Chapter 1090: The oil runs out and the lamp is dry
Bang!
There was an explosion.
The ghost that rushed towards the lamp seemed to have hit a steel plate, and in the red light, it suddenly burst back and fell heavily to the ground.
"Is it really a joke to think of rooster blood?" I rushed forward with an arrow, and a peachwood sword pierced the center of the ghost's eyebrows.
The ghost let out another scream, and then turned into white light, and its soul flew away.
Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, a few more ghosts roared, and rushed towards the nearby lamps with yin qi.
I'm not calm anymore, and these ghosts don't react so quickly, right?
Bang, bang, bang......
Fortunately, protected by rooster blood, these terrible ghosts flew upside down at a faster speed as if they had hit a steel plate.
The red light shone brightly, and the whole scene became more gorgeous.
I watched a strong secret luck, thanks to the extra hand I left before, otherwise this time, I would have to break the "Seven Star Life Continuation Method"!
Boom, boom, boom......
In the garden, the wind is howling and the ghosts are roaring.
Countless powerful ghosts rushed towards Liu Changge like a tidal wave, and some of them tried to knock down the lamp and break the "Seven Star Life Continuation Method".
But with the power of the lamp bursting out and the blood of the rooster obstructing it, the scene suddenly fell into a stalemate.
I frowned and shuttled through these groups of ghosts, and once a ghost was blown out by a rooster's blood, I immediately rushed up with a peachwood sword to kill the ghost.
Although there are so many ghosts, you can't kill them all, but it's better than nothing.
What's more, these ghosts already know that it's easier to knock down the lantern, and if they don't kill them, they will inevitably lead other ghosts to continue to pounce on the lantern.
This is the same as the embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the anthill, now only a small number of ghosts attack the lamp, but once the time passes, the number of ghosts attacking the lamp increases, at that time, the weak power of the rooster's blood alone is not enough to resist.
But...... The number of this group of ghosts is too huge, and if it continues like this, it won't last until dawn!
My heart was pounding, my mind was spinning like an engine, and I kept swinging my peachwood sword to kill the ghosts.
The ghost Taoist priest not far away, and even the loyal uncle, did not make any more moves to help from beginning to end.
The ghost Taoist priest must have wanted to watch the show, and as for Zhongbo, he must have been instructed by the ghost Taoist priest, otherwise it would be impossible to watch it like this.
What's the matter, even if this guy really wants to test my strength, he doesn't have to play with Liu Changge's life, right?
Time passes slowly.
The situation is getting more and more miserable.
The number of ghosts increased and increased, and in the end, even everywhere I could see with my naked eyes, there were all hideous ghosts, and the whole thing was a sea of ghosts.
The temptation of "resurrection" is too big for these ghosts!
So big that they can ignore everything!
Even, when I was in a group of ghosts, they didn't look at me squarely, and were completely immersed in the process of pounced on Liu Changge.
By one o'clock in the morning in the second half of the night, I was already drenched in sweat, and the high-intensity exercise killed my hands and feet were so sore that I felt like hundreds of major health cares.
However, the ghosts around him were still like being beaten with chicken blood, and the intensity of pounced on Liu Changge became more and more fierce.
The vast starry sky shrouded in the sky above Liu Changge was constantly running, pumping light blue vitality into Liu Changge's body along the tile road.
Poof!
I scattered a ghost with a single sword, staggered back with a limp on my right foot.
Before he could stand firmly, the voice of the ghost Taoist priest suddenly came: "The oil is going to run out, and the lamp is dry." ”
The sound was very soft, but it fell to my ears like a bolt from the blue.
After I slashed the two powerful ghosts with a peachwood sword, I looked up and saw that sure enough, the lamp oil in the forty-nine oil lamps surrounding Liu Changge was about to bottom out, and the wick was almost burned to charcoal.
Those who have used oil lamps should know that the burning of oil lamps mainly depends on lamp oil and wicks, and when the lamp oil is gone, the wick is carbonized, and the oil lamp cannot burn.
Originally, with the amount of lamp oil I added to the lamp, let alone seven days, even if I burned it for a month, I would have a surplus.
Even if the oil runs out now, it will be more than enough to survive seven days.
However, there are too many of these ghosts, which also creates the accelerated loss of oil lamps, and the loss rate is terrifying.
At this rate, another hour at most will be exhausted.
At that time, not to mention that Liu Changge was occupied by the magpie's nest dove, just the "Seven Star Life Continuation Method" was broken, which was enough to make Liu Changge finished.
What to do?
What to do?
My mind was buzzing, and I subconsciously looked up at the ghost Taoist priest outside the group of ghosts, and among the people present, maybe he was the only one who had a way.
However, when I looked at it, this guy actually closed his eyes again, clearly putting on a posture that he didn't care about himself!
"Groove!" I couldn't help but curse, picked up my peachwood sword and slashed at the nearby ghosts.
The oil from the forty-nine oil lamps was about to burn out, and the power of the fire dragon dancing in the night sky had decreased considerably.
The light of the fire dragon dimmed a lot, and even when dancing in the air to kill ghosts, the ghost king facing the pale green yin qi also changed from an instant kill at the beginning to a kill that took two or even three kills.
Those ghosts are not stupid, they know that the power of the "Seven Star Life Continuation Method" is about to be exhausted, and they are killing one by one more intensely.
This is completely the ghost group taking their lives, and the "Seven Star Life Continuation Method" is hard to consume!
After another half an hour, the voice of the ghost Taoist priest sounded again: "Boy, don't you want to do anything else?" ”
I slashed a ghost with a sword, stopped, and looked closely, and a wave of despair of falling into the abyss swept through my body.
In a matter of moments, the oil in the oil lamp was almost gone, and not only that, but even the rooster blood I had sprinkled around the lamp had turned dark red, almost black.
Finished!
Desperate thoughts lingered wildly in my mind, and I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but I couldn't find a way to spend it until dawn.
Obviously, it is only four or five hours before dawn, but during this time, it seems to be an insurmountable chasm!
"Roar!"
In my ears, the roars of countless ghosts exploded.
These ghosts swept up the gloomy air, pounced on Liu Changge, and even fought each other, the scene was even bloodier than a zombie blockbuster.
At the beginning, those ghosts would be killed by the fire dragon when they pounced on the lamp, but now, those ghosts were almost about to pounce on Liu Changge before they would be killed by the fire dragon who came late.
The entire "Seven Star Life Continuation Method" is showing a state of fatigue.
I looked up at the ghost Taoist: "Senior, please come to the rescue of Brother Liu!" ”
The ghost Taoist sat on the chair and sneered: "I'll help you start the seven-star life continuation method, it's enough, and whether you succeed or not, I won't help you." ”
I hurriedly turned my head to look at Uncle Zhong again, but Uncle Zhong reluctantly gave me a look, which meant that there was a ghost Taoist priest there, and there was nothing he could do.
I was so anxious that I was going crazy, and I scratched my head hard, there must be a way!
In my ears, the roar of ghosts kept echoing, like a Sanskrit sound, which made me upset.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through my mind.
Perhaps, maybe that thing works!
Thinking of this, I turned to face the countless groups of ghosts, narrowed my eyes, made a void move with my right hand, and shouted angrily: "The sword is coming!" ”
(End of chapter)