Chapter 177: Blood Needle
Let go of the first day of junior high school! β
Lingzheng's voice suddenly came in from outside the door, and at the same time, the door was kicked open with a strong bang, hitting the wall with a loud bang. I looked up and saw that Lingzheng was holding the golden dragon pestle in his hand, raising his feet, and slowly walking towards us.
Zhao Tianming was suddenly stunned, and I was stunned for a while.
I saw a golden lotus flower at the feet of Lingzheng, who was slowly walking towards me.
"Zhao Tianming, this king orders you to let go of the first year of junior high school!"
The spirit was standing about a meter or two away from us, and he spoke coldly.
Zhao Tianming's eyes showed a hint of panic: "Third Master Ling, you came earlier than I expected......" After he said this, he suddenly turned around and reached out to grab me, I was frightened and screamed, however...... Zhao Tianming's hand just touched the corner of the thin quilt covered by me, Ling Zheng approached quietly, and his slender five fingers firmly grasped Zhao Tianming's wrist, and with a backhand flick, he directly threw Zhao Tianming aside, and his movements were clean and very fast.
Zhao Tianming hit the wall, fell to the ground again, wailed, and quickly got up and retreated to the edge of the door.
At this moment, Ling Zheng was already standing in front of me, with his back to me, facing Zhao Tianming: "Say, where is the blood of the fate Gu you gave to Chu Xia?" Ling Zhengping held the golden dragon pestle and aimed it at Zhao Tianming.
Zhao Tianming laughed wildly: "Hahahaha...... Where is the blood? Hahahahaha...... You ask Tang Chuyi. β
What the? Ask me? How do I know?
Wait a minute......
Zhao Tianming was going to take the blood of my ghost cave just now to break through the ghost spirit path for him, so would he use his little brother's blood to perform this life Gu?
OMG! It's disgusting!
I actually drank the blood of Zhao Tianming's little brother! There was a churning in his stomach: "Lingzheng, kill Zhao Tianming, this despicable and shameless villain!" β
"Third Master Ling doesn't dare to kill me." Zhao Tianming took out a black ruler from his pocket, muttered a mantra in his mouth, and then aimed the ruler at Lingzheng. I look at it, isn't it my Qingming ruler? He can actually hold it in his hand, and he can also use it as a magic weapon?
Lingzheng didn't make much movement, dusted off his clothes, and didn't answer.
Calm and relaxed, indifferent.
Zhao Tianming gasped and stared at that Lingzheng, who didn't speak, just stood like that, and in the end, I couldn't help it, and opened my mouth: "Hey, Zhao Tianming, you're too shameless, you actually snatched other people's magic weapons." "And this magic weapon is still a token of love given to me by Lingzheng! Zhao Tianming!
Zhao Tianming replied: "It's because you can't even keep your magic weapon, and you still rely on me?" β
"You're still justified in grabbing things!"
"If you don't give it up, it will be willingly used by me?"
Abandon?
When have I ever given up the Qingming ruler?
As soon as Zhao Tianming's words spoke, Lingzheng was originally standing faintly, and suddenly exuded a powerful evil aura all over his body, I only felt a flower in front of me, and the rope on my body was suddenly loosened, and Lingzheng's hand still maintained the action of waving the golden dragon pestle at me, it seems that the aura of the golden dragon pestle untied the rope on my body. I hurriedly wrapped the quilt, got off the ground, walked to Lingzhen's side, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Lingzheng's gaze, and suddenly felt that my whole body was frozen and shivered with cold.
Lingzheng is angry?
What is he angry about?
Angry that I gave up the Qingming ruler? But I really never thought of giving up the Qingming ruler!
Ling Zheng looked at Zhao Tianming coldly at this time, I didn't dare to look at Ling Zheng's gaze again, the evil aura in that gaze was too strong, I felt that as long as he looked at it, I would be too scared.
Zhao Tianming smiled proudly: "Third Master Ling, let's taste the power of the Qingming ruler." β
There was a sudden gust of wind around, I couldn't help but shiver, my head was dizzy, and when I looked at it again, I suddenly saw a dog standing in front of Zhao Tianming, who was standing in the void, with flames burning all over his body, and a green light blinking in his eyes.
Ling was holding me behind him, "Stand still, don't move. β
At this moment, suddenly a strong wind rushed towards Lingzheng, Lingzheng was not afraid of this strange dog at all, took my arm, took two steps to the left, the strange dog pounced, pounced, and pounced on the wooden bed, the wooden bed was suddenly burned by fire, and there was a burst of black smoke.
The strange dog retreated in an instant, retreating to Zhao Tianming's side.
I was shocked: "Lingzheng, where did this strange dog come from?" I didn't have it before...... "Could it be the thing inside the Qingming ruler?" Before Lingzheng could answer me, a voice suddenly appeared in my head, a clear male voice: "I'm not a strange dog, I'm a unicorn!" I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized that it should be the strange dog talking to me, and I responded in my heart: "Kirin, can you sense me talking?" β
"I am a ruler beast, if you had communicated with me earlier, the Qingming ruler would not have fallen into the hands of Zhao Tianming, and now that Zhao Tianming has cast a trapping technique on me, it is useless for the third master of Ling to snatch back the Qingming ruler."
"Huh? So what should I do? β
"Unless your mental power is stronger than Zhao Tianming, I won't be able to go back to you."
After I sensed these words, I was thinking at the time, my mental power is stronger than Zhao Tianming, so how can it be? My cultivation is far less than Zhao Tianming's! Thinking of this, my chest throbbed violently, as if a piece of my heart had been poached alive.
The Qilin attacked Lingzheng again, attacking fiercely.
Lingzheng's body suddenly moved, and he drifted to the back of the Qilin, grabbed the horn on the top of the Qilin's head, and a hand knife slashed down diagonally and slashed at the Qilin's neck, and the Qilin suddenly fell to the ground and fainted.
It's really strange that this hand knife can still be used on animals.
After the unicorn fell to the ground, my chest hurt even more, cold sweat broke out, my whole body kept shivering, and I squatted on it.
Lingzheng looked at me worriedly: "First year of junior high school, what's wrong?" β
"No, I don't know......" I couldn't speak.
Zhao Tianming suddenly said anxiously: "This is not the case of a fate Gu attack, what's going on?" Tang Chuyi, what's wrong with you? You okay? "It's strange that he still cares about me? He was afraid that I would die, and he would die with him, right? Zhao Tianming stood there, suddenly snorted, half-knelt on the ground, and covered his chest with his hands, "Tang Chuyi, what did you do?" What have you done to yourself? β
What have I done to myself? I didn't do anything.
I was puzzled, and suddenly heard the voice of King Ling's tomb coming from the top of my head: "It's nothing, it's just a needle pierced into her heart, and when the needle was pulled, I brought a little ......flesh and blood by the way" Listening to his lazy voice say such terrible words, I was suddenly frightened and sat on the ground, and at the same time raised my head to see, King Ling's tomb was silently climbing on the beam, and I don't know when he went up, he held a red needle in his hand, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the red needle turned into a wisp of red smoke and scattered in the air. "Woman, does it hurt? Well? It hurts, huh? It's good if you hurt, if you hurt, Zhao Tianming will hurt. β
King Ling's tomb turned over and fell to the ground, as light as a cat.
The spirit was standing in front of me: "Ah Tomb, what did you do to the first year of junior high school?" β
King Ling's tomb held his face with both hands, and his expression was arrogant: "It's just a little anxious acupuncture, in this way, I see how Zhao Tianming can fight with us, hum...... Don't think I dare kill this woman, what is she? Nagging in my brother's ear all day long, it's annoying to death, and now it's just right, the best of both worlds. β
Zhao Tianming's face turned white with a brush: "You, you...... King Ling's Tomb, you are ruthless enough! β
"Well said, well said."
Zhao Tianming turned around and wanted to run, but Lingzheng rushed to the door like a gust of wind, blocking Zhao Tianming's way, Zhao Tianming had no choice, and threw the Qingming ruler to Lingzheng: "You can always return this, right?" "He was so naΓ―ve! Did he think that now Lingzheng and King Ling's tomb were fighting back and forth, just for this Qingming ruler?
Lingzheng caught the Qingming ruler and threw it at me, I held back the pain in my chest and held the Qingming ruler in my arms.
The unicorn on the ground came to his senses at this time, ran to my side, and arched his head on my body, like a puppy spoiled, my heart was sweet, and my chest suddenly didn't hurt anymore.
I looked at Lingzheng suspiciously, and Lingzheng smiled faintly: "Now that the Qilin has recognized you, you are so good to accept the Qingming ruler." I nodded my head busily, wondering when the unicorn would recognize me again? Zhao Tianming suddenly spoke: "You guys...... You are cheating! β
King Ling's tomb laughed: "This is called a stratagem!" Stupid! β
I looked at King Ling's tomb in confusion, and King Ling's tomb kicked me in disgust, and the force was very light: "There is no blood needle technique at all, the uncle lied to you, how can the uncle bear to kill you?" Uncle hasn't had enough of it. "I asked, then why does my chest hurt? King Ling's tomb explained, "The Qingming ruler is the magic weapon of the senior brother, and the ruler beast Qilin in it has already communicated spirituality with the senior brother, and the senior brother has a killing intention for the Qilin, of course the Qilin's heart will hurt, how can you be as stupid as Zhao Tianming!" Stupid woman! β
I was stunned!
That's what the pain in my chest is. Lingzheng actually had the intention of killing the unicorn just now, probably because I didn't protect the Qingming ruler, the Qingming ruler fell into the hands of Zhao Tianming, the Qingming ruler was huge, and it was taken away by Zhao Tianming, so it would definitely do a lot of bad things.
Zhao Tianming knew that he couldn't fight us, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Pass my order, quickly summon the Yin Ghost to come." β
When the people in the Xuanmen tell the old immortals or the little ghosts to do something, most of them will use this semi-ancient way of speaking, and I don't know why, it has been like this since ancient times.
King Ling's tomb face suddenly became gloomy, and he sacrificed the Yin Wood Chain and hit Zhao Tianming.
Who knew that between this stone, fire, and lightning, the Yin Ghost appeared and blocked between King Ling's tomb and Zhao Tianming, and the Yin Ghost had white eyes and stared at King Ling's tomb deadly.
Burst......
There was a sound of metal passing through flesh.
The golden dragon pestle pierced the belly of the Yin Ghost from behind, the Yin Ghost looked down at his lower abdomen that had been penetrated, and let out an "Ah" scream from his mouth, and then the whole face suddenly seemed to be smeared with white flour, white and white, and her eyes instantly turned red, as red as blood, she stared at the Yin Wood Chain in the hand of King Ling's tomb, opened her mouth, revealing a large black hole, the corners of her mouth were split to both sides, and blood flowed down from the torn wound drop by drop.