Chapter 17: They are all about to be hacked to death

In the face of an even more violent ghost fog, the girl and the two were fully prepared.

Akane Hanayama cheered up and carried it hard.

Lin Yawu's index finger and middle finger were brought together, injecting divine power into the golden light mask to maintain the stability of the hood.

The two middle-aged Taoist priests who chased after the Tianheguan Shrine didn't dare to follow, so they were outside, watching the play.

He and his wife entered the house, but it was fine.

This ghost does not absorb their spirit.

But because of the ghosts, this house is also very cold.

The setting sun falls from the broken windows onto the dusty floor, reflecting the old colors of old photographs.

It can be seen that Mr. and Mrs. He are very poor, and there is only a table and a few low stools on the first floor. In the corner is the stove, and then there is a bunch of miscellaneous things that I don't know what to do.

The house seems to be undecorated, and the cement is neatly exposed. The stairs on the second floor are simply fenced off with wires.

The ghost fog spread down from the second floor, and the ghost fog on the staircase was almost black.

"My star is upstairs." Mr. and Mrs. He said.

Lin Yawu nodded and motioned for them to lead the way.

Hua Shan Qian looked around with interest for a while, and then grabbed Lin Yawu: "Xiao Wu, do you need to do anything before you can do anything before this?" ”

Lin Yawu glared at Hua Shan Qian: "When are you still thinking about this, this ghost is very strong, and it is difficult to dream and summon spirits." ”

Hanayama said weakly: "I think it's okay, it's not very strong." ”

Lin Yawu: "......"

She said angrily: "Whether it's dreaming, conjuring spirits and hooking spirits, you must at least beat the ghost to death, and you can only do it after ensuring safety." ”

"It's harder to leave the ghost alive than to kill the ghost directly. So you know how hard it is, right? She taught earnestly.

Hua Shan Qian touched her chin, pursed her lips, and frowned slightly: "It's a little, but you can try." ”

Lin Yawu: "......"

She glanced at Akane Hanayama and didn't speak, then focused on dealing with the ghost fog around her.

Mr. and Mrs. He took the two girls up to the second floor.

The child was standing at the top of the stairs on the second floor waiting for them, and from a distance, he already felt gloomy.

Standing less than 10 steps in front of me now is even more terrifying.

The kid was chubby, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a grin.

It has smooth skin, but it resembles a rubber doll, not a human.

At this time, the ghost can also see clearly.

It was a pale, bloodless woman, naked and holding behind a child.

She didn't seem to have eyeballs in her eyes, but that hollow seemed to be staring at Hua Shanqian and Lin Yawu.

But one thing to say, the image of this female ghost is much better, and she can see that she was a beautiful woman before she was born.

She dresses up in a dress with a ghost mist, and her hair is tied up like a bride's head flower, and the ghost mist emerges from all around her, constantly transforming and condensing into various shapes.

The ground was full of dolls and toys made of ghostly mist, and they also seemed to come to life, holding weapons, surrounding and protecting the children.

It was obvious that the female ghost regarded them as enemies, and this posture seemed to protect the child.

Mr. and Mrs. He greeted the child with a smile, and introduced him to two older sisters who came to see him and asked him to say hello to Yunyun.

The little child listened to his words and greeted Hua Shan Qian and Lin Yawu: "Hello sister! ”

Lin Yawu's face was solemn, and Hua Shan Qian beckoned to the child as if she was fine.

Then he whispered to Lin Yawu: "This ghost is quite beautiful." ”

Lin Yawu glanced at her and said vigilantly: "The better the image of the ghost, the more difficult it is, which means that with wisdom, he will repair his image and no longer act on instinct." ”

Akane Hanayama nodded thoughtfully.

"I'll meet her later, be careful." Lin Yawu commanded, and then moved her joints, clenched her bamboo cane, and prepared to go.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mr. and Mrs. He knew that there might be a fight, so they hurriedly took the child away.

The ghost didn't pester the child, but stood at the top of the stairs and confronted Lin Yawu and Hanayama Akane.

"You...... Guys...... Also...... Come, put, me and the child, separated? She stumbled.

Being able to speak proves that there is indeed wisdom.

But the words are not clear, it means that it is not very powerful, and it is weaker than the perching ghost in the warehouse that was cut yesterday.

Akane Hanayama judged so.

But Lin Yawu was still very nervous, she said coldly: "You have become a ghost, staying in the world will only harm your children, I will help you get rid of it." ”

As soon as the words fell, the female ghost seemed to have received some kind of stimulation, and with a scream, countless ghost mist condensed into tentacles, and hit the two girls.

"Be careful!" Lin Yawu exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly jumped away. At this time, she couldn't take care of Hua Shan Qian, so she just wanted Hua Shan Qian to protect herself.

But Hua Shan Qian was prepared, raised her hand to block, and then pulled out the spirit knife and slashed at the ghost mist tentacles.

That knife seemed to be simple and unskillful, but it broke through and scattered the ghost fog like a bamboo.

Then Akane Hua Shan regrouped and exclaimed softly, "Woo! ", jumped up to the female ghost.

Lin Yawu, who dodged the female ghost's attack, immediately took care of Hua Shan Qian, wanting to see if she was in danger. But when she saw Hua Shan Qian directly block the ghost fog tentacles with her hand, and then split the ghost fog with a single sword, she was very shocked.

Before, she always thought that Akane Hanayama was being reckless and joking.

It wasn't until she made a move now that she realized that she had always been serious.

Her body moves are not smart, and they are even extremely straightforward.

But this straightforwardness makes people unable to find flaws.

The moves have been simplified into complex, every knife, every block, is just right, and there are no superfluous movements.

In just a breath, Hanayama Akane had broken through the hurried barrier and slashed in front of the female ghost.

The female ghost screamed in a hurry, retreated in defeat, and commanded all the ghost fog that could be commanded, and went to surround Huashan Qian.

And Hua Shan Qian swept with a knife, using both fists and feet, and was stunned to blow up the approaching ghost fog.

Watching the battle of Hua Shan Qian from the side, Lin Yawu was stunned.

There was a feeling of loneliness in my heart, and I felt that my years of cultivation and the arrogance before Hua Shan Qian were like jokes.

Nothing.

Hanayama Akane and the female ghost only fought against each other for a minute, and the female ghost's tricks were exhausted.

Its condensed ghost mist has been dispersed, and it is too late to condense again.

Only the main body remained, and he was forced into a corner, waving his hands, and doing a dying struggle.

Hanayama was about to give her the final blow, and her long knife was sheathed and she drew it.

"Mystery - point...... Wrong! ”

Hanayama Akane, who was about to launch her nirvana, suddenly remembered that Mr. and Mrs. He still had a commission to let the child meet his mother.

If you cut the ghost with a knife, then the mother and the child will not be able to see each other.

Hua Shan Qian forcibly accepted the recruitment, planning to ask Lin Yawu what to do next.

And in the midst of this distraction, a ghostly mist tentacle slammed into her face.

"Smack!" Straight to the cheeks.

"Poof!"

The girl who was caught off guard was thrown into the air, turned seven hundred and twenty degrees in the air, and spat splashed.

Then there was a "bang", the buttocks were pouted, and the face fell to the ground.

Lin Yawu: "......"

Lin Yawu: "Ah! Xiaoqian, are you okay, Xiaoqian! ”