166. The Ghost King Descends
Ghosts are dead air, and there is life in the blood and water. Therefore, when using clothing soaked in horse blood to whip a ghost object, it will be hit hard and will no longer be able to move.
But the ghost thing in front of him was only slightly blocked after being hit, and it attacked again, indicating that there was something wrong with the horse's blood.
Where the problem was, Sima asked and quickly came to a conclusion in his heart.
The official horse slaughtered in the county government before should be a mare. Although there is life in the blood of the mare, it is yin and not yang.
The nature of ghosts and ghosts is negative, and hitting it with a cloth soaked in yin qi can slow its movements, but it can't hurt it at all, and it is of little use.
But that's not the worst thing.
Even if the wisps of cloth in his hands are not powerful, Sima Wenzhi can still use his cultivation to expel the ghosts in front of him.
The worst part is that after confirming that Ma Blood is wrong, the runes he carved outside the fog will also have problems.
The talisman depicted by Sima Wenzhi originated from the number of crape myrtle buckets, and after pouring the blood of livestock into it, it could communicate with the fourteen main stars of the Arctic celestial phenomena.
He originally wanted to communicate with the Sun Star to suppress the fog, but for a moment of negligence, the Sun Star became the Taiyin Star, and instead became a ghost to help.
There is no chance of success in this matter, and you should leave early. Sima Wenzhi didn't delay after understanding, turned around and quickly returned to the way he came. But after more than a hundred steps, he didn't see the end of the fog, and he stopped again.
He had been mindful of it when he entered, and had only taken a few dozen steps. If it were common sense, this would have been a long time ago when he should have gone out and seen everyone's traces.
If you go beyond common sense, there will be a monster, and he has confirmed that someone is doing something in the way.
"I thought you'd keep going until you ran out, so it would save me a lot of effort. ”
As if to verify his guess, just stopped, a voice appeared out of thin air in the mist, and then a ghost appeared in the form.
Seeing this, Sima Wenzhi hurriedly pinched the trick to cast a fire attack spell, and laid an aura barrier in front of him. Then, without any response, he turned and hurried back in his memory.
The fire belongs to yang energy, and ghosts dare not be hard-connected. But it didn't follow Sima Wenzhi's departing footprints, and its figure disappeared in a flash.
After a few breaths, when Sima asked him to move quickly, the ghost appeared in front of him. Then he looked at him playfully, not willing to do anything.
"It's too much of a deception. ”
Seeing this, Sima asked and spoke coldly. Then he cast a spell and continued to speed forward.
Although the fire attack worked, it was too aura-intensive. When he cast the spell again, he mobilized the thunder source in his body, and through the aura of the aura, he went straight to the ghost.
The ghost was already on guard, and after shaking his hands, a pitch-black broadsword appeared. The ghost swept across the broadsword and slashed towards the oncoming aura.
The two are connected, and the aura silently becomes invisible. The ghost monster screamed and took a few steps on its hind legs, and its hands shook uncontrollably.
Although the broadsword can split the aura, it cannot dissolve the source of thunder. The thunder sources in Sima Wenzhi's body all come from the heavenly thunder, and he has great restraint on it.
But when the ghost is frustrated, it does not fear, but becomes manic. After reacting, he rushed over with a big knife, without any previous demeanor.
Seeing this, Sima Wenzhi responded with aura again.
Although it is still effective, after a few times, the thunder source in the vein cannot be recovered and can no longer be used. He can only use his aura to assist in martial arts, and he can get close to ghosts.
Within dozens of breaths, there is no difference between victory and defeat.
The cultivation of the two was originally between the two of them, and the cultivation of Sima Wen in the mist was controlled, and the ghosts should be better.
However, during the fight, Sima Wenzhi noticed that it did not move easily, and felt that the breath was familiar. Immediately understood that he had just been in Fang Yu County, and this was the thing that fought with him. At this moment, the mobility is inconvenient, and he was injured by the wind.
After dozens of breaths, when the aura of the two of them was depleted, Sima Wenzhi saw the opportunity to suddenly exert his strength and break through towards the way he came.
Before he could take a few steps, another figure stepped out of the fog. Don't give him any chance to react, just shoot directly, and restrain him with just one formula.
"I told you, even if the dragon doesn't make a move, you're no match for it. "Restrain the people who came after him to speak and reprimand the ghosts that came before.
"The king's major event is imminent, Xue Mang must not have another incident. After the reprimand, it spoke again, and its words were full of warnings.
The ghost who was called Xue Mang heard the reprimand, and his heart was not angry. Just as he was about to refute and heard a warning, the momentum suddenly dispersed.
"Then what to do with this person?" Although the momentum dissipated, it was still a little depressed, and wanted to find someone to pour out its grievances.
"Whatever you want. Hurry up and cook, hurry back. The person who came pushed Sima Wenzhi over, turned around and lost his trace.
"Boy, I see that you have some foundations, how about listening to me in the future?" Seeing that the person disappeared, Xue Mang opened his mouth to ask, and a playful look appeared on his face again.
After Sima asked, there was no response.
If you promise to be driven by ghosts in the future, like walking with the dead, most of your actions will go against your heart.
If not, it will most likely be killed immediately. The ghost that disappeared before had been told that this was a very moment, and that he would not be left behind, let alone let him go.
"Even if you are unlucky, don't meddle in the next life, and don't be indiscriminately enemies with others. ”
Sure enough, Xue Mang stopped waiting after seeing that he didn't respond for a long time. He raised his broadsword again, intending to slash at his head.
"General, don't hurt him, bring him here. ”
Before it could be chopped down, another voice came from the mist, but it wasn't the same person before.
Xue Mang hurriedly stopped when he heard the words, and at the same time, the banter expression on his face quickly turned into respect. Then it looked at Sima and asked, and the expression on his face changed to confusion again.
However, the person who spoke should be quite prestigious. Although Xue Mang had doubts, he did not delay, and after carrying him, he walked towards the depths of the mist.
Although the operation was blocked, Sima Wenzhi's seven tricks were not closed. When Xue Mang walked all the way inside, he had the intention to write down the walking path.
After more than 100 steps, he had no choice but to give up and no longer remember.
The mist had no effect on Xue Mang, and they avoided it as it passed. When they got far, they mixed up again. What Sima Wenzhi wrote down was only a vast white mist, which was useless.
This time he didn't go long, and after estimating the work of touching a stick of incense, he was put down by Xue Mang.
"Come with me. After putting him down, Xue Mang opened his mouth to command.
"Here he is, don't be useless, free from the pain of flesh and skin. After the command, Xue Mang walked forward.
Sima asked that he did not run away from his thoughts.
The "he" in Xue Mang's mouth doesn't know if it is the ghost thing that restrained him, or the ghost thing that made him bring himself here.
But no matter which one it is, he is not an enemy. At this time, it is extremely useless to fight.
What's more, the back road is foggy and I don't know where to go. Even if he was to be let go, he would not know where to go.
"Hurry up, don't keep my master waiting. ”
When he was thinking in his heart, Xue Mang in front saw that he didn't follow, so he opened his mouth to urge.
After hearing this, Sima hurriedly followed, walking forward and looking at the scene in front of him.
The fog cleared up ahead, and suddenly it became clear.
At the end of his sight, a black dot appeared and disappeared, as if beckoning to him.