Chapter Ninety-Seven: The End of the Fighting Method

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Zhang Hong looked at the place where the wolf howl came out, and his eyes were a little incredulous. Azan Wenluo is magnifying his move, he uses evil magic to summon evil spirits, what can he summon this time?

The monk's yin spirit was attached to my body, and I could see some figurative yin qi, similar to yin and yang eyes.

I stared at the place where the wolf was howling, my heart pounding, and I felt a pressure like the top of Tarzan.

The forest was dark and boundless, and at this time, a strange thing crawled out of the depths of the forest. I can only define it as a thing, non-human and non-animal, it is snow-white, with no eyes, no nose and no ears, only a bloody mouth full of fangs. It also has limbs, and it looks like a dog but not a dog, a monkey and not a monkey when it crawls on the ground, which is very weird.

Surrounded by a thick black yin qi, there is also the ghost of evil spirits, and this thing is sandwiched in it, like an ant queen in a group of black ants.

Azamunlok chanted incantations, his fan fluttering up and down in his hand, and he snapped his head together and pointed it in the air, pointing right at our village.

The white thing, moving its limbs like a dog, ran towards us.

I'm stupid, I've never seen anything like this in my life. Don't look at it snow-white, but with an indescribable evil aura on its body, it seems to have crawled out of a mountain of corpses.

Zhang Hong's face was pale, he quickly chanted, pulled out a knife, cut the index fingers of his two hands, wiped the blood on his eyelids, and roared violently to the sky. The two fireballs of human heads guarding the boundary of the village were bright and burning.

The white thing arrived with a large group of ghosts behind it. Wandering in front of the fire at the entrance of the village, he did not dare to enter for a while.

Then Ugly came over, grabbed me by the sleeve and said, "Let's help him together, or everyone will die here." ”

I stumbled at the white thing and asked, what was that.

Chou Chou said, "That's my master's natal ghost, the mountain spirit he caught a long time ago." After the mountain spirit died, he blessed it with his bones for nearly two years and refined it into a natal spirit. Now he's releasing this, which means that he will never die with us! ”

I knew that the matter was important, so I came to Zhang Hong's side with Ugly and told him that we would help him together.

Zhang Hong gritted his teeth: "This old boy is too ruthless, this is forcing us to a desperate road." Today is either you dead or I live. You resist first, and I'll go back and get my natal ghost. ”

He got up and ran away, ran to the back cabin, and didn't come out.

I sat on the ground with the ugly ugly, I have no other ability, that is, to recite the Heart Sutra, this set of Dharma has the ability to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but my skills are too shallow, slightly interfering with evil things, just like scratching the itch in the boots, it can't play a big role.

At this time, the white mountain spirit and the evil ghosts behind him all rushed to the line.

There was nothing on the boundary line, but the two lamps on the left and the right formed an enchantment of yin qi condensation, and these evil things pounced on it and tore desperately, like destroying an invisible door.

We sat less than ten steps within the boundary, staring at these femininities. Watch them come in with a ferocity.

My heart sutra was intermittent, I couldn't catch it, and I was scared. This fear is completely physiological, and I can't restrain it at all, and I can't help but tremble all over my body.

At this time, someone tapped me on the shoulder, and when I looked back, it was a young man.

He sat down next to me and said, "Let's block it together." ”

I frowned: "You're not a spell person, you can't stop it, they're about to come in." You'd better go back and protect your brother Jimmy. ”

"A few years ago, I was in a temple in Thailand, and there was a Luang Pha monk who taught me a set of Pali scriptures to calm my mind. I don't know how to spell, I can't help much, as long as I can contribute a small amount. ”

He sat cross-legged beside me, his hands on his knees, his mouth reciting words, and he began to chant.

Strange to say, as soon as his scriptures came out, my nervousness eased a lot. The young man was immersed in the incantation, and even when life and death came in front of him, he was unmoved.

I was suddenly blown away by him and understood something. I stabilized my mind and began to recite the Heart Sutra again.

The young man and I only played a supporting role, and it was the ugly who really resisted the evil thing, and when she reached the limit, she suddenly tilted her body and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, the barrier on the boundary began to crack, and the entire door was shattered, turning into black smoke and drifting away.

Without any obstruction, the mountain spirits and a large group of evil spirits outside made a sound like a ghost crying wolf, and rushed in.

At the last moment, I was not afraid, my mind was calm, and I only thought about one question, what is it like to be haunted by evil spirits, and will I also become a ghost?

At this time, the door of the wooden house opened, and Zhang Hong came out with a black bone urn, he put it on the ground and slowly opened the lid of the urn.

There was an eerie mass coming out of it, coming with the wind, and the feet did not touch the ground. Is this Zhang Hong's natal ghost? With the help of the relics, I briefly gained the Yin and Yang Eyes, which I could see.

It wasn't until the thing got close that I could see what it was, and I felt a chill all over. It was a slightly human-shaped, about the size of a ten-year-old child, but the eyebrows and eyes were adult, and I recognized who he was.

It turned out to be a vegetarian class.

Su Ban is Zhang Hong's natal ghost!

I suddenly realized what was happening, and everything seemed to be strung together in a moment. Su Ban died in Zhang Hong's courtyard at that time, he knew that he would not escape death before he died, he abandoned his body, his soul did not disperse and became a ghost, and he was actually raised by Zhang Hong.

What happened later can probably be understood, Zhang Hong has the help of Su Ban's little ghosts, and his spells are naturally growing day by day, and later he got the "Book of Ten Thousand Classics", which is even more powerful.

At this moment, the Yin Spirit of Suban slowly walked to the boundary line, and was facing the white mountain spirit. As soon as the mountain spirit saw him, he suddenly stopped, extremely shocked.

My throat rattled, the mountain spirit is the natal ghost of Azan Wenluo, who is Azan Wenluo, he is Suban's father!

I looked up at Azan Bounlok in the distance, and he froze, his fan no longer flying, his eyes fixed on the ghost of Suban.

Suban's Yin Spirit went straight out of the entrance of the village and slowly drifted towards Azan Wenluo, until it floated close to the old man.

Azan Wenluo actually cried and stretched out his hand to touch Suban. Su Ban also looked very sad, and cried like a child, crying out like a child: papa, papa......

Azan Wenluo burst into tears and hugged Suban. After all, one of them is a human and the other is a ghost, and people and ghosts have different paths, and they can't hug each other, but they just do it like this.

Suban cried and said, papa, papa. He floated up, his head next to Azan Bunlo's, and he suddenly opened his big mouth and bit down on Azan Bunlok's throat.

Azanwenlo's eyes widened, staring at his son tightly, Suban's facial features shifted, and he bit his mouth fiercely and did not let go, and his mouth showed countless barbed fangs.

Azan Wenluo was originally an old man, and he didn't resist much, his body was limp, and he sat on the ground.

At this time, the white mountain spirit came back with a group of ghosts and surrounded them, and the mountain spirit was a little anxious and wanted to attack Suban. Azanvenlok waved his hand, signaling for none of them to come near.

Under the wild bite and tear of Suban, Azan Wenluo slowly closed his eyes, kicked his legs, and never moved again.

The white mountain spirit raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, like a wolf's howl. It ran into the deep forest with the ghosts, and disappeared without a trace.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Hong recited the scriptures, and Su Ban slowly came back, turning into black smoke and going deep into the bone urn. Zhang Hong breathed a long sigh of relief: "I really didn't expect that this old man is actually Su Ban's father, he really has his own number in the dark, and he deserves to die here." ”

I stood up and looked at the sky above me, the black fog gradually dissipated, the bright moonlight appeared, and I thought of the terrifying scene of life and death just now, and it felt like an indescribable nightmare.

I walked over and said, "How do you know that Azan Bounlok is Suban's father?" ”

Zhang Hong smiled: "Su Ban and I are now in the same mind, he is my natal ghost, as soon as he was released just now, I knew what was going on." I breathed a sigh of relief...... Oh, by the way, you wait for that, you take that aunt into the house to rest, I still have some things to do. ”

I asked the young man to bring the ugly into the wooden house, and I looked at Zhang Hong curiously. Zhang Hong came to the entrance of the village, pulled out a long firewood knife from the shelf, and then walked out of the village and walked towards Azan Wenluo.

I hurried over to see what he was going to do.

Zhang Hong glanced at me and did not stop me, and I came with him to the body of Azan Wenlo. Zhang Hong squatted on the ground to look at the old man's corpse, then cut his fingers with a knife, chanted words in his mouth, and drew talismans on the corpse's face with blood, not for a long time, full of charms.

He gestured for me to stand back. He grabbed Azan Bunlok by the hair, swung his wood knife, and slashed at Azan Bunlok's neck.

I was startled, my throat tightened a little, and I quickly ducked behind.

Zhang Hong slashed the corpse's neck at once, the neck is muscular and tough, and it can't be cut off at once. Zhang Hong was still dragging back and forth there. I couldn't stand it anymore, and turned around and spat out the water.

It didn't take long for Zhang Hong to cut off Azan Wenluo's head, and the old man's scattered hair was in Zhang Hong's hand, and his head shook slightly from side to side.

"What are you doing here?" I was sick to my stomach.

Zhang Hong said: "You don't understand, the head is where the three souls and seven spirits and even the great spirit are located, and it is the most spiritual, especially the superb magic Master Azan, and the skull can be made into a domain magic weapon." This time I made a lot of money, not only can I be a domain yet, but I can also be a father and son. ”