A group of people were chased like rabbits, seeing that there were no lonely souls and wild ghosts chasing out, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, William Lin a few people with a slightly worse physique, simply sat on the ground, William Lin shouted to the wind Taoist who jumped down from the archway: "Lao Feng's ability is not small, a charm seals this ghost place!" ”

The Wind Daoist was a little confused, looked at the Heavenly Master Talisman on the upper floor, and whispered: "No, I am a Celestial Master Talisman, although it can deter lonely souls and wild ghosts, but it is not such an effect, and it is not a talisman to seal the enchantment, why is it suddenly gone?" What's going on with this special mother? ”

Wang Xiaohu is also a talisman master, and he was also puzzled by this, and asked curiously: "Does the Heavenly Master Fu have a special effect?" ”

"No, I drew it in advance, and I came to Japan with you this time, and I brought it with me, which is really strange." The Wind Daoist was puzzled, took out the yellow runes he brought from his arms and looked through them carefully, and suddenly, one of the yellow runes shook violently, and the Wind Daoist screamed: "It's not good, something has come out!" ”

Wang Xiaohu hurriedly rushed forward, stood beside the wind priest, and felt that there was an obscure and dark power about to rush out of the archway, and now in front of him, there were only two ways, first, continue to turn around and run, but it was too tired and consumed, not to mention that he was always chased by tens of thousands of Japanese lonely ghosts, I am afraid that he did not even have a slow time, let alone escape from this ghost place, this is exactly what the onmyoji want to see, as long as they are tired of running and can't get to Tokunoshima within the specified time, it will be over as soon as a qiē.

There is another way, that is, simply block the archway. The archway is not spacious, block in front, come out one and kill the other. Come up with a way to block the archway, at least you don't have to be entangled with tens of thousands of lonely souls and wild ghosts, Wang Xiaohu made a decision in an instant, stayed in front of the archway, and dragged the Sanqing bell from his waist, to cooperate with the wind Taoist, he rang the bell. The Wind Priest used a copper coin sword to cut it.

What Wang Xiaohu didn't expect was that it was not a lonely soul and a wild ghost that came out, although the talisman of the Wind Daoist was not a sealed talisman. But the power of the Heavenly Master Fu is enough not to dare to let the lonely soul wild ghost take a step beyond the thunder pool, so what comes out is the monster in the night walk of the hundred ghosts, and these monsters are obviously much more powerful than those lonely soul wild ghosts.

A rickets. The old man in rags rolled out of the archway. There was still a distance of about ten meters from Wang Xiaohu and the Wind Daoist, and suddenly stopped, an old face, there were no eyes, tattered clothes, and the smell of rot emitted from his body, and the strange thing was that he raised his hands. There was an eye in each of his palms, and he looked around.

"Little Tiger. This thing is the eye of the hand! William Lin shouted, before coming to Japan, the brothers did their homework, William Lin shouted, Wang Xiaohu immediately suddenly, the eyes of his hand are a monster in ancient Japanese legends, and it is a monster with eyes on his hand.

There is such a story about the eyes of the hand. Tenomu was a blind entertainer before his death, and he went to the restaurant every day to play the piano and lived on the handouts of customers. One night, when he was returning home with his harp and the day's alms, he was killed by a robber who robbed him of his money. After death, he becomes the eye of the hand. The eyes on his face are degenerate, but two eyes grow on each hand. Wandering around for revenge, he rushed forward and strangled him to death when he "saw" someone suspected of being a murderer. However, since he was blind during his lifetime, it was impossible to find the murderer through his "eyes", so those who unfortunately bumped into him often suffered.

"Whatever the hell it is, let's kill it first!" The Feng Daoist was just about to make a move, but Liu Chongxu of the Jinshan Sect behind him rushed over with an arrow step, waved the canopy ruler in his hand, and said loudly: "It's time for the two of you to rest, I'll meet this ghost!" In the shout, he met the eyes of his hand, and the canopy swept horizontally.

Wang Xiaohu once again felt the benefits of a large number of people, there is always someone to help at critical moments, there is no need to always take action by himself, and Liu Chongxu is right, no one knows what ghost things will come out of the archway, so he has to be on guard, and immediately guarded both sides of the archway with the wind priest, waiting for a sneak attack.

Liu Chongxu rushed out, the eyes of his hands seemed to have met his enemy immediately, a grimace was weird to face Liu Chongxu, a strange scream, and he pounced fiercely, this ghost thing was bloodstained and rotten, his clothes were like rags, and his skin was rotten out of rotten holes of different sizes, especially that face, which was weird enough without eyes, with a mouth of black teeth, transparent mucus, and a stinky body, which could push people up to the head for ten miles in the wind.

This thing is really disgusting, especially the smell, which made Liu Chongxu hesitate for a moment, but the eyes of the hand had already pounced like a vicious dog, and he had no choice but to dodge it, and the transparent liquid from the corner of the eye of the hand fell to the ground, emitting a sneering white smoke, which was extremely corrosive.

Wang Xiaohu hurriedly shouted: "Don't get close to him, the liquid in his mouth is poisonous, and it is very troublesome to get on his body." ”

Liu Chongxu originally felt that when he was facing the enemy, he was a little embarrassed to suddenly stop his hand, Wang Xiaohu's reminder happened to help him break the siege, and he said: "Thank you Wang for the reminder." As he spoke, he turned around, pinned the canopy ruler to his waist, and took out a slingshot from his arms, which was made of ancient wood, and was engraved with Taoist talisman patterns.

Wang Xiaohu, the king of all kinds of magic weapons, has seen a lot, but he still didn't expect that Taoist characters are secretly hiding good things, presumably he is also thinking of showing his real skills when he fights with the onmyoji, Liu Chongxu is also forced to be helpless, and he really doesn't want to get close to this ghost thing, so he has to use it.

I saw that his hand speed was extremely fast, and in a flash, a silver glittering projectile was sandwiched on the slingshot, the size of an ordinary glass ball, and it was also covered with Taoist talisman patterns, and he shot out with a whoosh, and shouted: "Stinky thing, Dao Ye will open your eyes on your face!" ”

The eyes of the hand sensed the threat, and swooped upward, trying to dodge, but Liu Chong's decades of skill, even if he couldn't hit his head, he couldn't dodge the silver bullet, and sure enough, bang! With a sound, the silver bullet hit the chest of the hand, a silver light flashed, and the eyes of the hand were carried out more than a meter away by the impact of the silver bullet, and what was even more wonderful was that the silver bullet hit his chest, not just that, but a drill-like drip and spin, and in an instant, a big hole was drilled into the chest of the hand.

The eyes of the hands screamed miserably, the hands turned back, they kept trembling, and the eyes on the hands showed a frightened gaze...... Liu Chongxu struck a blow, caught up with an arrow step, and before he could land, another silver bullet was caught on the slingshot, and he shouted towards the eyes of his hand: "Go! ”

Burst! The silver bullet roared away, the eye of the hand still looked at his chest with both hands, there were no eyes on his face, he couldn't react at all, he was hit by the silver bullet in the head, the silver bullet directly broke his skull, splashed out of the smelly blood, and the eye of the hand fell down, but Liu Chongxu took out a yellow talisman again, wrapped the silver bullet, and hit it in the open mouth of the eye of the hand.

Boom! A flame rose, the eyes of the hand shook a few times in the flames, and then completely disappeared, Liu Chong's body was in shape, extremely chic, and the Taoist people couldn't help but cheer, but at this time, more than 20 dead spirits came out of the archway, Wang Xiaohu shook the bell, and the dead spirit moved for a while, and was cut down twice like a grass mowing by the wind Taoist, but the others still rushed out.

Wang Xiaohu instantly recognized these Yin Spirits: Yin Moro Ghost, forty in the hundred ghosts in the night walk, legend has it that the Yin Moro Ghost The deceased man died with resentment before his death, with the head of a human being, the face of an old man, the light of a lamp, the ability to speak human language, and the blue flame when he opened his mouth.

More than 20 ghost things, as introduced in the book, are extremely weird, what Wang Xiaohu didn't expect is that these Yin Moro ghosts are wearing tattered armor, which is absolutely the armor of ancient Japan, simple, even bamboo armor strung together with bamboo, leggings under the feet, holding Japanese swords in their hands, holding thin spears, shabby shields, and carrying small flags on their backs, and the skin and flesh of the whole body are mixed in the armor, bulging out a piece of bones.

Needless to say, these Imoro ghosts are all resentful of samurai or soldiers who have died in battle.

The evil ghosts formed by the soldiers and warriors who died in the war are much stronger than ordinary evil ghosts, Wang Xiaohu wanted to solve these twenty ghost things with his own hands, and as soon as he moved, he heard a strange cry: "These things are mine, no one should rob me!" ”

So excited, so not afraid of death, not afraid of things, not afraid of trouble, rushing to make a move, you don't need to look at it to know that it is Du Zhiqiang's kid, before the words fell, a sword light had already slashed out towards more than twenty Yin Mora ghosts.

I don't know if it's because they've been dead for too long, or if they've been inactive for a long time, these Yin Mora ghosts are not acting quickly, and when they move, the armor on their bodies clicks and clicks, not to mention, even the bones on their bodies are creaking and creaking, this appearance, of course, can't stop Du Zhiqiang's sword, and he was immediately cut off by the sword qi.

One of the big squeaks and screamed, and the remaining Yin Moro ghosts seemed to get an order, and suddenly divided their troops into two ways and surrounded Du Zhiqiang, unlike the slowness just now, the death of their companions seemed to make them instantly return to their state, holding knives and guns in their hands, attacking Du Zhiqiang back and forth.

Du Zhiqiang's face flushed, it was by no means frightened, it was excited, he laughed, his eyes were about to shine, looking at the Yin Mora ghosts who gradually surrounded him, he didn't mean to dodge at all, but urged the sword, and suddenly jumped up towards the largest of these ghost soldiers, and slashed down with a sword. (To be continued......)