Chapter 18 Qingzhu Old Monk
Fortunately, Xue Baihe's blood corpse was not long, and he didn't absorb enough Taiyin essence, although the two couldn't deal with it, they wouldn't be torn to pieces in an instant, and they could still deal with them.
The black wolf's pistol bullets all hit the bloody corpse, whether it was cinnabar or not, it did not cause any damage to the bloody corpse, at most it took a few steps back when it was hit. Xie Xiaolou held the peach wood sword that was only half left in his hand, and looked at the surrounding blood corpses angrily, no matter how hard the two of them worked, it was difficult to break through the encirclement of the blood corpse array.
Xue Baihe narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mind began to be a little dizzy, which was the prelude to using too much blood and going to lack oxygen.
"You've got a good plan, do you want to delay until I bleed too much? How naΓ―ve! Xue Baihe pursed his lips, frowned, and bit the tip of his tongue!
For a long time, the blood on the tip of the tongue is the best thing to ward off evil spirits and ghosts, especially the blood on the tip of the tongue of virgins is the most powerful. Although Xue Baihe is not a virgin, he is feeding the blood corpse with the blood on the tip of his tongue at the moment, and the yin and yang are clashes, and the blood corpse will be even more violent!
Xue Baihe sprayed the blood on the tip of his tongue in the palm of his hand, and drew a spell with blood as ink in the palm of his hand.
Suddenly, Xie Xiaolou felt that there was blood around him, and the smell of bloody blood was coming, and when he looked up, he saw more than a dozen bloody corpses with fangs that had grown a few centimeters, and their faces were hideous, like hellish ghosts. Then the pale body of the bloody corpse turned red in an instant, and the bloodless body was now full of blood, as if it was about to overflow from the body by accident.
Xue Baihe looked at the trapped two people and said softly, "Epheas."
"Roar"!
More than a dozen mad bloody corpses roared frantically and pounced on the two of them again.
The two were back to back, the black wolf's hands holding the laser knife trembled slightly, Xie Xiaolou held the broken peachwood sword in one hand, and the other hand was still in his pants pocket, and his fingertips quietly counted how many pieces of rune paper were left.
The three blood corpses took the lead in approaching the two, the black wolf dodged left and right, the laser knife in his hand slashed over, and the blood mist appeared on the blood corpse, but the light knife hurt the epidermis but it was difficult to go deeper, Xie Xiaolou took the opportunity to go around behind the blood corpse, snapped a few rune paper pasted over, and as soon as the palm of his hand touched the blood corpse, Xie Xiaolou felt that the palm was hot, as if it had been slapped on the burning red iron plate, and it was burning painfully, and the rune paper pasted on it instantly burned and turned into ashes.
Another bloody corpse swung its claws suddenly, and the two of them were blocked by the previous attack, and they were not in a hurry to dodge, and were swept by the bloody claws of the bloody corpse, and suddenly the flesh and skin rolled up, and blood gushed out.
"Oops, if you are caught by a bloody corpse, the wound will continue to bleed until it dries!" Xie Xiaolou covered the bleeding wound, feeling a little desperate.
"Xiaolou, I'll cover you later, you break out first." The black wolf's eyes lit up, ignoring the gushing blood from the wound.
It is better to sacrifice one person than to annihilate the whole army, if you want to expose the conspiracy of Fengxiang Company, someone must break through, but Xie Xiaolou looked around, there were too many blood corpses, and they were extremely fierce, and it was completely uncertain whether he could break through.
The black wolf hunched over, and was about to rush up to stop as many blood corpses as possible, opening a breakthrough for Xie Xiaolou, when he suddenly found that the blood corpses in front of him were all stopped and were not advancing.
Xue Baihe was still standing at the door, and he helped his glasses: "Who is the master?" β
A voice slowly came from his ears, although he couldn't hear it clearly, but the rhythm of the sound was in his ears, making Xie Xiaolou feel very comfortable all over his body. The voice gradually became clearer, as if it was coming from far and near, towards the warehouse.
It wasn't until the person who made the sound seemed to be outside the warehouse, and the volume became loud and clear, filling the entire warehouse, that Xie Xiaolou understood that it was a burst of Sanskrit Buddha horns.
"With such a vicious formation of blood corpse killing, isn't the donor afraid of losing his longevity?" The sound stopped, and an old man wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt and a bald head and white beard walked in at the door of the warehouse.
Seeing that the person who came to suppress his bloody corpse with a few words of Buddha's name, Xue Baihe didn't dare to hold it up, and put his hands together: "What the master taught is that I don't know why the master came." β
"The donor made this place bloody, and the old monk came to take a look at it because he was curious." The old man returned the salute to Xue Baihe, wearing a string of cyan Buddha beads on his hand, "Amitabha, God has the virtue of a good life, and I hope that the donor's subordinates will show mercy." β
Xue Baihe was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "Our Yin and Yang Realm and Buddha Realm have always been that well water does not interfere with river water, and I hope that the master will not break the rules." β
"People in the Yin and Yang Realm have always been through Yin and Yang, and they don't easily show what they have learned in front of others. The old monk seems to know more about the people in the yin and yang world, and the head of what he says is the Tao.
Xue Baihe smiled faintly and pointed at Xie Xiaolou: "He is also a member of our Yin and Yang Realm, this is our own internal dispute, but the master still wants to intervene?" β
The old monk's eyes blinked, but he didn't speak, and suddenly grabbed Xue Baihe's right hand and wiped the spell written in blood from his hand.
None of the people present reacted to this coherent action.
Including Xue Baihe.
Xue Baihe came to perform the spell for too long, and he was a little lacking in blood, and secondly, he didn't expect the old monk to suddenly use force, and he actually failed to break free, and a trace of gloom appeared on his delicate face at the moment: "Master, what are you doing!" β
As soon as the blood corpse curse was lifted, the blood from Xie Xiaolou's wounds suddenly stopped, and it no longer continued to pour out like just now. And the dozen or so bloody corpses, the blood-red color of the whole body slowly faded like inferior paint, until the body returned to its pale state, and then closed their eyes one after another and fell to the ground with a bang.
"You!" Xue Baihe saw that the blood corpse array he had worked so hard to refine was broken, and he held back a wave of anger in his heart, but he couldn't attack, so he had to grit his teeth and said: "Xie Xiaolou, you are lucky today, you take good care of your things, and I will come to take them next time." After speaking, he glanced at the old monk, "I wonder if I can ask the master the Dharma number?" β
"The old monk is not evil." The old monk did not hide it, and said with a smile.
Xue Baihe listened, nodded silently, and left the warehouse.
Xie Xiaolou felt cold in his heart, miserable, this is a bond with this devil, and he will not have a good life in the future.
"Thank you, Master, for saving me." Seeing that the enemy had left, the black wolf had the opportunity to thank the old monk.
"To save others is to save oneself, and to do good is to atone for one's sins, and there is no need to say thanks." Before the words fell, the old monk was gone.
"Huh, I finally escaped," Xie Xiaolou finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"What about these?" Black Wolf asked.
"Just burn it." Xie Xiaolou said casually, and the two helped each other to walk outside the warehouse door.
Four or two police cars had already driven outside the warehouse gate, and one of them ran first, frowning slightly, with a concerned look on his face, it was Bai Ling.
"I received your notice and immediately brought someone here, how are you?" Bai Ling looked the two of them up and down.
"It's okay at the moment, you arrange for someone to burn this place, don't burn it clean." The black wolf commanded Bailing, for fear that those brutal bloody corpses would wake up again.
Among the bunch of people who came, there was also Xie Xiaolou's sworn friend, and now Long Yan, the deputy captain of the criminal police team.
"I'm not dead." Long Yan saw that his friend was a little tired, and speculated that there should be no danger to his life.
Xie Xiaolou glanced at Long Yan: "Hurry up and prepare food for the master, Lao Tzu is starving to death." β
When Bai Ling heard what Xie Xiaolou said, he turned his head and said with a smile: "Go and bandage it first, be patient and patient." β
Xie Xiaolou smiled: "Whatever you say, listen to you." β
Bai Ling ignored it and said something in Captain Li's ear, and Captain Li nodded again and again.
By this time, most of the night had passed, and the warehouse in the middle of the night had returned to its usual tranquility, as if nothing had happened just now.
Long Yan looked at the warehouse of the black hole and touched Gu Man Tong in his hand, with a slightly regretful look on his face.