Chapter 15: The Ghost of Shroud
"My blood is smeared on my eyes, and I can see the truth, so that I will not be polluted by the cloud!"
Li Daoxuan subconsciously opened his eyes.
"Scared!"
The ghost slave I just saw in a white dress with loose hair didn't know when he had arrived in front of him, so he stuck to himself.
He swung his knife and slashed away.
The blade slashed through the body of the ghost slave without the slightest hindrance.
This is...... Illusion?
Li Daoxuan took a step back, wiped the pig-killing knife on the index finger of his left hand, blood gushed out, and he hurriedly wiped it on his eyelids, and blinked a few more times.
The scene in front of me gradually began to change.
The haired ghost disappeared, and then, even the surrounding walls and houses seemed to disappear as if they had turned into ashes, and instead appeared a barren field, and not far ahead, there was a bubbling river to the east.
Li Daoxuan was standing in the middle of this barren field at this moment, and he who was familiar with the town naturally knew that this was out of Puliu Town.
This is Liujia Valley to the east of the town.
"I've been out of town, since when did I get polluted by turbidity, or ...... Never sober at all? ”
Li Daoxuan's back broke out in a cold sweat.
"If it weren't for the panel reminder, I would have thought I was in Puliu Town at this moment, so I would have been scurrying around in this barren field, maybe I would have walked into the river by then, and I thought I was killed by a ghost?"
In just a few minutes, the scene in front of me began to slowly recover again.
Seeing the turbid pollution, it's here again......
He looked at his right index finger, the wound was already healing, and he cut it again and wiped the blood on his eyelid to remove the contamination again.
He looked back at Puliu Town, crawling on the wasteland like a fierce ghost, and tightened the pig-killing knife in his hand.
Since you can't cover my eyes, it's you who should be damned now!
Without hesitation, Li Daoxuan turned around and walked towards Puliu Town.
Not long after, Li Daoxuan had just passed through the dilapidated archway on the east side of the town when he heard a melodious music.
The vulgarity of blowing hand witches!
I don't know if it's Zhou Su or Huang Shiyuan, but no matter who it is, there must be a situation over there.
Li Daoxuan held a pig-killing knife in his hand and walked unhurriedly through the street, but the direction he was walking was always the place where the song had just sounded.
In a short time, he was nearby.
The vulgarity had dissipated, the sound of the song had long since disappeared, and the surroundings were silent again, except for the sound of gnawing on things around the corner ahead.
Well?
Li Daoxuan's corner of his eyes suddenly found a black shadow in the courtyard next to him, he just wanted to rush in to take a look, but he had already lifted his feet, but he stopped again.
"I almost forgot that I'm a tainted grain eater now. ”
He stood in place and didn't rush to leave, and sure enough, he didn't wait long before there was a squatting figure on the courtyard wall.
Ghost babies who have seen it twice.
The iron blue skin was pitted, as if it had been scalded by hot oil, and there was an extra tear on the face, which directly cut a quarter of the face, looking extremely hideous, but there was no blood flowing out.
When its scarlet eyes looked at Li Daoxuan, it was full of resentment, and it even opened its mouth unconsciously.
The corners of his mouth are about to crack to the back of his head.
Li Daoxuan saw it, but he didn't see it either, and even took the initiative to expose his back to the ghost baby, as if he was leaving.
Just as he turned around, the ghost baby on the wall disappeared, and the next moment it pounced on his back.
Vulgar art - oil selling!
I used it once when dealing with the god woman and ghost slave, I used it once in the Zhou Mansion before, and I had three chances left.
Now he's using it again.
But this time, the ghost behind the ghost baby was obviously prepared.
At the moment when the vulgar oil fell on the ghost baby, it took out a piece of incense ash out of nowhere and threw it over.
There was a hint of human indifference and pleasure in its eyes, as if to say that the same move could not be used a second time.
But just as it tried to pounce again, it stopped and fell to the ground, falling into chaos again.
Li Daoxuan did not hesitate at all, and the second pot of hot oil was spilled out.
"Snort-" After a loud sound, the screams of the ghost babies resounded throughout the town of Puliu.
Vaguely, Li Daoxuan only felt dizzy, and the scene in front of him gradually changed, he was also prepared, blood smeared into his eyes, and the dizziness subsided.
He saw that on the bluestone slab in front of him, there was a pair of footprints, a pair of footprints formed by rice grains.
Walk extremely fast.
Seeing the turbidity, I asked the rice ghost to come, and stood behind the ghost baby!
But Li Daoxuan couldn't see anything, if he hadn't seen the footprints formed by rice, he probably wouldn't even know if he asked the rice ghost to come.
Almost instantly, Li Daoxuan once again used the vulgar technique [Selling Oil], and in the dark, he really chose a ghost.
But just when he thought that the magic was going to work, five incense ashes were thrown out, and in a blink of an eye, the footprints disappeared into the street in a hurry.
The screams of the ghost baby became more and more terrible.
Obviously, the ghost also realized that Li Daoxuan could resist its pollution.
Otherwise, his secular magic would not have been able to use it at all.
Since it can't confuse Li Daoxuan's audio-visual, then there are not many means to see the turbidity, and it also knows this.
Li Daoxuan didn't chase it, but looked at the gradually changing ghost baby on the ground.
Let's take a look at what the hell you are......
Under the nail of the pig-killing knife, the ghost baby stopped moving completely, it lost its polluted spirituality, its body disappeared, and it turned into a dark cyan shirt under the pig-killing knife.
[In the turbid and troubled times, as a pig slaughterer, you have captured a material "shroud" again, and your survival point is +5 (green). 】
So this is the essence of this ghost baby?
Li Daoxuan picked up this shroud with a sharp knife, and vaguely, he could still feel that the shroud seemed to be struggling, but it was extremely weak.
[Walking in the wilderness, the shroud ghosts are common in these turbid troubled times, and their only use is that they can be used to wrap other materials, so they are deeply loved by ghost precours. 】
The materials are all polluted things, and it is difficult to preserve, but this shroud ghost is also a material.
It's no wonder, it's a good thing.
The shroud ghost has been turned into a material, and there is no threat in a short time, and Li Daoxuan trapped it into a strip and clamped it on his belt.
He picked up the incense ash on the ground, and the water droplets looked like it, and it was obvious that it was made of incense ash, and he could smell a faint fragrance.
This is the currency of the grain eaters?
[Walking in the world, you earned incense ash for the first time, although there are only six, but who made you just an oil seller? You can't make a fortune selling oil. 】
Li Daoxuan automatically ignored the yin and yang weirdness of the panel, and he didn't know if it was of any other use to the grain eater, he took out a purse and put it away one by one, this is all good things.
Now that he had been exposed, he didn't disguise it anymore, and went straight through the alley to the street.
At a glance, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
I saw Huang Hu kneeling on the ground, holding an iron block in his hand and constantly smashing something, and his flesh and blood were splashing.
So what I heard was not the sound of gnawing, but the sound of the yellow tiger smashing the corpse...... Li Daoxuan got closer, but after seeing the real situation, he only felt a chill down his spine.
Because the corpse smashed by the yellow tiger was impressive...... Huang Shiyuan.
He had a hideous smile on his face, waving Huang Shiyuan's previous paperweight, and he still had words on his lips.
"Tell you to kill my father, tell you to kill my father!"
Li Daoxuan took a few looks at this human tragedy and left.
Now he just wants to find the ghost quickly, and then solve it, how can a material turned into turbidity be sold for a good price, right?
The people in Puliu Town are almost dead, and when this question is solved, it is time to go to Hand Witch City to have a look.
After he left for a while, Huang Hu put down the paperweight in his hand and listened to it on Huang Shiyuan's chest.
There was a scared and excited smile on his face.
"Finally dead."
He took a dagger from his bosom and said, as if to himself, "The grain eater is really hard to kill." ”