Chapter 013: Disbanding
As Liu Zonghui and the ghost drifted away, Yue Yang came out again.
He got up and returned to the classroom where the accident had happened before, and returned to the classroom again, Yue Yang did not act in a hurry but carefully looked at the situation in the classroom.
When Yue Yang looked left and right, he finally set his eyes on the table at the back of the window.
Yue Yang quickly approached, stretched out his hand to pull the table full of books open, and the whole person squatted on the ground, his fingers quickly brushed the floor, and then put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed.
A faint, familiar smell rushes into the nostrils.
"And so it was!"
Now Yue Yang finally understood why this ghost was so weird, there was only one reason, that is, this ghost was artificially created.
You know, their industry is a living and dead people to deal with, and naturally there will be some supernatural skills in it, some people will do good things with these things, but there are also some bad guys who will use these things to do bad things.
Making a ghost is obviously one of the more vicious of these techniques.
Because he needs to forcibly detain the ghosts of the deceased in the human world.
It was also at this time that Yue Yang understood why the girl had so many resentments.
Also, people who were originally living well, were actually killed by someone, and the killing was not over, and their souls had to be detained in the formation.
"This man is damned!"
Yue Yang sighed in his heart, and quickly took out a dark candle from his arms, and gently rubbed his two fingers on the candle grinder, and the fire was shining.
Yue Yang poked the candle to the ground, quickly pinched out a handprint with both hands, and silently chanted a spell in his mouth.
"At the beginning of the thunder, the gods knew themselves...... The candle burns, the injustice is scattered, and the ghost appears! ”
Yue Yang drank suddenly, only to see a glimmer of light suddenly glowing on the originally dim floor.
A slender and gentle figure quietly emerged, and the well-behaved appearance was the girl who suppressed the ghost before, but the girl at this time looked very timid, and she hugged her knees aggrievedly and curled up in the center of the formation like a kitten.
It was also at this time that the fierce ghost who was seriously chasing Liu Zonghui suddenly let out an angry roar, it left Liu Zonghui who had escaped, and rushed towards Yueyang reflexively.
Looking at the little girl with a frightened face, Yue Yang felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
She is a girl like a flower, and she has not experienced a lot of life, just because some wicked people have a trace of evil thoughts and become a victim of harm.
"Don't worry, I'll get you out right away!"
Yue Yang muttered to himself seriously, and then he prepared to cast the Soul Solving Spell and release it.
Before the old father left, he left him an ancient book, which recorded a large number of spells, in the past five years, although Yue Yang did not learn all of them, but fortunately, he had learned this soul dissolving spell.
It's just that I don't have the opportunity to show it on weekdays, and I'm a little rusty at the moment.
The girl looked up at Yue Yang, her face full of anticipation.
Just as he was halfway through it, a sharp sound suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Be careful!"
Yue Yang raised his head when he heard the sound, only to see the resentful female ghost in front of him rushing towards him. Yue Yang had no choice but to retreat again.
The ghost pounced on the trapped soul array, like an old hen guarding his life.
Liu Zonghui then rushed over and breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at Yue Yang, who was far away.
"It's ...... Trapped Soul Array? Liu Zonghui was a little surprised.
Yue Yang nodded.
"This time, I'll lure her away, and you will cast the Soul Solving Spell."
"It's better for me to lure her away, and you can concentrate on solving the formation."
"Lao Liu, thank you for your hard work!"
Liu Zonghui smiled bitterly on his face, and there were a million disagrees in his heart, but he was helpless, who told him that he couldn't solve the soul curse?
After a brief agreement, the two of them turned their attention to the ghost again.
The current task was to drive the powerful ghost away from the Soul Trapping Array first, and then Yue Yang would have a chance to cast the Soul Relief Spell.
Otherwise, no matter how good they think, it will be in vain.
Liu Zonghui flashed in front of the ghost with a peachwood sword, and his fingers quickly ignited the Heavenly Fire Spell hidden in his sleeve.
The blazing flames surged down Liu Zonghui's fingertips towards the ghost, who screamed in his mouth, crossed his hands in front of him, and with her movements, a large stream of black curses flew out from behind him and surged between her arms.
The Heavenly Fire Spell was stopped.
Liu Zonghui was not surprised, he just took advantage of the raging flames to dodge behind the ghost. The peachwood sword in his hand suddenly glowed red, and then quickly stabbed towards the back of the ghost.
This move is Liu Zonghui's main attack.
Liu Zonghui's movements are fast and the angles are tricky, and the timing is just right. But she was still noticed by the ghost, she quickly raised one hand to block the Heavenly Fire Spell in front of her, and the free hand quickly grabbed Liu Zonghui behind her.
The ghost obviously had no body, but the palm that was condensed by the curse still firmly grasped Liu Zonghui's peachwood sword.
Thorn ......
The red glow and the black grudge collided in a burning sound. But the palm of the ghost still resisted Liu Zonghui's peachwood sword steadily.
"Mr. Yue, help me!"
As soon as Liu Zonghui spoke, he saw Yue Yang's left and right hands pulling out a thunder talisman at the same time.
The light of the two thunder runes illuminated the entire classroom.
The majestic power made Liu Zonghui even more happy.
The fierce ghost's hideous cheeks looked towards Yue Yang, and for the first time, a solemn meaning appeared in his eyes that were as black as an abyss.
"If you don't want to get out of the way, just die!" Yue Yang roared.
Two thunderbolts rushed away.
Seeing the thunder rushing in front of him, the ghost finally dodged away.
Yue Yang was overjoyed when he saw this, he quickly withdrew the spell in his hand, and the whole person quickly came to the Soul Trapping Array. Throwing the copper coin sword in his hand towards Liu Zonghui.
"The rest is up to you!"
Liu Zonghui grabbed the copper coin sword with his backhand and proudly blocked in front of Yue Yang.
"Hurry up, I'll try to block her!"
Yue Yang knew the gap between Liu Zonghui and the powerful ghost, and he didn't ask too much of him. It's just silently casting a sleepy soul array.
This powerful ghost itself was born by relying on the soul in the Trapped Soul Array, and the foundation of its strength was also based on this.
Once Yue Yang lifted the Soul Trapping Array, this powerful ghost would naturally be dead.
Therefore, she would never watch Yue Yang do it.
"Woo~Woo~"
The ghost screamed, and the curse around the classroom quickly approached the ghost, seeing that the ghost's aura began to grow, Liu Zonghui's forehead was full of cold sweat.
He glanced at Yue Yang behind him, and a trace of madness suddenly appeared on his face.
"Isn't it just desperate, as if no one can do the same!"
Liu Zonghui had a firm idea, and then took out a small paper figure from his pocket.
As a well-known Mr. Yin and Yang, Liu Zonghui also has his own housekeeping skills.
Exorcism!