Chapter 22: Outwitting Zhu Jiri

"You go and lure Zhu Ji over first, remember, don't fight with him, after you lead him, you run all the way to me, don't stop halfway, I will naturally catch him." Li Feng said to Wu Dan.

Wu Dan nodded and took the order, Li Feng took out a bundle of red rope from his backpack, which was covered with yellow rune paper, and a pungent smell of blood came out of the rope, Li Feng threw the rope to Stitch: "Help me put it in the corridor outside, and leave a live buckle on the ground." ”

"Boss......" Stitch looked at the bundle of rope with disgust: "Your rope can't be stained with black dog blood, right?" ”

"Fuck off." Li Feng scolded with a smile: "What kind of nose are you?" This is clearly rooster blood, there is pure yang qi in it, ghosts can't touch it, can't you touch it yet? ”

Stitch smiled and scratched his head, it is a demon body, but it is indeed not afraid of rooster blood, in fact, there are some monsters who will also use rooster blood when cultivating, Stitch grabbed the red rope on the ground and began to arrange it in the corridor.

Li Feng took out seven jet-black metal nails from his backpack, took out a cinnabar pen and began to draw talismans on them, and gently put them on the ground after each drawing, for fear of getting a little flower.

"Big brother, what is this?" Stitch came back after finishing his work outside and saw Li Feng tinkering with these metal nails, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Soul Slayer Nail, do you want to give it a try?"

"Don't, don't!" Stitch waved his hand repeatedly: "It doesn't sound like a good thing. ”

"It's not very useful to you." Li Feng smiled and placed the soul-destroying nails in his hand one by one: "This kind of thing is specially used to deal with powerful ghosts, one nail can abolish the ghost body, even if it is reincarnated, you can only be a disabled person, if you nail down seven soul-destroying nails at the same time, even if the ghost king will be scattered, and he will not be able to live forever." ”

Stitch swallowed hard: "This thing is so powerful? ”

"Of course." Li Feng grabbed seven nails: "So unless it's the kind of terrible ghost that heaven can't tolerate, you generally don't need a soul destroying nail, after all, this thing hurts the heavens and harmony, but when it is used on Zhu Jiri's body, I don't have any psychological burden at all." ”

"That's that, that's." Stitch nodded again and again, and Li Feng saw that he was almost ready, so he said to Stitch: "Okay, you go out and guard, if you see Wu Dan leading Zhu Jiri over, you will pull the rope, don't set the wrong person, if you set the wrong person, you will be finished, do you hear?" ”

"I heard you!" Stitch hurriedly ran to the corridor and lurked, anyway, there are so many portraits in the corridor, it just needs to find a random pair to squat in it, Li Feng in order to avoid being seen by Zhu Jiri flaws, so he has been hiding behind the door of the dance studio and quietly observing, not long after, a layer of white fog slowly filled the corridor, and the temperature dropped unconsciously.

"It's coming!" Li Feng reminded softly, this fog is not an ordinary fog, but is produced by the influence of ghost qi, if the ghost wants to appear in the yang world, it will definitely affect some things in the yang world, the lower the cultivation of the ghost, the less affected the ghost, like the current state of fog in this corridor, this Zhu Jiri's cultivation is indeed much higher than Wu Dan.

A white figure floated in the corridor in the distance, it was Wu Dan who ran back, Wu Dan looked panicked at this time, his body was also full of wounds, and he was bubbling outside.

"Well, it's not bad." Li Feng watched Wu Dan running towards the dance studio at the door and nodded, pretending to be like it, the more he pretended to be like Zhu Jiri, the easier it was to be fooled, Stitch who was hiding in the portrait in the corridor took a deep breath, ready to circle Zhu Jiri at any time.

Behind Wu Dan, a tall and fat figure came out of the mist, obviously this is Zhu Jiri, Li Feng almost vomited just by looking at him, only to see Zhu Jiri's naked upper body covered with green finger-sized tumors, those sarcomas are shaking with Zhu Jiri's fat, as if they will burst at any time.

And Zhu Jiri's lower body is a black ghost, and his legs can't be seen at all, the reason why Zhu Jiri has become this weird appearance is because he sucked the yang energy of living people and became this kind of half-ghost and half-demon existence.

Wu Dan hurriedly rushed past the portrait possessed by Stitch, she had already seen a red rope buckle on the ground, after quietly bypassing the rope buckle, Wu Dan did not stop, but continued to run forward, she knew that there was only one chance, if she showed her flaws and was discovered by Zhu Jiri, then everything would be over.

Wu Dan was about to enter the dance studio, but as if his injury was suddenly aggravated, he stumbled and fell in front of the dance studio, and the ghostly aura in the wound was even more serious, Zhu Ji laughed when he saw this, and walked two steps quickly to see that he was about to walk to the position of the live buckle, but he frowned and refused to move.

"Ok Dan, what tricks do you have?" Zhu Jiri grinned widely, his voice was hoarse and low, and it sounded extremely ugly.

Standing in the distance and looking at Wu Dan carefully, Zhu Ji stretched out a black tongue and licked his lips: "Little beauty, I will let you go today, if you want to find me desperately, you are welcome to come to me, but I won't fall for you, if you don't dare to come, stay here with me for a lifetime, hahahaha!" ”

As he spoke, Zhu Jiri's huge body began to slowly retreat, and Wu Dan's face changed when he was crawling on the ground, he didn't expect this Zhu Jiri to be so cunning, he had already pretended to be to this extent, he was still not fooled?

Li Feng, who was hiding behind the door, sighed, if this Zhu Jiri was not fooled, then it would only be hard, but the spirits of those ghosts were still under Zhu Jiri's control, and if Zhu Jiri was forcibly killed, it was difficult to guarantee that those spirits would not be damaged.

"Boss, I'm back." A huge head flew over from the corridor in a hurry, because the corridor was full of fog, so Feifei didn't see Zhu Jiri's body, and when it saw it, it was too late, Feifei's head hit Zhu Jiri's back firmly, and Zhu Jiri, who was caught off guard, was actually hit and staggered, staggered two steps forward, and happened to stand in the live buckle on the ground!

"Beautiful!" Stitch came out of the painting, pulled the red rope with both hands, and the rope stained with rooster blood immediately locked Zhu Ji firmly!

"I'm dizzy...... Where am I......" Feifei was knocked to the ground, dazed and didn't know anything.

"Well done! You've made a meritorious service! Li Feng kicked open the door of the dance studio, and rushed out with the soul destroying nail in his hand.

"Really...... Hehe......" Feifei smirked in a daze, Zhu Jiri on the other side was firmly tied by the rooster's blood rope, and black smoke came out of his body, Zhu Jiri howled in pain: "Wu Dan!" You slut! Do you think you'll get rid of me? You are naΓ―ve! ”

As he spoke, more than a dozen black shadows flew out of Zhu Jiri's body, and they stopped in front of Zhu Jiri, these are Zhu Jiri's own ghosts over the years, and the number of ghosts greatly exceeded Li Feng's estimates, it seems that he has killed people and cultivated ghosts over the years, if Li Feng didn't guess wrong, Zhu Jiri should have turned the explorers who entered Dukawa Middle School over the years into ghosts, after all, not everyone has the good fortune to meet Wu Dan, especially those mages who came to collect ghosts, I am afraid they were all killed by Zhu Jiri.

The closer the ghost is to his master, the more flexible he becomes, now that Zhu Jiri is next to him, these dozen or so ghosts are as flexible as ordinary people, as soon as Li Feng appeared, three ghosts floated in front of him, and he raised his hand and grabbed towards his front door!

"Is this your basis? A mage? Zhu Jiri gritted his teeth and roared while struggling: "It's useless! I'm going to kill this mage in a minute! And then...... I'm going to you to death! I swear, I'm going to you! ”

A large number of foul words erupted from Zhu Jiri's mouth, and Li Feng raised the soul killing stick and scattered the body of a ghost, and shouted at Wu Dan: "What are you waiting for? Don't hurry up yet! ”

Wu Dan came to his senses and immediately pounced towards the ghost, Li Feng took advantage of the fact that the ghost was blocked by Wu Dan, Li Feng strode towards Zhu Jiri, Zhu Ji was full of ghosts, he was using his ghost qi to offset the's blood rope to his restraints, Stitch on the side was holding the rooster blood rope with both hands, and his arms as thick as firewood sticks actually had green tendons coming out: "Boss, this guy has too much strength, I can't hold it anymore!" ”

"Hold on to me!" Li Feng rushed to Zhu Jiri's face, and Zhu Jiri looked at Li Feng with a sneer: "Boy, you are dead!" You're absolutely dead! I'll tell you......"

Li Feng didn't wait for him to finish, he slapped directly on the top of Zhu Jiri's head, and there was a black soul destroying nail between his fingers, which was slapped into the top of Zhu Jiri's head by Qi Gen!

"Ah!!h Zhu Jiri's whole body trembled like an electric shock, his mouth let out a miserable howl like killing a pig, and the majestic ghost qi gushed out from the fountain above his head, Zhu Jiri's ghost body was a little illusory, and Stitch on the side suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and was so suddenly attacked by Li Feng, Zhu Jiri didn't even have the strength to struggle.

"Scold, keep scolding, I'll see how long you can last." Li Feng looked at Zhu Ji with a sneer, Zhu Ji looked at Li Feng tremblingly, his eyes were full of fear: "Don't, I was wrong, the archmage spared me, I am willing to go to the Yin Division to be punished, please spare me......"

Zhu Jiri knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately, Li Feng played with the soul destroying nail in his hand and sneered: "Spare you? Then who spared them? Have you spared those poor people who you have made into ghosts? You have enslaved them for so many years, have you ever imagined the fate of today? ”

As Li Feng spoke, he slapped the Soul Destroying Nail in his hand again!