Chapter 896: Headkiller
"What's the matter, Fourth Uncle?" I said in a deep voice.
"Don't kill the head ghost, one kill will anger the ghost. My fourth uncle pointed to the little ghost above his head and said.
"So that means the little ghost I just killed is a ghost?" I exclaimed.
My fourth uncle nodded, and just wanted to speak, but before he could speak, a shrill voice of anger came from above his head.
Listening to this scream, my brow furrowed tightly, and my eyes looked at the top of my head, only to see those little ghosts raise their heads, and keep roaring at us, one mouth opened to the base of the ear, and the mouth opened into a U-shape, just like the big mouth of a toad.
The weirdest thing that makes me feel the most is that the little ghost's body is covered with a thick black fog, and the black mist directly wraps the little ghost's body.
"The resentment is too deep, let's retreat first. Mo Yan turned his head to look at me and spoke.
"Mo Yan is right, retreat now, if it is too late, the resentment of these little ghosts will pour into our bodies. My fourth uncle spoke.
My uncle's face sank and he shook his head, "If you want to retreat now, I'm afraid it's too late." ”
I didn't quite understand what my uncle was saying, so I looked up at the top of the wall, and a lot of imps were rushing towards me.
I was shocked, and hundreds of imps rushed towards us with their teeth and claws.
Just like a swarm of bats, they rushed overhead and turned jet black.
"Heavenly spirits eliminate evil spirits, and all things are sealed!" Mo Yan bit his finger, blood flowed out of his finger, and he threw it at the little ghost above his head.
"Quickly step back behind Mo Yan. My fourth uncle said urgently.
After speaking, my fourth uncle and the others quickly hid behind Mo Yan.
"Fourth uncle, why do you always let Mo Yan block us. Seeing Mo Yan cut his hand, I felt distressed.
"Mo Yan's body has the golden energy of a bodhisattva, and blood has a huge damage to evil things, but speaking of which, how can Mo Yan's body have the golden energy of a bodhisattva?" said my fourth uncle, his whole face became confused.
Listening to my fourth uncle's words, I immediately understood in my heart that the reason why Mo Yan's body was Bodhisattva was golden was because the Bodhisattva of the Earth King had shaped Mo Yan's body.
As soon as Mo Yan's blood spilled on these little ghosts who rushed over, these little ghosts screamed as if they were burned with sulfuric acid, and their bodies were blistering with blood.
The red eyes stared at Mo Yan, and after looking at Mo Yan for a long time, these little ghosts' eyes were full of fear, and they hurriedly shrank their heads.
"Ahhh
"If you don't want to be scattered, get out!" Mo Yan said coldly.
The little ghost listened to Mo Yan's words, babbling and screaming, raised his finger to Mo Yan, shook his head frantically, and pointed at me and nodded non-stop, making a babbling sound.
"Fourth uncle, what is this little ghost called? I turned my head to look at my fourth uncle and said.
The little ghost was hit by Mo Yan, and he didn't dare to rush over, so he kept roaring in place, listening to the words of the little ghost, I felt confused in my heart.
"These little ghosts are afraid of Mo Yan, but they don't want to let you go, so they keep screaming, saying that if they want them to go, they must hand you over. My fourth uncle said.
Speaking of this, my fourth uncle laughed instead, "With the relationship between you and Mo Yan, how can Mo Yan hand you over." ”
"If you don't retreat, your soul will be scattered, don't let me say this sentence a third time. Mo Yan said coldly, shook his sleeves, and the long sword flew out with a thud.
"Ahhh
I don't need my fourth uncle to help me translate, and I also understand in my heart that these little ghosts must be unwilling.
Hundreds of imps immediately swarmed at me, not attacking Mo Yan at all.
I was shocked, these little imps were going to kill me in the bottom of my heart.
"Unrepentant!" Mo Yan said coldly.
"Tianling Sword Rain, Blood Qi Flying!" Mo Yan said in a deep voice, "Sword Wind Break!"
Mo Yan cut his finger, and blood splattered out of Mo Yan's finger, and the blood dripped onto the sword.
Mo Yan waved the long sword, and the blood in the long sword kept splashing away, and the blood was like a blood arrow.
The blood pierced the imp's throat directly, and Mo Yan's blood was like boiling water, and as soon as it touched the imp's throat, it would burn the imp's throat.
"If Mo Yan is not injured and uses her own strength to deal with us, no one present is her opponent. My fourth uncle thought for a moment and spoke.
I naturally know Mo Yan's ability, Mo Yan has always used Taoist methods, and from the last battle with the black python, Mo Yan had to use his own strength.
"Don't retreat!" Mo Yan killed a lot of imps and scolded coldly.
Being reprimanded by Mo Yan's cold voice, these little ghosts' faces became gloomy and strange, and some of them looked at Mo Yan in horror.
Immediately, some little ghosts came over and knelt on the ground at Mo Yan, chattering non-stop.
I listened to the little ghost's words, and my brow furrowed tightly, "Which of these little ghosts will come out again?" ”
"It's funny, these little ghosts actually want to ask Mo Yan to help them. My fourth uncle had a smile on his face.
I was a little stunned in my heart, I wanted to kill us just now, but now I was scared, and the little ghost actually wanted to beg for mercy.
"What the hell do they want Mo Yan to help with?" I couldn't understand the words of these little ghosts, and turned to my fourth uncle and said.
"The little ghost said that there was a big guy under the pit that had devoured most of the evil qi so that they couldn't absorb it, so I wanted to ask Mo Yan to help kill that big guy. My fourth uncle turned his head to me and said.
"These little ghosts are really good at calculating, and if they can't beat them, they want us to help, and if we don't make them scattered, we can already count ourselves as benevolent and righteous. I sneered and said, my heart said that there is no such good thing in the world.
"! I don't have that much leisure. Mo Yan put away his long sword and said coldly.
The little imps chattered, glanced at each other, and rambled endlessly.
Suddenly, more than a dozen imps ran over and ran to Mo Yan's side, Mo Yan's face was cold, and he just wanted to take out his long sword.
The little ghost immediately grabbed Mo Yan's thigh, surrounded Mo Yan in a circle, and then kept kowtowing to Mo Yan and jumping around.
"Please, it's a joke, these little ghosts are still shameless. I couldn't help but say.
"Actually, these little ghosts are quite pitiful, they can't be put into reincarnation, they can only look at the evil qi underground to keep their souls. "My uncle was sentimental.