Chapter XVII: The Inexorable Proof of Facts

It has to be said that memorizing words is a good idea. But it was a palliative, not a cure, one that would ease her fears, but not change her situation.

Is it going to be a stalemate until Bai Wuchang recovers from his injury, or is lucky enough to wait for a passing ghost?

That's when to go!

In order from least to most, Meng Liangliang memorized the words she knew silently. Estimating that it was already bright outside, he tentatively moved his steps and walked out. The terrible black qi tightly enveloped her, she moved one step, the black qi moved one step, and every time she moved, the sharp cry was one point higher, piercing the brain.

After walking a few tentative steps, Meng Liangliang found that the distance of about one foot was extremely stable. So she quickened her steps and sprinted out the door.

Her idea is simple, ghosts are afraid of sunlight. As soon as she ran out of the water house, out of the building, and into a sunny place, the dilemma would be solved. Either these two fetal ghosts know how powerful they are and automatically retreat, or they stubbornly pestered her and were wiped out by the sun.

Once again, reality proves that it is skinny.

The door of the water room is not a hallway. The mist of the water, the dim white light, the sound of rushing water, and the man and woman lying on the ground all proved that this place was still the same water house as before.

Meng Liangliang patted the bracelet in a panic, "Brother Xie, Brother Xie, come out and take a look." The ghost is hitting the wall. ”

After more than a dozen strokes, the bracelet did not have any reaction, but the black gas stopped circling and dispersed in two.

The source of fear was far away, Meng Liangliang breathed a sigh of relief and continued to pat the bracelet. Finally, Bai Wuchang floated out unhurriedly with a pair of sleepy eyes.

The ability to break the ghost and hit the wall, Bai Wuchang still has it. He said to Meng Liangliang very calmly, "Follow me." ”

Before they could move two steps, a man and a woman on the ground suddenly stood up straight and rushed towards Meng Liangliang. Behind them, a cloud of black gas condensed, manipulating the two of them like manipulating marionettes.

Only then did Meng Liangliang realize that the black qi dispersed was not to give up the attack, but to find that he couldn't help her, so he changed the way of attacking.

Bai Wuchang's response to this situation was quite swift. Raising his hand, a bamboo battle full of white ears appeared in his hand, and with a wave of it, Meng Liangliang's crisis was relieved.

In normal times, there are only two fetal ghosts, and Bai Wuchang can easily clean it up. But the current Bai Wuchang is a serious injury, or the kind that almost perished. The word "hard" is not enough to describe his current situation.

Soon, Wen Xiaoya broke through Bai Wuchang's block, without a trace of superfluous movements, and rushed to Meng Liangliang's body like lightning, her hands tightly stuck around her neck.

Wen Xiaoya, who was controlled by the fetal ghost, had amazing strength. Meng Liangliang couldn't break her hands that were getting tighter and tighter. The air did not pour into the trachea for a long time, and Meng Liangliang was still thinking clearly and his limbs were strong.

It seems that she will not be strangled to death. But it won't be strangled to death, it doesn't mean that you won't feel uncomfortable being pinched. In order to make himself feel better, Meng Liangliang used the strength to eat milk and broke Wen Xiaoya's fingers.

Compared to Meng Liangliang's discomfort, Bai Wuchang, who only needs to face a fetal ghost at this moment, is obviously much better. He could even distract himself and ask Meng Liangliang, "Did you provoke them?"

His neck was stuck, and Meng Liangliang couldn't say anything.

Bai Wuchang didn't speak again, focusing on the fetal ghost in front of him. In a one-on-one fight, he still has a chance to win.

Meng Liangliang also noticed the change in the situation. This made her find some psychological comfort, and lo and behold, it was she who held a fetal ghost, and Bai Wuchang had the opportunity to collect the other. Although the way of containment is very embarrassing and completely passive, as long as the result is good, it doesn't matter if you suffer a little sin, and it is worth losing some face.

Seeing that the fetus demon who controlled the man was gradually defeated, the situation changed again.

The fetal ghost was very smart, and when it found that it was useless to pinch its neck, it immediately let go of a hand, and stretched it straight like a knife and axe aimed at Meng Liangliang's chest.

Meng Liangliang instinctively felt the danger. In this moment, it suddenly occurred to her that Lao Wang had said that several gods of the underworld had died before—gods would also die.

She wanted to dodge, but her neck was tightly choked against the wall by Wen Xiaoya's other hand, and her straight hand like a knife and axe was quickly inserted towards Meng Liangliang's heart at this moment.

In an instant, Meng Liangliang's brain went blank.

The same square thing was thrown out of the hands of the confessional impermanence, and turned into a huge seal about half a zhang long and wide in the face of the storm, which was brilliant and dazzling. The giant seal "bang" was pressed down and fell on Wen Xiaoya's body, like a phantom passing through, only firmly suppressing the black qi behind her.

Losing the control of the fetus, Wen Xiaoya's body fell softly.

Meng Liangliang, whose thinking was running again, clearly felt stimulated. Her heart was full of determination: Cultivate! She must cultivate wildly! Learn divine arts, learn immortal methods, and learn all techniques that can attack and protect herself.

This is not the case again.

Before she could make up her mind, she was horrified to find that the crisis had not been resolved.

The brilliance of the Great Seal flashed, and the poofs shrank away, and the black qi struggled against the ground, looking like it was about to make a comeback. The state of white impermanence is also quite bad, languishing and weak, as if it is about to dissipate.

Meng Liangliang pursed his lips, and his hands were unconsciously clenched. She lowered her head and ran towards Bai Wuchang. Her steps are fast, but every step is firm.

It is not difficult to speculate that Bai Wuchang's sudden transformation into this way has something to do with the use of that giant seal. It is not difficult to speculate that with Bai Wuchang's current condition, he should not use that giant seal.

It's all because you want to save her.

Although she was very sorry for her life, although she was very scared, and although she fell into this situation, Meng Liangliang still chose to raise her wrist and let the bracelet on her wrist touch Bai Impermanence.

The moment the bracelet touched Bai Wuchang, Bai Wuchang's body turned into a wisp of white smoke and was pulled into the bracelet.

The target of the attack suddenly disappeared, and the man turned to rush towards Meng Liangliang. Meng Liangliang was willing to fall into the situation of Fang Cai again, she covered her neck and jumped left and right, jumping fast. At the moment, her position is terrible, her movements are funny, but her mood is generous and tragic, and this tragic color becomes more and more intense with the movement of her steps.

This is the best option.

Even if he continues to leave impermanence outside, the situation will not be reversed because of him. Compared with two finished, it is natural to stop the loss in time and keep one one. She couldn't think of a way to keep her, but there was still a way to keep Bai Wuchang.

This tragic color faded completely after ten minutes. Meng Liangliang remembered that Bai Wuchang had said that he couldn't leave her for a long time.

If she's finished, will he be finished?

Clutching his neck, he once again dodged the attack. Meng Liangliang found that the black gas on the ground still broke free in the end, and once again condensed into shape.

At the moment of crisis, Meng Liangliang calmed down.

Knowledge is power. She searched all the entries in her memory about dealing with ghosts, and took action based on the current conditions - spitting.

Strange novels are novels after all. The facts ruthlessly proved to Meng Liangliang that spitting on ghosts does not make the other party become an animal.