aura floated from?

With the idea of trying it out, Chu Xuan began to run the exercises. Sure enough, as soon as the exercise was running, a large number of spiritual energy filaments floated in, much more than the number of ghost uncles last time. Chu Xuan looked at the direction where the aura was wafting....

"Huh?" Chu Xuan slowly looked up and saw a monster with four limbs, arms, and two heads crawling on the ceiling like a spider.

One of the two heads was the one that scared Chu Xuan just now, and the other was the one that was burned black by Chu Xuan.

Uncanny... Pretty weird....

Hideous faces kept appearing on the ghost's body, and if Kong Rong was present, he would definitely recognize these faces as his friends.

Finding that the aura in his body was constantly flowing, the two-headed long-necked ghost was irritable, and kept letting out oozing screams. Chu Xuan increased the operation of the exercises, and the ghosts were very painful, and I have to say that the effect of calming the soul and taking the spirit was outstanding.

Chu Xuan smiled and walked over slowly, jumped up, kicked it to the ground, and then squeezed his hands with a crackling sound. The fist rained down on the ghost, and he said as he hit.

"Let you scare me!"

"Can't you reincarnate well? Do you think you should be a powerful ghost?"

"Laugh! You smile at me again! Damn! Do you know how permeable your smile is! Smile at me again!"

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About ten minutes later, Chu Xuan wiped his sweat happily, and the fierce ghost on the ground was already dying, looking at Chu Xuan trembling.

"Alright, I'm going to send you to the ghost world. "Chu Xuan is ready to open the door of the ghost realm and send this monster to the ghost realm for the people there to dispose of.

"Roar~ Where did this come from?Dealing with a low-level ghost is still so embarrassing?" A yin and yang strange words came from the door.

Chu Xuan was puzzled that there was someone else here besides him, and he turned his head to see that there were two people standing at the door, one was a young man and the other should be a child. The young man should be as big as Chu Xuan, with an underbeaten face, and a cloak on a hot day, just like the cloak of justice worn by the navy in a pirate anime, and the child on the side was holding a long sword, like an ancient sword boy.

"Are you?" Chu Xuan was a little confused by the strange combination.

"Look at it! This is the evil spirit!" the young man put his left hand in his pocket and pointed forward handsomely with his right hand, and said, "Leifa!"

A flash of thunder flashed, and Chu Xuan heard a miserable scream from the ghost behind him, turning into flying ashes.

"Don't thank me, our monks should help each other!" said the young man, holding his right hand to his forehead, in a deep voice.

Chu Xuan was speechless, last time he was taken by a sword immortal, and this time he was robbed of blood by a pretending to be forced to do so. Chu Xuan asked, "Who are you?"

The young man turned around in a dashing manner, and the cloak on his shoulders followed gorgeously, and he turned his face sideways and said, "Goodbye!" and strode away with an unhearty laugh.

The sword boy bowed to Chu Xuan and said, "I apologize to Gongzi for my young master, besides, the ghost is dead, and the trick here is also going to disappear, so it's better for Gongzi to leave as soon as possible." After speaking, he trotted all the way and chased after his young master.

Chu Xuan's face was greatly confused, what kind of person is this, I didn't answer any of my questions, I just pretended to be handsome, but that kid was very polite.

After tidying up his clothes, Chu Xuan also had to leave this place quickly, and it was indescribable to be seen by others as soon as the obstacle disappeared. And Kong Rong is still waiting on the eleventh floor to treat his illness.