52 Murder Blade
At the core of the mist, a white-faced ghost flickered, and its unkempt hair seemed to be a ghost from a graveyard.
Ku Ding can tolerate himself being close to the evil ghost, this kind of evil ghost that can turn into a mist likes to capture people's spirits the most, Ku Ding was not afraid of this before, but now that his body is strange, he doesn't dare to try.
Leaning on the workbench and half-squatting down to stabilize his body, Ku Ding took out three pieces of golden yellow paper from his arms, and hit them in front of him at the last moment.
The golden paper didn't know what force was controlling it, so it hung a meter above the ground, and the gold threads inside seemed to be pulled, stretched out directly, entangled with each other, forming a thin surface.
In an instant, the evil ghost that turned into a cloud of white mist crashed into it, and it made a dull sound, as if two real objects had collided together, and there was obviously some luster on those golden threads.
"From the leather to the hard, the dirt is cleared, close!"
Blocking the impact of the evil ghost, Ku Ding drew a circle along the surface formed by the golden wire in front of him, and the blood-colored circle was covered with the gold thread and retracted outward, as if to envelop the ghost mist.
The evil ghost also has a lot of intelligence, and after hitting the wall formed by the golden wire, it explodes, and after gathering together, it feels dangerous and is about to jump backwards.
It's just that Ku Ding allowed her to run, and he pinched out two pieces of golden yellow paper with both hands, punched them out from both sides, and nailed them to the back of the evil ghost on the left and right, and the golden wire inside stretched out and stretched up from the rear, as if to block her back road.
I don't know what kind of ability these gold wires have, obviously even the evil ghosts that can pass through tempered glass, but they are trapped in the air by these not fine gold wires, some gold wires stretch out and pierce into those ghosts, allowing her to collide in a few directions, but in vain the gold threads are up, but they can't break through.
However, just when Ku Ding was about to cover this evil ghost into the cage formed by the golden thread, his somewhat strange body seemed to affect his judgment, he was originally relying on the workbench, but the workbench behind him suddenly slipped some displacement, Ku Ding's feet were soft, and as a result, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and his spirit was relaxed, and the golden wires controlled by him came out of the hole at this moment, and the evil ghost abandoned some of the ghost qi pierced by the golden thread, and after shrinking a circle, he drilled out of the gap above that had not yet closed.
Then, he made a fold in the air, and hit Ku Ding's face from top to bottom, like a sledgehammer, smashing it hard.
Ku Ding didn't even hum, he leaned back, and the whole person slid to the ground against the workbench.
Immediately afterward, those mist-like ghosts frantically drilled into the pores of Ku Ding's eyes, nose, ears, mouth, etc., and Ku Ding's face became white at a speed visible to the naked eye, this white was not the color, but the void that had lost its vitality, as if it were distinguished from the color of the whole world.
Divest!
This demon is stealing Ku Ding's body and stripping him of life.
At this moment, Ku Ding actually punched his chest with a backhand, and the power was so great that he could even hear the sound of cracking bones. It was also because of this punch that Ku Ding's neck stretched, his head raised, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, which seemed to make Ku Ding's face more angry, and his eyes were also overflowing with murderous intent.
ββWith my body turned into a furnace, burning blood into fire, meaning a blade, slashing spirits, cooking ghasts, tasting a hundred ghosts and being born, eating endlessly, I can be eternal!
A stream of hot air poured out of Ku Ding's body, and the breath shook the ground, knocking everything around him a few meters away, and he stood up straight from the ground, blood spilled down the corners of his mouth, and converged into his hand along his arm, and he actually conjured up a short knife, no, a kitchen knife.
The blade of the knife is like a raging fire, and there are countless little ghosts wailing in the flames, and the blade of the knife also has the image of hell and punishment, and it looks like a fierce blade at a glance.
"Come out for me!"
With a loud shout, Ku Ding dragged out an illusory shadow from himself, the shadow could not see men and women, but he was pinched by Ku Ding's neck, but he kept struggling, and his limbs were scratching wildly, but he couldn't hurt Ku Ding in the slightest.
"I thought you were the soul of that woman, but I didn't think about it, you already existed, if you hadn't rushed into you, I really wouldn't have found out. Come to think of it, it must have been the woman who was brought here, and the soul was stolen by you, who was already born here, and then, you absorbed the woman's memories and briefly turned into that woman, right? β
Being pinched like this by Ku Ding, the evil ghost seemed to really have some difficulty breathing, and the scratching hands became weaker and weaker, and finally slowly hung down, and the whole ghost body was hazy, and the appearance of the long-haired woman could no longer be seen at this time.
"I didn't want to kill you, at least not just now. Give you a chance, get me on my knees! β
The kitchen knife in Ku Ding's hand was fierce, he let go of the neck that was pinching the evil ghost, as long as the evil ghost had a hint of other intentions, he would definitely raise the knife in his hand.
The evil ghost was let go by Ku Ding, and the whole thing scattered into a cloud of ghostly energy, fell to the ground, and gathered into a mess, and it really seemed to be kneeling in front of Ku Ding.
"You have a good sense, and too, a lot of people died here in the fire back then, and more than 20 years is enough for you to achieve something. Thinking about absorbing that woman's soul has a great impact on you, it actually makes you compromise with Lin Qihao and choose to help him. Well, the fire has something to do with me, and since you are the result of the resentment of those who were burned to death, it seems a little unreasonable to cook you here because of me. β
Ku Ding's expression was a little hesitant, and after thinking about it for a moment, he waved the fierce blade in his hand, turning it into a piece of blood, which spilled all over the ground, and those blood splashed sparks on the ground, burning without a trace.
After doing all this, Ku Ding showed a lot of exhaustion, he took a few steps back, leaned against the tempered glass wall, and sat down.
"While I'm still a little hesitant, you'd better leave quickly, but don't let me know what evil you have done, I have left a mark on your body, otherwise, I will come back to you."
The demon floated up and down, condensing into a pink skeleton from time to time, and she seemed to hesitate, after all, Ku Ding's current appearance was very weak, and her not very smart wisdom told her that she might be able to kill this person and devour him now.
However, she did not step forward, just now, the fierce god-like power of Ku Ding was engraved by her in the few memories left, and she finally condensed the image of a woman, and kowtowed to Ku Ding three times in a row.
"MD, you go, what are you doing kowtowing to me, do you know what that means? It's really ...... Forget it, in that case, I'll tell you a way. Since you have the memory of that woman, and have swallowed her soul, lodge her body, and if that day you can understand what life and death are, come to me. β
"But one day, you lose everything you have, then I'll come, come...... Eat you! β