Chapter 15: Internal and External Losses
Zhao Hangyu looked this ghost thing up and down, and after a little consideration, he judged that this guy's strength was in the middle of the match with his current self.
As the saying goes, when the brave meet on a narrow road, Zhao Hangyu knows this truth deeply, and immediately resumed the magic of exorcism again.
The driver seemed to know the power of this trick and dodged it immediately. Zhao Hangyu didn't give up, and stepped forward again and again to hit it, so as to beat it away.
"Hmph. The ghost driver snorted coldly, and then shouted at the entire carriage in a strange tone, "What are you waiting for?"
As soon as these words came out, in Zhao Hangyu's sight, several paper figures appeared in the air for no reason, and their bodies were glowing with green light, turning the originally dim carriage into a gloomy green all of a sudden.
At the same time, the ghost driver's hand did not know when there was an extra long black whip. The whip exuded a cold chill, and there was a hint of weirdness in it.
Zhao Hangyu's pupils shrank, and he quickly analyzed in his mind, if nothing else, it should be a dark weapon.
This thing comes from the Netherworld, if the living person is hit by the underworld, the soul will be extremely seriously damaged, at least the loss of life, or the worst directly on the spot, and the soul is scattered!
"Hey, system, are you still there?" Zhao Hangyu tried to communicate with the Eye of Heaven in his heart, thinking that it would not fall off the chain at such a critical juncture.
After a while, the system replied lightly......
[Host, your current situation is that you have been framed and made a scapegoat for others. 】
But who would harm themselves?
Now that the situation is urgent, Zhao Hangyu can also distinguish the priorities, so he hurriedly asked: "So is there any way you can help me survive this catastrophe?"
[No, this is actually a test for you, ask for more blessings......]
After finishing speaking, no matter how Zhao Hangyu shouted in his heart, he didn't receive any reply.
"Nima, what kind of dead system, broken system? That is, I am stupid, I actually think that I have picked up a treasure. Zhao Hangyu, Zhao Hangyu, I'm afraid you're going to fold here today..."
Just as he was sighing to himself, a paper figure with heavy makeup laughed wickedly, and took the lead in floating directly towards Zhao Hangyu. Then, she stretched out her long tongue and swept over, as if she wanted to wrap Zhao Hangyu in it.
At the same time, one paper figure after another also reacted, and rushed up, and it seemed that Zhao Hangyu was about to be directly submerged in an instant.
Zhao Hangyu was shocked when he saw this, his Taoism was not enough to deal with so many ghosts at once.
But...
The current situation is no longer a question of whether he wants to deal with it or not.
If he could, Zhao Hangyu really wanted to wipe himself on the spot and leave.
However, the paper people in front of him who were already approaching Zhang Hangyu obviously did not give Zhao Hangyu a chance.
Zhao Hangyu took a deep breath, and once again pinched his hand and greeted the paper figures. So far, there is only one fight.
"The ghosts are scattered!" Zhao Hangyu shouted again, pinching his hand and constantly hitting the body of the paper figures.
"Ahh
A scream accompanied by a ghost crying wolf howl spread one after another among the paper figures, and every time Zhao Hangyu made a move, a paper figure must be torn apart.
Long.
Zhao Hangyu gasped, and the mana in his body had almost dried up. At this moment, he grabbed the handrail with one hand and forcibly supported his crumbling body, relying on his strong willpower to not fall to the ground.
The ghost driver on the side gently stroked the long whip in his hand, and the pestle kept sneering on the side.
"You don't want to get the slightest bargain from me. Zhao Hangyu gritted his teeth and said word by word.
"Hmph. The ghost driver snorted coldly, ignored Zhao Hangyu's cruel words, and directly brandished a long whip towards Zhao Hangyu.
Zhao Hangyu wanted to hide, but his current physical condition obviously made his movements obviously sluggish.
Although he tried his best to dodge, the whip still whipped at him impartially.
Zhao Hangyu was in pain instantly, and after snorting, he forcibly gathered the last trace of strength in his body and rushed towards the ghost driver.
But because of the whip, my mind suddenly became a little uncertain, and my movements couldn't help but slow down a lot. As soon as he heard a whooshing sound, his neck was strangled by a whip, and he almost suffocated.
The ghost driver smiled coldly, took back the whip with his hand, and said with a grin: "You kid is really difficult, but since you are also a cultivator, the purity of the essence must be better than that of ordinary people." ”
After that, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath, and an emerald green light flew out of Zhao Hangyu's mouth uncontrollably, and was sucked into his stomach by the ghost driver.
After being sucked in essence, Zhao Hangyu's situation became even worse. He wanted to resist very much, and he was unwilling to die like this. But he didn't have half the strength in his body, so he had to let the mermaid flesh and let out a whining sound in his mouth.
"Don't look at me with such resentful eyes, if you are hit by the soul scattering whip, you will die sooner or later. Since the results are all the same, it is better to cheapen me. With that, the ghost driver began to gulp again.
Soon, Zhao Hangyu's consciousness accelerated and blurred, and at the moment when he was about to faint, a voice suddenly sounded in the air......
"Where is the demon, Hugh is presumptuous!"
Then there was a flash of golden light, and a broom fell from the sky. Immediately after, a figure slowly fell, less than half a foot away from the broomstick's head, levitating in the air with the momentum of the white crane's bright wings.
The ghost driver glanced at it and couldn't help frowning: "Where did the old immortal come from?
It was actually Uncle Chen, who lived in the same apartment with Zhao Hangyu, if he wasn't unconscious, Zhao Hangyu would definitely see a scene that was enough to subvert the three views, how could human beings hang in the air without any support?
Chen Bo glanced for a moment, and Gu Jing Wubo's face showed a look of surprise, obviously recognizing Zhao Hangyu whose fate was hanging by a thread, but he didn't understand why he became the prey of the evil spirit.
But since Zhao Hangyu moved into the apartment, he has not had a bad impression of him, he is a good young man. Since I met it today, I couldn't sit idly by, so I said in a deep voice: "If the old man wants to take care of it, what can you do to me?"
"Then I'll stew your old one first, and then slowly taste the small one. ”
It was too late, but it was too late, and the ghost driver's entire figure suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
Feeling the whirring wind in his ears, Uncle Chen snorted and waved the broom in his hand to the side.
"Ahh
After a scream, the ghost driver appeared not far away, his abdomen splashing with sparks, and his face was stunned.
I don't know what kind of material that broom is made of, but it can actually cause a lot of damage to demons. The ghost driver was naturally not stupid, and knew that he was not an opponent, so he turned into a puff of smoke and quickly escaped.
"Where to go?"
I saw Uncle Chen's right hand clenched into a sword trick and moved towards the position where the smoke was drifting away. A golden light chased after it like a meteor catching the moon, followed by a terrible scream.
After solving the ghost driver, Uncle Chen's figure flickered and came directly to Zhao Hangyu's side. Seeing that Zhao Hangyu was unconscious, he couldn't help sighing, pressed one palm on Zhao Hangyu's vest, and sent the true qi over.
After about a few minutes, Zhao Hangyu woke up leisurely.
"I ...... I'm not dead yet?"
And when he saw Uncle Chen, he was also quite surprised, but after thinking about it, there was no third party here, could it be that he was rescued by others? Thinking of this, he quickly got up and thanked him.
"Don't rush to say thank you, you're in a terrible situation. It not only hurts the body, but also hurts the soul, which can be described as both internal and external. ”