Forcing Zhongnan Chapter 39 Fierce Fight Ghosts
The arrows are like meteors, piercing the night and pointing straight at the heart of the black figure!
The figure could sense the danger behind him in a hurry, but when he saw the small black flag in his hand flicker, the whole person turned into a series of flickering phantoms, and instantly slid away about half a foot and jumped under the house.
The moment the figure fell, it left a clear shadow on the moonlit wall, and then disappeared behind the wall.
"Hugh away!" Yan Yun escaped from death, how could he be willing to let this "ghost" slip away, clamped his legs between his hips, got off the war horse, and rushed forward.
Such a big movement woke up the dysentery, and he appeared at the door with an oil lamp.
When the black figure scurried past the roof, the sparse yellow hairs on his scarred head stood up, and he was dumbfounded, as if his soul had flown out of the sky.
"Hell hell ...... There's a ghost—" The dysentery head shouted heartbreakingly, "Official, scratch and scratch...... What the hell—"
At this time, Yan Yun had already ridden to the place where the black figure disappeared, and when he looked closely, there was a dead end with walls on three sides, a high wall in front of him, and there were doors on the left and right walls, one connected to the hall and the other connected to the main house, and the door was closed, but the black figure seemed to have disappeared, and nothing was seen.
This is not normal!
Yan Yun obviously saw the landing point of the black figure here, and the speed of his pursuit was extremely fast, it was impossible for the other party to disappear out of thin air!
If the black figure had been hiding in either of the two doors, it would not have been possible to open and close the wooden door without a single sound.
It's still here!
Right under Yan Yun's nose!
The reason why Yan Yun is so sure is also because when he was in the Xiaozhong South Taoist Temple, the strange people Ji Zhao and Yuan Tai were in charge of receiving people at the gate of the mountain to seek medical treatment, and in order to avoid scaring others, they used a blinding technique.
Yan Yun was engrossed, his hand bending the bow and arrow did not relax for a moment, and the arrow followed his arms to any corner where there might be a hidden person.
The screams of the dysentery finally alarmed the interior of the main room, and the flint struck, and a dim light illuminated the windows covered with yellow brown paper.
Yan Yun took advantage of this glimmer of light, and faintly saw that the side of the firewood room seemed to be even darker, and the free bow and arrow suddenly stopped, and an arrow was shot!
The clouds and mist rolled, and the mist feet that turned into countless black tentacles suddenly dissipated, and the arrow "doo" through the door of the firewood house, leaving a hole in a black hole.
Immediately after, the disappeared fog foot gathered again, and a black figure hanging in the air converged into the lightning stone fire, which had reached about five feet in front of Yan Yun!
This time, Yan Yun finally saw clearly what this black figure was - it was a person wearing a large burqa, who had only dug two holes in his face, revealing a pair of eyes.
This person's speed is fast, Yan Yun's speed is faster than him, one arrow misses, and then the second arrow is shot!
At such a close distance, the black figure was unavoidable, and was struck by a sharp arrow, and the tremendous force of the impact nailed it to the wall of the high wall from the feathered arrow.
Although Yan Yun succeeded, he didn't say a word, and pulled out another feather arrow, which went straight to the position of the opponent's head, and the action was done in one go.
The black figure was in a hurry, shook the small black flag in his hand, and turned into countless mist feet again, passing through the high wall, as if he wanted to escape, but he continued to flee with mist, and his speed was a little slower than before.
Yan Yun looked at it in his eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.
Hello!
Yan Yun pulled his bow with all his strength, and shot three arrows in a row according to the possible foothold of the black figure!
Then, with his bow on the hook in the saddle, he lifted the iron spear in his right hand and drove the horse straight to the mud-brick wall.
The arrow pierced three transparent holes in the high wall, and Yan Yun used the power of Ma Chong to stab the iron spear at the brick wall, and at the same time swept with his arm.
Wherever the iron spear passed, the mud bricks turned to powder, and the high walls collapsed and scattered to the ground.
The war horse leaped forward, and in the chaos of smoke and dust, it had already appeared in a courtyard.
Then, Yan Yun swept his eyes, but he didn't see any trace of the black figure.
At this moment, there was a fire light behind Yan Yun, and where he was standing before, the dysentery head held a torch and a woodcutter in his hand, and drilled out from the corner.
Yan Yunxing's eyes flashed, and he suddenly felt bad, and shouted: "Hurry up!" ”
The dysentery head was supposed to come to help the fist, but when he heard the words, he ran back.
At this moment, the roof tiles splashed, as if a heavy object had smashed the roof and entered the room, and then, the exclamation of the Li Zheng couple came, and the lights in the room were instantly extinguished and turned into darkness.
This so-called ghost is so cunning that it pretends to go over the wall, but in fact it is a sound attack!
Yan Yun wanted to save Li Zheng too late, if he broke the door, the ghost was very likely to use the moment he broke the door to launch a surprise attack, the risk was too great.
"Ghosts, huh? Can you dare to show up and fight in the next battle? Yan Yun drank.
"Hehe, haha......" There was a sound of laughter in the room, like the sound of a night owl, "It's just a mortal, if you didn't have a treasure to protect yourself, you would have become a dead corpse long ago......"
"Each other, if you didn't have that little black flag in your hand, you would have been standing up a long time ago!" Yan Yun replied.
"Hmph, your treasure is useless, isn't it?" The ghost's voice wandered.
"Yes, you haven't come out to fight yet, but when?" Yan Yun actually admitted to the other party that the mana contained in the bag had expired, he was not deceiving the other party, but the truth, because the bag on his chest no longer emitted a warm feeling, no different from an ordinary object.
But the virtual is real, the real is virtual, Yan Yun answered so simply, the ghost didn't dare to act rashly.
"Hmph, mortal, you are looking for your own death, it will make you happy......"
"So what are you waiting for?"
Yan Yun's mind turned like electricity, the person that this ghost relied on was the small black flag, and the countless illusory and painful phantoms should have a great deal to do with the black flag, but he fought fiercely with the ghost for a few times, and the ghost never summoned those phantoms that could imprison people, which meant that those phantoms had been wiped out by the golden light emitted by the brocade!
In addition, this ghost abandoned Yan Yun and turned to attack Li Zheng and his wife, perhaps just to collect the souls.
This also illustrates three points. First, the ghost was wounded. Second, the ghost's supernatural powers are not as strong as before due to the lack of dead souls. Third, the ghost is waiting for an opportunity.
"If you can't hide, you're welcome!"
As soon as Yan Yun's words fell, he thrust the iron gun into the ground, took the bow in his left hand, and quickly took off the quiver hanging on the hip of the standing horse with his right hand and put it on his back, jumped up, toe a little at the end of the gun, and climbed onto the roof.
Under the moonlight, within the range of Yanyun's vision, the four corners of this room revealed a clear outline.
Standing on the platform where Yan Yun was resting at night, he looked down, and when he saw Yan Yun on the roof, he shouted, "Official, how are my uncle and grandmother?" ”
"Don't make noise, leave quickly, if any villagers rush to hear the news, be sure to stop them, don't come near here!"
Yan Yun did not respond positively to the inquiry of the dysentery, but not answering was equivalent to answering.
"I'll be right away!" The dysentery wiped away his tears and shouted, "Official, help me avenge, my uncle ......"
"Don't go near this house, take a detour!" Yan Yun reminded.
The dysentery nodded heavily, bypassed the vegetable bed, and ran to the door of the neighbor's house where the lights were first lit.
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