Chapter 0097 Five Years, The Curse of Fate
The black monster shook its head slightly, and suddenly opened its huge mouth and spoke:
"Descendants of the Night Clan, the wheel of fate has begun to turn, and the young beast will eventually leave the nest, and it will no longer be blessed by the mother beast. Five years, only the last five years left, quickly find the antidote to the curse of your Night Clan's fate......"
I was stunned for a moment, a little confused.
I was just about to ask for clarification, when suddenly, a black light shot out from the horns above the black monster's head, hitting my right arm like lightning.
I subconsciously screamed, but quickly reacted, the arm hit by the black light was not as painful as I imagined, just a slight tingling.
"Our Pixiu clan has been friends with your Ye clan for generations, although you have declined, or even about to be destroyed, but for the sake of the past, we are still willing to do our best to help you. I hope that you, this little guy, can live up to expectations, reverse the wheel of fate, and completely change the fate of your Night Clan. ”
With that, the black monster raised its head to the sky and let out a roar, which shook the surrounding altars with it.
With a violent shaking, I suddenly felt that my eyes were dark, and I was once again in the darkness.
When I opened my eyes again, I realized that I was back in the real world.
At this time, the soul-hooking monster was still pressing on my body, but for some reason, my soul was not swept away by the green light in his eye sockets.
On the contrary, when the monster touched my eyes again, it seemed to touch a piece of red-hot iron, and let out a terrible scream, and suddenly bounced off me.
"Bastard, eat me a palm thunder!"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, my heart moved, and I gathered all the true qi in my body on my right palm, and slapped it fiercely at the chest.
Rumble!
There was a loud bang, like a thunderbolt exploding between me and the monster.
This is the first time I have used the secret method palm thunder in "Maoshan Ghost Chronicles", and I didn't expect the power to be so amazing.
It seems that I will have to work harder in the future, and study the secret techniques on the "Maoshan Ghost Chronicles".
The monster was blasted out of the car by my palm thunder, and the black cloak draped over it fell to the ground, revealing its skinny, skinny body.
Near its heart, a hole the size of an egg suddenly appeared, but instead of bleeding, a thick black mist continued to emerge outward.
At the same time, my left eye jumped, and I finally saw the monster's soul.
It glows with a strange green glow!
Damn it!
Why are you so unlucky?!
This guy turned out to be an evil ghost from the six realms of the underworld!
According to the "Maoshan Ghost Chronicle", the six realms are divided into the Heavenly Dao, the Asura Dao, the Humane Dao, the Animal Dao, the Hungry Ghost Dao, and the Hell Dao.
Among them, the animal path, the hungry ghost path, and the hell path are also known as the three evil paths, which are the concentration of all unjust souls and evil ghosts.
Any wicked person who violates the vows or is heinous will be sent to the Three Evil Realms to become evil ghosts, to receive the suffering of a hundred lifetimes, and never to be reborn.
It is precisely because of this that among the six realms, the evil ghosts and deeds are also the deepest.
Occasionally, those who escape will bring terrible disasters to the disaster.
Although the strength of this monster in front of him is average, it has eyes that can absorb souls, which is really difficult to deal with.
Fortunately, the strange beast that called itself Pixiu saved me again at a critical juncture.
Otherwise, my fate will be the same as those disappeared ghosts, I don't even know where the soul goes, and it is impossible to be reborn.
The monster that was seriously injured by a thunderbolt in my palm, knowing that it was no match for me, and that it could not absorb my soul, began to have the idea of escaping.
Roar!
It let out a threatening roar at me, then suddenly turned around and turned into a puff of black smoke to escape.
In order to escape, it didn't even have time to pick up the black cloak that had fallen to the ground.
I wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill him in one fell swoop, but there was a carload of ghosts and a comatose Zhao Xiaoshuai who needed to be taken care of, so I had to let it go for the time being.
After thinking about it, I got out of the car to pick up the monster's left cloak, turned around and went back to the car.
Fortunately, in the previous fight, Zhao Xiaoshuai only took me in the leg and did not suffer much damage.
In addition, thanks to my timely intervention, although his soul was affected a little, it was not serious.
After a little rest, I recovered.
The ghosts in the car were also unusually quiet, as if they were asleep, and there was no panic.
I double-checked it again, and then I was completely relieved, started the car again, and continued to drive towards the crematorium at my destination.
On the way, I saw that although Zhao Xiaoshuai gradually eased up, his body trembled slightly, and his face was still a little pale.
Obviously, that terrible experience just now had a big impact on him.
I didn't want to disturb him, so I casually draped the cloak left by the monster on him, let him rest for a while, and I'll call him when I get to my destination.
However, what is unexpected is that the soul in Zhao Xiaoshuai's body wearing a cloak seems to be shielded, making it impossible to detect it at all.
I was shocked and quickly ripped off my cloak.
His soul has reappeared!
Good boy!
It turned out to be a magical cloak that could hide the soul......
No wonder I couldn't see through the true identity of that monster before.
Zhao Xiaoshuai looked at me with the wrong eyes, and asked me in a panic:
"Division...... Brother, what's the situation? ”
As he spoke, he looked nervously at the black cloak.
I saw through his mind and said with a smile:
"It's nothing, it's just that this cloak is not simple, it's a good thing!"
Zhao Xiaoshuai was obviously a little unconvinced, looked at me suspiciously, and then squeezed out a smile:
"I'm not cold at all, you should hold this thing!"
I knew he was scared, smiled and shook his head, then placed the cloak on the other side.
Zhao Xiaoshuai finally relaxed a little and let out a long breath.
It seemed that the air was too dull, and after a few seconds, he couldn't help but ask:
"What is that monster that can suck the ghosts of the dead, and even the souls of our living people are almost sucked away by it?"
I really don't know how to answer him on this point.
Because I thought about it for a long time, I couldn't find a reasonable answer.
There are actually very few records of the evil ghost path in "Maoshan Ghost Chronicles", although I can roughly understand his origin, but I don't know what kind of evil ghost it is.
But there was one thing I figured out.
The ferryman's line seems simple, but the danger is actually extremely high.
It's no wonder that Master Uncle has never taken Zhao Xiaoshuai out of the car before.
Probably whether it was Ji Tailai, the next road was smooth sailing, and there were no more accidents.
After about half an hour, we finally arrived safely at our destination, the Western Suburbs Crematorium.