Chapter 387: The Soul Talisman, the first floor is calm
Hear the words "ghosts are in the sky".
We all subconsciously thought of the blood-colored eyes hanging outside.
It didn't seem to be an eye, but a ghost hanging high.
Performed a special evil spell, a blinding method, which made us fall into the previous sense of fear.
And when I look up at the sky, I see an eye, not a ghost.
It may be that Pan Ling has yin and yang eyes, but it made her unable to extricate herself from that fear and fell into a longer state of absence.
But now it's fine, just wake up.
Our strength is still there, we are not injured, and there are enough magic spells.
Let's join forces to kill them one by one, and get rid of the ghosts one by one.
Mao Jing held Pan Ling's hand and comforted Pan Ling:
"It's okay, it's okay, junior sister, recover quickly.
We'll go in a moment and kill that awesome ...... you said."
Pan Ling is not new to the industry either, although she has been in fear for the longest time.
At this time, he came to his senses and was quickly recovering.
The bloodshot in his eyes is also gradually disappearing......
Pan Ling recovered for about a minute, and her body didn't tremble so much.
She also adjusted, and at this time she also carried a peachwood sword and killed it with Mao Jing.
We began to fight side by side, battling these black-eyed evil spirits.
As soon as she arrived, she apologized:
"I'm sorry guys, but I dragged everyone down just now. I'm now recovered, and I can deal with these demons together. ”
Seeing this, the evil ghost on the other side also stretched out his neck, twisting his facial features and roaring at us.
A mouth full of black fangs, and long nails.
Coupled with those black holes and eyes without pupils, they are full of horror.
But we're no longer surprised.
After hearing this, Zhang Yuchen directly retorted:
"What are you talking about? We're a demon slayer foursome. ”
"That's right, I can only blame these sneaky abilities, it's too special."
"Don't talk nonsense, kill these little ghosts first."
“……”
As the four of us spoke, we began to push towards the top of the stairs.
I'm not in a hurry to go to 403 to find the butcher ghost, I plan to deal with these little minions in front of me first.
At this moment, the four of us are standing together, and these black-eyed evil spirits have no chance of winning.
The four of us can attack and retreat, not to mention the suppression of the Dao, we also have all kinds of magic weapons on us, and we have basically controlled the situation on the first floor.
Because the four of us are too strong, we keep pushing forward.
These black-eyed ghosts couldn't stop them at all, and they were defeated and retreated.
As long as you step forward, you will either be stabbed to death by us or injured, and there is nothing you can do about us.
There were already about twenty black-eyed ghosts, and they began to retreat to the second floor.
Seeing this, Zhang Yuchen rushed forward.
In the end, a dozen ghosts also retreated to the second floor.
The billowing black ghost qi quickly disappeared from the first floor, and the black qi visible to the naked eye shrank to the second floor.
Several doors on the first floor that had been opened before closed one after another at this moment.
The entire building became quiet at this moment.
The rich ghost aura that had permeated the first floor before also disappeared without a trace at this time.
On the entire first floor, there was only a little bit of yin qi wafting, and it didn't look like a ghost building where evil spirits gathered at all.
Not only that, but the shining red blood light outside also disappeared at this time.
But none of us dared to stick our heads out to look, and we were afraid to see that eye again, and we were confused again.
After these sneaky retreats to the second floor, we didn't kill the second floor in the first place.
Be prepared to make a buffer and analyze the current situation.
I asked Pan Ling:
"Pan Ling, what kind of ghost did you see just now?"
Pan Ling glanced at the corridor, the color of the moonlight that had changed, and said;
"It was a severed head, and she was holding her head.
Those eyes glowed a strange red.
I took one look at it, and I fell straight into that fear, and I couldn't extricate myself! ”
"Beheaded?"
"That's right, the guillotine. It's the appearance of an old woman. ”
Old woman?
Among the clues obtained, there are three evil ghosts in this building.
A bald butcher ghost for middle-aged men, a young and beautiful prostitute ghost.
Then this old woman with a severed head should be the 1222 human trafficker ghost.
"In this way, it is a 1222 human trafficker.
This guy has to be careful, his eyes can release red light, which can make us fall into a state of fear, and he has a strong ability to confuse. ”
"How do you deal with that? I'll see you in a while, it's impossible to fight him with your eyes closed, right? ”
Zhang Yuchen was puzzled.
I frowned too, if the other person's eyes had such abilities.
It doesn't seem to be easy to deal with.
Mao Jing said directly:
"Don't worry, each of us uses cinnabar to draw a spirit talisman in the center of the eyebrows.
In this way, the mind can be stabilized and the soul can be avoided by external evils.
And when you are fighting, don't look at him.
The four of us advance and retreat together, always on the lookout.
The great devil who has the power of confusion will not be able to do anything to us. ”
"Yes, yes, that's a good idea! But I don't know how to draw this talisman, so I'll draw one for a while. ”
Zhang Yuchen spoke.
Actually, I won't, I know the Qingling Talisman, or the low-level version.
Mao Jing nodded:
"It doesn't matter, I will!"
After hearing this, Zhang Yuchen became excited directly:
"Without further ado, Brother Mao will start painting now!
Whatever you say today, you have to get through the twelfth floor of this tube building. ”
Zhang Yuchen couldn't wait.
Everyone also said "um" and began to prepare.
I came out for the exam, and I didn't bring that many things.
So stand still and watch out.
Mao Jing, Pan Ling, and Zhang Yuchen quickly mixed the cinnabar ink.
Mao Jing took the cinnabar pen and began to draw the spirit talisman on everyone's eyebrows.
After a while, Mao Jing drew the spirit talisman on the eyebrows of each of us.
The charm on his forehead was drawn by Pan Ling.
Neither I nor Zhang Yuchen will be.
Now that we have the Soul Charm on our foreheads, we don't have so much fear of the red light and bloody eyes just now.
"Go up to the second floor!"
I whispered.
Everyone nodded, and they all clenched their magic weapons.
Under my guidance, we began to walk towards the ghostly second floor......