Chapter 108: The Devil Turned Out to Be Her
Even from a long distance, we can hear this terrible sound, it is so terrifying, weird, and piercing.
Whoa!
The lonely ghosts outside the forest stopped attacking one after another when they heard this terrible sound.
The faces of the dead people were miserable, and there were a pair of gray ghost eyes, and they looked up at the sky at the same time.
"Oh no, the devil is coming."
After that terrible cry came, a shadow quickly appeared under the blood-red moon sky.
This shadow grows from small to large, very fast.
Rumble!
When the shadow appeared over the forest, the formation was activated again.
But the ghost aura of that shadow is very heavy, and he is not afraid of the formation, not afraid of the yellow rune, not afraid of the fire dansha on the ground, and not afraid of the secret pattern that Evangel laid before.
Boom!
The strange sound like metal came, and my formation, the yellow talisman of Geng Pattern Bing, and the secret pattern of Evangel Jie, were all shattered in an instant.
Then, that shadow stood directly on the fire dansha.
The fire dansha laid on the ground did not pose the slightest threat to the shadow.
Like a tide of ghosts, eerie as if a cold wind was blowing.
It's a terrible ghost, it's really powerful.
Whoop .......
After the ghost appeared, countless lonely souls and wild ghosts continued to howl as if they had found the backbone of the main heart.
The shadow slowly turned around and looked at us grimly.
When the ghost turned around, the three of us were also cautiously guarded.
Although there were three of us, we were just facing a ghost, but we still didn't dare to be careless, after all, the ghost was too vicious.
When the ghost, cloaked and angry, looked at us, I was stunned, no, I should say all of us were stunned.
Mr. Zhao!
The ghost turned out to be Teacher Zhao, how could she become a ghost.
That night, due to the rain in the sky, my spell failed, so Liu Tingting and I were chased and killed by the female ghost in red and those lonely ghosts.
At a critical juncture, Mr. Zhao's soul appeared.
However, Mr. Zhao's soul at that time was just a very ordinary lonely soul.
But I didn't expect that when I saw Teacher Zhao tonight, she had become a ghost.
No, maybe that night, after Mr. Zhao's soul left, he would have become a powerful ghost, otherwise how could I fail to summon the soul that night.
But I still can't figure out how Mr. Zhao's soul could become a powerful ghost in such a short period of time.
"Teacher Zhao."
"Teacher Zhao."
Countless classmates have called her, Teacher Zhao is the most beautiful of all female teachers in the school, so the whole school knows her.
Teacher Zhao's red eyes looked at us with hatred, and on his sharp claws, a wave of evil qi surged rapidly.
"Everyone be careful, Mr. Zhao is dead, and he has become a powerful ghost, and the powerful ghost is very powerful." Evangel reminded.
Hell!
These classmates were frightened and immediately retreated.
Looking at Mr. Zhao's ghost, I felt very heavy, because it was difficult for me to accept this reality.
Ordinary lonely souls and wild ghosts still have a chance to be reincarnated, but there is no chance of reincarnation.
The Netherworld does not allow ghosts to enter hell, and it will hurt the ghosts in hell.
And all the ghosts have only one end in the end, and that is death.
How so?
My heart ached, and my hand holding the peachwood sword was trembling slightly.
How should I face Teacher Zhao's ghost, whether to kill her or give up the lives of my classmates.
If I destroy Teacher Zhao's soul, I really can't do it, because she is not only my teacher, but also my mentor.
My family was poor, and when I was in college, I often didn't eat, but Mr. Zhao often helped me.
The grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring, not to mention that it is not the grace of a drop of water.
Hey, hey, hey!
Mr. Zhao's blood-red eyes looked at us gloomily and let out a strange laugh.
"Brother Wang, I know that in school before, Teacher Zhao was very good to you, but now that she is dead and has become a ghost, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about these classmates." Geng Wenbing said.
"I can only be sorry for Mr. Zhao." Evangel also said with heartache.
Looking at the frightened faces, looking at the familiar faces, I sighed helplessly.
Alas!
The matter has come to this point, I can only protect the living classmates, and I can only be sorry for Mr. Zhao.
If Ms. Zhao's soul is clear, I think she will support me in doing so.
Hee-hee-hee-hee!
Teacher Zhao let out a very strange laugh again, stretched out his sharp ghost claws, and galloped towards us quickly.
Whew!
A gust of yin wind swept all the fire dansha on the ground away, and the powerful ghost opened a way, and the lonely soul and wild ghost behind it seemed that the shrimp soldiers and shrimp would follow.
"Let's do it together."
Evangel shouted, and then made a quick move, and the tantric ruler in his hand was the first to hit quickly.
Whoa!
On the Tantric ruler, the sound of flowing water and dense runes were like countless tadpoles swimming on the surface of the water, shrouding down towards the ghosts.
Woohoo!
The sharp claws of the ghost, like a long sword, swung a few times quickly.
The dense pattern exhibited by Evangel was shattered in an instant.
It's really a terrible ghost, it's really powerful, and it's very angry.
Gengwen Bing chanted the spell, and the handkerchief of the divine beast in his hand flew out like a flowing cloud.
Rumble!
On the golden divine beast handkerchief, the phantom of the divine beast of the four directions immediately appeared.
The array of magic light wants to converge into a large cage and envelop the powerful ghosts in it.
Oh!
In the red eyes of the demon, a blood-colored light appeared, and he suddenly rushed upward.
Geng Wenbing's divine beast handkerchief was shocked back by the terrifying anger of the ghost, and flew back into his hand.
After grabbing the handkerchief of the divine beast, Gengwen Bing was frightened and said, "Amazing, the ghost is really powerful." ”
His divine beast handkerchief is very strong, if it is against ordinary lonely souls and wild ghosts, it only needs to be wiped out indirectly with a snap of a finger, but it is not very useful to dare to fight powerful ghosts.
Sou!
Teacher Zhao's ghost turned into a phantom, and galloped again like a lightning speed, like a gust of wind, a shadow.
"The heavens and the earth are all over the place, please invite Li Laojun of the three altars, ride the green ox out of the gate of heaven with the horn of the ditch, and divide the world .......with willow branches in his hands."
Seeing that Geng Wenbing and Evangel had missed, I immediately recited the mantra and quickly cast a spell.
Shout!
As my incantation ended, the small copper coin sword in my hand sped out like a flying sword.
Oh!
After the small copper coin sword galloped out, the black claws of the powerful ghost grasped the small copper coin sword like iron claws.
Silk!
The purple flame red rope of the small copper coin sword is flickering with a blazing purple flame flame, this kind of flame is very effective against ghosts.
Rattle!
The ghost screamed in pain, let go of the little copper coin sword, and hurriedly retreated.
Whoa!
Those lonely souls and wild ghosts have stepped on the fire dansha, not afraid of death, these lonely souls and wild ghosts, just like the soldiers who attacked the city in ancient times, are not afraid of life and death.
Under the blood-red moonsky, black shadows were left on the red fire dansha.
"Fatty, go deal with those lonely ghosts." I said loudly.
"Okay, Brother Wang."
After hearing my order, the fat man carried a big knife, trampled on the fire dansha, and strode into the lonely ghosts.
He'd been trying to deal with these lonely ghosts for a long time, but I never gave the order.
"Die."
The fat man wielded a large knife and slashed at a male ghost.
His broadsword, I have blessed with spells, can deal with ghosts, otherwise, the ghost is just a soul, ordinary broadsword is useless.
Gollum!
With the fat man's fierce knife, I saw the head of the male ghost, 'gurgling' rolling to the ground.
But this male ghost's life is really big, his head has fallen off, and he is still taking steps, wanting to continue attacking.
The fat man took advantage of the location, and he stepped on layer after layer of fire dansha, so it was easy to deal with these lonely ghosts.
Oh!
The ghost that Teacher Zhao turned into a long howl again, and then pounced on us ferociously.
After turning into a ghost, she has lost her mind, so she doesn't remember us.
The three of us surrounded the ghosts.
With the strength of the three of us, if we want to deal with a terrible ghost, the pressure is not very great, it is more than enough, if we can't even deal with a terrible ghost, then how can the three of us survive on this deserted island.
Jingle Bell!
In Geng Wenbing's hand, the sound of the soul bell came.
As soon as the bell appeared, the speed of the ghost immediately slowed down a lot.
Evangel lowered his head, and there were words in his mouth, and he didn't know what he was reading, but it was very fast anyway.
Finally, Evangel raised his head, his deep eyes glanced at the ghost, and the dzi in his hand was quickly thrown.
Buzz!
The dzi let out a 'buzzing' sound, hovered in the air a few times, and then put it around the neck of the ghost.
Cracking sound!
Bang Bang Bang!
The sound of explosions came, and I saw that on the body of the ghost, the ghost qi was seriously damaged.
After hesitating for a moment, I finally hit the peachwood sword.
The mantra moved, and the peachwood sword roared and galloped away.
In fact, I really can't bear it, I can't bear to kill the terrible ghost that Teacher Zhao has turned into, but I know very well that the kindness of a woman will only harm everyone and these students.
Sou!
The peachwood sword that galloped out penetrated the soul of Teacher Zhao's ghost.
Wail!
After letting out a scream of pain, Teacher Zhao was repelled more than ten meters, gloomy, and after looking at me fiercely, she turned around and fled.
"She's running away, chase after her."
Seeing that the ghost was about to escape, Geng Wenbing took the handkerchief of the divine beast and quickly chased forward.
It's just that after running a few steps, he found that Ivanjie and I didn't chase after him, so he hurriedly retreated and said, "Brother Wang, Brother Yi, why don't you two chase after you?" ”
Neither Ivanjie nor I spoke, perhaps because we couldn't catch up, or maybe we couldn't bear to chase after each other.
Looking at the direction in which Mr. Zhao's soul disappeared, I was stunned.
This desert island is really too weird, a soul that has just died has turned into a ghost.
On the side, the fat man was still waving the big knife in his hand, dealing with those lonely ghosts.
This dead fat man is not only bold, but also fierce enough, one by one, as if cutting a watermelon, dealing with these lonely souls and wild ghosts.