Chapter 7 The wicker fights the ghost three inches shorter

It was dark before my eyes, and it took me a long time to recover, and before I could celebrate the joy of regaining control of my body, I suddenly realized that I could not move, except for the blink of an eye. When I looked at Lao Mo for help, I found that Lao Mo didn't know when he had closed the bedroom door, and not only that, but there was also a yellow charm pasted on the bedroom door.

The black-robed man tilted his head and looked at the spell on the door panel for a while, as if he was recalling this charm, and after thinking about it for a long time, he still had no impression, then turned his gaze to Lao Mo and said, "Stinky Daoist, are you sure you want to wade into this troubled water?"

Lao Mo didn't have the ability to see things in the dark, and after turning on the light, he looked the black-robed man up and down, and then snorted coldly and said: "It's not very famous, but it's not small, when I deal with the seventh master and the eighth master, you don't know where to eat and wait for death."

Hearing Lao Mo mention the well-known big man in the underworld, the black-robed man's face was a little stiff, put away his playful expression, and said, "Since it is a handsome friend, then I shouldn't have seen it this time."

Is this a confession? I watched the black-robed man politely hug his fists and turn around as if he was leaving, I was happy at the time, and I thought he was so awesome.

Just when I lamented that this buddy would have lived a few decades earlier, and he was probably a notorious traitor, Lao Mo's face did not mean to relax. As soon as the black-robed man turned around, a black light burst out from under his armpit and flew towards Lao Mo's head.

In the blink of an eye, the black light arrived in front of Lao Mo, although the black light was fast, but it did not make a sound, if ordinary people really understood the way of the black-robed man. Lao Mo is not a vegetarian either, and by the time I reacted, the right hand he was carrying had already taken out an emerald green wicker and threw it towards the speeding black light.

At the same time that the wicker came into contact with the black light, it turned into a pile of green pulp and fell on the floor with a "pop", and the soft willow was in Lao Mo's hand, and the black light was actually deflected. The black light was slowed down by Lao Mo's hand, and I realized that the black light was the soul hook lock of the black-robed man!

The black-robed man turned his back to Lao Mo and was stunned for a moment, probably because he didn't expect that he would miss this move, just as he turned around and wanted to continue to deal with Lao Mo, a wicker also appeared on Lao Mo's left hand.

"Grandpa, I have two hands!"

Lao Mo's violent sound was like the lion's roar in a kung fu movie, and it hurt my ears at that time, if I hadn't been able to move now, I would have covered my ears and rolled on the ground a long time ago. The reaction of the black-robed man was not much better than mine, he seemed to be stunned, he stood in place and was stunned for a moment, and the next second his eyes returned to clear, but in a second, Lao Mo's wicker had already arrived in front of him.

"Smack!"

Lao Mo was also interesting enough this time, a crisp sound could be heard in the whole room, and even the wicker was broken in two. Looking at the angry little white face of the black-robed man, there is already an extra scar, I don't want to mention how happy I am, good guy, let you have nothing to scare people all day long!

But what surprised me was that the black-robed man's face was clearly cut by wicker, but no liquid came out of the wound. Before I could think clearly, the black-robed man was much shorter under my nose, almost missing a head compared to what I thought before.

Lao Mo was very satisfied with this time, and took out a wicker again, looking like I would be polite if you dare to do it again. Afterwards, I also asked Lao Molai, after two rounds, it was obvious that Lao Mo had suppressed more than one black-robed person, why didn't he just take his life.

Lao Mo smashed his mouth as soon as he heard what I said, saying that he is also a civil servant in the underworld, if he kills Yincha, he will not think about it in this life, and it is estimated that he will have to go to the animal road in the next life. The black-robed man himself also felt the changes in his body, first glanced down at the two pieces of wicker that fell to the ground, and when he looked at Lao Mo again, his eyes had already revealed killing intent.

"I advise you to stop, hit you three inches shorter, you can't stand a few hits with this height......"

"Shut up!" Before Lao Mo finished speaking, the black-robed man roared: "Don't say that you are a handsome friend, even if the king of heaven Lao Tzu is here today, Lao Tzu will not be able to kill him!"

While the black-robed man finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of gray mist at the soul hook lock in his hand, and the soul hook trembled the moment it touched the mist, and began to emit gray light one after another. After watching the movements of the black-robed man, the expression on his face was also a little difficult to see, and he leaned towards me intentionally or unintentionally, and did not stop until he blocked my body.

After the black-robed man finished this series of actions, his already pale face was now even more morbidly pale, and he grabbed the soul hook lock that had changed his appearance and waved it in the air a few times, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

"You dare to use the Yin Difference Forbidden Technique, I'm not afraid that the big yin will find out and kill you!"

After a few words, Lao Mo no longer had the calm tone just now, and I already felt Lao Mo's jealousy of the black-robed man, to be precise, the 2.0 version of the soul hook lock in his hand. The black-robed man snorted coldly, grinning and sneering, "Then I'm afraid I'll have to trouble the two of you to keep it a secret for me."

Lao Mo was not in the mood to talk to the black-robed man anymore, in the few words just now, his right hand was already full of runes, and my attention was always on the soul hook, so I didn't notice Lao Mo's small movements.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law!"

With Lao Mo's mantra, his right hand was raised and pointed in the direction of the black-robed man, and as soon as the words fell, an arc the size of a teacup burst out of his palm. All of a sudden, the whole room was flashed by lightning, my eyes were straight, Lao Mo was really hidden, this hand was too handsome!

The black-robed man's reaction was not slow, and when the arc flew towards him, his soul hook lock also moved, like a ferocious black python, flying straight towards the arc. In my vision, this is almost no different from a Hollywood sci-fi blockbuster, and at the same time as I sigh, the arc has met the soul hook.

The moment the two collided, a huge impact exploded in all directions, and the entire room was covered with shredded paper, including many certificates and awards that I had taken. My eyes widened, and I wanted to jump up and scream but I couldn't do anything, and I watched my stuff turn into waste paper and fall to the ground.

When I felt sorry that all the honors of the past ten years had been in vain, the soul hook of the black-robed man had been swallowed by two-thirds of the arc.