I jumped up and flashed a knife from Doroti, and at the same time shouted in my mouth: "Doroti, this ghost has come to you, don't let it control you, don't let it control you!" ”

It's a pity that my shouting did not slow down Doroti's attack, but he kept pounceing viciously at me, and said with a sneer: "Who are you talking to? Now he can't answer you! ”

I had no choice but to shut up, dodging his slashes again and again, thinking that I had to subdue him first, and then find a way to drive the gray ghost out of his body.

So I cheered up, but between three or five moves, I stabilized my position and grabbed the first move.

But it suddenly occurred to me that when Zhang Xiaoyun entered my body, it was very easy to stimulate my potential, so that I could compete with the crazy wild man.

But Doroti is now controlled by the gray ghost, although he keeps slashing and slashing, very fierce, and even crazy, but it is just a normal performance of ordinary people, and the huge potential hidden in his body has not been played at all.

Could it be that this ghost is really not as capable as Zhang Xiaoyun, so although it can enter the human brain and control the human body, it does not have the ability to stimulate the potential of human beings?

I think that's what it looks like.

That gave me more courage, and in the face of the machete in Doroti's hand, I unleashed my fists and kicks to attack.

Doroti is already strong and strong, and judging by his posture, he should have also practiced the art of technical attack.

But he was now controlled by a ghost, and it was clear that the ghost could neither bring out his potential, nor even fully manipulate his soul.

On the contrary, I felt that Doroti's own consciousness was still fighting against the ghost, so that he not only stabbed him in a disorderly manner, but also inexplicably shrugged his shoulders and twisted his neck every now and then.

But after all, I am facing Doroti's body, and if I am ruthless, it will be Doroti who will be injured and damaged in the end.

So although I quickly gained the upper hand, I couldn't completely clamp down on Doroti for a while, but I gradually became a little tired and panting under Doroti's reckless chopping.

I was really helpless, and I was thinking about whether to leave Doroti and flee back to Wentian City along the same road, when a loud singing voice faintly came to my ears from a distance.

It was someone singing a mountain song. Although I couldn't understand what was being sung, the tune was simple and melodious, similar to the feeling of ethnic minorities singing mountain songs in our country.

I heard Doroti suddenly curse in a low voice, followed by a loud cry coming out of his mouth, and his body once again twisted inexplicably.

I was about to take the opportunity to slap him on the neck to see if I could knock him to the ground, but Doroti planted an onion in front of him and fell firmly to the ground.

I didn't see the gray ghost leave Doroti's body, but I did know that the ghost had left.

So I hurriedly bent down and tried to lift Doroti up, opening my mouth to ask him how he was.

Doroti gasped for breath, and it took him a long time to turn over, and he just lay on his back on the ground and looked at me, his eyes full of horror and confusion.

"Just ...... What happened? That one...... Gray ghost, he is not ...... Got on me? He finally asked, his face pale and trembling.

I have also been exposed to Zhang Xiaoyun before, so I know very well that after being taken up, my consciousness can still clearly perceive what is happening around me.

So I can't hide it from him, I can only nod honestly.

Doroti's swarthy face turned white, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

"I, I, I...... was actually ghosted, that and that...... What about the ghost? ”

"Don't be afraid, that ghost is gone, as if it was scared away by a mountain song!" I hurriedly replied, turning my face to look at the place where the song had come from.

I saw singing mountain songs, but they were just a few ordinary mountain people carrying firewood, and I couldn't see any great ability to exorcise ghosts.

So I guess that the ghost was not really scared away by the mountain song, and it was probably because it couldn't help me, and he didn't want these people who sang the mountain song to see the strange scene of the "ghost body", so he let Doroti take the initiative to leave.

I don't know if my guess is right or not, but it makes me feel a lot more sure.

Even, I was a little proud.

Because I had just confronted a "supernatural" evil being, and not only did I come out unscathed, but I even had no choice but to retreat from it.

And I believe that those black ghosts are all at the behest of this gray ghost, since even this gray ghost can't help me, those black shadows can't pose a threat to me.

I waited for Doroti to calm down before we got back on the road.

Doroti's attitude towards me has obviously changed. Before, he only had respect for me, but now, he has a little more admiration and even awe.

In his words, I must be the reincarnation of a god, so I am not afraid of that ghost, but that ghost seems to be a little afraid of me.

I don't dare to say that the ghost is a little afraid of me, it just can't help me for a while.

And I'm sure that because he didn't do anything to me this time, the ghost would have found something more incredible, unimaginable, and vicious against me.

So I didn't get carried away at Doroti's compliment, but urged him to hurry up, lest the grey ghost catch up with me and attack me again.

Thankfully, nothing happened along the way.

In the meantime, Doroti brought out water and dry food, gave me some to eat, and then continued his journey deeper into the mountains.

By about two o'clock in the afternoon, we finally arrived at the place.

It was a village surrounded by mountains, and there were fifty or sixty families on the look.

All the houses are made of bamboo and wood, but in the very middle, there is a round and wide-looking straw hut.

According to Doroti, the hut was called the council tent, and it was the place where the village elders talked about business.

The shaman and the others did not live in the village, but on the steep rock at the back of the village.

That stone rock, since ancient times, is the place where the Thai people worship the heavens and worship their ancestors, so it is called Chaotian Rock.

I don't know what the scene is on Chaotian Rock, because I, an outsider, are not qualified to set foot on Chaotian Rock.

And when we walked into the village, men, women and children dressed in national costumes couldn't help but look at me, an outsider.

Doroti greeted everyone and led me directly to his own home.

(See Chapter 226 "The Mystic Shaman")

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