Chapter 107: Vicious Fight Descends

I thought that after the dew was locked by Guo Yida, she would back down no matter what, otherwise she would have to be planted in my hands, and it would be easy for Guo Yida to kill her now.

Of course, I won't kill her, it's not my mother and cowardice, it's because the law doesn't allow it, I don't dare if she dares to kill, otherwise I have to go in and squat in the cell and pick up soap, but I will let her suffer, or give it to Brother Li, and then she will be miserable, so she has to bow to me no matter what, who let her lose.

But the corners of Luzhu's mouth suddenly rose, revealing an evil smile.

"I'll admit it, you can fight better than me, but I'm a head lowerer!"

After finishing speaking, Dew Drop bit her lip suddenly, and a smear of blood immediately sprayed towards Guo Yida.

Guo Yida didn't react, because he was too caught off guard, and he was sprayed with blood.

"It's hot, it's hot!" Guo Yida suddenly covered his face and shouted, and his face was smoking, as if it was burned, but it was just blood just now, how could it be like being scalded by boiling water.

Guo Yida was in too much pain, so he finally let go of the dewdrop, and then the person rolled on the ground.

I hurriedly stepped forward to check on Guo Yida, and found that his face was burned very red, and even had a few bubbles, and the situation was gradually getting worse, and if it continued like this, it was extremely likely to be disfigured.

Needless to say, it must be that the blood of the dew drops is strange, and this is probably one of the head-lowering techniques.

There is something more serious, at this time, suddenly Guo Yida seemed to be attached to his face, he struggled frantically, and even tore his face, his fingernails tore blood marks on his face.

"What are you doing? We've been merciful, or you'd have just died. I yelled at the dewdrops.

"I've been merciful too, or he'd have died just now." Dew Drop said.

"Get out of the way!" At this time, Su Qing pushed me away, and then held a yellow talisman in his palm, and then slapped Guo Yida in the face.

"This is the spirit descending, she has other little ghosts here, the blood just now was bait, and the little ghost will eat him because of the blood on Guo Yida's face." Su Qing explained.

This woman is so ruthless and despicable, how can she show any mercy to her subordinates, she simply wants to put Guo Yida to death.

When Su Qing slapped Guo Yida in the face, I suddenly heard a scream, and a black shadow floated away from Guo Yida's face, and then fell on the shoulders of the dewdrops.

After a few seconds, the black shadow turned into a little girl with a disheveled head, her body and head were deformed, her body and head were red, her limbs were crooked, her face was badly rotten, and she kept exhaling black air, and her hollow eyes were extremely scarlet.

I feel...... This little imp is completely different from the one just now, she seems to be very fierce.

After driving away the imp on Guo Yida's face, Su Qing immediately put a handful of glutinous rice on Guo Yida's face.

"Ah......h

Guo Yida let out a painful wail, and as a puff of white smoke rose, he fainted, but his face didn't get hot anymore.

"Be careful, this imp feeds solid flesh and raw blood." Su Qing reminded.

Solid meat is dead human flesh, raw blood is living human blood, and the little ghosts who eat these are estimated to be extremely violent, but once they eat the master, the consequences are unimaginable, this dew drop is really bold, dare to raise a little ghost like this.

Dewdrop didn't stop, she began to recite a spell we didn't understand, and then her right hand kept changing her gestures, and the imp immediately roared and lunged at us.

Su Qing immediately raised his sword and slashed, and the peachwood sword slashed horizontally towards the little ghost's head.

What she didn't expect was that Su Qing's peachwood sword snapped and broke again, and her peachwood sword was also broken once last time when she was fighting against the ghost woman.

"It's such a hard body, it's worthy of feeding solid meat and live blood, and it can't even be cut with a peachwood sword." Su Qing frowned.

After the peachwood sword broke in two, the little ghost flew over Su Qing's right shoulder, grabbing her shoulder with five blood marks, and then flew back to Dewdrop's shoulder in a circle.

"You can't, you can't take my little ghost." Dew Drop said to Su Qing.

"Then try again?" Su Qing was a little unconvinced.

Dewdrop smiled and said no more, she recited the strange incantation.

The little ghost pounced on Su Qing again, and this time Su Qing smeared the blood on the broken sword, and then wrapped it in a yellow talisman.

When the little ghost flew in front of him, Su Qing slashed over with a sword, only to see a burst of sparks flying, and with a bang, both the little ghost and Su Qing were blown apart, and the peachwood sword rotted into several sections, but the imp's chest was cut open by the peachwood sword, and the dark and terrifying blood kept seeping out.

"Woo woo woo ......" The little ghost didn't fly back to Dewdrop's shoulder this time, she was extremely angry after she landed, she climbed on the ground in an extremely weird posture, and then approached Su Qing step by step.

Su Qing's hand holding the sword was blown up to blood, and his right shoulder was in the same condition, in general, the injury was not light, but although this little ghost was also injured, it became more and more ferocious.

When the little ghost walked in front of Su Qing, he pounced with his teeth and claws, Su Qing hurriedly dodged, and then turned around and popped out a copper coin.

The copper coin fell on the imp's heavenly spirit cover, and she suddenly couldn't move, so she could only stand in place and scream.

The coin was clearly opened, and had a very holy aura.

"Stinky mouse, the money is less, this time you have to add money." Su Qing said, her fingers intersected, her thumbs up, and she kept changing her technique.

"Maoshan Five Thunder Mantra."

Su Qing let out a loud shout, and she didn't know when the spell had been written in blood on her five fingers, and then slapped it on the little ghost's chest.

"Daladasia ......"

Suddenly, Dew Drop was chanting a spell and rubbing her fingers on her lips to cover it.

Su Qing's body immediately froze, her palm froze in the air, and it didn't go down, she struggled for a while, but it was useless, she seemed to be unable to control her body.

What's going on? Why can't Su Qing move? What the hell did Dew Drop do?

At this time, Dew Drop took out a piece of talisman paper from her back, and a hair was wrapped in it.

"This hair was secretly cut off when the little ghost hurt your right shoulder just now." Dew Drop said in broken Mandarin.

"It's ...... Talisman Descends! Su Qing gritted her teeth, as if she hated herself for being careless.

There are many kinds of descending heads, and spiritual descent and talisman descent are only two of them, as well as emotional descent, flying head descent, and so on.

"You know a lot about lowering your head." Dew Drop said as she walked towards the little ghost, if she took off the copper coin from the little ghost's head, then Su Qing would definitely die, because she was no longer able to move, and it seemed that her body was very heavy, her expression was a little painful, she was struggling, but it was useless.

As soon as the little ghost moved, she would immediately split Su Qing's five horses, and that little ghost was extremely angry now, and her face was full of violent expressions.