Chapter 337: Zhong Kui fights ghosts

Chinese A flash of lightning exploded in mid-air and hit the baby, but it didn't hurt him much except to make him molt faster.

"The infant lowers the head and supplements it with the method of breeding the baby!" My eyes froze, and I understood what kind of trick Zhen Blind Man was doing.

Strictly speaking, many techniques such as the head-lowering technique are variants of the Maoshan technique, such as the most famous Gu Man Tong, if you change the name, it is the little ghost in the Maoshan technique.

The same is true of infant descent, which is derived from Maoshan and derived from Thailand. Before performing the spell, the head descender will first cut a piece of wood and carve it into a small coffin with a knife, then look for the corpse of a child, and then dig up the grave to take the corpse, burn the lower jaw with corpse oil until the fat layer is burned, and then burn out the corpse oil and drip it, and hold it in a small coffin prepared in advance, cover it with a mantra for 49 days, and this soul will be able to obey the command.

The infant descents made in this way, in essence, still belong to the resentful spirits, whether it is a Taoist talisman, or some simple things that destroy evil spirits, such as the pure yang of the rooster comb blood, the blood of the black dog, or even the woman's aunt towel can cause damage to it.

But the breeding baby is completely different, in a strict sense, the breeding baby is to plant the baby into an intact baby, using the mother's development, after growing up, it is a ghost baby, and the general method cannot be dealt with at all.

For example, the baby in front of him, he is half ghost, half human. If we hadn't arrived, I'm afraid not only Yang Yang would have died, but Liu Bingqian would have to die, they were all his nourishment.

"Boy, let's enjoy the gift that Lao Tzu brought to you first!" Zhen Blind glanced at the disappearing electric light with a little fear, let go of his body, and three densely haired pure black Tibetan mastiffs rushed in with fangs.

"Huh?" I was a little surprised, I thought he would do some strange spells or something, but I didn't expect him to get three of them, but there is nothing wrong with that.

To deal with us, ordinary spells are useless at all, whether it is my sword or the waist tambourine of the widow king, there is a natural suppression of the yin spirit, so ** destruction is often the best way.

"Brother, you deal with the ghost baby, and Lao Fu and I deal with Zhen Blind!" Widow Wang threw down a sentence, wiped her hand on her waist, pulled out her belt, and rushed towards the door, followed by Xu Laofu.

I looked up at the ghost baby in mid-air, he didn't fly too high, or he couldn't fly too high, I estimated, about two meters two or three.

The skin on his body has not yet been molted, and now he looks like a wrinkled silkworm baby with only a small half of the skin, except for two small hands and most of the white head, everything else is abrupt.

When I saw him, he smiled ghostly, and his two little hands kept tearing at the blue and purple skin on his body, making a piercing creak.

The previous Five Thunder Talisman didn't hurt him, there was an obvious black mark on his face, but other than that, it was more of a help, and the speed at which he tore the skin on his body seemed to be faster.

I took a deep breath, stepped on the table, and slammed into the heart, the black tip of my sword stabbing at the heart of the ghost baby.

"Wow!" The ghost baby opened its mouth and let out a terrible howl, its body fell down, and two pairs of white and tender hands wrapped in the torn blue and purple skin grabbed it.

"Wang!" Rhubarb also jumped up at the same time, sneaking up from behind, clinging to the ghost baby. At the same time, under the force, the ghost baby fell straight down, and I also fell.

With a bang, I borrowed my strength on the table and landed on the side, and the rhubarb landed firmly on Yang Yang's body with the ghost baby in his arms.

The next moment, the ghost baby turned around, and a rabbit kicked the eagle and kicked the rhubarb to the side, but he got into Yang Yang's stomach, like a gopher, and got into it.

Even with a squirming sound of chewing, black and red blood stains flowed out of Yang Yang's stomach, and the two faces that were imprisoned also showed a touch of grief and resentment, and were dragged back into the body.

"He's going to eat his two mothers!" I reacted immediately, and plunged a sword into Yang Yang's heart.

Strictly speaking, Liu Bingqian and Yang Yang are both the mothers of this ghost baby, Liu Bingqian conceived the ghost baby and gave the ghost baby a body, while Yang Yang gave the body and gave the ghost baby room to grow.

Only by eating everything can this ghost baby be completed, and the technique of planting a baby can be considered successful. The so-called seed is to absorb all the nutrients before it can break out of the cocoon and become a real ghost baby.

Whether it is the two mothers, or their souls, they are just nourishment. One thing Zhen Blind is not wrong, our appearance has broken his abacus, and the so-called calculation is just reluctant.

"Ahh A sword was inserted, a loud cry sounded, and the faces of Liu Bingqian and Yang Yang also surfaced again, and the two looked at me pleadingly, their lips squirmed, and they spit out three words at the same time

"Kill me!"

"Kill!" I gritted my teeth and spit out a word, took the sword with both hands, thrust it down, and moved it horizontally, picking out the ghost baby from Yang Yang's corpse.

The sword was inserted right into the stomach of the ghost baby, and the little face became more and more hideous, and the two tender white hands were stained with blood, holding two resentful souls respectively, one was Yang Yang and the other was Liu Bingqian.

As he struggled, he shoved the two resentful spirits into his little mouth, and at this time, he still wanted to eat.

"Broken!" I didn't even think about it, blurted out a word, and a spell instantly popped up in my mind, and I subconsciously read it out

"Five thunder generals, train generals, soar to the ground and drive thunder to the clouds! Disease! The last word was spat out, the tip of the sword trembled, another talisman was drawn, several acupuncture points surged rapidly, and a devastating force gathered at the tip of the sword, and then exploded.

The ghost baby's body was like a balloon that was rapidly blown up, popping with a bang, turning into a stream of electric light and dissipating all around.

When everything dissipated, the ghost baby was gone, and the souls of Yang Yang and Liu Bingqian were gone, I was holding my sword, as if I had a serious illness, panting and standing aside, and the spell just now echoed in my head.

I knew exactly what it was, it was a thunder-breaking spell, such as the Five Thunder Talisman, a more ferocious spell. If the gall of the five thunder talismans is a word, then the gall of the thunder spell is a broken word, breaking everything.

Just like the inexplicable appearance of the Five Thunder Charms, the appearance of this Thunder Breaking Spell is also inexplicable, except for knowing that this is the memory left by my previous life, I don't know anything else.

But compared to the last time, this time I am more clear, there are a total of five talismans, the first two are the words that represent the five thunder talismans and the broken words of the thunder talisman, in addition, there are three.

I raised my hand, and in addition to the original character mark on the hilt of the sword, there seemed to be another broken character mark, especially the fish-scale tattoos on the sword, which also showed a slight change.

"Fuck you!" On my side, the ghost baby was destroyed, and on the other hand, the widow of the king, also came to an end. I remember the last time we drank together, when we drank a lot, Xu Laofu once complained, saying that the widow Wang could carry a wild boar of more than 200 catties.

Now it seems that this statement is true. The three-headed Tibetan mastiff, except for the one that Xu Laofu dealt with, the other two are now like chicks, caught under the squeaky nest by the widow of the king, and it is difficult to move.

As for Zhen Blind, he didn't please him, he was entangled by a pitch-black python, and in order to break free, he made some things similar to coffin nails or Buddha beads in his hands from time to time.

Every time she left some scars on the python's body and was about to break free, the widow would shake the tambourine and the python would re-entangle.

As for the so-called flying head landing, he didn't use it at all.

"You forced me!" Seeing that the ghost baby was eliminated and the three Tibetan mastiffs were also killed, Zhen Blind howled, stretched out his hand and pulled it around his neck, and a string of bone necklaces was torn by him, and a bloody breath came out instantly, dyeing the python that was wrapped around him into blood.

The deformed baby faces rushed out of their blood almost at the same time, biting and gnawing at everything around them.

"Grass!" Xu Lao scolded without thinking about it, and stopped in front of Widow Wang, tearing the clothes on her body, revealing her naked upper body, and at the same time revealing a Zhong Kui tattoo.

"Fight ghosts!" The next moment, Xu Laofu raised his left foot, landed on his right foot, and put on a stabbing posture with his right hand, facing the rushing baby faces.

"Old wilt!" The widow howled and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Cat flutter Chinese