Chapter 20: Witchcraft
Although the two were affectionate, they did not relax their vigilance at all, Ji Ping thought twice in his heart, it was impossible for the two of them to escape from such a close distance, if they went separately, they might be able to escape, but who wants to survive in the world? Then there is only one last way left - desperately. Maybe the two of them will fight desperately, and it is not known.
Wu Ni stood in the air with a long sword in hand, and there was no longer a relaxed expression on his face. In the wind, her long hair flew and her clothes fluttered, like a saint of the Nine Shadows. The long sword in his hand had already buried the chill of Sensen, and a dense black mist was churning on it, winding like two black dragons.
Ji Ping was helpless, he didn't have a decent magic weapon, and even his only long sword had already been broken. After thinking about it, he only had a jade flute given by the master when he left. At the moment of life and death, I can't care about anything else. took out the jade flute and held it in his hand, but it always felt a little awkward. There is a faint streamer flickering on the long flute that looks like stone and not stone, and it is particularly dazzling in the dark night.
The elder surnamed Zhang saw that the two were ready, and he was not in a hurry to make a move. It seems that the victory is already in hand. He looked at the two of them greedily, thought for a moment and asked, "What is the streamer in the hand of the nephew of the master of Wuni?" Seeing that Wuni did not answer, he then said to himself: "Take the stone of Kunlun, condense the water of the nine shadows, gather the essence of heaven and earth, and it will be completed for a thousand years." Its shape is as quiet as ice, and it moves like a black dragon. Of course, this is just a legend, and very few people know about it. This flute doesn't look extraordinary......"
"Less nonsense," Ji Ping scolded loudly
"I should let you die to understand, my name is Zhang Daoyi, after you die, you will turn into a ghost and remember to come to me, no, your soul is also mine" said and took out a black order flag from his sleeve, but after unfolding it, it suddenly became larger.
Wu Ni was shocked and shouted "Conjuring"
Ji Ping hadn't heard of the magic weapon of soul conjuring, but he could feel his cold power.
The howling wind between heaven and earth suddenly stopped, and was replaced by gusts of yin wind that was cold to the heart, and the surroundings became even darker, and from time to time there were bursts of red light flashing. Thousands of terrible cries echoed in his ears, as if the resentful man was telling of his pain. Ji Ping's heart was cold, like falling into the Nine Hells. At this time, a deep voice slowly shouted: "Give up, there will be no pain when you die, let go of everything in this world, come to me"
Ji Ping felt his eyelids heavy, and vaguely seemed to see the kind-looking Great Wizard welcoming him home with open arms. At this moment, I can no longer hold back all the thoughts in my heart, and walk forward step by step.
Is it a dream or a reality? I can't tell anymore, it's just the obsession in my heart. The place that haunts me for a long time is right in front of you.
One step, one step.
A light slowly rose, piercing the thick night. Although the light was very faint, it was particularly brilliant in the dark night. Ji Ping woke up suddenly and stopped. The kind face of the great wizard in front of him had disappeared, and only a pair of worn-out coffins lay flat there, and one of his own hands had opened the lid of the coffin. In an instant, cold sweat continued to flow down his forehead. Ji Ping, who had calmed down, turned to look at Wuni beside her, and was even more frightened, her long sword was on her neck, and she silently said in her mouth, "But if you want to die together, please honor the master."
Ji Ping was shocked and hurriedly knocked down the long sword in her hand.
The faint light was still flickering, dispelling the nightmarish darkness around them. The terrible screams in my ears gradually subsided. Through this light, you can vaguely see shadows floating in the air around you. The shadows seemed to see something terrible, and they didn't dare to move forward, just swaying back and forth around them.
"It's amazing, I didn't expect this fierce spirit illusion to be able to trap you, I'm very strange what is the thing on your body, it can make tens of thousands of fierce spirits dare not get close. You don't want to care, the best is yet to come."
The black order flag appeared out of thin air, and it was automatically fluttering away without wind. Then it disappeared again.
Ji Ping stretched out his hand to hold Wuni and observed the surroundings intently, but he never saw a shadow of Zhang Dao.
"Don't bother, you can't find me" The voice was flickering, as if it was close at hand, and as if it was far away.
The sound of "click" and "click" sounded one after another, as if something was rubbing against the wood, and it was getting louder and louder.
"Which coffins are they," Wuni reminded Ji Pingdao.
Ji Ping had also noticed those coffins at this time, but he didn't know what was inside, and his heart was a little weak. Because he never saw Wu Daoyi's shadow, let alone knew when he would make a sneak attack, he could only concentrate on his guard and dare not act rashly.
Suddenly, the coffins began to crumble, and a humanoid monster stood up from them. Ji Ping could see clearly, and the eyes of those humanoid monsters suddenly opened, emitting a green light. At the same time, a foul smell came to the face.
Wu Ni forcibly endured the vomit in her heart and whispered to Ji Ping: "It's a corpse ghost." After all, she is a person who is older than the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, and her vision and insight are very comparable. Even if I haven't seen such a scene, I can still know how powerful this thing is from the scriptures of the sect. Then he reminded: "Although the corpse ghost is slow, the corpse is poisonous, and it will kill you" After admonishing Ji Ping, he shouted loudly into the air: "Wu Daoyi, you are really a lost conscience, you actually practice such a vicious spell, and you are not afraid of being hunted down and killed by cultivators in the world."
A sneer, "Tianliang, what does Tianliang have to do with me, any spell that can be used to kill people is a good spell, and these thousands of fierce spirits are from killing people, so what." Master Wuni, you are still too naïve, the general outline has been lost for thousands of years, and it is difficult to achieve the mental method, and only this vicious spell can take people's lives, if I don't cultivate, I can only recognize people and slaughter them as you do now. ”
"Don't you plan to follow the canon?" Wu Ni was a little unwilling, still hoping to get a little bit of life
"Ridiculous, don't you know that the law doesn't hold the public accountable?" Wu Daoyi said contemptuously
"The law does not blame the people, the law does not blame the people" Wu Ni muttered several times, and her heart was like ashes.
As he spoke, the corpse ghosts had all stood up, forcing forward as if they were not afraid of death, but they were slow to dodge. Ji Ping condensed his soul power on the jade flute and fought it with all his might, but the corpse ghost only took a few steps back, and continued to approach forward. The dancing sword swung out, and the always indestructible streamer only left a faint sword mark on those corpse ghosts.
There is nothing to be done for a while, so I can only make money and move among the corpse ghosts.
Just glancing at it, Ji Ping suddenly saw a coffin under the corner of the wall in the distance, which had never been opened. There was an inexplicable feeling in my heart. Before I had time to think about it, I just lost my mind, and my clothes were torn, but fortunately it didn't hurt my flesh. Seeing this, Wu Ni gradually moved closer to Ji Ping.
The corpse is endlessly charming, and never knows that it is tired, so it keeps attacking. And the manpower will eventually run out, and a lot of strength has been exhausted between dodging. The movement was no longer as agile as Fang Cai, and the clothes on the two of them had been torn a lot in a short time.
Repelling a wave of corpses, the two gasped back-to-back. Wuni suddenly grabbed Ji Ping's hand and let go violently, Ji Ping understood it, and rushed towards the middle of the corpse.