Chapter 101: Escape
"Sure enough, it's a yin spirit!" Zhang Quyi pinched the little ghost's neck and held it up to him, looking at it with a grim expression. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The little ghost squeaked and screamed, desperately trying to pinch it out, and his body was constantly materializing and virtualizing, but unfortunately, under Zhang Quyi's spiritual power lock, this was completely futile.
"The strength is not weak, it should have devoured a lot of souls!" Zhang Quyi said coldly, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
The little imp seemed to know that great calamity was coming, and he trembled, and his eyes rolled like dead fish in a very frightening way. The man in the cloak had a face like ashes, this yin spirit was his biggest reliance, but he didn't expect to be caught by Zhang Quyi in a flash, this kid was really terrifyingly powerful.
Obviously, it was this yin spirit who poisoned his grandfather yesterday, and Zhang Qu's palm ignited a raging fire without hesitation. The little ghost suddenly let out an extremely terrifying scream, and the entire Yicui Mansion seemed to be shaken, and the wind blew in an instant, and the nearby glass windows were shattered several times in a row.
Zhou Chu and the two security guards in the monitoring room all changed their faces slightly, goosebumps appeared all over their bodies, and they looked at each other in fear.
"No!" the man in the cloak frantically pounced on Zhang Quyi, the little ghost was facing a desperate situation, and he was also struggling desperately, stirring up the wind to blow wildly.
Zhang Quyi stared at the cloaked man fiercely, and his left palm suddenly slapped out, shaking him back a few steps.
The man in the cloak only felt that his qi and blood were rolling, and it took a moment to ease up, his face was full of horror, how old is this kid in front of him, has he entered the realm of strength.
At this time, the yin spirit in Zhang Qu's hand had been burned to the death of the magic fire, and the originally condensed body had completely weakened, and it was becoming more and more faint.
The man in the cloak hated and was angry, it took him several years to cultivate a yin spirit, and he was about to be destroyed in Zhang Quyi's hands, so he pounced on it again, and was still shocked back by the other party's move, the strength of the two was not at the same level at all.
The man in the cloak had hatred in his eyes and suddenly pulled out a pistol from under the cloak, which he had obtained when he killed a drug dealer half a year ago, and had been carrying it with him in case of emergency, which came in handy at this moment.
Zhang Quyi's sword eyebrows jumped sharply, if this kind of pistol was ten meters away, he didn't care about it at all, but if the distance was less than ten meters, it would pose a threat to him.
Bang bang......
Two gunshots rang out, followed by two dings, but seeing the sparks splashing around, Zhang Qu took a step back with a jet-black dagger in one hand, and the two deformed bullets immediately clattered to the ground.
The muzzle of the pistol was still emitting faint smoke, and the man in the cloak was completely dumbfounded, because the bullet fired at high speed was blocked by the other party with a small dagger, this speed and eyesight were really terrifying.
Zhang Qu's face was pale, although he barely blocked the bullet, but he was not happy, his left hand was numb from the shock, and there was faint blood oozing from the tiger's mouth.
The man in the cloak was about to shoot, Zhang Quyi naturally wouldn't give him another chance, and the braking knife was the first to shoot out, directly piercing the opponent's arm.
But seeing the blood splashing, the braking knife pierced through the biceps of the cloaked man and nailed directly to the wall behind him, and the gun in the half-cloaked man's hand immediately fell to the ground, which let out an extremely painful scream, covering the wound and turning pale.
Being stabbed by a brake, the pain is even more than several times, the evil qi invades the body, constantly destroying the cells, the blood can't stop at all, once the time drags on, and even the blood loses too much and dies.
The man in the cloak gritted his teeth and took out a palm-sized copper bell and shook it, gritting his teeth and saying hatefully: "Little thief, let you taste the power of the soul bell!"
Jingle Bell ......
The brass bell made a burst of sounds, which seemed to have the effect of fascinating the mind, Zhang Quyi couldn't help but be in a trance, but that's all, looking at the man in the cloak with a playful face. This level of spiritual attack may be useful for ordinary martial artists, but it is simply a joke for cultivators who cultivate divine sense.
This time the man in the cloak was completely panicked, this soul bell is a magic weapon given by the hall master, even if it is a master of transforming energy, it will be affected somewhat, and there are not a few dark energy masters planted under his hands, but this kid in front of him does not seem to be affected at all.
The man in the cloak was unwilling, and shook the soul bell desperately, while still chanting words in his mouth, bursts of ghost energy emerged from the bell, and one by one the ghosts continued to rush out of it, and circled around Zhang with teeth and claws.
Zhang Quyi sneered contemptuously, although these powerful ghosts were more powerful than ordinary ghosts, but they didn't dare to approach when they sensed the aura emanating from their bodies, the other party was just doing useless work.
At this time, the ghosts around Zhang Quyi were accumulating more and more, and there were at least dozens of them bustling, a pair of dead fish eyes, spitting out a crimson tongue and screaming with teeth and claws, it was enough to look at it.
Zhang Qu's face was ugly, this bastard had collected so many powerful ghosts, and he didn't know how many people he had killed, and there were a few of them that were particularly fierce, and it seemed that he was about to become a yin spirit.
"Get out of here!" Zhang Qu raised his hand, and the last few fiery talismans were thrown into the group of fierce ghosts, instantly burning six or seven powerful ghosts into flying ashes, and frightened the rest to retreat.
The man in the cloak shook the bell as he retreated to the window, and suddenly jumped through the window and jumped directly from the 29th floor. Those terrible ghosts floated out of the window with them, and they didn't have a single one left.
"Damn, what kind of plane?"
Zhang Qu was stunned for a moment, urged the spiritual power to completely burn the yin spirit in his hand, and then rushed to the window to take a look. I saw those powerful ghosts turn into a thick cloud of black gas, and they were wrapping the cloaked man and falling downstairs.
"That's fine!" Zhang Qu's face was extremely ugly, and the man in the cloak was very unexpected.
"It's not that easy to run!" Zhang pulled out the braking knife on the wall, which was still stained with the cloak man's blood.
Zhang Quyi took out a piece of rune paper from his pocket, dripped the blood from the knife on the rune paper, chanted words in his mouth, kept typing the magic formula on the rune paper, and finally folded it into a paper crane.
"Blood leads to the soul, and the paper crane is traced...... Get up!" Zhang Quyi snorted and waved his fingers, and the rune crane instantly lit up and staggered out of the window.
Zhang Quyi quickly ran to the corridor and took the elevator down the East Tower.
Chu Jianghai and Zhou Yuliang in the monitoring room were already anxious when they heard another ghost scream and gunshots, and when they saw Zhang Quyi finally appear in the monitoring screen, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and hurriedly ran out of the monitoring room.
"Xiao Yi, what's wrong? Did you catch that ghost? Take it out and take a look!" Chu Jianghai met Zhang Yiyi under the east tower, and immediately asked excitedly.
Zhang Quyi couldn't help but be speechless, and said, "I killed him, but the ghost raiser ran away, and now go after him!"
Chu Jianghai and Zhou Yuliang glanced at each other in surprise, this ghost still has someone to raise?