Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Head Descending Master Tu Kacha
Early the next morning, Ah Huang stayed in the hotel suite.
A glass bottle containing a ghost is placed on a large wooden table.
Ah Huang looked around, and it seemed that it was the first time he had seen this kind of Nanyang evil art from Southeast Asia.
"You said that gentleman used this thing to harm you?"
He lightly tapped the glass bottle with the peachwood sword in his hand.
"Yes! But in the end, stealing chickens doesn't make it a mess. I'm fine, he himself was bitten off by this thing......"
Fu Yang said calmly while holding a slice of bread.
Ah Huang gasped.
"Awesome my brother! It hurts to be bitten by this thing, or is it a chicken handle? The ghost king is different, ruthless enough! ”
He gave Fu Yang a thumbs up: "But I'm really worried about one thing......"
"What's the matter?"
"You say, you have a lot of debts. In addition to the beautiful ghost king Dong Weike, there is also the charming royal sister Qin Mei and the gentle police flower Zhao Shanshan outside. And if it is known? What will the result be, you say? I heard that the ghost king was angry and the world was turned upside down! You're her husband, it's not so serious. But ......"
This thing stared at Fu Yang's next three roads with shyness. He was so frightened that he trembled, and subconsciously reached out to cover the lower gear. Then he said angrily: "I said, she is not my wife." I can't stand a wife who is so much better than me. ”
"I didn't see that Yoko Ko is a straight man, cancer......"
"Go to Nima's! Seriously, can you go beyond this little ghost? ”
"I'll try it first. It's a little hard, I'm afraid. ”
Ah Huang said, put on his robe, and stood his hair up. took out the ink fountain red thread, and soon made a gossip shape around the table.
He held a peachwood dagger and muttered hurried syllables as he circled the table.
The pace is very peculiar, and it looks slow visually, but it's actually fast. The wind whirred, and every step was stepped on the gossip diagram that was wound around with the red line of the ink fountain.
"Haste as a law! Open! ”
Ah Huang scolded, and the peachwood sword pointed at the glass bottle dressed as a ghost.
Burst.
There was a soft thud.
The cap opened on its own, and the room immediately resounded with the cry of a baby "wah, wow, wow, wow".
"Urgent as a law, Sanqing gives me power! Dragon and tiger, suppression! ”
Fu Yang's eyes widened in shock, and he saw that the image of a dragon and a tiger really came out of the peach wood sword in Ah Huang's hand!
It's just that the volume is very small, and it is less than the size of a palm.
flew out and merged into one, and pressed against the glass mouth......
"Wow, wow, wow."
The baby's crying in the room became louder and louder, and the wind gusted and blew.
Fu Yang was a little nervous, and looked at Ah Huang with some suspicion: "Can you do it?" I think Vico easily subdued this little ghost last night......"
Ah Huang was so angry that he wanted to jump to scold his mother.
"Grass! I'm a mage who hasn't been taught yet, why are you so compared to the ghost king? I still want to complain, your wife will kill this thing directly. Super yarn! Why bother me? ”
Fu Yang thought about it too, and scratched his head embarrassedly: "Oh, that's okay, you go on ......"
"Wait three minutes! If the liquid in the glass bottle turns into colorless clear water, and the corpse of the imp turns white, it is considered a super-success. ”
Ah Huang held the hilt of the peachwood sword in both hands, and continued to cast spells......
What they didn't know was that, at the same time, in a luxury hotel suite a dozen kilometers away from them. A naked, naked, topless Thai man is sitting cross-legged on a colorful circular carpet.
He was dark-skinned, thin, skinny and skinny like a humanoid skeleton!
The wrists and ankles are worn with jewelry of various shapes made from human bones, which looks eerie and evil.
The eyes are like wolves, shining with a ferocious light.
It's clear that this is a Nanyang sorcerer from Thailand!
His name was Tu Kacha. To be precise, a head-lowering division.
Click.
There was a crunch.
A large crack appeared in the human bone ring on the index finger of Tukhacha's right hand, almost tearing the ring completely from the middle.
"Oh? Someone has touched my little ghost! ”
A hint of anger flashed in his eyes. Then he burst into laughter, his voice hoarse and unpleasant.
"The land of China, sure enough, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Let me see who is so bold. Don't you know that it's my mark of Kacha? ”
"Approve you Acre, Malarubi...... Ahh He began to mutter strange syllables that he didn't understand at all......
At the same time, Ah Huang is trying to surpass the little ghost!
Two minutes had passed, and the yellow liquid in the glass bottle had all turned into colorless water. The fist-sized pitch-black fetus had begun to struggle violently, but now it had quieted down, and its color was visibly fading.
Fu Yang shouted happily: "Ah Huang, you are so awesome!" It's really a super-ghost success, this is a lot of merit, right? Next time Vico beats you up again, I'll definitely say good things for you. ”
Ah Huang: "Grass ......"
He still explained to Fu Yang: In fact, the "excess" of this little ghost cannot be regarded as a success.
Because transcendence is generally to allow spirits and souls to go to the underworld again to be reincarnated. But this little imp can't do it, he can only dissipate the evil power and restore the temporary human consciousness. And then it was gone......
Powerful ghosts, you can't really go over.
At most, it can alleviate the pain of this kind of "terrible ghost" that is thought to be created, and let them finally experience the feeling of restoring their humanity......
Seeing that the corpse of the little ghost in the glass bottle is about to turn completely white, a sudden mutation!
Grunt, grunt.
A large cloud of black gas came out of the glass bottle.
In mid-air, the shape of a skull was formed. Then it became a foreign word that Fu Yang and Ah Huang didn't know at all. (Actually, it's the Thai name for Tuka)
"Oh? It's time to make a fool of yourself! ”
Ah Huang's eyebrows were raised, and the tip of the peachwood sword actually shot out a red light. Completely dispersed the black gas.
The pitch-black corpse of the little imp in the glass bottle turned completely white, and the phantom of a little boy about a year old who looked quite cute flew out of it.
He circled around Fu Yang and Ah Huang, with a grateful look in his eyes. made a Thai ceremony of folding hands, and it exploded into starlight...... The soul is gone! However, it can be regarded as a relief.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Little donor, let's go. ”
Ah Huang, this guy actually pronounced a solemn expression.
At the moment when the little ghost was overtaken, the human bone ring on Tu Kacha's index finger, who was more than ten kilometers away, completely shattered into powder and fell to the ground.
"Damn Huaxia Taoist priest!! I won't let you go. I've seen you as you are......"