Chapter 159: Killing Ghosts

Chenyang answered, his eyes fixed on the sleeping child. See. Wool, Chinese net

The expression on the child's face became more and more hideous, as if there were 10,000 knives cutting his flesh, and the painful expression made Chenyang feel pain when he looked at it.

The black qi in the child's body overflowed, and soon condensed into a gray mist mass, emitting an ear-piercing hissing sound.

This sharp hiss was like a sharp cone piercing into the magic circle, and the magic circle composed of white mist was very fragile, and in the face of this hiss, it directly became torn apart.

Cannot do any damage to this black gas.

Wang Yu's condensed magic circle was broken, and an unhealthy flush suddenly welled up on his face, and his steps fell backwards again and again, as if the damage to the magic circle also caused him a lot of injuries.

Chenyang's eyes were firmly fixed on the black qi, and he pulled out the blade on his waist, just as he was about to swing his knife and slash at the black mist.

The color of the black mist gradually faded, and finally it was like a ghost in a late-night game, with the ability to become invisible, and disappeared from the sight of the morning sun.

Wang Yu, who was standing on the side, also noticed this, forcibly suppressed the injury in his body, and spit out a cloud of white mist with both hands, which merged into Chenyang's knife.

"I can't make a move for the time being, at most I can only help you find the location of that ghost, please." Wang Yu said weakly, his expression turned pale at this time.

Chenyang looked at Wang Yu's appearance, naturally it was impossible for him to make a move, nodded lightly, and responded, "Don't worry, leave it to me." ”

Chenyang said this, and slashed forward with the blade in his hand, trying to find the location of the ghost before it could strike.

A knife slashed out, directly slashing out a semicircle, and the arc-shaped knife light flashed in the room, but unfortunately it didn't hit the hidden demon.

Chenyang missed the first blow, and did not take the initiative to stab the second knife, but took the knife back to his side, making a posture of being ready to fight back at any time.

"Wang Yu, will that guy escape?" Chenyang waited for a few seconds, but the ghost didn't make a move, so he couldn't help but ask.

"It's impossible, if it's already possessed, unless it can find another dead person to possess within a few minutes, it will be gone. See. Hair. Line. Middle. Wen. "Wang Yu began to explain.

If the demon was not completely sure that it could find a body that had just died, it would not have been able to leave the child's side.

When Chenyang heard this, the gaze in his eyes became more and more cautious, always worried about the movements around him.

Just as Chenyang was preparing to defend against the attack of the evil spirits, a black shadow flashed, swept past Chenyang's side, and instantly appeared on Wang Yu's side.

The black shadow stretched out its arm, its five fingers as sharp as a knife, and stabbed towards Wang Yu's chest.

Chenyang was shocked, he didn't expect this evil ghost to be so smart, he would be the first to find Wang Yu, who was seriously injured, and he quickly leaned towards Wang Yu's side.

Wang Yu did not sit still the moment he discovered the black shadow, and a snow-white dagger popped out of his sleeve and held it in the palm of his hand.

As soon as the dagger was taken out, the white mist in Wang Yu's body condensed again, and a layer of thick white mist blade was smeared on the blade of the dagger.

The fog blade and the black shadow spike collided together, and suddenly there was a crisp sound similar to the collision of metal.

The mist blade on the surface of the dagger then dissipated, turning into a cloud of snow-white mist, and the long thorns sticking out from the black shadow continued to extend, gradually enveloping the demon's entire body.

At this time, Chenyang had a chance to see the whole picture of that ghost.

It appears to be a woman, and does not look particularly old.

In addition to this, after her death, her soul underwent a certain degree of change, making her two arms slender and sharp, looking like two blades.

After Chenyang could see this evil ghost, it was naturally much easier to deal with it, and he waved the electric sword in his hand.

In addition to the white mist, the surface of the blade also condensed a dense layer of pale blue electric light, and the electric light jumped, slashing at this evil ghost with a fierce knife.

Before the demon could react, it was immediately slashed by the knife, and a piercing scream came out of its mouth.

The Denota Knife slashed a slender wound on the surface of its body, which looked no different from a knife wound to an ordinary person.

The demon turned its head toward the morning sun.

Chenyang could clearly feel a cold, resentful gaze looking at him, which hid bursts of gloomy aura.

The evil ghost let out a scream, and this sound wave contained the power to shock the soul, which suddenly slowed down the movements of the two Chenyang.

It took this opportunity to swing a pair of blade arms, slashing towards the morning sun like chopping vegetables.

Chenyang recovered from the spiritual shock, and immediately saw a pair of sharp knives slashing, the pupils in his eyes constricted, and he didn't seem to be able to imagine the scene in front of him.

The moment the body saw the blade, it instinctively dodged to the side.

The demon changes the angle of attack and tries to slash the morning sun with a single sword.

It's a pity that this moment of opportunity is fleeting, and Chenyang has already reacted, and the electric knife in his hand slashed, colliding head-on with the two blade arms.

Chenyang took two steps back, unaffected.

On the contrary, it was the demon on the other side, its strength did not seem to be very strong, and the blades of its arms were also very fragile.

Seeing that the evil ghost was not as powerful as it seemed, Chenyang took a step and rushed straight in the direction of the evil ghost.

As he rushed out, a faint black mist condensed on his right arm, far from the black mist of the ghost.

The black mist condensed in the arm, gradually turning into a layer of black streaks and spreading to the blade, adding a touch of black edge to the snow-white mist lines.

A slash slashed at one of the demon's blades.

The demon didn't seem to have much combat experience, and in the face of Chenyang's onslaught, it didn't make any dodging moves, just set up its blade and block it in front of the electric sword.

The flash of black and white flashed, and there was a click in the room, as if something was shattering at this time.

In Chenyang's sight, the electric sword in his hand slashed down, and cracks immediately appeared in the blades of the demon on the opposite side, spreading along his arm.

In the end, it split into countless fragments, all of which fell to the ground, turning into a thick ghost aura and floating in the air.

The attack of this knife directly cut off one of the demon's arms, greatly reducing its strength.

The demon couldn't win against Chenyang in the first place, and this time its arm was shattered, and it was even more unlikely that it would be Chenyang's opponent.

Chenyang glanced at Wang Yu beside him, and the blade in his hand slashed forward, slashing at the blade arm of this evil ghost again.

The denota knife cut through the gap between the blades, and the hit of the blade deepened the crack again, and it looked like it was already showing signs of breaking.

Chenyang took advantage of this opportunity, and the blade in his hand slashed out again and again, the attack was fierce and swift, like lightning in the sky, so that the evil ghost had no chance to resist at all.

Blinding knife lights flickered in the room, followed by the miserable screams of female ghosts.

After a few seconds, Chenyang inserted the Denota knife back into his waist and let out a light breath from his mouth.

His eyes looked at the ground, where there were several relatively large clouds of ghost qi, which were burning like flames, and bursts of black qi floated out of them and merged into the air.

These ghosts are the female ghosts who died.

Its strength is extremely poor, and it is naturally impossible to be an opponent in the face of Chenyang, who is going all out, and the final outcome will inevitably escape the doom of death.

Wang Yu saw Chenyang kill the female ghost, showed a smile, walked back to the little boy's side, and saw his frowning brows soothing, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Three or two steps out of the room, looked at the two Uncle Huang who were eager outside the door, and said loudly: "Uncle Huang, auntie, Bao'er is fine, he is resting, and he will be fine when he sleeps."

When Uncle Huang heard this, there was a look of gratitude in his eyes, and he said loudly: "This time I'm bothering you, I don't have anything valuable in my hands, what do you like, just take it away, if you have something to help in the future, just call me."

Wang Yu smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Huang, we still have something to do, let's go first, you take care of Bao'er."