Chapter 211: This is your true strength
He was always faint, and there was not even a superfluous expression.
But I can always see a shadow of Yu Shunyi in this ghost.
It was a kind of madness that could destroy everything for the sake of so-called overpower.
Sensing the danger, the paper figures in the shop began to move again.
They slowly approached me and Zhang Lingchuan, trying to surround them in order to block each other's attacks.
Zhang Lingchuan sighed and said helplessly: "What's the matter with you?" While staying away. β
These remnant souls haven't been raised yet, and they can't wait to repay the favor.
But their small body, if they really fight, it will be a send-off.
Zhang Lingchuan came over with a look, and I immediately understood.
He immediately bent down and put the remnants into the cellar, lest they rush up to their deaths with broken arms and legs.
Two of them refused to go down, holding small paper figures and holding my legs.
"Why bother, you can't help much, it's better to take care of your injuries first, good ~~"
After saying this, I threw the paper figure into the cellar and locked the door in one go.
Zhang Lingchuan stopped in front of the man and asked him bluntly: "The ghost knocking on the door has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for at least decades, what are you appearing for this time?" β
Zhang Lingchuan smiled contemptuously: "Don't tell me that it's to do justice, and then return the ointment I robbed to Jiang Shichen." β
"Or do you just want to come to my junior to have a discussion?"
Zhang Lingchuan put his hands behind his back, looking calm and relaxed.
But I could see a hint of jealousy of the other party in his stiff figure.
Especially when I locked the cellar door, he glanced at me, and I understood what he meant.
This guy was trying to kick me out of the cellar.
That's impossible.
The man's face was ashen, he looked at Zhang Lingchuan and me directly, and said a sentence in his mouth: "The Yin Body, the Dragon Bone, and the Divine Eye have all arrived, if we don't give up, we will soon be able to achieve great things." β
The yin body is Zhang Lingchuan, and the keel is me.
Could it be Zheng Yuan????
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Lingchuan and I were a little stunned.
Although we know that Zheng Yuan has a special physique, we really don't think about him in terms of the Divine Eye.
Now that I think about it, it seems like that.
Zheng Yuan's titanium alloy eyes are simply better than lasers.
But as soon as he said this, he suddenly stretched out his two palms, and very strange rune spells were engraved on the palms.
Then the man spoke softly and recited the scriptures.
All of a sudden, a voice exploded in the air around my head!
"Dieβ"
"Die."
"There's no point in living."
"Yu Tianyi, there is no one in this world who is worthy of your nostalgia."
The jumbled voices came and went, as if they were going to drown me out.
I let out a loud cry, trying to sober myself up, but there was absolutely no way to resist the sound.
And at this moment, I saw that the man was treacherous, and he was breaking the picture of the evil pepper we carved at the door of the shop!
In the midst of chaos, a distant heart-clearing mantra sounded in my ears.
The old man who hid inside me used the scriptures to help me resist the power of the curse.
But I saw the man take a step forward and walk into our shop.
Zhang Lingchuan still didn't react on his face, and he wasn't as embarrassed as me at all.
But I was very jealous, and I wanted to speak, but I was so disturbed that I couldn't say anything.
Yu Shunyi tried his best to refine the cursed corpse before, on the one hand, because the cursed corpse's body was like iron, and he was not afraid of pain, and his curse ability was extremely strong.
The man in front of him can train himself to look like this with a ghost posture, which is obviously not easy to deal with.
The man spoke faintly.
"Luban's secret technique, there have always been few people who can understand it."
"It is also precious to have your two outstanding descendants now."
"It's just a pityβ"
"You must die!"
In desperation, I bit the tip of my tongue hard.
The brain finally came to my senses.
Then I scolded him: "You die, your soul is gone!" β
After scolding, I spurted out with a mouthful of blood, and the ghost quickly ducked back.
Blood was spread on the ground like an exploding flower.
Zhang Lingchuan frowned lightly: "Don't vomit blood all the time, you are so tidy, you will be anemic in the back." β
I reached out to wipe the blood from my lips, unconcerned.
"As long as it's useful, it's worth spitting a few more bites!"
I don't know if it's because my hatred is too strong, or if my blood is too powerful.
The ghost actually took a few steps back, and its figure began to sway.
Zhang Lingchuan snorted coldly: "I want to take our bodies and bones, but I'm afraid you don't have the ability yet." β
"If you have any other abilities, use them all."
The man sighed faintly, palms of his hands slowly rising upward, and he closed his eyes as if he was making some difficult decision.
"Actually, I only want you, and I don't want to harm the innocent."
"You forced me."
Hearing him say this, I hurriedly leaned on Zhang Lingchuan, and I was vigilant in my heart.
"Let's be careful, he's still a bit of an evil man."
Zhang Lingchuan chuckled: "In the funeral street, that person is not evil. β
But this guy, after saying this, in the blink of an eye, all over his body was covered with incantations.
It was densely packed, and it looked like a rune pillar.
At night, the wind is gusting.
The sound of rustling came from all directions.
The evil ghost laughed, and it was very harsh.
When I looked around, I saw that this guy had summoned all the lonely ghosts around him.
That's when I realized that the mantra on the man's body seemed to be contagious.
A spell also appeared on the ghosts he had summoned.
Zheng Huaimin stomped his feet angrily on the side.
"Damn, he's controlling my little brothers!"
"This mess, see if Lao Tzu didn't go up to clean you up!"
Zheng Huaimin had just floated out not far before he was caught back by a rune from Zhang Lingchuan: "Shut up!" β
"If you're also controlled in a while, I'll see how you stand up in front of your little brothers."
Zheng Huaimin was put into the jar and sealed, and he shook a few times unconvinced.
The ghosts outside were longing, and the sound of their ghosts crying and howling wolves shook their hearts.
This is similar to Zhang Lingchuan when he recruited a bunch of yellow skins to block my door.
All the ghosts are crying together, this battle is still quite big.
But he seems to have forgotten that we are here on a funeral street.
We may not be able to cope with other things, but we can deal with ghosts, and our incense shop in the funeral street has the most right to speak!
Zhang Lingchuan walked with his left foot, pinched the trick with his right hand, and immediately recited a ghost exorcism spell.
We'll see if his spell is stronger or ours is better!