Chapter Eighty-Three: The Crystallization of the Spirit
, sure enough, the mission failed, but fortunately, I sent Lily back no matter what I said, and gave him 50% of the completion, otherwise I would have directly sealed myself a realm and become a mortal beginner, and just now the claw of the resentful spirit slapped me to death.
"What a strong resentment."
"Haste as law." Zhang Youcai, who was behind, saw that Jiang Fan's attack failed, so he took out a handful of yellow charms and threw them out.
Not to mention, these spells were a little bit of a fight against the strange wolf, hitting this resentful spirit, but her soul body was scattered everywhere.
Seeing this, Jiang Fan flew up and hugged Lily's body.
shouted, "Zhang Youcai, is there any way to drive that resentful spirit out of Lily's body?" At this moment, the resentful spirit possessed Lily, and Jiang Fan didn't dare to use the Baipi Knife too much.
"Yes, but it will take some time to prepare."
"Then TM hurry up." Lili, who was holding Jiang Fan's hands around, struggled frantically at the moment, and the two rows of teeth in her mouth also became jagged, and she opened her big mouth and bit Jiang Fan's hand.
Suck!!
Jiang Fan gasped, this time Tai Nima was sour.
"Zhang Youcai, hurry up."
"I've done my best, can you please stop her from moving, I'm all drawing crookedly." At this moment, Zhang Youcai took out a rune pen, bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed blood on the pen, drawing runes on Lily's face.
Rumble!!!
A large stream of yin qi instantly enveloped Jiang Fan and Zhang Youcai.
Seeing that Zhang Youcai's spell was about to be finished, the resentment on Lily's body suddenly exploded, and the resentful spirit's skills were also activated at this moment.
"Brother Jiang Fan is fine." Feng Moran, who came behind, saw that the two of them were shrouded in resentment, and couldn't help but go up to help.
"Don't go. This is the resentful spirit of the resentment barrier, and you will lose consciousness instantly after entering. ”
The attack of the entity is not strong, and most of them rely on the physique of the possessed person. But its psychic attack is extremely powerful.
Just like Jiang Fan in the enchantment at this time, his eyes were pitch black, and he lost his sense of appearance. A sense of dread instantly swept through the body.
"What's going on? Am I blind? Jiang Fan was startled and asked into his phone in his mind.
"The Trialist is under attack from a lower spirit. Due to the fragility of the trialist's mental power, he has fallen into an illusion at this time. ”
"It turned out to be a fantasy." Knowing that he was not blind, the arrogant Jiang Fan was relieved and began to ridicule the illusion of resentful spirits.
"Isn't this illusion a drip? It's pitch black, and it's not scary at all. At the very least, there must be a red-clothed ghost and a big snake or something. ”
Jiang Fan was talking when he felt something touching his hair, tickling it.
When he looked up, he snorted and almost didn't pee. I saw a miserable white red-clothed ghost hanging upside down on it, and his wet hair was dangling on his head.
Hearing Jiang Fan's howl, the red-clothed ghost also slowly raised his head, revealing a big white face, the boss with staring eyes, smirking at Jiang Fan, and at the same time revealing the jagged fangs like a beast in his mouth.
Jiang Fan instinctively wanted to dodge, but found that his body couldn't move, and when he looked down, a python with a thick arm was wrapped around his ankle upwards, and it was already in his lower abdomen at this moment.
"I rub, what's the situation? Say whatever you want? ”
"Ding, what the trialist is in is a low-level spiritual attack, and he can't take the initiative to generate fantasies, but can only rely on the victim's own fear."
"What? How was there nothing just now. ”
"Because the trialist's IQ is in arrears, he didn't know that he had encountered a mental attack just now, and all his attention was focused on worrying about whether his eyes were blind or not, so he didn't have fear."
Jiang Fan rolled his eyes after hearing this: "What so much nonsense, I don't want to think about the solution, by the way, can the purification spell purify the illusion?" ”
"The trialist is subject to a continuous spiritual attack, and the purification spell is a one-time clear abnormal state, I'm afraid it won't work."
Forget it, no matter how much, let's take a look at one first.
Saying that, Jiang Fan silently recited a purification spell, and his eyes instantly recovered, only to see that Zhang Youcai was still in front of him, closing his eyes tightly at the moment, pasting a pure heart talisman on his head, reciting scriptures in his mouth, and drawing the last few runes with difficulty in his hands.
As soon as Jiang Fan wanted to urge him twice, Zhang Youcai's face turned into a skull and bit at him, Jiang Fan was just about to scold him, looked around, and it turned out that he was back in the illusion.
So he immediately recited another purification spell and shouted at Zhang Youcai: "Zhang Youcai, hurry up, I can't hold on, Tai Nima is scary." ”
Zhang Youcai frowned, and replied for a long time: "It's hard enough for Lao Tzu to resist the illusion, don't harass Lao Tzu." ”
"Aren't you a professional exorcist, you...... Yes! Jiang Fan didn't finish speaking, he returned to the illusion realm, and a terrifying big face was gnawing on himself.
Grass, the picture that suddenly flashed, was more terrifying than Nima had been in a fantasy world, and Jiang Fan simply didn't need a purification spell.
Watching the big python slowly climb to his neck and wrap around it, a feeling of suffocation instantly came.
Jiang Fan rolled his eyes when he was strangled, but it was not easy to roll his eyes, just in time for him to see the red-clothed ghost hanging above him gnawing on his face.
"Made, Zhang Youcai, you can hurry up for Lao Tzu. I...... I can't hold on anymore. ”
Just when Jiang Fan was about to be suffocated and take away his consciousness, suddenly there was a light around him, and then he saw the figures of Feng Moran and Uncle Chen appear in front of him, fortunately, it had been solved.
He looked to the side, Zhang Youcai was sitting on the ground, his face was covered with sweat, and he was obviously not relaxed.
Jiang Fan shook his head and stood up, he saw Lily lying on the ground with a weak breath, and the resentful spirit on her body had disappeared.
At this time, he found that he seemed to be holding something in his hand, and when he opened it, he saw a transparent crystal with dark purple gas flowing in it appearing in his hand.
Before I lost consciousness, I was obviously holding the ghost, could it be that this crystal was left by the spirit?
Jiang Fan hurriedly took out the refining mobile phone and scanned it, and immediately a prompt came.
"The crystallization of low-level resentful spirits is full of resentment and unwillingness of resentful spirits before their death, and can resist a spiritual attack below the average."
Oh, it's still a good thing, just now the illusion of the wraith is only low-level, and this crystal can withstand a medium attack, but it's a pity that it's a one-off. Forget it, put it away for now.
Jiang Fan directly threw the resentful spirit crystal in the storage space of the mobile phone, and at this time, Uncle Chen also hugged Lily, and several people discussed it. It was decided to send Lily to the village chief's house first.
The village chief learned about Lily's family situation and was willing to adopt her.
The village chief thanked Jiang Fan again and again, and then several people dragged their embarrassed bodies and sat on Zhang Youcai's Wuling Hongguang again.