196: Pig's trotter
???????β Huiming! β
I shouted, and subconsciously rushed over, but my back sank.
I saw the blood basin bite towards my head, leaning to the other side. However, he was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he couldn't get rid of it at all. I heard the eerie laughter, and Hui Ming had been dragged farther and farther away.
"Ahhh
I roared and poked at the back of my head with the Heavenly Remnant Sword, but the ghost lying behind me was very clever, breaking my head and blocking in front of him, if I continued to stab forward, I would definitely hurt myself.
"Uncle Junior, don't you want me?"
The most hateful thing is that this terrible ghost still called me aggrieved in Huiming's voice.
I gritted my teeth in anger, withdrew my sword, took out the talisman and threw it back, and immediately heard a piercing scream, and the ghost bit me on the neck in pain. The blood mixed with the yang energy was swallowed by him, and I leaned back in pain, chanting a spell in my mouth, slapping the exorcism charm on his forehead, and then raising the Heavenly Remnant Sword. Stuck in his chest!
The sword has a fierce aura, and it directly makes this powerful ghost fly away.
I touched my neck, and I shivered when the yin qi entered my body, and now there is no glutinous rice, so I can only bite the exorcism charm, mixed with saliva and stick to my neck, to stop the spread of yin qi.
I was carrying a sword. chased in the direction of Hui Ming. There was a large group of powerful ghosts, more than a dozen of them, who surrounded Huiming into the dark area, and in addition to resentment, there was also undisguised greed in their eyes, as if they were staring at delicious fat.
This makes me puzzled, why did the ghost target Huiming so much?
After thinking about it for a while, I came to a conclusion, Buddhism is different from Taoism, Taoism cultivates this life, cultivates freedom, and Buddhism cultivates the afterlife, cultivates merit, that is to say, Taoism is worthless, it is the kind of cash, and it is gone, and Buddhism is different, it is a dead deposit, the longer you save, the more money you have, you haven't read the Tang monk in the ancient mythological story γJourney to the West, is it remembered by many monsters? Although it is apocryphal, this point is still in line with the situation of Buddhism.
Hui Ming was the protector of Buddhism in his previous life, his soul is different, if he can be devoured, these ghosts may become the climate, this is the soul of a monk, for the ghosts is equivalent to a big supplement!
Thinking about this, I broke out in a cold sweat, I must not let them harm Huiming, I saw Huiming being dragged along, the yin qi formed an obstacle between us, a group of powerful ghosts joined forces, I couldn't get close for a short time, the more I ran towards Huiming, the farther away it was, I didn't dare to move, and shouted in place: "Huiming, wake up, you must wake up!" β
However, with a high fever, his consciousness was originally blurred, and he was dragged away, and he didn't even know what was going on, but he bit the pig's trotter in his mouth like a vicious dog protecting food, and he thought that someone was trying to rob his pig's trotter.
My heart gradually sank, how can Huiming's state be able to resist?
There are not many people who raise ghosts here, only a dozen, because the construction of the altar basically has nothing to do with the ghost road, they just sent a group of people to help, and they usually have nothing to do, eat and drink, and are bored. So after the accident, they are very slow to react.
Chu Chen and Li Changsheng knew for the first time that the person who raised the ghost path was a variable, so the two of them worked together to kill them all, which led to the night walk of the hundred ghosts, but no one could take care of it at all.
Then, the rest is just Gu Po.
Chu Chen raised his sword and rushed out, and the vulture flying in the air let out a long roar, his eyes were full of cruel light, and he hurried towards him, where did Chu Chen put it in his eyes, and sneered: "Flat-haired beast, also come to find death?" β
He raised his sword and stabbed, the sword light burst out, the vulture was very flexible, dodging and dodging, but Chu Chen pulled out the second sword and stabbed it again, the sword light accurately hit the vulture, Chu Chen's two swords joined forces, and he directly killed it, he carried the vulture's corpse and threw it at the feet of the Gu Po.
"Let's do something real."
The Gu Po was so angry that she went crazy, this vulture was not a Gu worm, but it was a pet she had kept for many years, and it was killed in such a short period of time, making her heart bleed.
She screamed sharply, cockroaches poured out of the wrinkled ravines on her face, this cockroach, unlike ordinary cockroaches, has antennae that are several times longer, and even don't look like antennae, but more like whiskers, this cockroach flew up directly, and at the moment it flew out, there was an indescribable stench gushing out, and the surrounding ground began to crack, and there were many animals hiding in the ground crawled out, mice, earthworms, and even things that didn't know what it was, like fleeing, frantically pouring out, Under the stench of this cockroach, they all became crazy, gathered into countless numbers, and crawled towards Chu Chen.
His eyes were solemn, he swung his sword and slashed, and one after another sword lights swept by, killing all these animals, but it was completely endless, Gu Po sneered: "If my Gu worm doesn't die, there will be countless animals looking for you, and you will definitely be bitten alive by the worm in the end, and there are no bones left!" β
As time went by, more and more animals joined, and there were even large groups of mosquitoes, Chu Chen frowned, Miao Jiang's Gu technique was this scoundrel, a Gu woman was comparable to an army, and she could easily turn the insects in a large area into her own weapons.
However, at this time, Li Changsheng didn't know where to come from, he put on his clothes, got the package, and his iron sword, and carried a wooden barrel on his shoulder, and threw it in front of Chu Chen: "You idiot, can you use your brains?" With two broken swords, you know how to fight, fight, fight, you fart! β
Chu Chen kicked it over, and the barrel cracked, flowing out viscous fire oil.
This is all the fire oil used to smelt the altar material in the camp, Chu Chen instantly understood what Chu Chen meant, the gold sword and the silver sword rubbed against each other, and as soon as the sparks rolled down, the fire oil immediately burned, and how many of the insects crawled on the ground died.
As for the mosquitoes flying in under the black pressure, Chu Chen covered his face, jumped up and slashed, and when Gu Po was about to use his means again, he raised his hand and pointed at it, and the long sword flew out on its own, Gu Po flicked his cuffs, and the golden silkworm Gu roared out, blocking the long sword, Gu Po sneered: "Do you think this can hurt me?" β
As soon as the words fell, the long sword that had obviously been blocked turned around weirdly and flew back again, Gu Po's heart ached, and she was directly pierced by the sword, and when she looked back and saw this scene, her eyes were full of disbelief: "This, how is it possible?" β
However, what was more painful was her chest, Chu Chen quickly approached, a sword pierced her chest, and said coldly: "It seems that you don't know that there is a Taoist technique called Imperial Sword. β
Gu Po fell to the ground, her body turned into pieces of blood, and then worms crawled out of this blood clot and fled in all directions.
"Bold!"
Before they had time to take a breath, the other Gu women had already arrived, there were five of them, and there were dozens of black-robed people who followed.
They were covered in yin qi and dust, and they should have just arrived.
The leading old man took a step forward, his eyes swept over the faces of Chu Chen and Li Changsheng: "Who is Xu Ming?" β
Li Changsheng shouted vigilantly, "Who are you?" β
The corners of the old man's mouth pulled out a subtle arc: "Elder Ghost Dao, Black Candle Yang." β
"Black candle sun? Surname Wu? Chu Chen's eyes changed: "You are the Elder of the Ghost Raising Dao whose son was killed by Xu Ming!" β
The old man's black robe bulged, and his strong momentum pressed over like a tide.
"Yes, it's the old man, I've been looking for so long, I didn't expect him to come here, it's really hard to find a place to step on the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get there!"
I didn't know that big trouble was coming, and I was still trying to find Huiming at the moment.
He was dragged to the corner, and the ghosts looked at him salivating, obviously a group of ghosts, they were actually drooling, they laughed stupidly, leaned down, sniffed the smell of Huiming, and seemed to be ready to suck his yang energy.
However, Huiming just bit the pig's trotters to the death, and his eyes were determined to die.
There was a ghost who looked strange and dragged the pig's trotters out, but Huiming's throat made an angry sound of protecting food, which made the ghost also feel interesting, and his eyes flashed, and he forcibly pulled out the pig's trotters and threw them aside.
The confused Huiming shed tears, he looked at the pig's trotters left in the dust, feeling that he had lost the world, and the two fists were slowly clenched together. It's all in the garbage.
A golden light, accompanied by the mighty Buddha voice, swept out of his body, and Hui Ming said word by word, very serious and serious, as if he was saying a very important thing again.
"Why are you robbing my trotters!?"