Chapter 15: Fighting Methods

At this end, Lin Daoqing and others stood in front of the altar and waited quietly.

As soon as the hour came, the surrounding wind suddenly sounded, making a "whine" sound, which was strange and impermanent.

The wind is blowing in gusts, which makes people chill.

Xiao Wang and Xiao Qin were startled, and looked at the darkness around them in horror, but they didn't see anything.

Wu Haisheng and Manager Huang, who were not far away, also frowned slightly.

Last time, Wu Haisheng witnessed a master die violently on the spot, and his death was miserable, which still makes him palpitate.

This master's fighting method is extraordinary, if one is not careful, it is possible to spill blood on the altar.

Thinking of this, Wu Haisheng couldn't help but worry about Lin Daoqing in his heart.

He knew that Lin Daoqing's opponent was by no means an idle person, otherwise, it would not have been possible to kill so many people.

Although Wu Haisheng trusts Lin Daoqing very much, he is in a vague cognitive state about Lin Daoqing's strength, after all, Wu Haisheng is more familiar with Lin Daoqing's master, adhering to the principle of "famous teachers produce high apprentices", and it will not be too bad to come to Lin Daoqing.

"It's coming!"

Lin Daoqing's face turned cold, and he suddenly spoke.

The words fell, and he was seen looking towards the miserable night directly ahead.

For a moment, Xiao Wang and Xiao Qin couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly looked ahead.

"Master, what's coming?"

Xiao Wang asked tremblingly.

"The ghost is coming!"

"What? Ghost ......"

Xiao Wang and Xiao Qin listened, and subconsciously took a step back.

Isn't it just a ghost?

The little ghost raised by Liu Ming, at this moment, "babbling" called, gathered in a group, and surged towards the construction site.

The cold wind blew in the face.

"The sky is round and the place is round, the nine chapters of the law, I write today, and ten thousand ghosts are hidden. Haste as a law. Lin Daoqing's face froze, and he shouted mantras.

The voice fell, he took a step forward, picked up the brush on the altar in his hand, spread out the yellow rune paper, and condensed a little.

The brush landed on the ground cinnabar ink, and instantly opened the drawing on the yellow rune paper.

The enemy is current, and this is just the beginning of the talisman?

When Xiao Wang and Xiao Qin saw each other, they cried and mourned, and they both had the heart to die.

However, before they could react, they saw the speed at which the pen fell, Fu Cheng, and Lin Daoqing drew the talisman, which was obviously beyond Xiao Wang and Xiao Qin's imagination.

I saw that Lin Daoqing's hands were constantly frozen, and in the dark, there seemed to be a magical power, surging into the spell.

A three-grade wind and thunder talisman was drawn in an instant.

At this moment, in the darkness in front of him, dust and smoke are rising, and faintly, there seem to be countless figures, which are extremely terrifying.

"Ghosts, there are really ghosts ......"

Xiao Wang and Xiao Qin's eyes widened, and they gasped, their faces full of horror.

The dust and smoke that filled the air kept pouring towards the altar.

In the darkness, in the smoke and dust, there was a whispering sound, as if there were countless demons and monsters, whispering, which was terrifying.

The quiet night is becoming more and more eerie.

Xiao Wang and Xiao Qin's legs trembled, and they both had the idea of escaping.

Not far away, Wu Haisheng and Manager Huang, seeing this scene, also hurriedly stepped back and widened their eyes.

"It's coming, it's coming! This demon's spell seems to be getting more and more powerful! Wu Haisheng gasped and muttered.

Manager Huang on the side, although his face was frightened, he couldn't stop sneering in his heart, and his eyes were shining with fine light, staring at Lin Daoqing.

Damn Taoist, this night is your death.

Thinking of this, Manager Huang became more and more proud.

……

"Go!"

Lin Daoqing's face did not change, and he threw the spell in his hand.

I saw his figure move, two fingers on the altar, lightly knocked, "bell", the copper coin sword on the altar rose in response, and was held in his hand in an instant.

The copper coin sword waved in the air, and the candle flame burning on the altar soared.

The flying charms were torn apart, and in mid-air, they turned into five paper figures, jumping and standing in the air.

A momentum seemed to emanate from the body of the little paper man, only to see five little paper figures, standing in different directions, blocking the front of the altar, in the dark, it seemed that the little paper man had a cold face, and his whole body was mighty, firmly covering the entire altar.

As soon as the golden altar is erected, everything is indestructible.

In contrast, the ghost fighting technique is better at breaking the altar and attacking the altar, Lin Daoqing is in the bright place at this time, so he naturally wants to defend as an attack.

As long as the altar is not broken and the magic is not destroyed, even if this little ghost has thousands of troops, there is nothing to be afraid of.

The smoke and dust were overwhelming, getting thicker and thicker, and getting closer and closer to the altar.

Suddenly, I saw black shadows rushing out of the smoke and dust, heading straight for the altar.

Lin Daoqing's face turned cold, and he shouted: "Meet the enemy!" ”

As the words fell, the five little paper figures "rubbed" and jumped to the front, catching up with the black light that flashed one after another.

Xiao Wang and Xiao Qin were dumbfounded, and their eyeballs were about to fall off.

I saw that the black light just flashed, and the little paper man blocked it head-on, and with a "whoosh", a black light, as soon as it touched the body of the little paper man, it immediately seemed to be shocked back, blocked back, and flew backwards.

In an instant, dozens of black lights, densely packed, kept rushing in, but they were constantly blocked by the dexterous little paper figures.

"Oops...... This little Taoist priest has a bit of ability......"

"Brothers, rush! Break his altar, skin him, suck his blood......"

In the darkness, countless little ghosts squeaked and screamed, and their voices were extremely high-pitched.

These little ghosts are all yin and evil things, raised with the blood of Liu Ming, and they are naturally full of yin energy, in contrast, the five little paper figures are Lin Daoqing turned into yellow charms, and they themselves have the holy power of the Daomen, and they naturally play a role in mutual restraint against these yin and evil things.

However, the little ghosts are powerful, and although the little paper figures can shock them back and protect the altar, it is difficult to destroy them for a while.

"Wind and thunder charms, wind and thunder, exorcise demons and evil spirits, and kill powerful ghosts!"

Lin Daoqing shouted, his hands continued to froze, and in the dark, there seemed to be a powerful force radiating from his body.

The candle flame on the altar in front of him became brighter and brighter.

The raging flames, like a long burning snake, went straight towards the countless imps in the darkness in front of them.

In mid-air, the five little paper figures sensed Lin Daoqing's spell, and suddenly there were electric lights on their bodies.

"This ...... It's ......"

Not far away, when Manager Huang saw this scene, the whole person was stunned, as if he couldn't believe it.

Even if he is a fool, at this moment, he can see that Liu Ming's dozens of little ghosts, let alone murder, can't even enter within a radius of five meters from the altar.

"Kill!"

A scream pierced through the air, piercing the night.

I saw five small paper figures, charging towards the endless dust and smoke in front of them.

The soaring flames seemed to open the way ahead, and in an instant, they rushed into the hustle and bustle.

A terrible scream sounded in the darkness......