Chapter 142: Black Mist Child
The ghost boy screamed incessantly, and the sound made me and Mo Ting extremely uncomfortable.
My eardrums hurt and my head was buzzing.
At this moment, seeing the opportunity, he wrung up a handful of ancestral incense ashes and sprinkled them on the ghost child.
"I'll let you scream!"
With a shout, the incense ash dispersed, enveloping the ghost child in an instant.
The ghost child wants to dodge, but obviously can't.
The incense ash fell all over his body.
The ancestral master incense ash has great restraint against these evil things.
As soon as the incense ash fell on this ghost child, it "sizzled".
Like sulfuric acid, a small hole rotted out of his skin.
Because the ghost child was stained with incense ash all over his body, the ghost child's whole body was rotting at the same time.
The sound of "zizizi" appeared, and wisps of rotten black gas continued to emerge from his body.
The ghost child's whole body became bloody in a blink of an eye, as if a layer of skin had been pulled out.
It's scary to look at.
The rotting pain made the ghost child unable to continue howling, and turned into a wail of pain.
"Ahh It hurts, it hurts......"
Because of the pain, the ghost boy began to roll on the table and made a very hoarse sound.
The kettles and cups on the table all fell to the ground and shattered.
But Moting and I had no mercy.
Without that shrill howl, our ears are much more comfortable.
But it's still "buzzing".
I don't want to give this killer boy any respite.
To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself.
When I was apprenticing, the first thing Master taught me was that you should not be merciful to these dirty things.
I raised my peachwood sword and slashed at it.
The writhing ghost boy saw that I was going to kill him.
He glared at me in a frenzy.
With a fierce mouth, a tongue popped out and wanted to wrap around my neck.
I have seen this kind of trick more than once or twice, and I have been on guard for a long time.
The moment I saw the ghost child's tongue shoot at him, I grabbed his tongue.
At the same time, it pulled me in this direction.
The ghost boy let out a wail of "wow", and my whole body was dragged off the table by me.
Mo Ting, who was standing next to him, saw the ghost boy and slashed at his head with a sword.
The ghost child has been completely controlled by me, and has no ability to resist.
Not surprisingly, Moting's sword can solve the ghost child.
But who knew that ghost boy was a ruthless character.
He bit down so hard that he bit off his tongue on the spot.
Black blood splattered, and when it landed, it turned into black gas and disappeared.
I frowned and threw away the slimy ghost tongue in my hand.
The ghost child's mouth was full of black blood, and when he saw Mo Ting killing, he dodged again and again.
Meighting stabbed the sword and stabbed it again.
But how could Moting let this ghost kid go?
Pressing step by step, the peachwood sword in his hand slashed wildly.
The ghost boy was powerless.
I didn't hesitate, and quickly rushed forward and surrounded Moting left and right.
This ghost kid without a tongue has basically lost any ability to resist.
He also wanted to jump out of the window to escape, but was grabbed by Moting and thrown back on the spot.
As soon as he hit the ground, I raised my peachwood sword and slashed down.
"Die!"
The sword was impartial and slashed directly at the ghost child's head.
I only heard the ghost child's wail "Ah".
The body exploded in an instant, turning into a black mist and dissipating.
Seeing this, Moting and I were out of breath.
They let out a long sigh.
This fatal boy is in addition to ......
The two of us also took off the earplugs.
There is also a "buzzing" sound in the ears, which is very uncomfortable and painful.
"Hey! I thought it was easy!
I didn't expect this ghost boy to have a trick of howling! ”
Moting let out a sigh and touched his ear.
I smiled wryly and was about to talk.
But who knew that at this time, I saw the black fog after the ghost child dissipated.
At this time, they suddenly coalesced together to form a vague humanoid child.
"Damn, what's going on?"
I opened my mouth in surprise and pointed to the black ghost mist condensed not far away.
Mo Ting's eyes widened as well, with a look of surprise:
"Wouldn't it? It's all gone, isn't it dead yet? ”
As he spoke, Mo Ting also used his peachwood sword to slash twice.
It's useless, the black mist of this humanoid figure gathers and does not disperse, forming the appearance of a child.
Just when the two of us couldn't figure out the situation, the condensed humanoid black mist suddenly fell to the ground.
Like a black mist child, he looked up at me and Moting, then turned and ran towards the bedroom.
Although the two of us don't know what the situation is, why the ghost child who was killed can still condense into a humanoid black mist.
But at this moment, it is impossible to stand still stupidly.
No matter where the black fog comes from, it must not be let go and must be destroyed.
Without any hesitation, he quickly chased after the condensed child black mist.
In the end, it was found that the condensed child black mist ran into the master bedroom, and then entered the master bathroom.
When Moting and I chased to the door of the main guard.
I noticed that the kid Black Mist glanced back at me and Mo Ting, looking very nervous.
Then he plunged into the main guard, in a shrine that hung on the wall.
In the shrine, there happened to be a ceramic doll with a smile and a red face......