Chapter 38: The Old Way of Help
The female ghost's figure flickered, and appeared in front of Zhao Zhao again, Zhao Zhao swung his sword and slashed, the female ghost shrank in place and turned around, and while dodging Zhao Zhao's blow, she went around behind Zhao Zhao, stretched out her hands, and grabbed Zhao Zhao's neck again, and picked Zhao Zhao up! Zhao Zhao resisted desperately with both hands, and kept kicking and beating in mid-air, but to no avail.
Zhao Zhao couldn't see through the strength of this female ghost, because this female ghost had already reached the late stage of Ning Dan! Zhao Zhao wanted to use the Three Absolute Swords of Annihilation, but unfortunately his strength was too poor, and even a prototype of a spot had to be brewed for a long time.
Zhao Zhao was pinched by the neck of the female ghost, and said in his heart that this female ghost had no tricks, so he would pinch his neck. has the heart to roar, and the female ghost is reckless. It's a pity that I can't open my mouth at all. The female ghost suddenly snorted angrily, and under the soles of Chenhua's feet, blood began to continue to ooze out, and the blood was black and red, as if it had been poisoned.
"Boy, don't waste your efforts, I see your body, your qualifications are good, stay by my side, be my bodykeeper!" The female ghost roared, and was about to press Zhao Zhao into the blood on the ground! Frightened, Zhao Zhao didn't know where the strength came from, Zhenyuan adjusted all his legs, and kicked his feet outward, kicking on the female ghost's stomach, the female ghost was caught off guard, and subconsciously let go of her hand, Zhao Zhao relayed a somersault, jumping out of the range of black blood. Zhao Zhao let out a sigh of relief.
"Stinky boy, let you be my bodyguard, that's to look at you, don't you know how to lift!" the female ghost yelled angrily.
"I'm going to look up to me! You just look up to me again! I don't do it, I don't do it! Fuck your mother!"
As for aging, the female ghost won't embarrass him much, and aging is of no use to her.
Zhao Zhao ran forward desperately, suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, Zhao Zhao hit the head on the person, the person did not move, Zhao Zhao hit the dizziness, fell backwards, Zhao Zhao fell to the ground and looked at it, isn't this aging! The speed of this female ghost is too perverted.
Zhao Zhao got up with a grunt, and just as he was about to run, two little ghosts appeared beside him, grabbing Zhao Zhao's arms one by one, and lifting Zhao Zhao up! Zhao Zhao struggled desperately, but unfortunately to no avail, the strength of these two little ghosts was no worse than Zhao Zhao!
The little ghost carried Zhao Zhao to the female ghost.
The female ghost once again let out that kind ,,,of infiltrating laughter, which made Zhao Zhao shudder.
"Run, you're running. The female ghost looked at Zhao Zhao playfully.
"Fei ****** words, did Lao Tzu run away!" Zhao Zhao yelled at the female ghost, Zhao Zhao never realized that he could hate Chen Hua's face so much!
The female ghost stretched out her claws to Zhao Zhao again, and Zhao Zhao quickly shrunk her neck, but it had no effect, and the female ghost still grabbed Zhao Zhao's neck.
"Toast and don't eat and drink! You talisman is bloody! I want to make a decision!" The female ghost kept increasing the force in her hand, Zhao Zhao lifted a mouthful of Zhenyuan to the position of her throat, the female ghost smiled disdainfully, and with a slight force in her hand, the mouthful of Zhenyuan collapsed.
Zhao Zhao wanted to repeat the old trick and kick the female ghost, but this time the female ghost went early to take precautions, as soon as Zhao Zhao's feet arrived, he was caught by the female ghost, the female ghost grabbed Zhao Zhao's neck with her left hand, and grabbed Zhao Zhao's ankle with her right hand. This time Zhao Zhao was out of line, his eyes were getting darker and darker, and he felt numb and unconscious all over his body because of lack of oxygen, his vision became darker and darker, and finally there was only a little light left, and it would be impossible to look at it first.
Just when Zhao Zhao thought that he was about to die, a roar came! The female ghost threw Zhao Zhao out again, and the fresh air poured into Zhao Zhao's throat again, and the feeling of suffocating and then breathing fresh air was simply refreshing! That feeling, if you have not experienced it personally, you will not understand.
The person who came was an old Taoist priest, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead proved that he didn't know where he came from. Wearing a Taoist robe, a peachwood sword on his back, a gossip mirror in his left hand, and a rune paper in his right hand, the color of the rune paper proves that this is a master of the Tao!
Why is it said that the color of the rune paper can prove that the rune paper is divided into five middles, and the ordinary rune paper has yellow, blue, purple, silver, and gold, and on top of these five types, there are also three middle schools of heaven, earth and man, which is not something that ordinary cultivators can draw.
Han Jiaqi said that with her strength, that is, she can barely use the blue talisman, pay attention, it is to use, not to draw! The use mentioned here is not to directly throw the rune paper out, let it touch the ghost thing and then exert its power, the power of the rune paper is less than one-third of the total power.
And what this old Taoist priest is holding in his hand is the silver talisman! If this old Taoist priest can use the silver talisman, then he is at least in the Ning Dan period, and if he draws it, then he is at least in the Broken Dan period!
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Evil beast! You have violated the rules of the Six Realms and trespassed on humanity without authorization! Disrupted the order of the Six Realms! Poor Dao will not allow you today!"
Zhao Zhaozhen doubted that he would shout out next, I will destroy you on behalf of the moon!
It was not as Zhao Zhao thought, the old Taoist priest put the rune paper in his arms, and rushed up with the gossip mirror in his hand, one person and one ghost fought a few times, the old Taoist sold a flaw, the female ghost grabbed out with a claw, grabbed a hollow, the old Taoist priest clamped the female ghost's arm with a squeaky nest, and the gossip mirror pressed on the female ghost's head, and there were words in his mouth.
"Dust to dust, dust to dust, where it comes from, bad luck is scattered,,, grandma's, forget the words!" Lao Dao shouted angrily and threw the female ghost out. A trace of cold sweat flowed down Zhao Zhao's forehead, and said in his heart, are you a Taoist priest, those formulas were shouted neatly in Han Jiaqi's mouth, why did you forget the words when you got to your old man's house? !
The old Taoist priest took a few steps back, and then took the gossip mirror into his arms, copied it with his right hand behind his back, held the peachwood sword in his hand, and stood up to fight the female ghost!