Chapter 61: A Cabin in the Woods
Ghost Xiu's face changed: "You girl has a bit of Taoism." ”
Gu Beibei didn't give him a second chance to attack, he pinched the trick with his left hand, and drew an exorcism talisman in the air with his right hand, although he couldn't see it, but it really acted on the ghost cultivator.
The strength of this ghost cultivator has not fully recovered, especially Gu Beibei, who has locked Li Qingyu's yang qi for three days, so the ghost cultivator who only uses this one formation is a little unable to deal with it.
After a few rounds, he still couldn't find a way out.
The ghost cultivator seemed to be a little angry, and suddenly sneered and turned into his original form.
Previously, he had always appeared in front of Gu Beibei in the image of the doorman, but now he finally showed his original form.
He looks like he is only in his thirties, his cheeks are deep, his eye sockets are deep, and he is no different from ordinary men, but he is wearing clothes from the Republic of China.
Gu Beibei knew in his heart, this ghost cultivation was only a hundred years ago, and it was not a tricky one.
The ghost cultivator had lost his patience, he condensed his breath in his palm, struck out with a palm in his hand, and rushed out of the formation with all his strength while one of the defects had not yet been filled.
He wanted to break hard, but Gu Beibei didn't stop it much, because she knew that if she forcibly broke the formation, it would hurt herself a lot, and even if he ran away, he wouldn't be able to run far.
Ghost Xiu didn't have to go now, there was smoke under his feet, Gu Beibei took advantage of the fact that he hadn't disappeared yet, and shouted: "The left hand side is the elevator!" ”
The ghost cultivator didn't hear it, and rushed straight downstairs.
Gu Beibei sighed helplessly, packed up his things, helped Li Qingyu lock the door, and got on the elevator.
When she went down to the first floor, a black shadow rushed out of the staircase, and Gu Beibei muttered: "I said that there is an elevator..."
She was not in a hurry to chase, although the yin qi was thick tonight, but the ghost cultivator had a large loss, if he couldn't absorb the yang qi for a long time, he wouldn't be able to run far.
It's like a cripple running for his life, no matter how fast he is, it's only a matter of time before he is caught up.
Gu Beibei unhurriedly carried his backpack, and only then did he take out the small compass.
The pointer on the compass stops steadily at the unitary, which is the west.
Although Graceland is a mid-to-high-end community, it is famous for its environment and hardware facilities, so its location is a little remote in the city center.
Further west of the ghost cultivation is an artificially planted forest.
The full moon hung high, and the yin qi on the ghost cultivator's body would only become more and more obvious, Gu Beibei walked all the way in the direction of the pointer, until he left the community, standing outside the woods, he could see a faint black trace where the ghost cultivator had walked.
In the woods, a wooden house stands strangely here.
Ghost Xiu fled all the way for his life, and he didn't meet anyone, and at this time, he suddenly smelled a yang qi, which was floating out of the wooden house, and there were people inside!
He glanced back, but the physiognomist hadn't caught up yet, so he took on the form of the doorman and knocked on the door of the wooden house.
Wu Gen put all the things he had collected with great difficulty in jars and put them on the wooden shelves in front of him.
Ever since he had agreed with his employer for a half-moon period, he had been looking for some key things to make up the formation.
Since he wants to deal with Gu Beibei, he wants to make her never get up again, even if she loses eight hundred, it doesn't matter.
Wu Gen sneered, the yellow-haired girl and the bad old man of her master, both of them are indispensable.
Knock knock.
There was a sudden knock on the door.
Wu Gen turned his head suddenly.
It's so late, who is it?
He hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took a stick from the side of the wooden shelf.
The knocking on the door continued.
Wu Gen's eyes revealed a bit of vigilance, and he slowly walked to the door with a wooden stick.
A vague yin qi floated into his nose at this time.
Yin Qi?
He looked out of the window, and on the night of the full moon, it was a sunny day, and the extreme sun would be followed by the extreme yin.
Wu Gen smiled silently, now he really dared to find him with anything.
He threw away the stick and replaced it with a demon-suppressing sword, carrying it behind his back.
The right hand stepped forward and opened the door.
Outside the door stood a ghost cultivator who had turned into a doorman.
When he saw Wu Gen open the door, he frowned slightly.
The yang energy in this person is not pure, but something is better than nothing.
So his face showed a little tired look, and said: "Hello, I am the doorman of this community, there is an owner in our community who lost his dog, and he was not in the property in the middle of the night, so I couldn't come out to find it, I want to ask you, have you ever seen a white puppy, very cute." ”
Wu Gen remained silent, he had already leaned out, and the person in front of him was a ghost cultivator.
Not to mention that there are a hundred years of Taoism, his eyes shot a slight light, it really took no effort to get it, if he can get this Taoism, it can be said that this formation is like a tiger with wings.
He looked at the ghost cultivator intently and said, "I didn't see the white dog, but the ghost did see one." ”
The ghost cultivator was shocked when he heard this, could it be that the person in front of him was a physiognomy again?
It's just that he doesn't know his strength yet, so he can't act rashly for the time being, so he pretended to be frightened and said, "What? Where are the ghosts? ”
As soon as the words fell, Ghost Xiu only felt that a strong wind was coming from behind him.
He could dodge, and Gu Beibei stood behind him with a law enforcement sword in his hand.
In front is a phase master whose strength is unknown, and behind is Gu Beibei, who is chasing after him.
Oni Xiu gritted his teeth and was about to burrow into Wu Gen's cabin.
At this moment, I suddenly heard Wu Gen say: "It's you yellow-haired girl again!" ”
Gu Beibei was also very confused, didn't he call the police last time to arrest him, why is he not in the detention center now, but in this small cabin in the wilderness.
She scratched her head: "Why are you again?" What are you doing here? The one in front of you is a ghost cultivator, don't get in my way. ”
Now it's the turn of the ghost cultivator to be confused, why do these two still know each other.
He was about to leave without knowing that neither of them was paying attention, but who knew that he had just taken a small step under his feet, and both of them were coming towards him.
Ghost Xiu panicked and broke into Wu Gen's cabin.
Wu Gentou entered the wooden house as soon as he turned around, and Gu Beibei hurriedly followed, not forgetting to close the door.
A small wooden house, how can it accommodate the toss of three people.
It was a silent night outside the door, and there was already a lot of noise inside the house.
"Ghost repair! If you have to bump into me today, it's no wonder that I am! ”
"Get out of the way and let me subdue him!"
"Just because you're a yellow-haired girl, you also want to subdue me?"
"Look at the move!"
After a burst of chaos, the window of the wooden house crackled, and the ghost cultivator wanted to escape from the window, but he was caught by Gu Beibei.
Ghost Xiu felt very sad that his Taoism for almost a hundred years was folded in the hands of a yellow-haired girl today.
Gu Beibei came out in a hurry, and he didn't have any magic weapons on his body.
The one who had just come in was in a hurry, and now that the ghost cultivation had been defeated, Gu Beibei glanced at Wu Gen's cabin.
Seeing this, she exclaimed in surprise: "You have a complete set of magic weapons here!" ”
After speaking, he grabbed the talisman next to him and threw it towards the ghost cultivator.
"Don't throw it!"
This sentence was still a little late, and Gu Beibei had already thrown the pile of talismans out.
Wu Gen's talisman is different from Gu Beibei's, Gu Beibei painted the Maoshan talisman of the Eight Classics, Wu Gen came to walk the crooked way, and the talisman drawn was naturally more ruthless.
As soon as the talisman was thrown, after finding the smell of the ghost cultivator, it automatically ignited a blue flame, and it attached itself to the ghost cultivator like a flying insect.
Wu Gen watched the talisman he had worked so hard to draw being thrown out by Gu Beibei like this, and suddenly felt a pain in his flesh.
The things that were in the funeral shop at that time were all confiscated by the police.
Later, it took him a night and a lot of his spiritual power to draw so many talismans.
But today! It was all used by Gu Beibei!
Wu Gen felt that he had no way to be calm, he completely ignored that ghost cultivator, and even forgot his most basic professional ethics as a physiognomy master: that is, fighting without hand-to-hand combat.
Stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Gu Beibei, how could Gu Beibei stand there obediently and let him catch him, while hiding, he didn't forget to punish that ghost cultivator.
There was already a burst of chickens and dogs jumping in the room, and the bottles and cans on the shelves were broken.
Ghost Xiu let out a terrible scream, and the wind suddenly rose outside the house, and the doors and windows were blown to crackle.
He stared at Gu Beibei, his face became more and more gray, and he roared in a hoarse voice: "The yellow-haired girl doesn't want to take my life!" ”
The wind outside the window had already swept into the house, Gu Beibei was blown by this yin wind and couldn't open his eyes, this ghost cultivator was forced to be in a hurry, and wanted to fight to the death.
She held the magic sword in her hand tightly, took out a wind fixing talisman, sandwiched it between her fingers, and raised it in front of her eyebrows, she shouted in the yin wind: "Ding! ”
Although the wind was unsettled, there seemed to be an invisible barrier around Gu Beibei, isolating her from the yin wind.
Wu Gen didn't know what talisman was used, and he was also standing firmly in the wind at the moment, looking coldly at the terrifying-looking ghost cultivator.
Talking about the battle of trapped beasts is actually just a bluff.
Gu Beibei didn't change his color, looking at the ghost cultivator who rushed towards her, dodging his hands that sucked people's yang energy, holding the magic sword, and stabbing at his heart.
Ghost Xiu stretched out his hand to block his chest, and Gu Beibei gritted his teeth and pushed the magic sword forward little by little.
There was a soft click.
There were already cracks on the mahogany sword.
Gu Beibei raised his left hand, put his two fingers together in front of his eyes, and recited the ghost killing spell in a low voice.
As a rush fell like a law, the peachwood sword flashed and pushed into the heart of the ghost cultivator.
Almost instantly, the ghost cultivator's body had turned into a puff of black smoke, and a miserable scream disappeared into the wind with the black smoke.
After a few moments, the wind settled.
With a click, a small piece of transparent glass-like object fell from the ground,
"Soul Crystal!"
Wu Gen and Gu Beibei spoke almost at the same time, both of them wanted to reach out and take it, but Gu Beibei, who had short arms and short legs, could compare to Wu Gen's speed.
The soul crystal was already in his hand, Wu Gen sneered and was about to speak, when the door of the wooden house was suddenly slammed open.
Gu Beibei immediately looked towards the door vigilantly.
It's peers!
A middle-aged man with a compass in his hand, of medium stature, with bright eyes, first stared thoughtfully at the soul crystal in Wu Gen's hand, and then turned back and forth on Gu Beibei and Wu Gen's faces a few times.