Zhao Jiayuan had already realized that something was wrong when he hit the air with one palm, he didn't want to go forward, he wanted to learn from the martial arts stars in the movie, but he overestimated himself, on the one hand, he didn't know it at all, and secondly, the injuries on his body were not healed.

"Bang" the head and the wall came in close contact.

He felt dizzy, the faint red light in his palms was gone, and he was not hot, and the impact had lost his greatest confidence.

He quickly turned around and sat on the ground with one butt, one hand touching his head, it really hurt, he hurriedly shook his head to sober himself.

At this time, the ghost baby also came closer, it jumped high again, Zhao Jiayuan didn't want to cast the ghost killing spell again, this time the speed of the spell was faster than any time, but it was not faster than the ghost baby, and the ghost baby had already pounced on his left shoulder when there was still the last sentence left.

The ghost baby stood on Zhao Jiayuan's shoulders, his hands stretched out towards Zhao Jiayuan's neck, and at the same time, its open mouth full of minced meat also stretched out.

Because the distance was so close, Zhao Jiayuan could smell a smell of blood from the ghost baby's mouth, mixed with a faint foul smell, which made people sick.

Zhao Jiayuan hurriedly leaned his neck to the right as much as possible, and at the same time hugged the ghost baby with both hands, pulled it out hard, and then shook his hand, he wanted to throw the ghost baby out.

But the ghost baby hugged Zhao Jiayuan's arm and slowly climbed up.

Zhao Jiayuan shook his arm vigorously, the ghost baby was not thrown out, and he still climbed up very fast.

Zhao Jiayuan held down the ghost baby's head with his other hand, preventing it from climbing up, the ghost baby struggled to raise his head, and smiled at Zhao Jiayuan's teeth, the eyes without pupils, the mouth full of fangs was flowing with a hara, how Zhao Jiayuan wished it was a normal baby smiling at him, not this ghost baby.

The ghost baby is looking up hard, and Zhao Jiayuan is also pressing down hard, maybe the ghost baby is too powerful, and his face is wet with blood, Zhao Jiayuan's hand slowly slides down, his eyes, nose ......

If this slides onto the ghost baby's mouth, it will not have to come up, Zhao Jiayuan also knows this, he hurriedly withdrew his arm, but the ghost baby's speed was faster, it used its strength, raised its terrifying head, and bit Zhao Jiayuan's hand.

Zhao Jiayuan knew that he had suffered, and a heart-rending pain came from his hand, and the sharp teeth of the ghost baby had penetrated deep into the flesh of Zhao Jiayuan's hand.

As soon as the ghost baby exerted his strength, a piece of bloody flesh was torn off from Zhao Jiayuan's hand.

Zhao Jiayuan was in pain, his left arm was forced, and he smashed it towards the wall beside him, and with a "bang", his arm and the ghost baby smashed on the wall.

The ghost baby made a "whine" sound in his mouth when he ate pain, jumped to the side, and jumped to the side.

Zhao Jiayuan also whispered "um", his left arm smashed against the wall and instantly made his arm unconscious, and his right hand was bitten by the ghost baby, and a piece of flesh fell off, and the blood couldn't stop flowing down.

With difficulty, he raised his left hand to cover the wound, trying to make the bleeding flow as slow as possible.

The ghost baby who jumped to the side did not immediately attack Zhao Jiayuan, but kept chewing with his mouth, which was eating Zhao Jiayuan's meat.

After a while, he only heard the sound of "grunt" and swallowed his stomach, and his mouth was still "chirp, let's chirp" as if he was reminiscing.

Seeing this, the anger in Zhao Jiayuan's heart rose slowly, just eat it and eat it, it means a few words, I haven't eaten enough, right.

It was this fire, Zhao Jiayuan felt that there was an inexplicable fire in his body, and this fire was burning more and more, he felt that it was burned outside the body, and his whole body was surrounded by this inexplicable fire.

The nostrils exhale smoke with the breath, how to look like a bull in a mad rage.

The ghost baby in front of him seemed to be stimulated by something, jumping in place, making a "squeaking" sound from his mouth, but he just refused to leave, as if some animal that could threaten him was robbing his prey.

Zhao Jiayuan forcefully removed a strip of cloth from his body and wrapped it around the wound on his right hand, but soon the strip of cloth was stained red with blood.

The Demon Killing Spell is useless for the time being, as the speed of the Ghost Infant is too fast, and it will take time to cast it.

These days, he also often reads the "Wordless Heavenly Book", from which he learned that when dealing with some very fast and powerful ghosts, he can trap them first and then find a way to solve them.

The situation just now was too urgent, which caused Zhao Jiayuan to have a short circuit in his brain for a while, and now if he thinks about it, he can only trap it first.

He thought that there was a spell in the "Wordless Heavenly Book" that was specially designed to deal with these extremely fast and powerful ghosts, that is, the "Immeasurable Soul Locking Technique", and fortunately, he had been learning this spell for the past few days.

It is divided into two categories: "Soul Locking Spell" and "Immeasurable Soul Locking Technique", the former is only able to lock some relatively low-level ghosts, while the latter is different, cast out the ghost crying wolf howl, the sky is dark, even the powerful, the ability is second only to the ghost emperor The ghost king can also be locked, you can imagine how powerful the "Immeasurable Soul Locking Technique" is.

For Zhao Jiayuan at this stage, he can only learn the "Soul Locking Spell". The "Soul Locking Spell" does not have much requirements for the caster, and the entry level is fine, but it is a test for the spirit spirit, because this spell requires the caster to condense the spirit into a rope to achieve the effect of locking the ghost.

A few days ago, when Zhao Jiayuan was idle and had nothing to do, he was also practicing this spell, of course, there were fewer successes and more failures, and the ropes condensed by several successes were also pitiful.

Zhao Jiayuan did not hesitate to recite the incantation with the attitude of a dead horse as a live horse doctor: "Heaven and earth are born together, divided into yin and yang, the two poles are mutually restrained, and they are also of the same origin, and the essence is the main thing, practice my body, turn into yin and yang, lock the soul and kill ghosts." ”

After reciting the incantation, with a brief gesture, Zhao Jiayuan felt that there were points of light flickering on the tips of his fingers, which was a sign of success.

His expression didn't change at all, no joy or carelessness, and he pointed to the ghost baby.

A ray of light flashed from Zhao Jiayuan's fingertips, like a ghost baby rushing towards him, it was the "Soul Locking Spell".

In a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the ghost baby, and the ghost baby didn't expect it to be like this, he had been looking at Zhao Jiayuan just now, and he felt the danger from the nameless fire emitted from Zhao Jiayuan's body, but he refused to drop the fat in his mouth, and refused to leave.

Now as soon as the "Soul Locking Spell" came out, it was also a little panicked and hurriedly dodged, but the "Soul Locking Curse" was like a homing missile, and the ghost baby went wherever it went, and the speed was faster than the ghost baby.

The ghost baby tried to escape, but just as he was about to pass through the wall, the "Soul Locking Spell" caught up with it and locked it up. (To be continued)