"You didn't say it sooner."

I directly hated Zhao Heng and wanted to kick Zhao Heng to death.

The female ghost is already close at this moment, and it is too late to dodge.

When Zhao Heng saw this scene, he grabbed my neck with his eyes and hands, and pulled it back, so that he could avoid the female ghost's grasp.

At the same time, the other hand took out an ink fountain from the bamboo basket, and then stuffed the thread with a small wooden stick tied to it in my hand.

"Dragged on." Zhao Hengda roared, and the female ghost pounced again.

This time, I immediately realized and grabbed the ink line.

Zhao Heng kicked me directly, kicked me to the ground directly, and dodged the female ghost's pounce again. At the same time, the ink fountain in Zhao Heng's hand also kept sliding out the ink line.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Heng wrapped his fingers around the ink line and straightened it violently.

Then, like drawing a bow, pull the ink line backwards.

"Broken!"

Zhao Heng let go of his hand, and the ink line flicked heavily on the female ghost's body.

The ink line was like Mars meeting a piece of paper, and sparks popped directly into the female ghost's body.

The woman in red screamed and flew out.

Zhao Heng also stood up at this time, and then helped me up.

"How's it going, it's okay."

At the same time, he wiped his ink-stained hand against my clothes.

I held my old waist. "I wasn't killed by her, I was almost kicked to death by you."

Looking at the red-clothed female ghost still sparkling in the distance, I asked worriedly.

"Is she going to die?"

Zhao Heng shook his head.

"Ghosts can't be killed, although the juice of my ink fountain is made of black dog blood, at most it can only seriously injure her."

"What? Can only be seriously injured? Didn't you say help me deal with her? When I heard this, I was immediately anxious.

If I didn't solve her words this time, then she was looking for what to do with me later.

Zhao Heng said.

"Don't worry, this ink bucket is very powerful this time, although she can't kill her, but she won't be able to recover in half a month, see for yourself." Zhao Heng pointed at the female ghost in red.

Sure enough, the other party rubbed frantically on the ground, trying to rub off the marks made by the ink lines on his body.

It seemed that it couldn't be rubbed off, and soon the convulsions turned into wisps of blood, and then shrank into the dirt and disappeared.

"This? Is there anything that can kill her? "Seeing the other party disappear, I was even more anxious.

When I think that one day I was sleeping, and the other party suddenly appeared by the bed and killed myself, wouldn't it be unjustly killed.

Many horror movies in the movie are played like this, the protagonist did not make up the knife, and finally died tragically in the hands of the other party.

"Yes, there are two things that can kill ghosts, but they are both difficult to get."

"Which two?" I asked.

As soon as I heard that there was something that could kill ghosts, hope burned in my eyes again.

Zhao Heng said when he saw this.

"The same is the Taoist production of the 'divine weapon', it is said that it is a secret method of Taoism, all of which are made of objects that are just to the yang, with the talisman carved on it, as long as the ghost is hit, it is also seriously injured if it does not die, which is very powerful."

"How?" I asked hurriedly.

"No, Taoism does not allow 'divine soldiers' to circulate in the market, unless you are a Taoist."

"Then aren't you talking nonsense again!" I scolded directly.

"What about the other one?"

"The other is the evil weapon, this kind of thing is the same origin for the ghosts, so it can also kill them, but the evil weapons are often guarded by the ghosts, so ......"

"So if I want to kill the female ghost in red, I have to get the evil weapon from another ghost first, right?" I looked at Zhao Heng, and the anger in my eyes was about to come out.

I wonder more and more if this guy has been teasing me like a fool, or that this guy is unreliable in the first place.

Zhao Heng blushed when I looked at him, and hurriedly said.

"Actually, there are other ways to get an evil weapon, although you can't get an evil weapon, you can borrow it."

"Borrow? With whom to borrow? ”

"Of course, with those ghosts, you can borrow them by giving them some benefits, so let's go and prepare what you borrow."

I looked at Zhao Heng without speaking, just looked at him like this.

Zhao Heng glanced at me.

Look at me again.

"Okay, I'll get ready, okay."