Chapter 39: White Bones

The demon stretched out his finger and pressed it against my forehead. Before he could touch my skin, I felt a chill.

I took two steps back and sat down on one stumble. Xue Qian grabbed my arm behind me and dragged me back hard.

The demon followed him and chased after him quickly.

Even though he was a spirit, I could still see that he was limping as he went. And, clutching the broken bowl tightly in his hand.

Xue Qian pulled me back two steps, and the two of us had no way back. Because there was already a dirt wall behind us, the two of us were forced into a corner.

Seeing that the evil ghost had bullied her, Xue Qian shouted: "Knife, use a knife." ”

I woke up and slashed at the demon with my sword.

The demon sneered, gave way to the side, and gently and skillfully dodged it. Then, he jumped at great speed.

I was in a hurry, wielding my knife indiscriminately. I knew that after a moment I relaxed a little, he would come and kill me.

At this time, Sister Wang, who was originally lying on the bed, sat up. She looked at us with a panicked expression: "What are you doing?" ”

Xue Qian shouted behind him: "Oh no, there is another ghost here." ”

I looked at Sister Wang, and sure enough, under the candlelight, there was no shadow of her.

I took the corpse teeth out of my pocket and threw them to Xue Qian: "Hurry up and find a way." ”

Xue Qian was holding the corpse teeth and was temporarily safe. And I scrambled to use my big knife to stop the demons.

After a few seconds, I felt the blade getting colder and colder, and my hands could barely hold it.

I only heard the miserable voice of the evil ghost sounding in front of me: "It turned out to be just a broken knife, but it scared me." Boy, your time of death has come. ”

At this time, I felt a cold breath spread along the broadsword to my arm. I was terrified: "It's over, won't this knife work?" I'm going to die today. ”

Just when I was panicking, Xue Qian shouted behind me: "Stop, otherwise, I will burn your corpse." ”

I glanced back, and Xue Qian had already ripped off the curtain on the bed. I saw a white skeleton lying on the bed. The white bone's right leg was broken in two, and his left hand was clutching a broken bowl.

I looked at the demon who stopped in front of me, hesitating, and his right leg was also broken. It seems that this white bone is indeed his corpse.

Xue Qian held the candle and looked like she was about to burn. Sister Wang next to her cried: "Don't burn, if you burn him, he will die." ”

When Xue Qian heard this, her eyes lit up: "Isn't that just right?" ”

Then he began to roast the white bones.

The evil ghost howled in pain and pounced on Xue Qian.

I know that our hope of survival lies in whether Xue Qian can burn the bones. So he wielded a big sword and tried his best to block the evil spirits.

The effect of this knife is not as good as I thought, and it is still far from the Buddha blocking and killing the Buddha, and the magic blocking and killing the demon. But after all, it is a murderous knife, with three points of evil spirit. Under my desperate wave, it really entangled the evil spirit.

It's just that the price I paid was too great. Every time I swung the knife, I felt a chill pour into my arm, and I guess after a while, my arm might be gone.

After a while, I gradually understood that what really stopped the evil ghost was not the big knife, but the yang fire in my body, and the yang fire that burst out of my lifeless momentum stopped him. It's just that the evil ghosts are nourished by the reverse dragon, and the yin qi is quite heavy, and my yang fire may be extinguished soon.

I'm literally using my life to stop the demons.

While the evil ghost was killing me, he let out all kinds of miserable wails, and it seemed that Xue Qian had not treated him well. However, he wailed for a long time, still alive and kicking, looking like he was in pain but not hurt.

I looked back in the middle of my busy schedule, and this glance made me angry. Xue Qian was using wax oil to carefully drip on the white bones.

The howl of the evil ghost just now is probably burned by wax oil.

I scolded: "Xue Qian, you are paralyzed, Lao Tzu is desperately stopping him here, you are still playing with wax?" ”

Xue Qian hurriedly explained in a panic: "You don't know, these bones are not easy to burn, I can only burn them with some oil." ”

I stamped my foot: "Did you bring your brains today?" Bed, burn bed. ”

Xue Qian immediately understood. The candle lifted and burned the decayed wooden bed.

I don't know how many years the wooden bed has been in the ground, and the wood has become soft. There are a lot of rags on the plus bed. Soon, the bed tent burned first, and then the bed board was also on fire.

It was at this time that I could no longer hold it anymore and fell to the ground exhausted.

The demon pounced, jumping and shouting in the firelight, like a phoenix bathed in fire.

A few seconds later, he let out a loud cry and rushed towards Xue Qian, as if he was going to pull a cushion on his back when he was dying.

I wanted to rush over, but my hands and feet were eroded by the cold, and I couldn't use my strength at all.

I said secretly: "There is no other way now, let's be a dead horse and a live horse doctor." Then he spotted the demon and threw his broadsword at it.

Unfortunately, my arm was weak and weak, and the big knife did not stab the demon, but stuck diagonally to the ground.

Xue Qian struggled twice, and then fell to the ground. Fortunately, the demons took advantage of this opportunity to completely restrain him and drag him into the fire.

I thought that Xue Qian would definitely die this time, but what I didn't expect was that a fluttering shadow suddenly appeared on Xue Qian's body. The shadow slowly stretched out a hand and grabbed the demon's neck.

The evil ghost who was still menacing just now had no strength to resist at this time, allowing the shadow to strangle him and throw him into the fire.

I don't know how long it took, but the demon's voice gradually became inaudible. And the fire gradually decreased.

I struggled to my feet. At this time, I found that the smoke was billowing from the cave, and it was already very choking.

I didn't feel anything when I was lying on my stomach, but now I stand up and cough non-stop. In desperation, I had no choice but to lie down again. Then climbed to Xue Qian's side.

The shadow on him was gone. And he himself was choked by the smoke and fainted. I nudged him, and he was completely unconscious.

I grabbed him by the arm and dragged him outside. When I was halfway up, I saw the big knife again, and I picked it up and struck twice at the burnt bones.

At this time, I found that black blood flowed from the white bones, which were steamed by the fireworks and stained the white bones, emitting a fishy smell. I thought to myself: This evil ghost's body has been raised by the reverse dragon for many years, so his soul can do evil, and now that the body has been removed, he has lost his foundation, even if he will not lose his soul, he will not be able to fight me as before.

When I finished cutting and tried to leave, I realized that the smoke had blocked the road. I dragged Xue Qian, coughing, and groping for the stairs, but I searched for a long time, but I never found it. Then my breathing became more and more difficult, and by the end, I could barely cough. Then I felt my head hit the ground hard, and I didn't know what to do.

I felt like I was going to hell. Everywhere there was a white expanse, and there was a mist floating in the air, giving off a pungent smell. There seemed to be a lot of people talking, but when I looked around, I didn't notice anyone.

After a while, the ground began to shake, and my body shook involuntarily. I was so scared that I screamed involuntarily.

And this sound woke me up. I opened my eyes and found that I was lying in the hospital. And beside the bedside, Secretary Wang was sitting.

I opened my mouth in surprise and asked, "I ......"

I wanted to ask him what was going on, but my throat felt like someone was pinching. Can't say a word.

Secretary Wang saw that I was awake, smiled and patted me on the shoulder, and said, "Brother Zhao, your throat is damaged by smoke and you can't speak for the time being." But don't worry, when this bottle of medicine is gone, you'll be fine. ”

That's when I noticed that I had a needle stuck in my wrist and was giving me an infusion.

I was anxious to look around. Secretary Wang has been in officialdom for a long time, and his work to observe words and expressions is not covered. He gave way to the side, pointed at Xue Qian and said, "Here." He's fine, don't worry. ”

I nodded gratefully.

Secretary Wang didn't wait for me to ask, and said slowly: "In the early hours of this morning, a vegetable farmer who was rushing to the morning market passed near the brick tower, and then I saw smoke coming out of it. I called the police at that time. As a servant of the people, I naturally rushed to the scene as soon as possible, and at that time, the two of you had already been carried out by the fire brigade. Brother Zhao, my brother can trust you, you won't get under there for no reason. When you can speak, you have to tell me what's going on. ”