Chapter 205: Wheel Battle
"It looks like I'm really in big trouble this time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 I said to myself, "It's actually an evil cultivator who can control ghosts. Moreover, it is able to control five ghosts at the same time, and the cultivation is at least at the level of a Taoist. ”
At first, I still didn't understand why Director Niu's group had to detain me for the crime, and I thought it was because I was worried about the East Window incident and found a scapegoat. Now, even the evil cultivators have been involved, and this is even more complicated. What exactly did I do? Thinking about it, I can't figure it out either.
Suddenly, I sneezed violently. I touched my forehead, and it was a little hot. It's okay now, the yin qi has entered the body, and I have a cold. All in all, I haven't been sick for a long time, except for injuries. The most difficult thing for a cultivator to get is a cold. However, there is also a saying that the most fearful thing for a cultivator is to catch a cold.
Cold, known as wind chill in ancient times, also known as cold disease. The explanation of traditional Chinese medicine is that yin and evil enter the body, and the yin and yang in the body are out of balance. In the same way, for me, a cold is the entry of yin qi into the body. If this is normal, it naturally doesn't matter. But now is not the time to catch a cold. As soon as I catch a cold, the yang energy in my body will start to dissipate.
"Ahh "Again?" I said. I jumped to my feet, but there was no place for me to be shackled, and the next moment, I fell heavily to the ground. It hurt so much that I took a breath of air. I didn't open my eyes, but I could feel more than one ghost coming to the little dark room.
At this time, I secretly scolded myself, I shouldn't have been so reckless just now, I solved all five ghosts at once, and the other party must know that I have some means, so naturally I won't give up easily. Once I get out alive, he's going to be wanted.
After calculating the time, I don't think the evil cultivator should be far away, maybe in the prison. I scolded, "You really want to kill me!" ”
Before he could speak, he felt a burst of yin qi coming towards him. I rolled out of the way, but I didn't think that there was another yin qi behind me, hitting me the back. I had chills and a blur of consciousness. This time, it is estimated that it is a ghost thing that can be realized. Come to think of it, the evil cultivator originally thought that to deal with ordinary people, he only needed to control a few ghosts in a state of wandering spirits, but he didn't expect to be easily solved by me, so he had to shoot his own tamed ghosts to start.
I wanted to stand on a seven-star step defense, but I couldn't use it because of the shackles on my body. I had to keep rolling on the ground. This time I came and went, and I actually rolled onto the barrel used to solve the size of the case. The barrel usually falls to the ground on its side. Even though there was nothing in it, I was still sick to the smell. Hurriedly got up and retched a few times.
Suddenly, I remembered, yes! I still have a magic weapon! I took off my pants, and the next moment, I shouted, "Try my boy pee!" ”
Boy urine, also known as human white. It can be used as medicine or to ward off evil spirits. However, the most important and most important use of child urine is to make the demon active. I simply held it for a day, and the amount was quite a lot. After a burst of spraying, two male ghosts appeared in front of me.
I crouched on the ground, my hands covered in child urine, and then rushed to one of the male ghosts and shouted, "Since you have broken my lower limit, then don't blame me." ”
With that, I pounced on it and began to beat it with my hands stained with the pee of the child. In fact, the child's urine can only make the ghost thing active, and it does not have much impact on the way of the ghost thing. However, the male ghost under me obviously didn't expect me to use this trick. I took it with me all of a sudden.
Sure enough, just as I was getting up, there was another heavy kick behind me. I was kicked off all at once. Another male ghost reacted. I rolled to the ground, spat a mouthful of saliva and said, "You actually practiced martial arts?!" "On second thought, this is nothing unusual, just as the evil cultivators who practice corpse refining will deliberately select people who are physically strong or have practiced martial arts before their deaths, some ghost control evil cultivators who practice martial arts will naturally choose those ghosts who have practiced martial arts.
After venting, I also came to my senses. Boy urine can only make ghosts live, and even if I were to beat them on the ground for a day, I wouldn't be able to beat them to death. I stretched out my right hand again and looked at the fingertip that had been bitten just now. Only then did I remember that my hands were full of child urine.
As soon as I gritted my teeth, I put my fingertips in my mouth, and I only felt a burst of saltiness, and I didn't care about nausea, so I sucked hard. I felt like I was bleeding again. I recited again: "Defend the right and ward off the evil, and borrow the law!" Then he quickly drew a yang talisman in the air. Shouted: "Break! A pillar of fire erupted. The next moment, the two male ghosts turned to ashes.
I fell to one knee with great difficulty, gasping for air. This move is the secret technique of Grandpa Chen's master, the Yang Fire Pillar. Although the power is not as good as the three-flavor real fire, it is more powerful than the ordinary yang fire. It's just that the consumption is huge. The only use is that it can be used when you don't have a charm around. My current Taoism is not yet able to use the Three Flavors True Fire Talisman empty-handed. This trick is already my most powerful trick so far.
After taking a few breaths, I knew I couldn't sit still. There was such a big movement here, and the prison guards didn't come. I'm afraid it's arranged. If it continues like this, under the wheel war, I will definitely run out of yang energy and die.
Supported to stand up, sore all over. In the future, we can only do some defensive measures first. I looked around the walls. He looked at his already scorched fingers again. It seems that fingertip blood can no longer be used.
Taking a deep breath, I pressed the tip of my tongue against my front teeth and bit hard. The tip of my tongue was bitten, and in an instant I felt like my mouth was full of saliva. True Yang saliva is the blood with the most abundant yang energy in the human body. It's just that there are not many of them, and the effect is not much stronger than cinnabar ink, so it is rarely used to draw symbols. At this time, this is naturally the only way to use it.
I put my finger in my mouth and dipped it on the tip of my tongue hard, although I wanted to open my mouth and cry out in pain, but I was afraid that the real yang saliva would flow out and be wasted. I had to endure the pain and began to draw yang charms on the wall with my fingers.
The walls of the small black room are all pig iron, and they are all unpolished. There were potholes up there, and I was drawing spells all over the walls to keep my fingers worn.
Just as I was drawing the last wall, I only felt the wall spell behind me light up, and it was clear that the next wave of ghosts was coming. I gritted my teeth and picked up my pace. After the spell is drawn, there is not much true yang saliva left in the mouth. The ten fingers of his hands were also worn out.
Sitting on the floor covered in child urine, looking at the four walls. I'm finally relieved. It should be able to hold up for a while, right? I looked up and oh no! And the ceiling! (To be continued.) )