Chapter 13 Making a Wedding Dress for Others

Relying on experience, he deduced that the range of Shi Ming's pupil technique was only a hundred meters, so the spell ghost far outside the distorted time dimension was very leisurely, but he immediately found that his thinking stopped, and the invisible distorted space dimension covered his body at some point.

"How is that possible? Could it be that he had been keeping his hand before?! ”

The curse ghost's thinking stopped, and of course Shi Ming didn't keep his hand, but after evolving to the fourth level, the pupil technique has also improved, and the range of action has been greatly expanded.

Shi Ming didn't know how to deal with these hairs, and his fists and feet were not affected at all, but he was shocked by the anti-injury spell on his hair, causing Shi Ming to want to directly devour the power of this guy's Pure Land, but after searching left and right, he didn't find a trace of the power of the Pure Land, and this spell ghost was completely a steel pea.

"It's not easy to do, do you want to run away?"

Looking at the passage of time little by little, Shi Ming was also panicked, there was no result for more than twenty minutes, if it weren't for Shi Ming delaying the time of the cursed ghost for twenty minutes, otherwise the current cursed ghost would have been out of control.

The power of the Pure Land is a necessary thing in this world, otherwise it will die, so Shi Ming believes that he must have something to discover.

The black hair paused in the air, Shi Ming climbed on the dozens of tails, and finally found a faint human figure in one place, which made Shi Ming finally smile on his face.

"I see, in this place, it's really easy for me to find."

After Shi Ming found the true body of the cursed ghost, there was not much time left, and Shi Ming first tried to attack the human form made of hair, but there was no response, so he pulled over to observe, but still did not find a trace.

"It doesn't make sense, no matter how awesome this thing is, it should have a weakness, why didn't I find any flaws."

Shi Ming rummaged through the pile of hair and looked for loopholes in the curse, but still didn't find anything, and finally his heart was ruthless, and he directly pulled out a large lump of hair and stuffed it into his mouth.

As long as you don't die, you will eat it to death, the dry and disgusting taste spreads out in Shi Ming's mouth, and he spit it out abruptly.

"What a thing, it's no different from eating soil, it's really disappointing, it seems that I'm going to run away!"

Shi Ming was disdainful in his heart, looking at the big hair in front of him, thinking that a cursed ghost should not be called a cursed ghost at all, it was the most appropriate to call it a hair ghost, this large pile of hair was really unpalatable. Taking advantage of the last few minutes, Shi Mingsa ran into the distance, until the time flow rate of this space returned to its original state again.

Messy hair, saliva-stained broken hair, and disappearing stone inscriptions, the cursed ghost looked at this scene with a sudden explosion of anger in his heart, and the soft hair pierced all the surrounding wind and sandstone like spikes.

Although it was only a second, after the curse ghost came to his senses, he knew that the little ghost must have studied himself for a long, long time, if he hadn't taken precautions a long time ago, I am afraid that he would have been finished after being frozen in time.

"Ever since I was tortured by the power of time, I knew that an ordinary body could no longer be my barrier, so I melted all the body of the cursed ghost into a core and fused it into thousands of ghost hairs, so that even if I was controlled, even a fifth-level creature would be distressed in the face of so many powerless hairs."

The cursed ghost whispered smugly, and then a long thin hair rose from his feet, and was solemnly taken into his arms.

This hair is ordinary, no different from ordinary hair, but if you look closely, you will see that it is not hair at all, but a chain of mantras formed by a circle of tight and thin mantras, and each mantra contains the unsearchable power of the Pure Land.

Just like the scorpion, this spell ghost uses his spell talent to abandon all his soul and leave only one core, and puts this core in a large number of ghost hairs, so that others cannot discover the existence of his core, so that he is not afraid of most strange abilities.

"Poor little imp, you think you can run away from me, but as long as you don't escape from District 9, you're still under my control."

A piece of soil arched at the Curser's feet, and the roots of the demon planted came out of it, and after coming into contact with the Cursed Demon, he passed the news of the area to him, slowly making the smile on the Curser's face solidify.

"No sign of the imp has been found anywhere else, has he escaped from this land, or is he capable of flying?"

Flying is the most precious ability in this world, except for those born Pure Land creatures, only fifth-level creatures can fly, and although the curse ghost is neither, he can't resist him and transform himself.

"It's impossible for a human to fly, and even if he had the power of time, he couldn't escape from Sector 9 in such a short time, could it be that he was hiding in some place where the demons couldn't explore? That's a bit of a hassle. ”

Although the ninth district is revered for cursed ghosts, it also has several creatures that even cursed ghosts dare not mess with, but now he is ready to explore these places for the power of time at his fingertips.

Before leaving, he looked at the shriveled ghost bear corpses on the ground, where a large number of little gray ghosts had gathered to eat, and some had even evolved.

The cursed ghost couldn't bear it, walked to the corpse of the ghost bear, waved away the little gray ghosts who were like decomposers, and overtook his hair to move the ghost bear more than three meters on the ground in front of him.

"My poor child, the Father will avenge you, rest in peace. Well? Why is it so heavy? ”

At this time, the curser had a fatherly expression on his face, feeling sad for his child, but when the curser was relaxed, a figure rushed out of the curser's belly.

"Since you're worried, then you can accompany him!"

Shi Ming's face was hideous at this time, hiding in the wreckage of the ghost bear sa was full of anger just for this attack, how could he do useless work!

At this time, the curse ghost's face was full of panic, and there was no other person, because the core incantation chain was still hovering in its chest, and it was not completely contained in its body!

And Shi Ming also saw this scene, and used the pupil technique before the spell ghost sucked the spell chain into the vast sea of hair, and everything was still again.

Even if the curse ghost has the magic power to reach the sky, he has to drink hatred in front of the rules, and his last eyes reveal regret and fear.

"In that case, why bother in the first place!"

Shi Ming spell ghost pulled out the chain of incantations as thin as a hair in his body, it was completely like a hair, and he still couldn't feel a little weird when he held it in his hand, but when he looked at it carefully, he could see a little difference, this thing was actually composed of incantations. Slightly shattering a spell, a large force of pure land power gushed out from it, which was almost comparable to all the power of Shi Ming's now.