Chapter 137: Where Are You Fleeing?

The ghost child screamed in a terrible manner, and reached out to grab the locust sword with both hands, trying to pull it out of its chest.

But as soon as its hands grasped the Huaimu sword, as if it were holding it on a red-hot soldering iron, it immediately made a "snort" sound in its hand, and there was a green smoke.

The ghost kid quickly let go of the locust wood sword.

Qin Yan sneered in his heart, silently recited the incantation, and stretched out the middle finger and index finger of his left hand to point at the Huaimu sword.

A talisman burst of fire burst out from Qin Yan's middle and index fingers, and ran along the sword body to the wound of the ghost corpse child.

With a "boom", the ghost corpse child caught fire like a gasoline can.

"Squeak!" The ghost child struggled desperately on all fours, and let out a terrible scream.

After a while, the ghost corpse child was burned and dying.

Seeing the appearance of the ghost corpse child, the demon Dao was extremely angry and roared loudly: "Qin Yan, Poor Dao fought with you today!" ”

After that, the demon path waved the dust and hit Qin Yan.

When walking the rivers and lakes, the dust whisk in the hand of the demon Dao has killed many people, and every time he takes advantage of the fact that others are not paying attention, he swings the dust whisk and hits other people's faces.

At this time, many people will subconsciously reach out to cover the ponytail on the dust.

And the demon path took the opportunity to rush in front of others and stabbed the other party to death with a knife.

This trick has been tried and tested.

But the Demon Dao faced Qin Yan today, Qin Yan was not fooled at all, he immediately retreated and dodged the attack of the Demon Dao with great ease.

Qin Yan sneered in his heart: Fight? Do you have what it takes?

Qin Yan swung his locust wood sword and threw the ghost corpse child from the blade to the ground, and then swung his sword to stab at the demon path.

The ghost corpse child had been completely burned to death at this moment, not only was his body charred black, but even the shape was difficult to distinguish, and it looked like a charred black ball of flesh.

"Qin Yan, I'll help you! Demon Road! Watch and hit! Zhang Di picked up the trash can from the ground and threw it at the demon road with a "whew".

When the demon dao heard the whirring wind behind his head, he thought that Zhang Di hit him with something powerful, so he immediately turned around and dodged to the side.

However, there are two instant noodle boxes in the trash can, and there is a lot of instant noodle soup left in them.

Instant noodle soup spilled out of the instant noodle box and spilled all over the demon.

The instant noodle box has been sitting for a long time, and the soup inside has grown hair, and it suddenly emits a foul smell after it is sprinkled on the body of the demon road.

"Hahaha! It's become a soup chicken! Zhang Di said triumphantly.

Demon Dao's face was pale, and he was extremely indignant, so he turned around and picked up the dust and hit Zhang Di.

Zhang Di's face changed greatly, and he turned around and ran out the door.

Qin Yan was afraid that Zhang Di would suffer a loss, so he shouted and stabbed the Huai Mu sword at the back of the demon road.

As soon as he rushed to the side of the demon dao, a foul smell came to his nose, choking Qin Yan almost vomited, and quickly covered his nose.

The demon path dodged Qin Yan's Huai Mu sword, no longer pursued Zhang Di, and fought with Qin Yan.

When he was fighting with the demon dao, a foul smell came from the demon dao's body from time to time, and the smoked Qin Yan was nauseous.

Zhang Di stood outside the door, ready to choose the opportunity to move.

Qin Yan shouted loudly: "Zhang Di, go and help Murong Xuehan!" ”

Hearing Qin Yan's words, two fine lights flashed in Zhang Di's eyes, and he slapped his head and scolded secretly: "Why am I so stupid!" What a pig brain! ”

Zhang Di turned around and cast a spell to help Murong Xuehan.

Demon Dao turned around and wanted to stop Zhang Di, but was blocked by Qin Yan.

Demon Dao knew in his heart that if Murong Xuehan broke through the Beidoutian Absolute Formation and joined forces with Qin Yan, he would definitely not be their opponent.

Zhang Di recited the incantation and went to the blue dot one after another.

Although Zhang Di's Dao skills are low, and he can only shake the blue net a little bit at a time, but for Murong Xuehan, it is like a person who is about to die of thirst, but he gets a bottle of mineral water that can save his life.

Seeing that Murong Xuehan was about to break through the Beidoutian Absolute Formation, the Demon Dao suddenly became anxious, and frantically attacked Qin Yan to take the opportunity to escape.

Qin Yan saw the mind of the demon dao at a glance, and did not give the demon dao a chance at all, and frantically entangled with the demon dao.

Murong Xuehan struggled in the blue net more than a dozen times, and finally broke through the blue net with the help of Zhang Di.

As soon as he got out of the blue net, Murong Xuehan immediately let out a coquettish cry and threw himself towards the demon path.

Demon Dao's face was pale, and he immediately recited the incantation desperately, wanting to abandon his body and let his soul escape: "The law is up, the yin and yang are open, and the three souls of the heaven and the earth are clear; Heaven and earth are connected, the two poles are smooth, and the seven spirits of the occult illusion are free. ”

As the incantation was finished, the spirit of the demon path flew out of the heavenly spirit and fled through a wall into the distance.

Murong Xuehan sneered and chased after him through the wall.

Although the Demon Dao has lost its physical body, the Dao Law will decline a little, but Qin Yan was afraid that Murong Xuehan would make a mistake, so he immediately recited a spell to drive the soul out of the body.

"Zhang Di, guard my body!" Qin Yan left a word for Zhang Di, turned around and walked through the wall.

Passing through a wall, Qin Yan finally caught up with Demon Dao and Murong Xuehan.

Murong Xuehan was casting a ghost technique, chasing and fighting with the demon Dao.

Qin Yan recited the ghost spell, his body flashed one after another, and after a while, he flashed in front of the demon path, blocking the way of the demon path.

"Where to run! Suffer death! Qin Yan let out a loud shout, and bent his fingers into claws to grab the demon path.

The Demon Dao immediately fell into the sandwich between Qin Yan and Murong Xuehan.

Let Demon Dao and Qin Yan or Murong Xuehan fight alone, he may be able to make a draw, but at this moment, under the attack of the two, he is suddenly in danger, and after a while, Qin Yan is restrained.

"The world of the ten directions, the upper and lower voids, the heavenly order begins to rise, and yin and yang meet!"

Qin Yan chanted the spell and slapped it at the top of the demon Dao's head with a wave of his palm.

With each beat, the figure of the demon path shrank by a circle.

When Qin Yan slapped more than thirty thorns, Demon Dao's body had become only the size of a palm.

Qin Yan grabbed the demon path and nodded to Murong Xuehan: "Let's go back!" ”

Murong Xuehan nodded, and followed Qin Yan towards the dormitory.

"Qin Yan, you can't die well! Thy sons are slaves to the males, and the females to prostitutes. Demon Dao knew that he would not escape death today, and he couldn't help but curse loudly.

Qin Yan didn't bother to pay attention to it, and continued to float towards the dormitory.

Murong Xuehan couldn't listen anymore: "Master, let me sew his mouth!" ”

"No need, no matter how many words he scolds me, I will burn his three souls and seven spirits with talisman fire as many times as I want. I heard that it tasted better than death! Qin Yan said in a flat tone.

Hearing Qin Yan's words, Demon Dao couldn't help but shudder.

This method of torturing ghosts is called roasting, and it was learned by some Taoist priests from people in ancient times.

In ancient times, there was a criminal law called fire branding, which was to put people on a charcoal fire for barbecue.

In order to ensure that the person suffers the most while he is awake, the limbs of the person are gently roasted over a low fire.

So the limbs of the man are burned, but the man is still alive.

In the end, the executioner cut off the cooked meat from the limbs, dipped it in spices and ate it, while watching the prisoner crawl on the ground with the white bones on the limbs, which can be described as horrific.

Later, this method was transferred to the ghosts.

Some Taoist priests, in order to have fun, use talisman fire to slowly scorch the ghosts until their ghost energy dissipates.