Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Haunter's Revenge
In the Mingcheng community, Chen Shi meditated cross-legged on the bed and practiced the Maoshan Taoism.
Chen Shi's mother, Chen Meiwei, had fallen into a deep sleep after taking the medicine he had refined with Jiulong Wuding.
Soundproofing notes have also been posted on the wall.
Midnight is the time when the ghost energy is the heaviest, and it is also the time when the ghost is the most powerful.
The haunting ghost will be killed at that time, and Chen Shi will just wait for the rabbit.
It's ten o'clock in the evening, and it's two hours before midnight.
"Chen Shi, I've arrived at your door, take me to kill the little ghost!"
Zhang Xiaolong's excited voice came from the other end of the phone.
Chen Shi smiled bitterly, killing a little ghost is a very dangerous thing, a little carelessness will lose his life, Xiaolong is so excited at this time, when he knows the truth, will he cry and faint in the toilet.
Forget it, let's talk to him when I call him to the bedroom!
After opening the door and seeing Zhang Xiaolong's appearance, Chen Shi was slightly stunned.
At this time, Zhang Xiaolong, wearing a yellow gossip robe, holding an ink fountain in his left hand and a peachwood sword in his right hand, looked like a ghost hunt on TV.
"What are you doing kid, going to the movies?"
Chen Shi looked at Xiaolong's outfit for a while.
The real Maoshan Dao people will not be as pompous as Xiaolong.
"Of course it's ghost hunting with you!"
Zhang Xiaolong's tone was very excited, and he said proudly: "I still asked Ren Tianpei for this robe, how about it, it fits very well!" ”
"No little ghost can escape from my Zhang Tianshi's peachwood sword!"
After Zhang Xiaolong finished speaking, he waved the peachwood sword in his hand a few times.
Zhang Xiaolong was a big fat man, and his wide robe couldn't hide his body shape at all.
At this time, he looks very funny.
Chen Shi was miserable by Ren Tianpei, and when he heard that the robe on Zhang Xiaolong's body was Ren Tianpei's, he immediately picked up the robe and examined it carefully.
If it is really a Dao robe, it can increase the mana of the Daoist.
However, Chen Shi was soon disappointed.
"This gossip robe is fake!"
Chen Shi shook his head, the real mana robes are only available in those Taoist halls where incense is prosperous, how can there be genuine things in a place like Jiangnan Taoist Pavilion where you can buy dog meat with a sheep's head.
If I guessed correctly, Ren Tianpei's robe was either bought from a certain treasure or a fake from Pinxixi.
"Fake?"
Zhang Xiaolong was slightly stunned.
"Take it off, the little ghost who came this time is not strong, and he doesn't need to wear a robe at all!"
Chen Shi shook his head and walked into the house with Zhang Xiaolong.
"Xiaolong, let me remind you, killing ghosts is not a game, sometimes a little carelessness will cost you your life, it's too late for you to quit now!"
Zhang Xiaolong is one of the few brothers recognized by Chen Shi, and he is unwilling to push his brother to a dangerous place.
Before killing the little ghost, he must remind Zhang Xiaolong well.
"Chen Shi, I've already thought about it!"
Zhang Xiaolong did not hesitate, he had already been a mediocre person in his life, even if killing ghosts would cost him his life, he was duty-bound.
"Okay, rub this on your eyelids!"
After Chen Shi nodded, he handed a bottle of eye drops to Zhang Xiaolong.
"What is this?"
Zhang Xiaolong was very curious.
"It's cow tears, and you'll be able to see the haunter after wiping it!"
Chen Shi said lightly.
"Won't you wipe it?"
After Zhang Xiaolong finished wiping, he handed the cow tears to Chen Shi.
"My mana has increased a lot now, and I don't need to wipe my tears to see it!"
Chen Shi shook his head and rejected Zhang Xiaolong's proposal.
There were still two hours before midnight, and Chen Shi took this time to teach Zhang Xiaolong some of the most basic Maoshan Taoism, and then told him some ways to catch ghosts.
Call!
The wind was particularly strong tonight.
Especially the closer you get to midnight, the stronger the wind.
At the moment when the clock struck twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the lights in the living room suddenly went out.
"It's coming!"
Zhang Xiaolong, who was sitting in the living room, saw the haunting ghost floating in through the window.
The body of this haunting ghost was twice as large as the one Chen Shi had encountered before, and its back was covered with some black hedgehog-like soft thorns.
The more black thorns there are, the stronger the haunter.
A soft thorn represents the life of an ordinary person.
This life-stalker has already taken the lives of dozens of people.
"Who dared to kill my little brother?"
When this haunting ghost entered the living room, his eyes looked at Chen Shi and Zhang Xiaolong coldly.
The haunting ghosts in Jiangnan City are all its subordinates.
His subordinates were killed, and he couldn't get out of it for a while.
Now that I'm free, I'll kill the ghost.
Although Zhang Xiaolong had been prepared, he was still stunned when he saw the ghost for the first time.
"Killing your little brother is just giving you a dismount!"
"Now, I'm going to let you know the price you paid for pestering my mother's life!"
After Chen Shi finished speaking, he took a little step and rushed over.
This haunting ghost has entangled the lives of too many people, so its strength is extremely strong, and at the moment when Chen Shi rushed over, it did not flinch, but the soft thorn in its back opened violently, opened its sharp fangs, and pounced on Chen Shi.
Wang Xiaolong watched the two start fighting without saying a word, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat for Chen Shi.
Syllable!
Chen Shi made an extremely difficult side kick that directly hit the right cheek of the haunter.
Chen Shi's strength, which absorbed the aura in the Nine Dragons Wuding, became greater, and with this kick, he could even see that the haunting ghost's cheeks had undergone obvious deformation, and then flew upside down towards Wang Xiaolong.
"I'm coming!"
Seeing the haunting ghost being kicked away by Chen Shi, Wang Xiaolong also wanted to show the skills he had just learned.
He mustered up all his strength, and kicked the haunter with a heavy kick.
Peng!
As soon as he stepped down, Wang Xiaolong rolled all over the ground with his right foot, and his face turned the color of pig liver.
Why did Chen Shi kick the haunter like kicking a balloon, and kicking the haunter himself was like kicking a steel plate.
"Xiaolong, pay attention to the Maoshan spell!"
Zhang Xiaolong didn't recite spells, so he didn't have the ability to deal with ghosts.
"Oh!"
Zhang Xiaolong was a spirit, he was just about to recite the spell, but the haunting ghost didn't give him a chance.
"Roar!"
The haunting ghost got up, knowing that Chen Shi was a ruthless character, so he pounced on the weak Wang Xiaolong.
His three-inch-long fangs bit directly into Wang Xiaolong's throat.
Wang Xiaolong's heart tightened, he didn't expect the revenge of the stalker to come so quickly.
Brute!
Chen Shi saw that the haunting ghost was about to bite Wang Xiaolong, he sprinted, and then a very difficult one fell to the ground and slid sideways, holding the fangs of the haunting ghost with both hands, preventing the haunting ghost from biting down.
At this time, between the fangs of the haunting ghost and Wang Xiaolong's throat, it was less than a centimeter.
"Take out the charm and stick it on him!"
Chen Shi couldn't take his hands off, so he could only say to Wang Xiaolong.
"Oh!"
After Wang Xiaolong was excited, he immediately took out the talisman paper that had been prepared for a long time from his pocket.
When the Red Haunter saw this rune paper, his whole body was shocked.
The mana of this rune paper is extremely strong, and if it is pasted on the body, the ghost qi that is so insoluble in cultivation will be completely discharged like a balloon.
The haunting ghost will never allow this rune to stick to himself.
The fangs of the haunting ghost shrank violently, and Chen Shi knew that it was about to escape, and the strength in his hand immediately increased.
Click!
The fangs on the left side of the haunting ghost retracted, and the fangs on the right were broken by Chen Shi.
Taking advantage of this gap, the haunter fled.
"Chen Shi, what should we do now?"
Zhang Xiaolong asked.
"Chase!"
The little ghost who hurt his mother, even if Chen Shi chases him to the underworld, he will crush his bones and scatter ashes.