Chapter 18: Fighting Ghosts (I)
Shen Luo only felt a burning sensation coming from the middle of his right chest, that is, the place where Xiao Lei Fu had drawn, as if he was being stuck to a hot soldering iron, and he could even smell a trace of burnt flesh.
But at this time, his body was hanging in the air, his throat was choked, and he was almost out of breath, so he naturally couldn't care about these pains.
"Quick, quick!" he roared in his heart.
The little thunder rune that lit up again rekindled a glimmer of hope in his heart.
But the next moment, he discovered something else that frightened him a little.
The location of the little thunder rune actually produced a powerful swallowing force, frantically devouring the already small amount of yang power in his body.
Not only that, but he even felt that the blood in his whole body was also a little hot, and it flowed towards his right chest, making his right chest, which was already a little burning, even hotter.
Shen Luo only felt dizzy for a while, and his mouth was dry, as if the blood in his whole body was going to be burned dry, and his right chest seemed to be burned through.
Panic began to rise in his heart.
If he continued like this, he didn't wait to be strangled to death by the ghost, and he was either sucked by this talisman first, or he was burned to death first.
But even if he wanted to stop, there was no way to stop the rune from devouring the vitality in his body.
Fortunately, at this moment, the little thunder talisman seemed to finally be fully absorbed, stopped devouring, and the white light that bloomed suddenly converged.
Shen Luo's right chest stabbed like a fire, and he couldn't help but snort.
The next moment, the little thunder rune suddenly lit up, and a dazzling white lightning burst out from its chest, tearing through the surrounding darkness and yin qi, and striking the ghost's arm that choked his throat like lightning.
All this is a long story, but in fact, from the time Shen Luo began to try to urge the first chest rune to the present, it was only a breath or two.
The ghost arm that pinched Shen Luo's neck and the ghost claw that choked Shen Luo's throat were as easy as ice and snow meeting fire, and they were easily torn apart by the white thunder light and turned into nothingness.
Shen Luo only felt that his neck was loosened, and before he could exhale, his feet had fallen heavily to the ground, and his body staggered and fell to one knee, so he barely fell.
And after the white thunder light pierced one of the ghost creature's arms, it continued to shoot forward, not hitting the ghost creature, but hitting the inside of the house outside Zhang Xu.
There was a loud "boom", as if there was a thunderclap on a dry day.
The ground shook suddenly, and a foot-sized pit was blasted out, and the surrounding area was scorched black, gravel and dirt were scattered and splashed, and a scorching wave of air was set off in the air, pushing the two of them and the ghost to shake slightly.
Almost at the same time, a cloud of yellow light suddenly flew out of the little girl's arms on the other side, hitting the other ghost hand that was choking her throat, but it was a fluffy yellow dog tail.
With a "boom", a yellow flame ignited on the ghost's hand, and it was also burned.
The little girl fell to the ground, clutching her throat with both hands, coughing incessantly, her little face flushed.
The ghost's arms were destroyed, and he let out a terrible scream again, and his figure disappeared in a blur.
Shen Luo's eyes looked at the dirt pit in the house that was blasted out by white lightning, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
I didn't expect that under such a mistake, I successfully triggered the little thunder talisman under such circumstances, although this talisman failed to completely hit the ghost thing, but the power it showed was far beyond my imagination.
"Hiss......"
Shen Luo only felt a sharp pain in his right chest at this time, and when he looked down, the place where the small thunder talisman was originally drawn was scorched black, and some flesh and blood were blurred.
"No, the demon shouldn't have left yet!"
Shen Luo suddenly realized something, and didn't care about why Xiao Lei Fu was successful, so he quickly came to the shrine in the house, grabbed two handfuls of incense ashes from the incense burner, and spilled them left and right, and the incense ashes suddenly floated all over the room.
The little girl suddenly screamed and pointed behind Shen Luo.
Shen Luo turned his head sharply, his pupils shrank.
The tall ghost creature appeared behind him, his arms had grown back up, and his five fingers had condensed into substance, like a black dagger with a handle, and it was clutching at him.
In a hurry, Shen Luo was short and rolled out to the right.
Although he reacted quickly, his right arm was still scratched by the ghost claw, and three long scars were scratched, and blood surged out.
Shen Luo glanced at the wound on his arm, and a trace of fierceness flashed on his face, knowing that if he didn't make a break with this evil ghost this time, he was afraid that he would die again.
"There is still the possibility of resurrection left and right, fight!"
He immediately turned his heart sideways, pulled out the two wooden stakes inserted in his waist, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the runes on the two wooden stakes.
The runes on the stake suddenly lit up, emitting a bright blood-red light.
The wooden stakes engraved with runes erected at the entrance of Zhuangqian Village are mostly used to ward off evil spirits, and this root seems to have really been opened by the masters, even if it is broken, but after being stimulated by the essence blood containing the power of Yanggang, it can still exert some effect.
"Look at the stick!"
Shen Luo was overjoyed in his heart, and stepped forward with a low cry, waving the stake in his hand and smashing it towards the ghost.
The tall ghost seemed to be quite jealous of the two wooden stakes in Shen Luo's hand, and was about to dodge away.
The dark shadow in the room flickered, but it was the little girl who splashed the last bit of black dog blood in the barrel in her hand, blocking the direction of the ghost's dodge.
The ghost creature was also afraid of the black dog's blood, and hurriedly floated back, but was hit by the stake in Shen Luo's hand that followed it.
Shen Luo only felt a shock in his palm, and the stake did not penetrate the body of the ghost thing, but actually hit the body of the ghost thing.
Not only that, the red runes on the wooden stake touched the ghost's body, and immediately made a hissing sound as if raw meat was placed on a red-hot iron plate, and a large area of black gas was evaporated.
The tall ghost's originally translucent body became more transparent at this moment, and it flew backwards screaming.
Shen Luo's spirits were greatly lifted, and a stick shadow danced from the wooden stake in his hand, hitting the ghost.
Although he didn't learn any powerful external skills in the Spring and Autumn Concept, he generally learned a little bit of the stick technique of strengthening the body, and at this moment, he fought with his life, and the potential of his whole body was stimulated, and the stick method also made him look good.
The ghost is tall, but it suffers a little bit indoors at the moment, and the incense ash in the house is pervasive, and it can't be invisible.
The little girl is also very clever, although there is no black dog blood in the barrel, she learns from what Shen Luo did before from time to time, grabs a handful of incense ashes in the shrine and scatters it over, interfering with the actions of ghosts.
Although the ghost thing is fierce and abnormal, at this time, with the cooperation of Shen Luo and a mute little girl, it actually fell into a disadvantage, during which it was hit several times by the wooden stake in Shen Luo's hand, and its body became more transparent.
It's just that although the wooden stake has caused a lot of damage to the ghosts, the red light emitted by the runes on it has also quickly become dim.
Shen Luo had already discovered this situation, but now that the situation was critical, he didn't care about anything else, and continued to wave the wooden stake in his hand and swept it towards the lower abdomen of the ghost.
The black ghost's body twisted and moved sideways to the left, narrowly dodging the blow.
Shen Luo glanced at the shrine on the right, if the ghost thing dodged to the right just now, it should be able to dodge it relatively easily.
His mind turned, thinking back to the previous fight with the ghost in the house, and the other party seemed to be very afraid of the shrine, and had been trying to avoid it, not daring to approach.
"Could it be ......" a thought flashed in Shen Luo's heart.