In front of the entrance of the hall, four steps away, the huge ghost was bubbling with a soaring black resentment, and the hand that had been corroded by the golden light again and again used the resentment to regenerate, even if he roared in pain, he refused to let go, completely lost his mind, and only had the breath of crazy killing.

The faceless head slammed into the upper half, then recovered in an instant, striking again with ferocity.

Not far from the cowshed, the lying ox was so frightened that its limbs were straight and motionless, and the cow's head on the ground was panting roughly, and the bull's eyes were full of uneasiness.

Where has Zhu Sedum seen such a battle, his immature face is full of fear, he stands motionless in the golden aperture, and hurriedly dodges the female ghost on the side and turns in circles.

If she could speak, she would definitely say like this: "You are a cultivator with magical powers, how can you not even defeat a powerful ghost who has lost his spiritual wisdom and ghost realm?" This is too detrimental to the dignity of the monastic! ”

"Shhhhh Hiss.., it's cold, how can it be so cold in the summer! ”

At this time, a trembling figure walked out, it was Zhu Jingzong.

He was woken up by the cold, and when he saw that Zhu Jingtian was not there, he walked out and complained about why the room had become cold.

Standing in the main hall, I saw Zhu Jingtian standing motionless not far from the door, with a strange face: "Xiao Tian, what are you doing?" ”

"Not good!"

Zhu Jingtian instantly sobered up when he heard his cousin's voice, suppressed the fear in his heart, and secretly shouted to himself, his face anxious.

The master bedroom next door seemed to be better, there was a palm-sized metal gossip hanging in front of the door, and for a while, it was braving a faint golden light to resist the resentment entering.

He knew that this was a gift from his father Zhu Yaogang who had gone to Gexian Mountain to pray for the blessing of the Taoist priest, but he didn't expect it to be so useful at a critical moment.

A sound of surprise broke the desperate atmosphere, the ghost seemed to sense, his body paused, his head turned three hundred and sixty degrees, looked at Zhu Jingzong, who seemed to be unable to see it, screamed strangely, gave up Zhu Jingtian, and rushed to Zhu Jingzong, who was still unconscious.

"Fight."

Zhu Jingtian shouted, it seemed to dispel the negative fear, condensed the last six scales of mana in his body, and turned into a dim golden light in a circle, and the distance of seven steps made him break the limit of his body, and rushed to Zhu Jingzong in a blink of an eye, one step faster than the ghost.

The action did not stop, and Zhu Jingtian wrote a thunder word on the palm of his right hand in seconds with his left hand, and slapped it towards the powerful ghost who was close at hand.

The thunder word condensed by the six-scale mana flashed purple and blue light, and a trace of electric arc rose to the palm of the hand, with a "crackling" sound, and then there was a boom, and the thunder in the palm slashed towards the fierce ghost who trembled.

The power of thunder, just and majestic, mighty, a thunderclap seemed to wake up half of the western cow village.

In the left room of the hall, the second elder seemed to be awakened by the earth-shattering thunder that rang his fingers, and he got up and looked at each other, as if he was wondering how there could be thunder on this big night?

"Whew.."

The ghost was heartbroken, his body was split by the thunder and lightning in his palm, and the resentful air mass was even more split into a small strand, facing the power of thunder, it was absolutely fatal.

The ghost who was only left with his head was holding his long hair to absorb the remaining resentment, as if he wanted to recover his body.

And as soon as the thunder appeared, the female ghost was so frightened that she didn't know where to hide, and Zhu Jingtian didn't want to care about her now.

"Brother Zong, don't be stunned, go to the room and I'll bring the tiles." Zhu Jingtian was panting, and seeing that the ghost didn't seem to be completely split, he pushed Zhu Jingzong, who was stunned.

Zhu Jingzong stumbled, woke up, and his expression suddenly became excited, "Xiaotian, am I dreaming now?" You're lying, aren't you? Just now, I really wanted to see a thunderbolt slam your palm to the ground, and look, there is a large scorched black mark on the ground. “

"My brother! Leave that alone, go to your room and get the tiles. “

I wish Sedum is anxious, when human life is at stake, my cousin is still so funny, can I not joke at this time?

It's not that he doesn't want to take it, it's that he can't move now, and when he moves, his whole body tingles, which is obviously the sequelae of overdrawing his body's potential to cast spells.

At this moment, the spiritual fire of the sea of consciousness has become dim, not as powerful as before, and it seems that it will be extinguished at any time.

And the mana of the body is completely empty, there is no mana at all, and even the essence of the body has been sucked away.

All of this was caused by the primary palm thunder technique in the "Taishang Three Cave Divine Mantra Scroll".

The cultivators who gather the spirit realm have a total of ten scales of mana.

When a primary palm thunder goes down, it will consume ten scale mana, which can only be used as a life-saving spell at the bottom of the box for cultivators who have just entered the spirit gathering realm in ancient times, and they generally will not easily release the palm thunder, except for desperateness.

It's also because of his bad luck, the second time he encountered such a powerful ghost with such a climate, and he was not prepared at all.

"Got it.. Got it, it's..."

Seeing him so serious, Zhu Jingzong, who was reluctant, quickly ran towards the room, and soon, he ran over with a tile in his hand, and handed it to his younger brother who made him refresh his three views, "Xiaotian, are you putting a spell on me?" As long as you put it once, I really believe that you have the fairy preaching in your dreams. “

"Don't talk nonsense, come to me, I'll count one, two, three, and you just throw the tiles into the black mark that is three meters away from the ground, do you hear?"

Zhu Jingzong saw that Xiaotian's face was urgent, not like a joke, so he put away his joke and became serious.

Suppressed a long list of questions in his heart, walked to his side, listened carefully to his sword and fingers, and when he said three words, he threw the tiles, and quickly went to the black seal with an arc, the technique was very accurate, and Zhu Jingzong looked proud.

Just when Zhu Jingzong was less than a fifth of a second of a second, he heard a "disease", the tiles jumped out in response, and a killing word visible to the naked eye appeared in the void, becoming bigger and bigger, exuding yellow light, pressing towards the heart-rending and screaming ghosts that could not move.

With the sound of "wave", the word "Dao Yu killed" was suppressed, turned into thousands of sharp swords, and the ghosts were like ice meeting the sun, and in the blink of an eye, the soul was scattered and the ashes were wiped out.

The black marks visible to the naked eye on the ground also disappeared along with them.

Zhu Jingtian found it, exhaled secretly, and looked at Zhu Jingzong with a weak face, "Did you see it?" ”

Isn't this nonsense?

Zhu Jingzong nodded heavily, speechless in shock.

Although he didn't see a ghost, the huge killing word in the void was vivid, and he had to believe it.

This is the same as the Taoist spell casting in Journey to the West, so gorgeous and mysterious.

Zhu Jingzong took a deep look at Zhu Jingtian, his eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, and a trace of strange fear, as if he wanted to get to know him again.

"Xiaotian, is that black mark on the ground just now a ghost?" Zhu Jingzong believed it, he had to believe the facts in front of him, and the floating killing word was the best proof.

Zhu Jingzong's young mind changed quickly at the moment, and he still regretted it a little in his heart, he didn't expect a rotten tile to be so miraculous, and he would have put it away if he knew it.

"Well, this is a terrible ghost who doesn't know where to go." Zhu Jingtian sighed with emotion, looked around, and seemed to be looking for something.

"I'll go, are there still ghosts?" Zhu Jingzong was startled when he saw him move like this, and dragged him to look left and right, "What are you looking for?" Are you looking for ghosts? Isn't it dead? Oh my god, I don't want to play with you anymore, it's scary. ”

Seeing Zhu Jingzong, who immediately entered the brain to make up for his fear, Zhu Jingtian couldn't help but roll his eyes and patted him fiercely, "What are you afraid of, there is me." ”

"You're not afraid! You can see it, but I can't see it, can I not be afraid? Zhu Jingzong replied to him with a blank eye.

Ghosts or something, can you not be afraid?

To this day, there are still rumors of ghosts harming people in the village, and some of them are still personal experiences, and everyone is quite shy about the fear of this invisible.

"Where did the female hanged ghost go..."Zhu Jingtian wondered.

At this time, there was a "crunch", the door of the master bedroom on the left side opened, and Zhu Shan walked out with a gloomy face with a kerosene lamp and the flickering candlelight.

Zhu Jingzong's tense nerves jumped up in fright instantly, and he hugged Zhu Jingtian: "Mom, there are ghosts..."

"Hell, you big-headed ghost! In the middle of the night, you two little rabbits don't sleep, and you play with gunpowder firecrackers here, are your butts itching, and you want your old man to twitch? Zhu Shan scolded angrily.

"Ahh It's grandpa.."

"Grandpa, let's go to sleep." Zhu Jingtian covered his face, endured the pain in his body, and dragged the muttering Zhu Jingzong to the west side of the house quickly.

After stopping for a moment, seeing the two of them entering the room, Zhu Shan's angry face gradually turned flat, then shook his head, closed the door of the hall, and gradually walked towards the room.