Chapter 80: Picking Up a Beautiful Female Ghost!
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With a knife, there is no doubt that it will directly knock over Old Man Wang.
Chen Wenyao couldn't help but be a little stunned, isn't it, it's so simple to fall? Originally, he thought that maybe he would have to fight with this old man for 300 rounds.
Huh? No! Chen Wenyao saw that the old man Wang who was cut to the ground was not bleeding, and he suddenly felt strange.
When I turned my head to look, I saw that there were several black cracks on the golden pagoda, as if something was oozing out of the cracks.
Chen Wenyao took a closer look and found that what was oozing out was similar to the previous black mist, except that it was more viscous, and it looked like a black diamond, glowing with a faint and bright luster in the faint moonlight.
"What is this?!" Chen Wenyao couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
"Smack!" A withered palm suddenly stretched over and grabbed Chen Wenyao's hand.
Chen Wenyao looked at it, but it was Old Man Wang, and couldn't help but exclaim: "You are not dead?!"
There was still a knife mark between Old Man Wang's chest and abdomen, which was obviously left by Chen Wenyao. was slashed, but there was no bloodshed and no death, what kind of person is this old man!
"You're not Wang Er, are you a human or a ghost?!" Chen Wenyao was shocked and inexplicable, and pointed at it with a knife.
Old Man Wang's face was completely frozen at this time, and he said, "It doesn't matter who I am, it's just that you can't touch this tower now." β
"What exactly do you want to do?!" Chen Wenyao asked.
Old man Wang clasped Chen Wenyao's hand, like an iron tong, so that Chen Wenyao couldn't break free even if he carried the multiplication bracelet.
"Stay quiet, or don't blame the old man for his death. "Old man Wang's body is getting darker and darker, as if it is about to turn into a black stone sculpture.
Chen Wenyao struggled a few times, and found that it had no effect, even if he swung the knife at the old man, it was like slashing on a stone.
Old man Wang glared at Chen Wenyao and said coldly: "I know that your sword technique can accumulate power, but you'd better not do it, because I can kill you within three swords!"
As he spoke, Old Man Wang's other arm suddenly turned into a spike, and in a flash, it pierced the oily skin on Chen Wenyao's neck, making Chen Wenyao so shocked that his soul was furious.
"You have this special ability, what kind of weak chicken are you pretending, you can get this tower out earlier, why are you waiting for thirty?!" Chen Wenyao knew that he was not the opponent of this old man Wang, but he was still angry in his heart, and he couldn't help but scold.
Old Man Wang raised his eyes to the sky and said, "The timing was wrong before, and it is not ripe until today." β
Chen Wenyao said: "Then your previous story, what kind of story was made up?"
Old man Wang's voice was also a little stiff, and his words were a little blurred, "Partially true." β
Chen Wenyao felt that this old man was really not refreshing enough, he used to talk a lot, but now he seemed to be constipated, and a few words came out.
"Can you say something human. Chen Wenyao scolded.
Old man Wang's neck moved slightly, but he couldn't even shake his head, "I'm not human, I don't speak human words." β
Chen Wenyao rolled his eyes, you can even tell cold jokes, "Then what the hell are you and what do you want to do?"
"I'm a shadow slave. Old man Wang replied expressionlessly, "I am staying here to pick up my master." β
"Shadow slave?master?" Chen Wenyao only felt that his head was too big, and where did this setting come from, and he couldn't help asking: "Did you and your master escape from the eighth prison of the Netherworld?" β
"Yes. Old man Wang replied.
Chen Wenyao's eyes flashed with a cold light, "Then you want to escape to Earth to escape the pursuit of the Netherworld?!"
Old man Wang's blackened eyes suddenly turned, his eyes widened, and he said, "My master's status is noble, and those ghosts are also worthy of hunting?"
Chen Wenyao scolded: "A demon who has been suppressed into the tower, arrogant." It's also noble, where can it be more noble than a salted fish. β
Old man Wang's dark eyes suddenly stared straight at Chen Wenyao, and suddenly his eyes widened and widened, and the more he stared, the more he stared, the more he came out, as if he was about to fall out of his sockets.
"Why are you staring at me like this! I'm sick!" Chen Wenyao was stared at so that his scalp was a little numb, and he couldn't help but scold.
As soon as he finished scolding, suddenly there was an extremely cathodic cold aura that surrounded him.
Chen Wenyao was cold, and his body trembled and shuddered.
On the top of the pagoda, those few pieces of rune paper have dissolved into a big hole, and the cold air flows out of this hole, and it freezes when it touches the soil, and it freezes when it encounters it.
Chen Wenyao felt as if he was naked in the ice and snow, and his eyebrows were about to frost.
Old man Wang sank and clicked, his knees were short, and he knelt down, and even Chen Wenyao had to squat down.
"Shadow Slave Thirteen, welcome the master to the world. Old man Wang's mouth came out of a line that often comes out of costume TV dramas.
Chen Wenyao had a sore toothache, but his eyes were still looking at the big hole, and he was guessing who the owner of this old man Wang was.
"Hiss, hiss, hissβ"
A strange sound came out of the pagoda, causing Chen Wenyao's cold hair to explode, only to feel a chill rising from the tail vertebrae, down to the brain, and trembling all over.
Then, a white ray of light flew out, fluttering in the wind like a tentacle.
Then came the second, and then the third......
After a while, the entrance of the cave was filled with dense white light, and all the white lines were glued together, forming a white tunnel, which was bottomless.
Chen Wenyao couldn't help but complain: "You can't just come out, there are no people here, why pretend to be such a big one!"
After a while, I saw a white light fly out in a daze.
When Chen Wenyao saw this thing, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, this, this is a butterfly? Or a butterfly with white light!
One, two, three......
In less than half a minute, within a radius of 100 meters, there were butterflies flying with white light, and even Chen Wenyao had several on his body.
Chen Wenyao lit up these butterflies and couldn't help but be stunned.
These white-light butterflies, the whole body is like white marble, but it is almost transparent, you can see the internal organs of the body clearly, these butterflies are really alive? How is this possible, I have never heard of such butterflies.
Those white light butterflies flew for a while, and suddenly they all stopped on the ground, forming a carpet of white light, extending from the hole in the stupa.
"Damn, I thought I was pretending to be forced, but I didn't expect it to be just a prelude to pretending. In the end, if a man comes out, Lao Tzu will definitely be cut with a knife!" Chen Wenyao's hand was still held by the old man Wang, and he had to squat down, and now his legs are a little numb, and the old man's egg pain master has not yet appeared.
Chen Wenyao couldn't help but scold secretly: "What's the matter with Heavenly Master Zhong Kui, don't take this broken tower back to the underworld." If the people inside do come out, I can't stop them. β
Chen Wenyao screamed in surprise, because he saw a large cloud of blinding light shining out of the hole, which made him unable to open his eyes.
Chen Wenyao simply closed his eyes and turned on the [Listening Technique].
Sure enough, I heard a slight trampling sound gradually approaching, listening to the footsteps, it should be a woman, because the footsteps are light and gentle, and the interval between each step is not long.
The white light is getting hotter, but the cold is getting thicker. Chen Wenyao felt that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were about to freeze.
Just as the footsteps were about to come out of the tower, the mountain suddenly shook, and the stupa trembled sharply, and an invisible wave of air came up from the ground, as if it was about to suck everything on the ground to the ground.
Chen Wenyao's heart jumped, Zhong Tianshi, you finally gave it a hand.
Old man Wang roared as a slave, shook off Chen Wenyao, and threw himself towards the sharply sinking pagoda!
The white light in the cave also dispersed a little, and the cold decreased slightly, as soon as Chen Wenyao was free, he picked up the ghost slashing knife and was about to slash at the old man Wang who was holding the pagoda.
"Whew!"
A white Lian shot out of the hole and wrapped around Chen Wenyao's waist.
"Damn, what are you going to do...... Chen Wenyao didn't finish speaking, and he was dragged into the pagoda by that white practice!
Damn, you're going to drag me into the tower. Chen Wenyao was startled, and immediately reversed the ghost slashing knife and thrust it into the ground, barely stopping his figure.
The violent tremor of the pagoda continued, and the hole opened by the old man Wang with the talisman paper was also shrinking.
Old man Wang seemed to be holding the city gate, carrying the entrance of the cave and preventing it from shrinking, but unfortunately with little effect.
"Master, rush out!" Old man Wang's figure was constantly cracking and shattering.
The white light in the cave instantly burst out from the mouth of the cave!
At this time, a huge magic circle pattern suddenly appeared above the stupa, and then it turned into a black hole, instantly taking the stupa in.
The white light cluster instantly disintegrated into thousands of white light butterflies, and most of them escaped from the hole.
It's just that Old Man Wang is not so lucky, I don't know if he was crushed by the entrance of the cave, or he was pulled back to the underworld by Zhong Tianshi along with the pagoda.
Chen Wenyao looked at the ground where there was only a big pit left, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Before the matter was over, the white light butterflies that had escaped suddenly gathered in mid-air, and gradually transformed into a human form.
Sure enough, it's a girl. Chen Wenyao looked at the silhouette of the figure and couldn't help but admire, suddenly felt that something was wrong, this special thing escaped from the pagoda, God knows if it was a powerful ghost or something.
After all the white light butterflies were condensed, a figure fell from mid-air.
Chen Wenyao was startled, and subconsciously rushed over to catch it.
It was a young girl who entered her arms.
There is no place that is not white, and there is no girl who is not beautiful!