0133 The knife is fast and ruthless
"Huh?!"
The middle-aged man was stunned, squinted his eyes and took a step back to widen the distance, moved his wrist and said, "Can you see us?"
"Hmm!"
Lao Zhou lifted the long wooden narrow Miao knife in his hand, and his pupils were red and he scolded loudly: "I can not only see you!" I can kill you! ”
The blade of this Miao knife is engraved with an unknown Taoist text in red, shining at the moment when Lao Zhou's luck stimulates his own Taoist cultivation.
The narrow blade easily slashed down to the top of the middle-aged Yin's head.
unexpectedly split the exclusive official hat in half with a single sword.
Lao Zhou gasped, took a step forward with his left and right feet, tied into a steady horse step, formed a sword finger with his left hand and brushed most of the blade, and then the angle of the knife again was very vicious, as if he guessed where the weakness of Yin's lifeline was, and cut off the official hat that had been halved by the roots.
"Someone's coming!"
The middle-aged yin knows that he is invincible and yells at his teammates and asks for help.
Lao Zhou was unmoved, took out a flat bottle and two pots from his trouser pocket, quickly bit the cap of the bottle with his teeth, and after half a bottle was dry, he threw the liquor bottle to the ground, and his pupils became more bright red because of the stimulation of alcohol.
The other two Yin Cha heard the movement and hurriedly ran over to investigate the situation.
But Lao Zhou didn't return and threw the Miao knife into the air, stood with his hands on his chest, clasped his palms vigorously, and quickly shouted the mantra: "In the vast capital, there are many King Kong Mountains, Lingbao immeasurable light, the cave shines on the Yanchi annoyance, the nine shadows of the sinful souls, the body follows the incense clouds, the blue lotus of Dinghui, and the god of eternal peace."
"Huh!"
Lao Zhou's hands lit a black flame with no temperature.
"This ......"
The oldest of the three, Yin Cha, seemed to guess what kind of means Lao Zhou was using now, and couldn't help but stop moving forward in shock, stopped in place at a loss, and lost his spirit in less than three seconds: "Run!" Come on! It's a madman!"
"Where to run!"
Lao Zhou stomped on the ground with his feet, jumped nearly one meter high in the air, as if he would be a dragonfly in the water, took three steps in the air, and came to the old man in front of him in a blink of an eye.
This old man has no body, but a soul.
But Lao Zhou magically grabbed his head with both hands, choked his neck, and lifted him into the air with the force of the fall.
"Turbidity!"
Lao Zhou exhaled lightly, and the flames in the palms of his hands suddenly burst into flames, and they actually touched the soul of the old yin, and with the sight that the sparks of the stars could burn the plains, a fire that was enough to burn the old yin to ashes.
"Ahh
The old man's desperate and helpless cries of pain disappeared in a short time, and the flames and souls turned into ashes together.
"Smack!"
A dark red badge falls to the ground.
Lao Zhou stepped on the Yin Difference Certificate, looked at the middle-aged Yin Cha and another young man, and pouted the cold words at the corners of his mouth: "I'll give you a chance, are you going together?" Or are they on it together? ”
“……”
The middle-aged yin and the young yin glanced at each other, and at the same time made up their minds, they bloomed with a different kind of yin aura contained in their bodies, but unfortunately the middle-aged yin difference did not have the blessing of the official hat, and at this moment, the Taoist cultivation seemed so insignificant.
"Just you guys who are crooked and not crooked, just a hundred more, and I will give you all TM a soul!"
Lao Zhou spoke contemptuously and calmly, with his hands on his chest, pinching into a handprint of the immovable king with great irony, as if he was deliberately provoking something.
"Look for death!"
The middle-aged yin and the young yin attacked Lao Zhou from the upper and lower three ways, but Lao Zhou pinched his handprint and did not move, allowing the soul body attack to fall on him.
"Itchy rake? That's all you guys have to do? ”
Lao Zhou took apart the seal of the immovable Ming King, formed two needle marks, aimed his left and right hands at the foreheads of the two yin differences, and then poked forward without any scruples.
"Uh......"
The middle-aged yin cha and the young yin cha wanted to struggle, wanted to resist, but everything they did was useless, watching the handprints pierce their foreheads, extinguish the soul fire between their eyebrows, and then the weak soul flew away.
"Smack!"
Two negative badges fell to the ground.
Lao Zhou retracted his tricks decently, put one hand in his pocket, took two steps forward and bent down to pick up the thrown liquor bottle, and while taking a sip of the unspilled liquor, he politely explained to the ghosts present: "Small scene, you don't have to be afraid, go home if you should go home."
After that, Lao Zhou picked up the three bad cards and Miao Dao, turned around and left in a dashing manner.
When he walked to the corner of another street, Lao Zhou put his left hand to his nose and sniffed, and then began to talk to himself: "The origin of this breath is not here, but it is also quite powerful, and it actually turned the three little ghosts into yin with three bad cards...... What's the matter? Is this going to act for the underworld? I'd better be careful, because I don't know what the hell is on the other side...... Ghosts under faith? Could it be a spirit or a spirit? Interesting, interesting!"
……
I pinched my phone and drove on the streets of the dark night with Zhao Huohuo.
Many ghosts near the street saw that I took the initiative to show a bad breath, and they didn't dare to ask for hardship and come forward to bother me.
"That's it......"
I looked up at a residential building as if I saw a huge trap waiting for me to jump into.
"And then what?"
Zhao Huohuo jumped on my shoulder and asked in my ear.
"Go upstairs!"
I made up my mind to follow the number of layers recorded on the system map.
The security door at the entrance of the unit building was not locked, so I pushed the door open and ran up to the third floor in one breath, standing in front of the door of room 301, very worried.
Are the things in this house now human or ghost?
I simply and decisively summoned the grandfather to whisk the dust, in case the outside one put his ear close to the security door to listen to whether there was any other movement inside.
"Bang Dang ......"
There was a sound in the room as if a table, chair, and bench had been knocked over.
"Gollum ......"
I swallowed my saliva, took a step back cautiously, and then Nunu kicked Zhao Huohuo, who was stupid and cute next to me: "Big nephew, open this door if you want to open it, don't make too much noise, there is definitely something strange inside."
"Do you count as child labor?"
Zhao Huohuo lazily twisted his buttocks twice, and then put his two paws on the door, and said like a landlord with no surplus grain before his luck: "If I open it for you, you have to buy me two snail honey."
"What's a snail honey?"
I was a little confused and didn't realize what he was talking about.
"Lollipop! Are you still from the Northeast? ”
Zhao Huohuo no longer looked at me squarely, the back paws of the humanoid standing were straight, the front paws were straight, and then a cloud of yin qi covered the entire door.
"Bang!"
The door was easily opened.
Seeing this situation, I kicked Zhao Huohuo away with a cold kick, grabbed the doorknob with one hand, and pulled the door open while rushing in.
"Hoo ......"
A sharp cold wind blew through my scalp.
I thought it was the enemy's attack, so I fell to the ground and rolled my body into the house.
"Hehehe...... Hehehe......"
When I calmed down, I noticed that the chandelier was on in this house, and I also heard a woman's stupid laughter, and how to listen to it did not look like the laughter that normal people can make, it was very infiltrating, and it was easy to have nightmares in the middle of the night after listening to it.
"Click......"
When I looked up again, I saw a young woman sitting on the sofa four meters away, but this young woman was wearing a thin white pajamas, most of the pajamas were soaked with blood, and what was even more cruel was that the flesh of her two arms was nailed to death, and there were at least hundreds of them densely packed.
Even so, the young woman was still smiling with a staple to her thigh.
I didn't stand up too panicked, and didn't care about her first to scan around the house, there was no big evil in the feng shui bureau, and I also didn't find a monitoring facility similar to a pinhole camera for candid shooting.
Wait a minute! What's that thing on her head?!