Chapter 21, the Ghost Lord of the Green Mountain
The old ghost was angered by me, "I haven't killed anyone for a long time, and I've almost forgotten the smell of blood." ”
With that, three cyan ghost qi flew towards me, but this cyan ghost qi was much stronger than the last time I dealt with that ghost, and this ghost qi was also mixed with a little resentment and murderous aura, which showed that this ghost had slaughtered a lot of people.
I raised my hand to block it.
Suddenly, I felt a tingling pain in my hand. At first glance, I saw that the three places where they were beaten were already bleeding. It seems that I underestimated this old ghost, his Taoism and wrist are by no means comparable to that cyan ghost, and I began to put away the attitude of playful abuse just now. I want to know how far I can go without relying on the power of my grandfather.
"Heavenly Dao, open. Ghost thunder, 剋. I hurriedly recited the incantation.
Ghost Lei is very particular about the requirements for the words in the back.,There's no word at all.,It's a very ordinary means.,It's estimated that a normal person will learn for a few days.,But once the word is required.,Then it starts to be difficult.,For example, this is the most entry-level.,剋。 I've been practicing for two months, and I've just practiced to the point where I'm perfect. But I still don't dare and can't practice the next one, and Master Zu warned at the front: If you don't practice to the point of being superb, you can't turn the next page. Otherwise, at least you will go mad, or at worst, you will die with all your muscles and veins broken.
After that, five ghost thunders fell from the sky and exploded to the old ghost face gate. But this time, the ghost thunder is no longer as soft and boneless as it was just now, but like the water of a great river, surging endlessly.
"Boy, it's a bit of a trick, but if you want to make a fuss here, it's not enough to see. The old ghost wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"The tengu eats the moon, and the yin qi is like that, and it rises. After the old ghost finished reading, he saw that the very pure cyan ghost aura emanating from his whole body suddenly turned into blue and purple.
I called it bad, I actually forgot that there is a Tengu Eclipse Moon today, and it has been recorded in the Heavenly Master Fu Demon that every time the Tengu Eclipse Moon comes, the ghosts can temporarily strengthen their Taoism. I don't want to say a word, it's beyond my control. I immediately wanted to let Master Zu go up. But I recited the mantra several times, but it didn't work.
I simply gave up. Looking at the Yin soldiers and the old ghost one by one, my heart began to slaughter. Endless ghost thunder exploded on the Yin soldiers who were full of white ghostly aura who wanted to rush at me, and the old ghost didn't fight at me like these reckless men, just stood behind and watched the show.
After I finally killed all the miscellaneous fish, I saw that old Yin B slowly walking towards me, it turns out that this bastard has been relying on crowd tactics to consume my physical strength. Thinking of this, I can't help but be angry, since you are forcing me so much, I no longer have a trace of kindness in my heart.
I raised my leg and flew to the door of the old ghost with lightning speed, and with a move the tiger went down the mountain, I raised my foot and kicked the old ghost on the door, and kicked his skull.
Everyone in the world thinks that fist and foot kung fu is useless for these demons and monsters, lonely souls and wild ghosts, but in fact, as long as you have qi on your body, it is useful for these ghosts. The living carry yang energy, the yin person carries yin energy, the martial arts person carries the masculine energy, the kendo person carries the sword energy, the monk carries the Buddha energy, and the Confucian scholar carries the righteousness. Why is it that you have more social experience, and you can know what others are doing at a glance, because you can see this kind of anger.
After I kicked the old ghost's face door, I immediately wanted to hit the old ghost valve with a knife. Because I know that ghosts are different from living people because they recover so quickly.
But my speed had reached the extreme, and the old ghost still saw through my plan at once, and stretched out his ghost hand to split my hand knife at once. A punch sent me flying to the hallway railing, which shattered my body. I touched the blood on the corner of my mouth and patted the dust on my sleeve, "Come again." I hooked him with my index finger.
A blow of this magnitude may have been painful for others. But in the face of the thirteen soul-chasing sticks, it is like a drop in the bucket.
I clenched my fists and shook my aching head, the joints and bones of my body "cracking" like popcorn in a pressure cooker.
The old ghost looked at me and couldn't help but smile contemptuously, his eyebrows full of disdain, "With a defeated subordinate like you, can you fight again? ”
"Heavenly Master, in the six realms of reincarnation, when did the hungry ghost dao of the lower three realms dare to talk about humanity?"
With that, he flew towards the old ghost, and a sense of national dignity surged into his heart. For a moment, I thought of the Opium War, the First Sino-Japanese Naval War, and the Japanese War of Aggression against China. I thought of the 200,000 compatriots in Jinling who died in a sea of blood. At that time, those Japanese people were not just like this old ghost, and they did not talk about humanitarianism. Cruel and inhumane, adulterous women, and all kinds of evil.
Suddenly, a rush of blood boiled in my heart, "Since you look down on people so much, then I'll let you see the power of humanity." "Anyway, I tried my last breath of blood, and directly hit the old ghost with ten ghost thunders.
"Boy, count yourself ruthless. "The old ghost who was slashed vomited out a mouthful of blood, turned around and rushed out of the door, for fear that I would beat him again. When I saw that he was finally gone, I was relieved and fell groggily.
I don't know how long later, I opened my heavy eyelids and found that I was lying on a bed, and a woman in Tsing Yi was lying on the edge of the bed.
When she saw me get up, she immediately said, "Son, you are awake, come and drink the medicine." With that, a blue and purple gold glass cup came from the table next to him.
"Why did you save me? What about the woman I thought of just now? Yes, the Oiran in the mouth of the old bustard. I struggled to sit up.
The woman chuckled, "Childe, it's really infatuated." My sister went to accompany other guests. Mom said that you were injured in order to help our mansion get ahead, and that Qingshan Ghost Lord has insulted our sisters in the mansion many times, but with the strength of Qingshan Ghost Jue, we just dare to be angry and dare not speak. But the young woman is so heroic, and the little woman is deeply admired. A manly man will stand up to the sky. ”
When I heard it, I couldn't help but laugh, "Is this me?"
"What's your name?" I asked.
"The slave's surname is Su, his name is Hui, and his name is Ruolan. Ruolan sat on the edge of the bed, leaning very close to me, and said slowly, the air that came out floated past my ears, slowly and gradually, and the air was like an orchid.
She shook a spoonful of medicinal soup and blew it cold, "Childe." "To my mouth.
After drinking a bowl of medicine, I looked at Ruolan, who was delicate and tender like water. I made a ghost, and Se Ling Zhi hugged her, "Ruolan, you are so good to me." "At this moment, I no longer care whether she is a human or a ghost,
I don't know, I don't understand why I feel this way, it's like your heart is suddenly filled and you can't hold anything anymore.