Vol.1 Ghost Survival (38)

"Ahh

"Poof!" the Taoist chief spat out a mouthful of blood, and finally closed his mouth, coughing wolfishly.

"You're so weak!" the Sadist Spirit grinned, she finally found an opportunity to insult the Dao Chief. Now this old Taoist is not even as good as a child, it is simply weak, I really don't know if the famous name of the chicken feather Taoist belongs to the weak old Taoist in front of me.

The Taoist stood up with support, he was unwilling, but he had nothing to say, he was just too tired, he fought all night, and all his spiritual power was about to run out, and he blamed the soul bell, summoning waves of perverted ghosts, almost catching up with his half a year's amount.

"Damn...... You really shouldn't have played mahjong all night the night before yesterday......" the Taoist said secretly in his heart.

Naturally, she didn't know how the Dao Leader slandered the spirit, she "giggled" and laughed, and with a wave of her little hand, the Dao Chief flew down to the curb stone on the other side.

The Torturer finally found pleasure in this swing, and her little hand waved from side to side, and the Taoist leader followed from side to side like a kite in her hand. At this time, the Taoist chief had no strength, and he really regretted that he had spent the time he was waiting for to pretend to be X, it was better to be like the little Taoist priest, and it would be good to sleep for a while, at least he could recover a little bit of his body.

"Apprentice! apprentice...... Daoist grasped the last straw and put his hope on the little Taoist, no, in fact, on the Venerable Spirit Compass.

However, it is of no avail.

The little Taoist priest fell asleep and ignored the Taoist chief's call for help.

"You're a girl...... Dao Chief, I'm ...... Dying......" Michichi completed a beautiful parabola in the air again.

"Giggle...... The Sadist had a good time, and the fangs in his big mouth were all on the outside.

"In vain!" Dao Chang turned 360 degrees in the air, and fell to the ground again, he had no strength left, he was just trying desperately, using all his strength to make this last attempt.

His spiritual power, even the magic weapon Red Gold Mahogany Sword couldn't be driven, and that sword, now just an ordinary Mahogany Sword, was left far behind. For the first time in his life, Dao Chang regretted that he had just installed X, and he didn't have so many moths when he didn't come out of the car.

"Hee-hee, no one can save you!" said the Sadist, the dead rabbit in her arms vanished, and in her hand was a watermelon knife that was completely out of proportion to her small size.

"Lean ......" Dao Chang was almost desperate, he covered his chest with both hands, as if he was about to be insulted, and said tremblingly: "You...... What do you want to do?"

The spirit abusive monster laughed a few times and said, "Let me tell you where the arteries are!"

With that, the little ghost of the soul torture quickly floated forward, and in an instant it was in front of the Dao Chief......

The situation here is urgent, on the mountainside and on the top of the mountain, an ice charm and two people each stretched their necks, and their blood was boiling, and they all knew that the high ^ tide was coming.

The watermelon knife in the little hand of the torturer was already raised high, and she obviously didn't really tell the Dao Chief's artery where she had promised, she just wanted to smell the blood and listen to the Dao Chief's painful screams.

"Wow!" The watermelon knife did not fall on the Dao Chief, but just slashed through the void in the hands of the Torture Spirit, and a few centimeters long wound had already appeared on the Dao Chief's arm, and blood spurted out at once, which was definitely more exaggerated than the Japanese horror movie "Machine Gun Girl".

"Stop, I have something to say...... Dao Chang said weakly.

"Poof!" the little imp smelled blood, became excited, and quickened the movement of his hand.

In the blink of an eye, Dao Chang's body was already full of holes, but fortunately, no knife was cut on his face.

Dao Chang sighed, he was already numb with pain, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed. He raised his eyes and looked in the car, where the little Taoist priest was still sleeping soundly. He bowed his head weakly, and the last glimmer of hope was completely lost. At the end of his life, he really regretted accepting that dull and sleepy boy as an apprentice.

At the last moment when the Taoist chief was about to hang up.

"Ah~~" The little Taoist priest finally let out a long yawn and opened his eyes.

"Huh, where is the Dao Chief?" the little Taoist priest looked at the co-pilot's seat, but found no trace of the Dao Chief, he raised his head blankly and glanced around, but still didn't see anything.

I have to say that the Taoist chief is still a little bit back, because the position he is lying in at the moment is in the right front of the car, in the blind spot of the little Taoist. And the cruel spirit, because of its very short stature and half-hidden, was also ignored by the little Taoist.

"Why did you leave me alone!" The little Taoist priest cried with a sad face, and his mouth was grunched aggrievedly, and he was about to cry. On the one hand, he firmly believed that the Dao Chief would not abandon him, and on the other hand, he remembered how the Dao Chief sold him lightly when he encountered the traffic police ghost realm just now.

The little Taoist gritted his teeth unwillingly, and decided to get out of the car to find the old immortal of the Taoist Chief, he must have a clear theory, he is also an apprentice who has been in the master since he was a child, how can he be so ruthless......

It was this decision that saved the little Taoist priest and the Taoist chief.

The moment the little Taoist priest opened the door and got out of the car, the Venerable Spirit Compass hidden in his crotch suddenly slipped out along his trouser leg and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Buzz~Buzz~~" After the Venerable Spirit Compass landed, the blue light was great, as if the sun was beginning to appear, and the blue light changed from weak to strong in an instant, from strong to extremely strong, and suddenly stabbed the eyes of the little Taoist, and he groaned and fell to the ground. Dao Chang's eyes were stimulated, and he also turned his head away, closing his eyes tightly.

"Hoh......h

At this time, the east finally appeared a piece of fish belly white.

"Whoa~whoa!" In the distant village, a big rooster stood on the dirt slope with its head held high, howling hard.

It's finally dawn.

The blue light faded, and the little Taoist priest got up from the ground, and the first thing he saw was the Venerable Spirit Compass that fell on the ground.

"Ah!" the little Taoist priest exclaimed, quickly picked up the spirit compass on the ground, put it in his arms, and muttered to himself: "Let the Taoist master see that I am going to desecrate the holy relics again...... If you don't do it, you'll punish me for cleaning the toilet. “

The little Taoist priest didn't know that the glorious profession of cleaning toilets had already been arranged by the Taoist chief, and it was not his turn at all.

"Disciples......" The dying voice of the Taoist chief came weakly from the other side of the car.

The little Taoist priest was startled, and hurriedly went around to the other side, only to see that the Taoist chief was covered in blood, his clothes were tattered, and his breath was already very weak.