Chapter 395: Ghosts Attack

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Lu Tian, who was still full of joy, was also taken aback by the old woman's change, but before he could continue to speak, the old woman had already left in a hurry with a cane.

Seeing the old woman's back in the distance, Lu Tian sighed secretly, although it is not ethical to play stalking, but in order to find out the authenticity of the jade slip, he must go there, otherwise the next search for bone fragments will outweigh the losses for the woman to put one. After thinking about it, Lu Tian's figure flickered, and he followed the old woman away.

Perhaps after Lu Tian's words just now, the old woman's pace was fast and urgent, almost three steps and two steps, and she didn't seem to know anything about Lu Tian who was following.

The two of them walked for miles one after the other, until they entered a barren mountain, and a simple wooden house came into view, and at this moment it was dark, and through the wooden window you could see the flickering candlelight.

"Squeak ......" The wooden door was gently pushed open, and the old woman flashed in and then closed it, and Lu Tian, who had been following her, immediately closed her breath and minimized her vital signs, and then came to the wooden window with a flicker, peeking inside.

It's just that this look made Lu Tian stunned, the wooden house occupies an area of only twenty or thirty square meters, but it is full of spirit cards, and there are at least hundreds of them according to a rough calculation, and the spirit cards are all recorded in Wu language, and it seems that there are definitely articles in it.

After a brief look, Lu Tian's eyes slowly moved away, and he looked around the wooden house again, only to see the old woman kneeling on the ground at the moment, holding a worn-out oil lamp with a sincere face.

"The ancient ancestors, the sinner Wu Ling could not protect the important land of the clan, and let the ancestors linger here, it is really a crime to die, but I don't want the Great Wu clan to completely annihilate the long river of history, so I have been living here secretly, I hope you ancestors will give Wu Ling a direction. The heart-wrenching words echoed in the wooden house, and the tone was full of self-blame, and two muddy tears flowed down the corners of his eyes and fell to the ground.

Lu Tian, who witnessed this scene, affirmed the guess in his heart, this old woman is definitely related to the Great Witch Clan, and those spirit cards placed on the spirit platform should be the ancestors of the Wu Clan, it seems that the news given by the mysterious woman is not false, but how to break the old woman's vigilance, I am afraid that Lu Tian needs to think more about it.

"Huhuhu......" The yin wind rolled up for no reason, which made Lu Tian's spine chill, and the breath that was holding on was almost broken. "Miasma, you dare to come again!" Inside the wooden house, there was a sudden earth-shattering shout, although the voice was old, but it was powerful.

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow immediately flashed out in the wooden house, and stood directly in the air, with the help of the rising moonlight, this person was the old woman just now.

A gloomy laugh suddenly came, and the windward wind blowing around it soared by a few points, and the temperature plummeted for a while, as if entering a cold winter, such a strange scene immediately made Lu Tian's expression change slightly, and he secretly guessed that it was not simple.

"Yin Sha, don't you have to heal the pain and forget the scar, dare to come!" The old woman's face was full of cold frost at the moment, and her cloudy old eyes looked around, and immediately shouted coldly.

"Hahaha, today I spent a lot of money to take your life, and I invited a lot of colleagues to help. The arrogant laughter was unscrupulous, and when the words fell, three figures immediately flashed on the barren mountain in the distance, and pieces of white gas diffused out on the three of them, and everywhere they passed, the grafted skin was covered with frost.

Witnessing the appearance of the three of them, Lu Tian couldn't help frowning, and his face was even more solemn, because the person who came was probably not a person, but a ghost who had achieved cultivation, and just the biting cold qi emitted by him, I am afraid that he would at least reach the Yuan Infant Stage. And ghosts are born by the essence of the moonlit night, today is the night of the full moon, relying on the time and the benefits of people, I am afraid that the safety of the old woman is in jeopardy.

"Okay, good, good! Today the old woman will fight with all her life to see what you are capable of. Witnessing the appearance of these three ghost things, the old woman's face also became extremely blue, but the arrow had to be sent on the string, and the old woman had to turn her heart sideways, planning to burn the jade.

The old woman poked into her waist with her right hand, and took out a pair of splendid knives, the blades were as white as snow, and the cold light was flowing under the moonlight.

"Hurry!" the old woman threw her twin knives into the sky, and a series of magic seals were connected with ten fingers, and a pair of treasure knives shook suddenly, emitting bursts of knife sounds, and then brought a storm of wind out of the air.

The swords intertwined, and a pair of treasure knives turned into two cold lights, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared in front of the three ghosts, and slashed at the heads of two of them.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" The ghost who had not moved, snorted lightly, and the three of them actually moved at the same time, and in a flash, they moved more than ten meters away, and one of the female ghosts shook her sleeves, and she quickly extended like two spiritual snakes and rolled towards the old woman.

The remaining two male ghosts, one holding a cyan flag, and the other holding a mourning stick, moved, and two spirit knives flashed, and they all struck together.

"Boom!" The wind suddenly rose, and as soon as the ghost thing danced the banner in his hand, a yin wind immediately poured out, and there was an endless ghost howl mixed with it. The yin wind rolled in the air, turning into a large wind cone in the blink of an eye, and shot towards the old woman.

The ghost thing holding the mourning stick had words in his mouth, and then his hands suddenly rubbed together, and the white paper on the mourning stick soared, and as soon as he fell to the ground, he turned into dozens of white bone soldiers holding blades.

In the face of the joint attack of the three ghosts, the pair of spirit knives sacrificed by the old woman were difficult to parry, and only after cutting off a few pieces of white cloth, they were directly knocked away by the Yin Wind Cone that followed.

Seeing this, the old woman's heart was also suddenly shocked, her hands flipped quickly like a roulette wheel, and a flash of fire immediately flashed in the wooden house and fell into her hands. Lu Tian, who was hiding in the dark, also took the opportunity to see the firelight, which was a dilapidated oil lamp, but at this moment, the oil lamp was shining, and a breath that was difficult to explain was spreading.

"Be careful, this lamp can release the flame of the sun, and we must fight quickly. The ghost holding the cyan flag obviously suffered the loss of the dilapidated oil lamp, and when he saw the oil lamp fall into the hands of the old woman, he hurriedly shouted.

Immediately after throwing the big flag in his hand into the air, he played a series of tricks, and with the knot of the spells, a tornado quickly formed with the big flag as the center, and the diameter reached three or four zhang thick in the blink of an eye.

The tornado immediately roared towards the old woman in a posture that crushed everything, and the strong wind tore everything around, and even the wooden house creaked, as if it was crumbling.