Chapter 16: Anti-Killing (Ask for Collection)
Xia Qianjiao probably guessed why the female ghost didn't hurt herself, but Ding San didn't know.
The world's cloth can charm female ghosts, but it has no effect on men, and after the fireball in Ding San's hand was condensed, he threw it at Xia Qianjiao with one palm.
However, this inevitable blow was blocked by the female ghost.
Ding San imagined that Xia Qianjiao would be shattered by this blow, the kind that couldn't stick with glue, but the actual situation was that the female ghost who couldn't even name it burst out with a large amount of yin qi, and then pinched the flying fireball fiercely.
Burst...
The flames dissipated, and the aura ran wild.
Ding San was shocked, this female ghost not only disobeyed her orders, but even protected the kid, how could this kind of thing be?
What shocked Ding San even more was that the female ghost seemed to be angry that Ding San dared to shoot at Xia Qianjiao, she screamed violently, spread out her sharp claws with both hands, and then didn't see it move, so inexplicably appeared in front of Ding San, and hit him in the chest.
The ghost qi lingered on the female ghost's claws, and it seemed that in addition to the cold, the ghost qi also had corrosive power, and when she waved, the air was corroded and sizzled.
Ding San didn't expect the female ghost to suddenly fight back, just wanted to pinch his hand to punish it fiercely, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and when he looked down, there were four dark paw prints on his chest that were deep and visible, and the ghost qi spread along Ding San's chest to his heart, Ding San's face turned white, and he opened his mouth to spew out a blood mist.
The female ghost sneered, raised her hand and planned to give Ding San a fatal blow, but she didn't want Ding San to seize this moment, so she held the talisman that controlled the female ghost with her right hand, and then the fire flashed in her hand, and the talisman immediately turned into ashes.
At the same time, the female ghost's body stiffened, and thunder appeared around her, and she couldn't help but crackle and slam on her.
Boom, boom, boom...
Thunder is the most rigid and fierce thing, the female ghost's yin energy is different from the thunder, less than a blink of an eye, the powerful female ghost was eliminated by the thunder ninety percent of the power, the original illusory figure is only a small group.
"Poof!"
Ding San looked at the remnants of the female ghost and spit out a mouthful of black blood, staggered to his feet, he covered his wounds, and scolded while sneering: "What if you are stronger than Lao Tzu?" Lao Tzu has a way to kill you. Didn't you want to keep that little ghost? Ha, I'll kill him in front of you! โ
Ding San directed his anger on Xia Qianjiao, however, as soon as he looked at Xia Qianjiao, his expression changed.
What about people?
There was only one footprint left where Xia Qianjiao was standing, but the others were gone.
Wait a minute...
Not good!
Ding San's eyebrows were frantically warned, he felt a wisp of murderous intent emerge behind him, and just as he wanted to turn his head, the remaining ghost qi of the female ghost surged out of nowhere, and a force surged out of nowhere, directly hitting Ding San's body, and burrowing into his body along his wound.
The strength of the female ghost is not one in ten, but this ghost qi has become the last straw that crushes the camel, and the moment the ghost qi enters the body, his body stiffens, and even his consciousness is blurred.
Burst...
Suddenly, Ding San felt a pain in his chest, and when he was conscious, he found that his chest had been pierced by a sharp branch, and the branch that pierced into the tree was extremely deep, almost piercing his back.
He looked at Xia Qianjiao in horror, but Xia Qianjiao's eyes were cold and emotionless, without the slightest panic or fear that Ding San expected.
Ding San was about to speak, but Xia Qianjiao didn't say a word, and directly stabbed the branch into Ding San's chest again.
Hot blood spurted out from Ding San's wound, splashing Xia Qianjiao's face.
Xia Qianjiao looked at Ding San expressionlessly, and Ding San's eyes gradually darkened and darkened under this cold gaze until they were completely extinguished.
Xia Qianjiao was still not at ease, he pulled out the branch, and made two more stabs in Ding San's heart, and only then did he stand up after confirming that Ding San had completely lost his breathing and heartbeat.
After calming down his beating heart a little, Xia Qianjiao quickly looted the things on Ding San's body and hurriedly went down to the mass grave.
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At the moment when Ding San died, the Huang family in Jinghai suddenly jumped up.
Not long after, Huang Fulai, the current uncle of the Huang family, rushed into the courtyard of the eldest young master Huang Hongguang with a black face and an escort, and as soon as he entered the house, he smelled a disgusting smell, and in an instant Huang Fulai's face was a degree darker.
He looked around, grabbed the maid with her head down in the aisle, and said with a strong anger: "What about the eldest young master?" โ
"Uncle Hui, young master... The eldest young master is in..."
The maid had a pale face, her fingers grasping the corners of her clothes trembled and pointed to the luxurious door, Huang Fulai listened attentively, and vaguely heard bursts of glamour from the inner room.
Huang Fulai had a black face, threw away the maid and strode towards the door, and then, the two guards couldn't help but kick open the door.
"Ahh
The door was slammed open, and the screams of women were immediately heard, but soon the women were covered by the strong guards.
"Daddy?"
A head poked out of the soft couch in the house, Huang Hongguang looked at it in a daze for a long time before he recognized who broke into his room, and immediately complained: "Dad, what are you doing?" I'm having fun. โ
"Play?"
Huang Fulai gritted his teeth and looked at Huang Hongguang, grabbed him by the collar, slapped him twice, and glared viciously: "The ancestor has vomited blood, are you still in the mood to play here?" โ
As soon as these words came out, Huang Hongguang finally woke up, his body trembled, and he said in disbelief: "What? The Ancestor vomited blood? How is this possible!? โ
The ancestor vomiting blood really felt incredible to Huang Hongguang.
Who is his ancestor? That's the power of Jindan with a longevity of 500 years!
Now that Jinghai is in good weather, who can make him vomit blood?
However, no matter how much Huang Hongguang does not believe it, the facts cannot be denied in front of him.
In the Huang family auditorium, Huang Hongguang knelt on the floor, his knees were numb, and his body didn't dare to move, so he could only look at the old man sitting in the old chair with his spare eyes.
In Huang Hongguang's impression, the ancestor of the Huang family has always been a crane-haired childish face, but now, his face is like gold paper, and there is still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. โ
Huang Laozu took a sip and threw the rest in front of Huang Hongguang, and said with a blue face: "What to drink?" The old man's ghost is dead! Damn, it won't die sooner or later, but it died when the old man was just about to break through! Examine! Find out who killed it! โ
Hearing that the ancestor breakthrough was interrupted, Huang Fulai was also shocked, and then Huang Hongguang was even more dissatisfied.
He nodded and said, "Don't worry, Ancestor, I will definitely find out the murderer." โ
Huang Fulai said this on his lips, but in his heart, he greeted Ding Sanzu for the last eighteen lifetimes, his death is small, the key is the ghost and the hundred ghosts.
Let's not talk about ghosts, the ancestor has worked hard to raise a powerful ghost for more than ten years, but he died at this time; The Hundred Ghost Pa made Huang Fulai even more worried, this thing was refined from the blood of hundreds of dead people, and it was an evil thing that was expressly forbidden by the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty.
These two, no matter which one is discovered by the town prison department, it is terrible.
[There was a sudden rainstorm at this point, and I began to think about whether to bake the fire]