Chapter 247: The Devil in Red
Just when Lao Dao thought that this was just a trick of the ghost, it was too late, and he saw Osmanthus go crazy and push open the door of room 1444 on the side, and then rushed in at a very fast speed. Now that the osmanthus has entered, no matter how terrifying and dangerous it is inside, there is only one way left in the old road, rushing in.
When Lao Daoqian stepped into the door, he saw with his peripheral vision that all illusions outside had disappeared, and there were no longer so many 1444 rooms, and the real 1444 room they stepped into was in front of them, but it was too late.
The door slammed shut, and the howling hurricane lifted the robe from Lao Dao's body, and his long hair and beard were flying in the wind.
The layout of the room is basically the same as that downstairs, the most typical hotel layout, but the furniture in the room is scattered all over the floor, and a few chairs, coffee tables, cups, and books are dumped on the floor, so that people can tell at a glance that there has been a fight here before.
In the room, except for Osmanthus standing silently in front of the windowsill, he didn't see a ghost, not even the ghost of the snow swallow, Lao Dao held a peachwood sword in one hand and pinched a five-thunder duel in the other, and then slowly approached Osmanthus.
"Osmanthus, we have to get out quickly, we can't stay in this place." Lao Dao whispered comfort, he knew that Osmanthus was in a very complicated mood at this time, because there was a fight in this room, but the police did not believe in ghosts and gods, so all that was left was the fight between his son Liuzhi and Xueyan, and this statement may be more confirmed that Liuzhi had a great deal to do with Xueyan jumping off the building or falling.
"Why go, isn't it good here? I love it here. Lao Dao judged that this was the voice of the osmanthus flower, but there was more sadness and desolation in the voice, in this dark room, with the help of the afterglow cast from the window, Lao Dao saw that somewhat pale face.
Out of decades of professional instinct, Lao Dao thinks that Osmanthus is very likely to be a ghost, which is also what he is most worried about, because once the ghost is on the body, all his means are undoubtedly greatly restricted, and he can no longer arbitrarily use sharp blades or other sharp weapons that hurt Osmanthus's body to deal with this powerful ghost.
Just when Lao Dao was thinking about countermeasures, he saw Osmanthus suddenly grab the curtain and climb up the window, Lao Dao immediately pounced forward, grabbed Osmanthus ankle tightly, stretched out his index finger and bit it in his mouth, and dropped a drop of blood on Osmanthus eyebrows.
In an instant, a white smoke rose from the heart of the osmanthus eyebrows, like pouring a basin of water on the burning firewood, making a squeaking sound, and then I saw the osmanthus grinning and grabbing the curtain next to it and pulling it down.
I only heard a whoosh, and the curtain flew towards the old road, and the old road flashed, grabbed a section of the curtain, and drew a spell in the air with the bitten index finger and suddenly hit the osmanthus.
In the dark night, a golden spell light and shadow flew towards the osmanthus at a very fast speed, but the osmanthus flashed, grabbed something in front of him, and only heard a scream, and a black shadow in front of him had been pierced through the chest.
Lao Dao fixed his eyes and found that it was Xue Yan, only to see Xue Yan lying on the ground with a bloody face, and a red ling that was constantly shining around his neck, this red ling was tied to Xue Yan's body and dragged in the hands of Osmanthus, it seemed that the ghost was relying on this rope to control Xue Yan's soul.
This exorcism spell is not enough to make Xue Yan's soul fly away, which is also a little comforted by Lao Dao at present, otherwise Lao Dao will hurt the innocent.
"You terrible ghost, Hugh hurts people, now hurry up and get out of the osmanthus body, otherwise I will beat you to pieces."
Osmanthus laughed when he heard it, and at the end of the laugh, he actually covered his mouth and said coquettishly: "Dao Chief, do you know that I have broken through a thousand years, and I have never been afraid of the so-called Dao Elder like you in this Yang World, but since you like this body, why don't you stay and rest with us, hahahahaha?" ”
When the old Taoist heard this, he took the peach wood sword and pointed at the osmanthus and roared loudly: "It's really a big joke, we and others specialize in exorcism and killing ghosts, how can we be in the same stream with demons and monsters like you, no matter how much I pay today, the poor Dao will definitely eradicate you, an evil animal, and return the world to a clean place." ”
After that, Lao Dao raised the peach wood sword and leaped towards Osmanthus's chest to kill, but just before Lao Dao's peach wood sword was about to fall on Osmanthus's chest, he suddenly saw Osmanthus's face pale, and asked with a very pitiful expression: "Dao Chief, what are you going to do, you want to kill me?" ”
This voice and this expression Lao Dao are very clear, this is Osmanthus, the peach wood sword stopped at Osmanthus's chest, but then Osmanthus let out a terrible scream, and suddenly rushed over and grabbed Lao Dao's neck and lifted it hard.
Lao Dao was instantly held in the air by this osmanthus, his neck was ribbed with pain, and breathing became more and more difficult, the vision in front of him began to blur, in a panic, Lao Dao thought of a red rope on his wrist, he suddenly grabbed the red rope and made a cross, after reciting a spell in his mouth, he quickly tied the red rope to Osmanthus's hand, only to hear a terrible scream, a black shadow rushed from the osmanthus body, and the osmanthus body immediately paralyzed, Lao Dao fell from the air.
The old way who fell to the ground breathed in the fresh air, this feeling of escaping death made him feel some happiness, he turned his head to look at the osmanthus, and found that she had fallen to the ground and was unconscious, so he hurriedly walked over and picked up the osmanthus and prepared to escape from here, after a round of confrontation with this ghost, the old way already knew the strength of this ghost, his Taoism was definitely not under the old way, not to mention that he also brought an osmanthus, nothing mattered, it was important to escape from here quickly.
"Want to go, it's not that easy?" A terrible voice sounded, but Lao Dao still ran towards the door of the room without hesitation, and at this moment there was a swishing sound in his ears, and he looked back to see tables, chairs, benches, and even hot water bottles floating in the air.
Lao Dao squatted down, sat down against the side of the door, folded his hands, opened his eyes suddenly with a mantra in his mouth, spread his hands, and a wave of qi hit the ghost, and at this time, Lao Dao also saw the original face of this ghost.
The ghost can't see the face clearly, but it should be a female ghost from an ancient red bridal makeup, judging from the appearance, it should be a suicide, but this ghost is obviously not trying to find a stand-in to reincarnate, otherwise she should have been reincarnated a long time ago, and because of this, such a ghost is the most difficult, not for the purpose of reincarnation, but just to be nostalgic for the yang world to do a lot of evil.
The white wave of qi made all the furniture and debris fly back to the ghost's side, but it was very easily resolved by the ghost, and she couldn't make another move, and directly stretched out her sharp five fingers and flew towards the old road.
Lao Dao jumped, one foot on the door, one foot on the other instep, his whole body was in the air, and he swung his peachwood sword and slashed at the ghost.
The fierce ghost dodged at an extremely fast speed, and suddenly stuck out his tongue and wrapped Lao Dao's peachwood sword at once, and with a force, Lao Dao even threw his sword to the other side.
"Liuhe Red Rope" Lao Dao took out some red rope from his backpack at a very fast speed in the air, and after flying between his five fingers for a moment, a red rope knot array like a fishing net appeared in his hand, this red rope knot array is his most proud means, generally rarely shot, once the shot has never failed.
The red rope then threw it at the ghost like a fishing net in the old man's hand, and the ghost spun around and was ready to dodge, but helplessly, this formation could become larger, covering the room in an instant, and firmly binding the ghost and the snow swallow in it.
The ghost roared, he tore the fishing net hard, but as soon as he used the red rope knot array, he withdrew the ghost lightning hand like electricity, but it didn't make the ghost succumb all at once, but on the contrary, the snow swallow in the red rope knot array howled in pain, and the miserable howl made the old man frightened.
At this moment, Osmanthus woke up from the door, and the first thing she saw when she heard the voice was the dying howl of Xue Yan's soul under the red rope knot, so he crawled to the front of the old road and grabbed his hand and begged: "Dao Chief, you can't kill innocents indiscriminately, Xue Yan is innocent, she is not a ghost, and her existence may help Liuzhi wash his innocence." ”
"Hahahaha, come on, you stinky Taoist, you're adding some strength to your broken fishing net, the old lady is dying of comfort, but after a while, this little girl will be gone, and she will disappear in this world forever."
"Dao Chief, I'...... Please, there's nothing wrong with me, I've ...... I was killed by this terrible ghost, do you want to let my soul fly away, don't, I'm innocent, I don't want to be left with nothing. Xue Yan shouted in pain, as a new ghost, he may not understand, in fact, she committed suicide, she belongs to the wandering ghost, if you don't find a substitute and don't hurt people, there will be almost no chance of reincarnation.
"Dao Chief, just let Xue Yan go, he is a poor child, he shouldn't have this fate!" Osmanthus also echoed.
Lao Dao gritted his teeth, and he said to Osmanthus with a gloomy face: "You don't understand, Xue Yan can't be saved, she is a wandering ghost, it is impossible to have the opportunity to be reincarnated, she will only become a lonely ghost and then be destroyed or scattered." ”
"No, no, there is still a chance, if you can find a stand-in for him to die for you, then you will automatically remove this ghost identity, and from now on you can be reincarnated again and have the opportunity to be a human again, you have to take advantage of it, otherwise there will be nothing." The ghost's eerie laughter rang out again.
Just when Lao Dao was thinking about how to turn into the instigation of the ghost, Osmanthus had already rushed onto the balcony, he stood on the edge of the balcony and turned back to Lao Dao and shouted: "You release Xueyan now, otherwise I will jump from here." ”