Chapter Eighty-Three: Fighting Ghosts
"Who are you?"
I held the two corpse worms in the palm of my hand and stared firmly at the person hiding in the dark, and the apprehension in my heart made me have to be extremely careful.
"You don't need to know who I am, you're going to die anyway! Boom ...... Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily, I will slowly dig out your heart and brain, and then make your corpse into a ghoul, so that you will not enter the cycle of reincarnation and enjoy hellish pain and suffering for the rest of your life. ”
The low and cold voice like a poisonous snake was mixed with extremely fierce resentment and hatred, and the meaning of the words made me shudder.
In the darkness, the man's body twisted strangely, and he stepped forward, and the faint moonlight shone on his body, full of a little coldness.
When I saw the appearance of the arrival, I was horrified, and I couldn't help but take a step back.
I've seen all kinds of people, but I've never seen anything like the man in front of me.
The face seems to have been burned by flames, and the outline of the face can no longer be seen, the hideous interlaced texture covers the entire face, adding a bit of horror to the weirdness, only a swarthy hole is left in the right eye, several interlaced scars are all over the face, and the left side is a triangular eye like an eagle falcon, and the eyes full of anger are full of cruel and cold light like a poisonous snake.
He was covered with a thick and dirty robe, black, and I don't know if it was originally black, or if it had not been washed for a long time, and it was dirty and black.
He was on crutches, slender and twisted, like a long snake.
I didn't expect that there would be such a person standing in front of me. I'm reminded of Quasimodo, the bell tower eccentric in Notre Dame Cathedral, ugly and weird, the two have to fight.
Seeing me take a step back, the man's originally smiling and gloomy gaze instantly became cold, and his gaze was full of cruelty and madness, like a poisonous snake driven mad.
"Who the hell are you?"
I asked cautiously, and the hand holding the corpse insect couldn't help but tighten.
I felt the wetness of my palms and the restless writhing of corpses in my palms, and I don't know when, my palms were already full of sweat. And the restless writhing of the corpse worm filled my heart with fear.
I've never seen a corpse like this.
The man chuckled!
Glancing slightly at my hand, and then at my full head of white hair, his eyes were full of contempt and mockery, and I could even feel the indifference in his gaze.
"It seems that Lin Qingshan's old thing didn't teach you anything? With the use of samadhi true fire, you can have white hair and a weak body like a dead dog. The man said contemptuously.
My heart suddenly froze, Lin Qingshan is my grandfather's name.
This man knew my grandfather and knew him well.
The thought crossed my mind.
"Since I didn't teach you anything, then you should die!"
I was about to speak again, but the eyes of the person on the other side suddenly narrowed, and the cane in his hand swung heavily at me, making a low but piercing sound from his mouth.
The voice was like a curse, high and low, sharp and heavy...... Like infrasound, it drilled into my brain, my whole body stiffened, my brain hurt, my eyes were about to pop out, my hand couldn't help but let go, and the corpse insect in my hand couldn't help falling to the ground.
The corpse worm was also affected by the sound and writhed wildly on the ground.
Chaos Spell.
In the midst of the intense pain, I suddenly thought of an extremely difficult spell recorded in the Book of Corpses.
How could he?
Seeing my painful appearance, the man smiled slightly, but before he could maintain a second, his face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were vicious like a poisonous snake aimed at its prey. At this moment, the incantation in his mouth suddenly changed.
It became low and eerie.
My eyes widened, and my eyes were full of horror.
Hundred Ghosts Fusheng Curse.
As soon as the Hundred Ghosts Fusheng Mantra sounded, an extremely cold yin wind appeared around him. I was pale, as if I were in a cellar. The surrounding wild grass shook violently, and then with a bang, it was overwhelmed to the side.
In the darkness, huge black shadows appeared, vague and hazy, with a strange and cold aura.
Seeing those dark shadows appear, the man's eyes were full of smiles, even with a strange kindness.
My eyes cracked as I watched those dark shadows appear.
I bit the tip of my tongue suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of my tongue.
Bright red blood sprayed in the air, making a burning sound. As if burned, the blood instantly turned into wisps of black smoke.
The man on the other side smiled coldly, not paying attention.
I was ruthless, and when I bit again, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the tip of my tongue.
With a bang, it was like a fireball, and the blood on the tip of the tongue suddenly exploded in the air, and wisps of darkness shrouded the surroundings, filled with the stench of floating corpses and a faint smell of blood.
The man's face changed.
At this point, my body trembled, and I finally regained control of my body.
I hurriedly dug into my pocket, and more than a dozen pieces of rune paper appeared in my hand. With a rub, more than a dozen pieces of rune paper spread out, like fans.
I sprayed the remaining blood in my mouth on the rune paper, and suddenly pushed it forward, forming the seal of the immovable king with one hand, and then changing the vajra seal, and finally, the angry eyes of the vajra seal were formed, and I hit the rune paper with the trend. Roaring in the mouth.
"Pro, soldiers, fights, all, arrays, columns, fronts, lines, ......"
More than a dozen rune papers shot out like arrows, and as soon as they left my hand, they suddenly burned, and the scorching breath was like a scorching fireball, and a dozen fireballs were connected together, forming a cascading wave of fire.
The man's face changed slightly, and then his eyes turned cold, and the Hundred Ghost Fusheng Spell in his mouth became even more unpredictable, and there was a little ghostly aura in his voice.
The surroundings suddenly became cold, and even the breath of the fireball could not prevent the invasion of this cold aura. Those huge black shadows were unpredictable, gradually turning into terrifying objects, like ghosts, deep in the netherworld, with an aura of wanton cruelty.
The fireball faced more than a dozen ghosts, and the scorching flames instantly burned the first few ghosts, and those ghosts let out a terrible cry, and their whole bodies were covered with flames, and they turned into ashes in the air in an instant.
Before I could be happy, a dozen fireballs disappeared in an instant, and after hitting a dozen ghosts, they disappeared without a trace, but there were still seven or eight ghosts.
The man smiled coldly and pointed at me with a cane in his hand: "Go!" ”
Seven or eight ghost figures roared and pounced, mixed with the whistling wind, and one by one the ghost shadows gradually appeared in the air with hideous and terrifying faces, each with a bloody and cruel gaze on their faces.
I have no doubt that these ghosts will be able to tear me to shreds.
My face changed dramatically, and I took a few steps back, but the ghost was fast and close at hand.