Chapter 65: Fighting Spirit
readx;?β I'm curious now about what you're capable of, and why the people from the Ghost Shadow Gate are helping you. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ "Zheng Zeguang's eyes seemed to be looking at me, but I can be sure that he was actually looking for an opportunity to get ready to slip away.
I felt the red rope from my bag and walked around him slowly: "I said you were trying to escape, right?" It's a shame to deal with such a burden to me and want to run away, tsk, tsk. β
"You" Zheng Zeguang stared at me fiercely, his eyes narrowed into a slit, "You kid seems to be very confident." β
"I don't have self-confidence, I want to kill you, I have a big heart." Before I could finish speaking, I took out the red rope and pounced, who knew that the old bastard was prepared, and he raised his leg and kicked me.
I was kicked to the ground, and the old bastard immediately got up and held me down, and I wrapped the red rope around his hand, just as I expected, for a man, it was just a red rope a little thicker than ordinary wool, but he couldn't get it open.
While he was struggling, I reached out and grabbed his arm and threw it to the side, throwing the old boy to the ground, and then rode up, and wrapped the red rope around his head a few more times.
"Old boy, I like it, you know? Dare to ride on me. Haha, can't you move, right? Do you really think I don't understand? The body is not yours, what is the difference between you and demon-possessed? β
As I spoke, I put my finger in my mouth, and I only needed to use the yang blood to dot it on his spiritual aperture, and keep it so that he couldn't get out, and his soul was scattered in this body.
"Ahh It's me who called, and I'm embarrassed to say that my buddy wants to bite his finger, but it takes a lot of force, damn it, my fingers are all red, but I didn't bite it. Didn't those people on TV break it with a single bite?
I was in a trance, and the dead thing reached out and grabbed my neck, and fell backwards, and I was thrown straight to the back.
I knew that if I let him go, I wouldn't have a chance, so regardless of the pain in my body, I immediately rolled up, touched the red rope and picked it up, and clutched it in my hand.
"Be forgiving and forgiving, do you want to fight with me?" The old miscellaneous seems to be afraid of this as well.
"What's wrong? Isn't it possible? If it doesn't work, surrender quickly. I replied angrily: "You still have to spare people and spare people, how many people have you harmed?" Just look at how many evil spirits there are down there, and you can see how many people you've killed. People and gods are angry, let you go? There are no doors. β
Who knew that I was so naΓ―ve, he deliberately distracted me because of my words.
As I was just talking, he grabbed the red rope and threw it to the side, and I stumbled and almost didn't hit the wall.
But I still clutched the red rope in my hand and refused to let go.
"You'd better let go!" I haven't come back to my senses, and I was pulled by the old miscellaneous and threw the red rope to the other side, I haven't stood firm, he tensed the red rope and tripped on my leg, Lao Tzu fell on all fours.
Depend on! Do I fight him, or does he fight me?
I was getting up, the old guy held the red rope in his hand and put it on my head, I was surprised, your sister is planning to end up with me.
I hurriedly put my hands in the middle, but I couldn't stop it, the red rope was already tightening around my neck, but fortunately my hands were in the middle, and I could ease it up.
But after all, the red rope is too thin, and it makes my hand hurt, but I can't relax, if I relax, I guess this old guy will directly strangle my head.
"Fighting spirits are to fight with the undead, you kid has no experience, right? You dare to play this trick with me, and you haven't died. "Zheng Zeguang won me for him, and he was proud.
"Nonsense, Lao Tzu must have physical strength, how can you allow this unworthy descendant to commit a crime." I'm one of those dead ducks with a hard mouth. You can beat me, but don't think I don't insult you.
"Hmph, I'll tell you to shut up your foul mouth." The old guy said, as soon as I used my hand to exert force, my hands were strangled and sunk deeply, and the tighter and tighter I became, I couldn't speak, and if I continued like this, I was afraid that I would suffocate to death before I had a chance.
"You don't speak now? Lost your tongue? Zhang Zeguang sneered coldly.
I subconsciously looked at my strangled blue and purple hands, but they didn't bleed, and the little abacus failed. If you don't fight now, you really don't have a chance.
I bit my lower lip hard, and spit out a mouthful of blood to him, Zheng Zeguang couldn't dodge, and I spit on my face, reaching out and wiping it constantly: "You are so disgusting." β
I knew it didn't work, but that was enough, and I quickly let go of the red rope and strained it hard, this time instead I threw the rope around his neck.
"You," the old guy snapped out of his mouth, and I strangled his neck.
"Call you the waves." I was holding the red rope, and now I had a lot left in my hand, and in order to make sure I could get it, I wrapped the red rope around him a few more times, including on his hands and feet.
In the end, there was more than a meter of length left, and it was tightened, and he learned from him, leading and throwing it around like a dog. Then he pulled hard and threw it forward, and then pulled the red rope down, tripped him and ate.
After a few rounds, the old thing lay on the ground panting. I walked over quickly, getting some blood on my lips.
"Wait a minute, brother, in this case, I'll make you a deal and tell you a secret, will you let me go?" Zheng Zeguang begged for mercy because I relaxed the red rope a little and was able to speak.
"Tell me about it, it's hard to say whether it's worth it for me to let you go." I answered him.
"Definitely worth it, let me tell you that because the ten yang souls haven't been gathered yet, all the souls caught before are put in one place. As long as you promise to let me go, I'll tell you. β
This condition sounded quite tempting, and I nodded, "Okay, I promise you, as long as you tell me, I will let you go." β
"Inside the metal box at the bottom of the Thousand Ghost Waterhole." The old guy said a little out of breath.
"A Thousand Ghost Waterholes? Is there a hole in the wall on the shore where there are seven coffins? I asked hurriedly.
"You've already been?" Zheng Zeguang asked me in surprise.
"I've been there, but there's a mechanism on that road." I answered him, then stared into his eyes and glared at him.
"Those traps are spaced out, so it's easy to dodge, but if you want to get there, you have to run through them in one go, and if you turn around halfway, the traps will activate immediately. As for the seven coffins, they are only used to hold zombies, and if they don't tear the talisman or open it, they'll be fine. β
It turns out that there is no turning back on that road, but I think to myself that you old cripple is too insidious, considering that I came out of there, the matter of the agency will tell me the truth, but the matter of the seven coffins is not the truth.
Trying to fool me, I looked at him and smiled coldly, and the blood in my hand was on his forehead.
"You" Zheng Zeguang's eyes widened, and smoke began to smoke all over his body. "You don't talk much."
"It's a pity, let's not say that you told me a lie, even if you tell the truth, I won't let you go, I don't need to keep my promise to a beast." I looked at him and told him word by word.
"Seven coffins gather yin, don't think I don't know. If you don't tell the truth, you probably think you can trick me into acting recklessly, and if I hang there, ten souls will be complete. β
"It's very smart, hehe, it's in your kid's hands." Zheng Zeguang's corpse suddenly dried up, leaving only a pile of white bones. The red rope binds the true soul of this person.
"I still have something to tell you that I regret, Bai Xiaojie just told me." I said with a smile.
"What you are looking for is not so much ten pure yang people, but ten people who neutralize yin and yang, that is, they are obviously yin, but they are pure yang, and they are obviously yang, but they are pure yin."
"It is very difficult to find a real pure yang person, a pure yin person, but there are not a few people who are neutralized in this way. It's just that you ignore one point, I am not a pure yang life, or a pure yin life, it's just because the ghost king is on me, and my grandfather suppresses it with Dao Qi, that there is a state of false neutralization. So, even if you take my soul, you can't make it up to be a person. β
"What?" The old boy was obviously right, and they did ignore that. His soul began to flicker, but his eyes were still very resentful, as if he were going to get up and eat me alive.
"Ignoring such a thing. I'm not reconciled! As soon as the old boy finished speaking, his soul suddenly flew away and disappeared into the air.
I picked up the red string, this is my last, so I can't throw it away.
I walked to the front with some weakness, but I was really startled by the situation below.
The evil spirits that had originally driven the ghost stakes were now scattered in the air, and the ghost generals were also in great pain, struggling in place. Bai Xiaojie, Bai Muling, and the man in black were busy catching those evil spirits.
What's going on? Could it be that this person in Zheng Zeguang's body is the real mastermind behind the scenes, and he was accidentally killed by me, and now the spell doesn't work, so the current situation has been created? To be continued.
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