I shouted at the top of my voice: "Han Ping, Han Ping, what are you doing?" ”

Although my voice was about to burst, Han Ping didn't seem to hear at all, and his eyes were still looking at the front in horror, but the position he was looking at happened to be blocked by trees, so although I could see Han Ping's expression, I didn't know what scared him.

I called him for a long time, not only did he ignore me, but also slowly walked towards the position I couldn't see, I felt that his whole person seemed to be in a very contradictory state, judging from the expression on his face, he was very afraid and repulsed by what he saw in front of him, but his legs were uncontrollably walking in that direction, although he walked slowly, but he still passed step by step.

, isn't this Han Ping going to strangle himself again for a while, right?

I hurriedly threw the firewood and ran over there, but the mountain was full of potholes, and I also fell, and my knees hurt from falling, and I walked a little bent, so that although I wanted to buy time, it turned out to be a delay in time, and when I went around to the back of the big tree, Han Ping had already pinched himself and rolled his eyes again, and what was attached to him was still the female ghost, with a hideous expression, and when I saw it during the day, it was the same.

It's just that although the faces of the two people are still overlapping together, during the day, Han Ping's face is more solid, and the female ghost's face is like a layer of phantom, but now the face of the female ghost is more real, and Han Ping's face is like a layer of phantom.

I think it is that although the sky is not dark yet, after all, there is no sun, so the ghost qi is much better than during the day, and Han Ping is weak and tired because of this journey, so he was suppressed by the female ghost to death.

"Bold female ghost, last time I let you live, and now I dare to come out to commit murder, aren't you afraid that you won't even be able to do ghosts?" I bluffed and frightened.

As a result, this time the effect was not as good as last time, the female ghost raised her head, looked at me with a sneer, and said, "If you have the ability, you can try it, see if you have the ability to make me unable to even be a ghost?" I followed you all the way, and I originally wanted to wait for the two of you to separate, and then I would do it, but you chose so many ways to find such a good place to spend the night, if I can't grasp this kind of good opportunity, then I deserve revenge, and my soul is gone. ”

Although it doesn't look like this female ghost is playing false, I still have to continue pretending now, if Han Ping dies, I don't think I will be able to live, now we are grasshoppers on a rope, and I must ensure the safety of my close comrades.

I made that trick again and began to recite my demon-killing mantra, which I recited very slowly, with each word dragging out a long end.

It's really the reason, of course, because I can only recite the first few sentences, and it won't take a few seconds to recite it quickly, and I have to show my stuffing, but I still have to pretend to be a sad and compassionate look on my face, showing that I am giving the female ghost a chance, as long as she quickly lets go and escapes, I can not kill her.

As a result, instead of being afraid, the female ghost laughed so loudly that I didn't know whether to continue reading. Could it be that I made a mistake in the first few sentences, and she already heard that I wouldn't kill ghosts?

But I knew right away that I was wrong, even if I really knew how to kill the ghost, I couldn't curse this female ghost now, because now the drums suddenly sounded in all directions, and it felt a bit like the sound of war drums, knock knock, so that my eardrums were buzzing, and the spell that came out of my mouth couldn't even be heard by myself, let alone reached the ears of the female ghost.

This is actually a very low-level, means of cracking spells, a normal cultivator with a bit of Taoism, the spells can be directly transmitted to the ears of the person who is cursed, and will not be disturbed by other sounds, some masters are thousands of miles away, and they can still curse and kill the selected target, but her low-level method of breaking the spell is just right to deal with an entry-level rookie apprentice like me.

I just read it with red mouth and white teeth, I can't even lift the dantian qi, I rely on the throat to make a sound, naturally I can't fight against this dong dong drum, it feels like a long time, not only my ears, but also my heart will be shocked by him. Anyway, I won't recite the ghost killing spell, and since she can crack it, then I don't have to pretend anymore, shut my mouth, and stop chanting the curse. Fortunately, after I didn't chant the mantra, the drum stopped beating, otherwise I might have vomited blood first.

The female ghost sneered and said: "Dare to come out and take care of this idle business, how much ability do I still have for you, it turns out that you can only chant a few words of mantra with red mouth and white teeth, you are afraid that you will come out specifically to be funny." ”

I smiled bitterly in my heart: This is really damn good, I am now simply a comic invited by a monkey, professional funny, no tickets.

When the two of us decided to set up camp, we didn't look at feng shui in advance, this place is estimated to be either a mass grave or an ancient battlefield, and there are as many dead ghosts as there are.

But I don't know the yin and yang characters of the female ghost on Han Ping's body, and I don't know any other means to lock on to the target, so if this ghost killing spell is recited, it will be killed aimlessly, as long as the ghost can hear my voice, it will be attacked by this spell.

It's not that I'm awesome, but how stupid I am, people shoot point-and-shoot shots, I'm strafing, and there's only one bullet to play strafing, which is not only easy to accidentally injure other innocent ghosts, but also makes my mana scattered, and the effective lethality is significantly reduced.

That is to say, if there is only one ghost next to me, I need to fight against this ghost, but if there are two ghosts nearby, I will have to fight against these two ghosts at the same time, and now in this hillside and ravine, I don't know how many lonely souls and wild ghosts, it is estimated that they can wander in groups, and I will kill this one when I encounter a ghost, which is equivalent to holding a box of matches, and I want to boil the East China Sea, and miscalculate my firepower.

Well, I guess it angered the military master who was resting here, and now a war drum almost beat me to death. When I got to the underworld, people asked me how I died, and I could tell them confidently that my buddy was beaten to death.

Although I'm barely holding on now, my face is probably not very good-looking, definitely not much better than those with internal injuries.

The female ghost saw that I didn't have much ability, but she wasn't in a hurry to strangle Han Ping, patted Han Ping's face, and said with a half-smile when she saw this: "My little handsome guy, don't you know that this bastard can also use this spell?" If I just talk about it like this, I can kill my sister, do you think I can still keep tossing with him? ”

I just realized how idiotic I am, I really ignored this, Han Ping also learned the Dao, and his cultivation is far above me, it can be said that I will, he can do it all, I won't, he will, but since he can't deal with this female ghost, then all my means are basically in vain.

What to do? If I don't run away, my life matters, although I may not be able to get out of this mountain alone, but maybe I am lucky, the blind cat touched the dead mouse and let me crash out, at least it is better than dying here directly. Although I'm running away now, at most I'll live a few more days, which is equivalent to a prison guard, but if I don't run, these ghosts will definitely not let me go, and it's just a cut.

But if you really run like this, you still can't pull off this face, and my brother is also a decent person.

Your grandfather's, although Lao Tzu doesn't know many spells, but with the blessing of Wan Peng, this chain generally doesn't dare to approach, I don't believe that you ghosts who can only beat drums can not be afraid.

After making up my mind, I cleaned up my mood, tried my best to make my expression look calm, and walked towards the female ghost and Han Ping step by step, I waited for the female ghost to suddenly scream, and then flew out upside down, but I was about to dance the veneer dance with Han Ping, and the female ghost still looked at me with a sneer, not afraid at all.

What's going on? Wanpeng's chain is not working again? This is no power and does not have a prompt sound, now I am riding a tiger difficult, but how is it good? Not to mention the military master who beats the drum, just this female ghost, I may not be an opponent alone.

Just when I hesitated, not knowing what to do next, my cold hand touched my face from behind, the fingers were thin and long, as if there were long nails, it was not enough to touch my face, it actually crossed my neck and touched the inside of my clothes.

Then the second hand, the third, the fourth, countless cold ghost hands, began to roam on me, goosebumps rose on my body, and these ghost things of the special mother were not reserved, this is a man I haven't seen in hundreds of years.

The female ghost on Han Ping's body looked behind me and said: "Sisters, this good-looking one is considered a little sister, I honor you, you can take it back and steam it and cook it casually, but this ugly one has a little personal grudge with me, my sister wants to slowly torture him to death, and I ask my sisters not to interfere." ”

Then a group of women laughed behind me, and there was a cold and ambiguous female voice, "Sister, don't you see, do you have a unique taste?" Then there was the laughter of a lot of women.

No matter how uncomfortable that laughter sounds, it is definitely not a sound that a woman from a good family can laugh at.

The female ghost on Han Ping's body did not defend herself, but said: "In this way, the sisters are willing to do it, the little sister has thanked the sisters, such a good night and such a night, the sisters should not delay." ”

The group of female ghosts behind me chuckled ambiguously again, and then one of them lay behind my ear and blew, "Little Xianggong, guess what my name is?" If you guess right, let me kiss you. ”

I stood there with a calm face, to be honest, I really didn't dare to look back at those female ghosts, if the appearance was ugly and terrifying, I could still bear it, I now have a certain tolerance for horror, I am really afraid that in case the things behind me are all beautiful and slim, let me be eighteen years old, a young man with strong blood, how can I hold it.