Qi Jingzhi's face sank suddenly.

He didn't say a word, stood up and looked at the ghosts, and even put the fried life in front of him.

With his movements, the ghosts under the stone steps faintly stirred, and in addition to cruelty and coldness, there was obviously a little bit of fear in the eyes cast over.

The young man immediately perked up, and secretly thought in his heart: "Sure enough! This knife has been placed in the statue for an unknown number of years, and it has long been contaminated with the aura of divine power, and it has a restraining effect on these ghosts! The ox-eared sharp knife should also be fine, but it seems that it has suffered some damage from the previous two hard encounters with the idol, and it should not be used again in a short time. ”

As his thoughts flickered, his gaze swept over the ghosts who were about to move, and he began to look around him covertly.

"Before you think about victory, you think about defeat first. Although these ghosts are coy and blindly use words to scare people, it seems that they are not too confident. However, the disparity in numbers between the two sides is too great, and I don't know what weird tricks they have, rashly attacking the crowd, even if they have a weapon in hand, it is still the way to die! ”

The young man continued to plan and weigh in his heart, and at the same time, he made sure that the moon gate when he came in was not guarded by ghosts, and only then did he relax slightly.

He immediately took two steps forward and said in a calm tone: "The monk you are looking for is indeed inside, but he knows that he is guilty of a deep sin, and he has voluntarily shed his tiger skin and changed his past mistakes from then on. ”

"Those who know each other will let go of the demon skin that has done evil, and you will disperse, accumulate virtue and do good deeds in the future, eliminate the karma in your body, and maybe have the opportunity to re-enter reincarnation. If it is stubborn, Hugh blames the young master for being ruthless! ”

Hearing this, the ghosts first looked at each other, and then suddenly burst out laughing, the laughter was cold and obedient, extremely noisy and harsh.

Before the laughter stopped, I heard the boy holding the tiger's head screaming: "Where did the stupid bird come from, dare to come and brush the tiger whiskers of the old man!" ”

The other even pointed at Qi Jing and directly ordered: "Take him down quickly, so as to fill the Zen master's hunger!" ”

A group of ghosts suddenly received the order, and rushed up the stone steps in front of the main hall in a disorderly manner.

At the same time, the door of the temple behind Qi Jingzhi suddenly made a loud bang, and it was actually slammed shut!

The hoarse voice of the young monk came from behind the door: "Ladies and gentlemen, the little monk is really an incompetent person, and he has delayed the great plan of the Lord in vain. The young man in front of you is brave and cunning, quite a bit of the style of a mountain king, that flower dress...... Why don't you just dress him up! The Lord will rejoice when he sees it, and it will not be too late to give you a reward, and he will never punish you. ”

Hearing this, the ghosts really slowed down and looked back at the two boys in Tsing Yi led by them.

"Damn the bald donkey! In vain, I also said two good words for you, if I put on a flower dress, I will be the first to beat you with a tooth sacrifice! ”

Qi Jingzhi's anger rose from his heart, and he kicked backwards fiercely.

There was a muffled thud at the door of the temple behind him, but it was not moving, and it was evident that the young monk had been held back from the inside.

I listened to the guy who responded softly: "The good sect benefactor knows that the first time he turned into a tiger was extremely painful and difficult, and this period of time was enough for the little monk to breathe his life." After death, the donor eats it when he wants to. ”

As he spoke, the ghosts had already slowly stepped onto the platform in front of the hall, and they were about to close up.

Qi Jingzhi didn't have the intention of escaping back to the main hall and waiting to be killed, he saw a gap, and was about to swing his knife to break out of the encirclement, when he suddenly felt numb under his feet, and his feet seemed to be rooted, and he couldn't lift them.

When he looked down, he saw that a boy in Tsing Yi appeared behind him at some point, and a pair of small turquoise hands grabbed his two ankles.

The little hands of the boy in Tsing Yi were cold and piercing, and Qi Jingzhi felt that his feet seemed to have turned into two ice lumps, and he couldn't move at all.

Seeing that the boy had discovered himself, the boy in Tsing Yi raised his little green face, squinted his eyes and sneered silently.

"Humph!"

Qi Jingzhi didn't think twice, and slashed at it with a swing of his knife.

The boy in Tsing Yi's expression changed and disappeared in an instant.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Qi Jingzhi felt that his back sank, and his right shoulder had been held down by a cold little hand, and he lost consciousness almost instantly.

When he was frying, the boy quickly reached out his left hand and grabbed the handle of the knife with his backhand.

Immediately, without thinking, he used the hilt of his knife as a hammer and slammed it towards the top of his right shoulder.

The boy in Tsing Yi who was lying on the young man's back screamed strangely and disappeared again.

didn't care about the whereabouts of the other party, Qi Jingzhi took the opportunity to change the fried life back to his right hand, and the long knife fluttered around, protecting his body as much as possible, and at the same time pulling out his legs and rushing outward.

In such a dangerous situation, the young man who has always been calm did not lose his inch, but was extremely sober.

"Only one of the two boys in Tsing Yi shot at me, and the whereabouts of the other one are unknown. With the means shown by the other party, the guy in the hall has no divine power to protect him, and he can't resist it. If I delay a few more moments, I'm afraid I'll be confronted with a badly wounded, hungry man-eating tiger spirit! ”

Thinking of this, Qi Jingzhi's footsteps did not stop at all, rushing and beating all the way, and all the ghosts who stood in front of him were slashed down with a knife.

However, these ghosts are all treacherous, and when they see the blade attacking, they retreat, dodge and then stick to them tightly, pulling their arms and hugging their thighs, and they can't really get rid of them for a while.

The boy in Tsing Yi was even more elusive, he appeared from unexpected places several times, and the angle of his shot was extremely tricky, and Qi Jingzhi was very nervous about seven or eight points to guard against it.

The two sides stopped all the way, and although the young man never escaped the siege of the ghosts, he gradually moved away from the main hall and approached the moon gate when he came.

At this moment, an earth-shattering tiger roar suddenly sounded in the hall behind him, which shook the tiles on the roof and jumped.

A group of ghosts were overjoyed and became more and more diligent.

Behind Qi Jingzhi, a guy dressed as a vendor screamed, and he actually gave up the flat burden on his shoulder, bent down and lowered his head to rush forward, and hugged the young man's back with two arms.

"Look for death!"

Qi Jingzhi let out a low snort, stopped and turned around suddenly, took a step forward with his left foot, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and struggled to send the sharp tip of the fried life knife into this guy's arms.

The seller stood still suddenly, and let out another piercing scream, and at the same time, two big blue-black hands grabbed the blade of the knife, and he was about to drag the fried life to his armpit, but he was about to grab the white blade with his bare hands.

Qi Jingzhi was not surprised, and immediately twisted the handle of the knife, changed the front stab to a horizontal cut, and stirred the seller's palms to shreds.

After a long time of fighting just now, the young man had already discovered that these ghosts seemed to have entities, but they were still far from being as good as real flesh and blood.

Except for the boy in Tsing Yi, the other ghosts don't have any special skills, and even most of them don't even know martial arts, so they can only pull and hug their legs. Presumably, when they are usually evil, they trap people in this way, and then wait for their own mountain monarchs to come and kill them.

The seller's hands were wasted, and he refused to give up, and he reluctantly clamped the blade of the knife with his two forearms, and shouted with even more excitement: "Catch him!" ”

At this moment, the dark golden scale-like lines on the body of the fried life knife suddenly lit up, and it was like a soldering iron, burning the seller's arm into black smoke.

This guy's face was distorted in pain, and he involuntarily let go of the blade.

Qi Jingzhi's eyes were fast, his left foot made an improvement, and his arms exerted force at the same time, poking the tip of the knife that was no longer hindered forward, and stabbed this guy on the spot!

With a bang, the vendor was like a punctured water bladder, and a large puff of black smoke flowed from the wound in his abdomen, and his figure was visibly illusory to the naked eye.