Chapter 49: Ghost Hunting (1)
In front of a large mansion in the east of Luoshui Town, Li Xiaoyao looked up at the eerie courtyard in front of him at night.
With so many people dead, all the people near Wang Yuanwai's house have moved to other places, and there is a trace of human smoke near the whole house.
With a quick toe, Li Xiaoyao turned over and entered the courtyard of Wang Yuanwai's house. Li Xiaoyao understood what the innkeeper said, and this royal family was obviously remembered by an unknown monk.
Although he is not very old, under the training of Bai Mei, Li Xiaoyao is already a serious monk at the second level of Qi training, and Li Xiaoyao can still cope with the ordinary evil magic and demon Dao.
Turned over and entered the courtyard, the dark courtyard was overgrown with weeds, and there was an atmosphere of decadence and defeat everywhere.
By the thin moonlight, Li Xiaoyao took a light step and walked to the backyard, it is said that all the people who died in Wang Yuanwai's house died under a big tree in the backyard.
The huge mansion is empty and silent, and the eerie atmosphere can scare a strong man into trembling in minutes. But for Li Xiaoyao, who is not afraid of tigers as newborn calves, this is nothing.
Walking through the living room of the wing room in the front yard, Li Xiaoyao passed through a porch and came to the backyard of Wang Yuanwai's house.
Looking at the stout tree in the backyard, Li Xiaoyao's eyes froze, and he raised his feet to check. But at this moment, a slender little hand suddenly grabbed Li Xiaoyao's arm.
Startled, Li Xiaoyao subconsciously wanted to fight back, but when he turned his head, a weak and pale little face was looking at him weakly.
Feeling the temperature of the little hand on his arm, Li Xiaoyao let down his guard, looked at the little girl in front of him and said softly, "Are you a member of the Wang Yuanwai family who lives here?"
Nodding slowly, the little girl took Li Xiaoyao's arm and motioned for him to come with her. After a little hesitation, Li Xiaoyao thought that it would be better to find out about the situation with Wang Yuanwai's family first, so he followed the little girl to a place in the front yard.
Turning around to a room, the little girl stood on tiptoe and gently knocked on the door twice, and said in a voice like a wind chime, "Daddy, it's me." ”
Creak~
The door was opened, and a man with a wrinkled face and gray temples appeared in front of Li Xiaoyao, and when he saw that his daughter was still pulling a person, Wang Yuanwai was startled, hurriedly pulled his daughter, and stretched out his hand to close the door.
"Wait. "One hand against the door, although Li Xiaoyao is only more than ten years old, but there is cultivation, one hand against the door, the king has enough strength, but he didn't even push Li Xiaoyao's hand away.
"You're the king, don't be afraid I'm not a bad person. ”
Seeing that Li Xiaoyao actually held himself with one hand, Wang Yuanwai was shocked in his heart, although he was old and exhausted because of these recent events, he was not even able to compare with such a little older child.
Unconsciously let go of the hand holding the door, Wang Yuanwai's eyes stared at Li Xiaoyao: "Who are you?"
"In Xia Li Xiaoyao, he is a monk. As my master passed by, I happened to hear about you, so I came to take a look. Li Xiaoyao replied.
"Monk, little master, let me tell you the truth, my house is very dangerous, five or six mages have died here, you are still young, listen to me, hurry up, if you don't leave, it will be too late." Li Xiaoyao's words did not impress Wang Yuanwai.
Looking around in horror, Wang Yuanwai anxiously urged Li Xiaoyao to leave quickly, he had seen the scene of that terrible thing killing people too many times, he really didn't want to see someone die here.
Seeing that Wang Yuanwai still refused to believe himself, Li Xiaoyao raised his hand and just wanted to say something, but at this moment, a strange scream suddenly broke out in the originally silent courtyard.
As soon as he heard this cry, Wang Yuanwai's face suddenly turned pale, and he said in a low voice: "It's over, it's over, it's going to die again." ”
Woo~
The ghostly screams rang from far to near, like a beast that smelled blood, and quickly floated towards this area.
The sudden wind rustled the small trees in the yard, and the dust on the ground was lifted high!
Suddenly turning his head, Li Xiaoyao's eyes flashed, and the true qi of the Qinglian Treasure Recipe in his body surged, and he suddenly blasted out a palm, and the cyan light collided with an invisible ghost.
Yikes!
The ghost scream that suddenly raised an octave was piercing, and the shocking sound waves made ordinary people like Wang Yuanwai almost faint in their heads.
The black ghost shadow floating on a railing, a pair of miserable white eyes stared at Li Xiaoyao gloomily, and Li Xiaoyao's scalp tingled for a while: "Where did the monster come from, dare to harm people here, don't you want to live?!"
The loud shouting with a child's voice was obviously not as shocking as Li Xiaoyao imagined, and when Li Xiaoyao shouted like this, the ghost not only did not retreat, but pounced towards Li Xiaoyao with a whining.
Seeing the ghost figure coming, Li Xiaoyao hurriedly dodged it, and pulled out the long sword that Bai Mei made for him with a bang.
The blow missed, and the ghost roared and continued to attack.
The blade of the sword in his hand pulled the sword flower, Li Xiaoyao's eyes were solemn, and he waved the long sword to meet the general!
Laugh at!
Like the sound of scraping cloth, Li Xiaoyao's sharp sword stabbed the ghost, but it seemed to be pierced on a thin layer of light veil, weak and weak.
looked stunned, and before Li Xiaoyao could react, the ghost had already hit Li Xiaoyao's body hard, knocking it away and hitting the pillar.
Enduring the sharp pain in his back, Li Xiaoyao rolled and got up, looking at the ethereal ghost, his heart moved, he put down his long sword, and pinched the magic seal with both hands.
This is the only spell that Bai Mei knows, relying on the world's number one kendo talent, Bai Mei, who has been accustomed to relying on sword intent and sword qi, is not so keen on spells.
Compared with spells, although the effect of sword qi is not changeable and controllable, it is more powerful, and it is more suitable for white eyebrows. In the sword rune technique he has, Bai Mei can simulate the effect of the spell through the sword runes with different sword intents.
This also leads to the fact that in addition to swordsmanship and exercises, Bai Mei can only give Li Xiaoyao this one spell.
Because his cultivation was still low, and his comprehension of sword intent was not enough, it was impossible for Li Xiaoyao to control the sword qi early like Bai Mei.
In the face of a ghost like a sword technique that could not be effectively attacked, Li Xiaoyao's situation suddenly became embarrassed.
With both hands pinching the seal, Li Xiaoyao tried hard to recall the key to using sword qi to bind his body.
The true qi in his body surged, and Li Xiaoyao raised his head violently and pointed at the ghost shadow with both hands and shouted: "Sword Qi binds the body!"
Airplanes!
An ethereal aura rose, and a sword ring of cyan brilliance was slowly born from Li Xiaoyao's hand.
Seeing the cyan sword ring bound by the sword qi, Li Xiaoyao almost shouted excitedly.
But it was his excitement, and under the turmoil in his mind, the brilliance of the sword ring quickly dimmed, and it was completely extinguished after a while.
Looking at his empty hands in embarrassment, Li Xiaoyao raised his head embarrassedly, looked at the ghost floating in mid-air, and said with a smile: "Can you give me another chance?"
Yikes!
The scream was accompanied by a strong wind, and the ghost shadow obviously did not intend to agree to Li Xiaoyao's request, and with a thick yin qi, the ghost shadow rushed towards Li Xiaoyao furiously.
Looking at the hideous ghost, Li Xiaoyao's heart was half cold, and he closed his eyes and said sadly: Master, the apprentice has embarrassed you this time......
After waiting for a long time with his eyes closed, Li Xiaoyao didn't feel the expected pain.
Opening his eyes carefully, Li Xiaoyao rolled his eyes and looked forward.
I saw a three-foot silver blade, a long sword with a strange shape inserted diagonally into the ground, and the sword qi on the blade was still lingering.
"Move again, this seat will make your soul fly!" Standing on the eaves of the roof with his hands in his hands, the jade plate behind him seemed to be covered by the moon and the white eyebrow's figure was like a dark night.
The ghost shadow dominated by trembling fear, his miserable white eyes were full of fear and looked at Bai Mei, the handsome and clear man in front of him has made his entire soul body fluctuate constantly since he appeared, it is the oppression of a powerful momentum, the ghost believes that as long as this man's thoughts move, he will definitely be crushed by the momentum like a huge mountain and sea, and there is not even a slag left.
Flying off the roof, Bai Mei stretched out his hand to pull Li Xiaoyao up, and his true qi ran along Li Xiaoyao's body for a week, and after not finding a problem, Bai Mei said: "You usually don't listen to you when you practice hard, but at the critical moment, show your timidity." ”
His face was red, knowing that Li Xiaoyao, who was reckless this time, listened to Bai Mei's instructions honestly, and didn't dare to say a word.
After Li Xiaoyao said it well, Bai Mei turned around and looked at the ghost who didn't dare to move or escape: "Say, who let you harm people here." ”
"Yike...... Ahh......h
"Senior Tang, what's going on with this ghost?" Bai Mei didn't know much about the matter of the soul, so he could only ask Tang Li for advice.
Sweeping the ghost in Bai Mei's hand, Tang Li said: "His soul has been banned and he can't speak." The person who placed this ban is very clever, I am not a major in soul path, and there is no way to unlock it. ”
Even Tang Li said that there was no way, Bai Mei thought for a moment, grabbed this ghost, and came to Wang Yuanwai and the others, and with a wave of true anger, the black fog on the surface of the ghost's body was extinguished, revealing the image of a man dressed sloppily and covered with rotten sores.
"Hou San, why are you?" As soon as he saw the true face of the ghost, Wang Yuanwai suddenly exclaimed.
"You know each other?" asked Bai Mei.
"Acquaintance, this Hou San is a ruffian in our town, lazy and sloppy. One year when it snowed heavily, he fell at my doorstep, and I saw that he was about to freeze to death, so I gave him a quilt and some food.
The next day, he came to my house again and asked me to write him something to eat. I didn't agree, but I saw that he was pitiful, so I gave it to him.
But who would have thought that this scoundrel would rely on my house like this, and come to my house every once in a while, eating and drinking.
What's more, he also intended to rape a maid in my family. Fortunately, he was discovered by the family in time, beat him, and kicked him out.
After that, I never saw him again. He's the ghost?"
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