145 Abacus (M)

It should be his prey, he should be trembling where he kept crying, screaming, begging for mercy, and was killed and devoured by himself without the power to resist in endless fear, but at this time, he actually let himself not advance an inch, and he couldn't make the slightest achievement at all, how could this not make this ghost who didn't know why he was entangled in them angry!

But even if he roared angrily, he still couldn't break through the blockade of Bai Bing's peachwood sword, although the peachwood sword kept slashing and slashing at his body, but he couldn't let himself be hurt in the slightest, but he couldn't get close to any of these four prey!

"Damn! Damn it! You ordinary slut! How can it stop me? How can it be? ”

But no matter how angry he roared and how angry, he still couldn't advance under Bai Bing's peachwood sword, and finally had to brush his body and hide his body, not knowing where to run and hide, ready to wait until their vigilance slowed down and came out to attack again.

"Bai Bing, can you show me your peachwood sword?"

After the ghost retreated, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, only Shi Xingyu's brows furrowed slightly, looking at the peachwood sword in Bai Bing's hand with some confusion.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Bing walked up to Shi Xingyu and did not give him the sword, but just put it horizontally in front of him, but his hand was still on the hilt of the sword.

After all, at this time, the ghost didn't know where it was hiding, and it didn't know when and where it would pounce from, and who the target was, and at this time, for them or Bai Bing herself, the only ones who had a certain effect on that ghost were her and the peachwood sword.

And all of them are indispensable, without Bai Bing, this sword can't stop that ghost at all, and without the peachwood sword, Bai Bingguang's swordsmanship is useless.

"That's not right!"

Shi Xingyu looked at the peachwood sword carefully, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

"What's wrong?"

Several people know that Shi Xingyu is from Shaolin Temple, although he is a warrior monk, and he is not the kind of monk who really practices kung fu at home, but after all, he is a Buddhist disciple of Shaolin Temple, the first treasure temple of Buddhism, and subconsciously feels that he should know more about ghosts and monsters, at least he will know more than a few of them!

"Although I am not a Taoist priest, I also know that although ordinary peach wood also ward off evil spirits, it can only be of some use to some incomplete and unconscious wandering spirits and wild ghosts, and it is useless for really capable ghosts, unless it is made into a peach wood sword by a Taoist master."

Shi Xingyu was not a sellout until this time, so he immediately said some things he knew.

"The peach wood sword is not just someone who can cut it into a sword at will, and then carve some Taiji gossip seven stars or something, it must be made by Taoist masters with special methods, and the spells and Taoist mantras of exorcism and demons are depicted with special materials, and then enshrined for a period of time after receiving the mana blessing of the ancestors, it can be regarded as a real peach wood sword."

Speaking of this, Shi Xingyu's eyebrows were even more puzzled: "But Bai Bing's sword can only be said to be a sword made of peachwood, and it is not a Taoist peachwood sword for catching ghosts and subduing demons, how can it be possible to make this ghost who is obviously not low in Taoism also have some fear?" ”

Hearing Shi Xingyu say this, Jiang Dawei, who is sixty years old and has life experience, understood some of the doubts he found just now: "I said why Bai Bing's peach wood sword slashed at that ghost many times just now, but that ghost was not injured at all, but the person who was blocked by the peach wood sword couldn't rush over, it turned out to be because of this reason!" ”

Shi Xingyu nodded: "Yes, I also found out that there is something wrong with this peachwood sword because of this." Bai Bing, did Yu Mantang say anything when he taught you this set of swordsmanship? ”

Bai Bing realized the seriousness of the matter at this time, and couldn't help frowning and thinking carefully for a long time: "I remember that he seems to have said before that this set of swordsmanship is not a complete set of swordsmanship at all, but from the nine sets of swordsmanship in the Nine Palaces Evil Sword that he knows, each of them has selected some tricks, a total of nine moves of swordsmanship, six moves to block three moves." ”

Bai Bing said this, and Shi Xingyu nodded thoughtfully: "Then in addition to swordsmanship, did he teach you some special footwork?" ”

"Huh? How do you know? ”

Bai Bing's somewhat puzzled voice made Shi Xingyu let out a long breath, knowing that his heart was slightly relaxed at this time: "Don't worry too much, I have already thought of a way to get us all out of trouble, as long as we are careful, it will not be too much of a problem to support until we are saved." ”

Then Shi Xingyu didn't care about Jiang Dawei and Yang Jianni's doubts, nor did he plan to explain why to the two of them, but put his head to Bai Bing's ear and whispered his plans and thoughts to Bai Bing in the smallest voice.

"Are you sure that's okay?"

Bai Bing had some hesitation, mainly because she was not sure whether Shi Xingyu's methods were effective, because some of the methods Shi Xingyu said were too simple, so simple that they were a little unbelievable.

"Of course, this is the only way we can do it at the moment, otherwise, unless we can guarantee that we will always be vigilant and not be attacked by this ghost, any of the four of us will not succeed until dawn after the rooster cries and the sun rises, and then the sun will come out and the ghost will naturally dodge, and we will be safe. But none of us can guarantee that we will be able to sustain ourselves until that time! ”

Bai Bing understood that this was their only choice, so he nodded at Shi Xingyu.

Then there was a long wait, and a moment later, just when everyone was in a high level of tension, and their nerves were already tense to the point of nervous exhaustion, suddenly a wave of yin qi suddenly rushed over.

Before Jiang Dawei and Yang Jini realized it, Bai Bing and Shi Xingyu had already reacted, and then saw that Shi Xingyu didn't care about whether he would kick Jiang Dawei into a cripple, and directly kicked Jiang Dawei sideways and flew out five or six meters away.

And at the same time that Jiang Dawei was kicked out by Shi Xingyu, the peachwood sword in Bai Bing's hand was raised, and the whole person had already flown to the position where Jiang Dawei was standing just now, and the peachwood sword in his hand was directly stabbed on a cloud of formless and insubstantial yin qi, making this yin qi tumble for a while, revealing the shape of the ghost, and fighting with Bai Bing again.

And at this time, he saw Shi Xingyu's eyes, and then raised his hand in front of his eyes, and sneered in three or four bites, directly biting the palms of his hands into a blur of flesh and blood, and even biting his teeth at the end, biting off a large piece of meat from his wrist in one bite.

"Bai Bing!"

With Shi Xingyu's painful roar in his life, Bai Bing immediately gave up the old ghost immediately, and stabbed at Shi Xingyu with a reflexive sword, and was worshiped by Shi Xingyu, a boy, and put the peach wood sword between his palms with both hands, and with Bai Bing's forward stab and then back again, the entire peach wood sword was immediately filled with Shi Xingyu's blood, turning into a red and dazzling 'blood sword'.

Then Shi Xingyu endured the pain and stepped forward and covered his wrist on Bai Bing's right hand, and the blood on his wrist immediately stained Bai Bing's entire right hand red, and even through his right hand, the entire hilt of the sword was also stained with his own blood.

"Quick!"

The severe pain and blood loss made Shi Xingyu, who was strong himself, suddenly fall to the ground a little weakly, and Bai Bing was with his 'fast' word, the peachwood sword in his hand immediately swung in mid-air, constantly waving at the air, ignoring the old ghost who pounced at all.

By the time the old ghost rushed in front of him, Bai Bing had already brandished eight sword moves at the air seemingly uselessly, but it was these eight seemingly useless sword strokes waving at the air, but with the swing of the 'blood sword', a little bit of blood droplets mixed with the slightest bit of minced flesh were thrown out, and a scorching masculine power mixed with a mysterious and mysterious power, so that the old ghost had to back down a few points, and finally stopped directly, stopping at Bai Bing's ninth sword, which was also the position where her last sword stabbed.

Seeing that his prey was no longer defensive, he actually dared to take the initiative to pounce on him, and the old ghost's eyes were full of anger and rushed to the top beam door, so he didn't dodge and let Bai Bing's sword stab on his chest, but he waved his claws fiercely at Bai Bing.

Poof!

The sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh made the old ghost's double grasp stop in front of Bai Bing only half a foot away, but the peachwood sword in Bai Bing's hand, which could not hurt the old ghost for half a point, had already pierced into the old ghost's body half a foot deep, making the old ghost look down in disbelief and then howl in pain and hold his chest and push away.

"You damn guys dare to hurt me!? I'm not done with you, sir! It's not over!! ”

As the old ghost's roar grew farther and farther away, the antique living room also vibrated with it, and finally when the four people were shaken to the ground unsteadily, it collapsed into a black fog with a bang, which dissipated between breaths.

The ground no longer trembled in the slightest, and the four of them quickly opened their eyes, and found in disbelief that they had left the place that I didn't know if it was an illusion or an enchantment.

"We, we're back?"

"It's back...... It's back! ”

Listening to Yang Jiani's subconscious inquiry, Bai Bing immediately reacted, and after screaming excitedly, the whole person rushed to the side, and quickly found the coffin by taking advantage of the hazy night, and the lights turned on in an instant, and the light in the room told them that they had really returned.

"What just happened?"

Jiang Dawei covered his waist and grinned and stood up slowly, although Shi Xingyu's kick just now almost didn't kick his old bone to death, but he also knew that Shi Xingyu was to save his life, so although he was still a little incapacitated, he still came over as soon as possible and dragged the weak Shi Xingyu on the ground up, and then tore the sheet with a snort, and simply bandaged the wound for Shi Xingyu to prevent him from losing too much blood and hanging up.

"Just now, Brother Xingyu smeared his blood on my sword, and with the help of Brother Xingyu's blood, I was able to let the peachwood sword exert some power and temporarily repel that ghost."

Bai Bing naturally knew all this, so he immediately explained to Jiang Dawei and Yang Jinni, who didn't understand what was going on.

(End of chapter)