Volume 1 Kunshan Jade Crush Chapter 48 Dark Ritual
Mo Feng killed these two ghost women, and only then did he have the opportunity to walk in front of their corpses and carefully observe and identify them.
This is a big variant of the crow ghost woman, a ghost woman, mainly relying on the crow's feathers as a carrier to release and use its black magic.
Mo Feng picked up a crow feather with his sleeve cage hand, which looked light and fluttering, no different from ordinary bird feathers.
Presumably, it was the magic of the ghost women or their implicit internal strength that they could shoot them like darts, and the hidden arrows hurt people. This kung fu can also be called a must in the rivers and lakes.
However, Mo Feng was not very interested in their martial arts, and he was most concerned about how to rescue the city lord's child.
Walking out of this room, Mo Feng couldn't help but secretly feel worried.
This cave is ringed and twisted, and it is difficult to find a way out.
Mo Feng walked a few times and was a dead end, and he couldn't help but feel irritable in his heart. In desperation, footsteps came from a fork behind him.
Mo Feng turned around to check, and saw three or four ghost women, holding crutches, walking forward, and seeing that they were about to turn into another hole, Mo Feng thought: Follow them will be able to find a way out, and immediately tiptoe to follow.
After following them around for a cup of tea, they finally got out of the stone cave and reached the mountains outside the cave. All around was lit by torches, as if it were day. Mo Feng hid at the entrance of the cave and secretly observed the situation outside.
It is located in a valley, with steep streams, lush forests, and crows. A stone platform was set up in front, the blood stains were mottled, and there were already many ghost women sitting in the rows of rattan chairs behind, and the few people followed by Mo Feng also sat down one by one.
These ghost wives were chattering, talking and playing with each other, and the noise was so noisy that Mo Feng's head was about to explode, and he forcibly suppressed his urge to go up and serve them in a pot, and continued to wait patiently.
After a while, the noise gradually subsided, and a person walked through the ghost women and walked onto the stone platform. The ghost women shut down and looked at her with reverence, not daring to be presumptuous anymore, as if they were the leaders of this group of ghost women.
The leader was also a crow ghost, with a large and ugly sarcoma on her face and forehead, so big that it blocked her eyes, and she also had a cane in her hand, but it was made of stainless steel, and the head of the staff was a delicately crafted bird's head, with a long beak protruding forward, lifelike.
She looked around, and when she saw that everyone had come, she spoke in her distinctively unpleasant voice, "Sisters, thank you for being here today. I'm pleased to introduce you to your new sisters. ”
At her call, a frightened woman stepped out, looking uneasily at these ugly faces. Although she is not very old, she is still old, and suffering has drained her youth and years. This woman was holding a baby crying to herself, Mo Feng saw that he was at peace in his heart, this should be the son of the city lord, and this woman was the person who stole the child that Ah He met that night.
"Ladies and gentlemen, she is bullied in the world, where no one cares about her and cares for her, but the goddess of the night can bring her mercy, and we can bring her comfort, if only she can give her the piety she deserves. The chief set his eyes on the child that the woman was carrying, and the woman understood and hastened to carry the child to her.
The leader of the ghost woman took the child and continued to bewitch the people: "Now I will use the blood of this baby to regenerate her and become one of us." ”
With that, she placed the child on the stone platform, raised a slightly curved dagger, and prepared to fall and nail the young life.
It turned out that they stole the baby to complete the ritual, and at this time, the child's life is in the moment, and if I don't do it again, I am afraid that it will be too late to regret it. Mo Feng shot the crossbow arrow in his sleeve, and with a "dang" sound, he just knocked the dagger away.
The leader of the ghost woman looked back in anger and shouted at the cave where Mo Feng was hiding, "Who, hurry up and come out for me!"
Mo Feng paced out, his eyes revealing majesty in anger, "You evil monsters. If I don't kill you all today, how can I be worthy of the parents of the babies you killed?" he drew his sword and pointed obliquely, and the killing intent filled the mountains.
Everyone suddenly exploded, and the noisy sound made Mo Feng have a headache on his forehead. The leader of the ghost woman stopped everyone and said with a cold smile: "Hahaha, I admire your courage. Do you know who you're up against, and who you're fighting against? I have the protection of the Goddess of Darkness, and you can't hurt me at all. I'll show you what we're all about!"
The leader of the ghost woman seems to be an old dragon bell, but his athletic skills do not belong to any martial arts master. She jumped up, and against the background of the moonlight, she slashed down at the top of Mo Feng's head with her staff in both hands. The blades rang out, the sparks splashed everywhere, Mo Feng raised his sword to block, intercepting the bird's beak and steel beak that had sprinted down. Swords and sticks exchanged sticks, and the two made a mess of this battle.
The weapon in the hands of the leader of this ghost woman is not an extraordinary product, but a divine iron forged by a hundred refinements, called the "King Kong Treasure Beak", which is a sharp weapon that sharpens iron like clay, and the frost dragon sword in Mo Feng's hand is not far behind.
Based on this blade, she created a set of martial arts of "sixty-four style jackdaw peck". This kung fu in the vast sea of martial arts, can be ranked in the sixth grade, "jackdaw peck" every move is like seven or eight kinds of changes, only to see her east peck, west top, the move is complicated, the advance and retreat are unpredictable, really not to be underestimated.
Mo Feng sprinkled the exquisite sword moves of the Immortal Sword Technique, the cold light was shining, and the white mangs were counted, sealing all her steel beaks outside the Frost Dragon Sword.
The leader of the ghost woman said proudly while fighting: "Stinky boy, you are young and not weak in martial arts. It's a pity..."
Mo Feng's sword turned around, and after slashing a few black feathers, he blurted out and asked, "What is a pity?"
It's a pity that because of his youth and vigor, he had to learn from others to act chivalrous and sell his reputation, and as a result, he put his own life into it. ”
"Demon dare!" Mo Feng was furious, and he swung his sword to force her away.
The ghost woman indulged in light body effort, but saw that her figure was far and near, and it was for another purpose. In the near future, she pecked out a lot of steel, orderly in chaos, and in the distance, she threw countless countless "black feather darts", like a rain of flowers in the sky, silent, and unguardable.
With such a combination of far and near tactics, dart techniques, and pecking skills are perfectly coordinated, this ghost woman leader is indeed a difficult opponent. Mo Feng's swordsmanship was like a rainbow, but he also had to dodge the black feathers she sent while blocking the long peck.
It's not a way to fight like this, she wants me to take my life after I run out of true qi.
Besides, those ghost women in the back have always had bad intentions and are waiting around, looking like they may rush up at any time. Even if they didn't attack, and they were on the sidelines for a while, sending a few black feather darts, I wouldn't have time to take care of them.
Mo Feng is now in prison, but since he entered the rivers and lakes, he has been in danger many times, and every time he can save the day, this time it is the same, at the moment Mo Feng calmly thought about how to win.