big dream master

This yang gang force was condensed by his anxiety, and it was a little weak. After the first two runes, it was not half as good as at the beginning.

That is to say, if this rune cannot be successfully triggered, then the remaining Yang Gang power may only be tried again.

This third painting is a pair of "Evil Amulet".

In fact, Shen Luo had gone through a lot of deliberation when he was drawing, and the reason why he chose these three runes first was because they were the ones he knew, and they should be the most effective for ghosts. Except for the "Little Thunder Talisman", there are some runes of the town house or purification type, which have nothing to do with ghosts.

As a result, the third picture was the same as the first picture, and there was not even the slightest response to the power of Yang Gang.

At this time, Shenluo's face was flushed red, and he had to rely on the last trace of will to guide the very weak Yang Gang to the last "Little Thunder Talisman".

Although the small thunder rune does not have a miraculous effect on restraining ghosts, and the operation is improper or there is a risk of backlash, this rune is skilled at drawing and even tested on yellow paper. It is better than the rest of the other runes. Text activation is more likely.

As a wisp of red thread that was almost invisible disappeared into the rune of the "Little Thunder Rune" located in the middle of the right chest, the entire rune actually flashed a touch of white light, but it only flashed twice, and immediately went out.

Seeing this situation, Shen Lu felt a chill in his heart.

Just when he was about to give up, a scene that stunned him appeared!

The Xiaolei rune, which had been dimmed, turned out to be white again, and it became brighter and brighter.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Xiaolei rune burst into bright white light, and there were faint arcs of tiny arcs beating in the white light.

Chapter 0018 Fighting Ghosts

Shen Luo only felt a burning sensation in the middle of the right chest, where Xiao Lei Fu drew, as if being stuck by a hot soldering iron, and could even smell the smell of burnt flesh.

But at this time, his body was hanging in the air, his throat was strangled, and he was almost out of breath, so naturally he couldn't care about the pain.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" He roared wildly in his heart.

The little thunder rune that lit up again rekindled a glimmer of hope in his heart.

But the next moment, he discovered another thing that made him a little scared.

The location of Xiaolei's rune actually produced a powerful force of swallowing, which madly devoured the little Yang Gang in his body.

Not only that, he even felt that the blood in his whole body was also a little hot, and it flowed towards the right chest, making the already burning right chest even hotter.

Shen Luo felt dizzy for a while, and his mouth was dry, as if the blood in his whole body was about to burn dry, and his right chest seemed to be burned through.

He started to panic.

If it goes on like this, before being strangled to death by the ghost, he is either collapsed by the talisman or burned to death first.

But even if he wanted to stop, there was no way to stop the rune from consuming the vitality in his body.

Fortunately, at this moment, the small thunder talisman seemed to be finally full, stopped swallowing, and the white light that bloomed suddenly converged.

Shenluo's right chest was stinging like a fire, and he couldn't help groaning.

The next moment, the rune of Xiaolei suddenly lit up, and a dazzling white lightning burst from his chest, tearing apart the darkness and yin around him, and struck the ghost's arm that was strangling his throat like lightning.

All of this is a long story, but in fact, it only took one or two breaths from Shen Luo to try to activate the first chest rune.

The ghost arm holding Shenluo's neck and the ghost claws holding Shenluo's throat were as easy as ice and snow meet fire, were easily torn apart by the white lightning, and turned into nothingness.

Shen Luo only felt his neck loosen, and before he had time to exhale, his feet fell heavily on the ground, his body stumbled to one knee, and he barely fell.

And after that white lightning pierced through an arm of the ghost, it continued to shoot forward, not hitting the ghost, but hitting the interior of the house a few feet away.

There was a loud bang, as if a thunder had struck in a dry day.

The ground shook violently, and a chi-sized pit was blasted out. The surrounding area was scorched black, and the gravel and soil splashed in all directions. There was even a scorching wave in the air, which pushed the two of them and the ghost to shake slightly.

Almost at the same time, a yellow light suddenly flew from the arms of the little girl on the other side, and hit the other ghost's hand that was strangling her throat, but it was a fluffy yellow dog's tail.

With a "boom", a yellow flame ignited on the ghost's hand, which was also burned.

The little girl fell to the ground with her buttocks, covering her throat with both hands, coughing continuously, her face flushed red.

The ghost's arms were destroyed, and a shrill scream was heard again, and the figure disappeared under a blur.

Shen Luo looked at the dirt pit blasted by white lightning in the house, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

I didn't expect that under such circumstances, I could successfully trigger the small thunder talisman. Although this talisman failed to completely hit the ghost, the power it showed was far beyond my imagination. .

"hiss……"

It was only at this moment that Shen Luo felt a sharp pain coming from his right chest. He looked down and saw that the place where the small thunder talisman was originally drawn was charred and bloody.

"No, that evil ghost should not have left!"

Shen Luo suddenly realized something. He didn't care to think about why Xiao Lei Fu was successful. He walked quickly to the shrine in the house, grabbed two handfuls of incense ash from the incense burner, and poured it out with all his might. The incense ash suddenly filled the room. place.

The little girl suddenly screamed and pointed behind Shen Lu.

Shen Luo suddenly turned back, his pupils shrank.

The tall ghost appeared behind him, his arms had grown out again, and his five fingers were solidified, as if a black dagger was grabbing at him.

In a hurry, Shen Luo was short and rolled out to the right.

Although he responded quickly, his right arm was still caught by the ghost claw, three long scars were drawn, and blood rushed out.

Shen Luo glanced at the wound on his arm, and a stern look flashed on his face, knowing that if he didn't make a break with this evil ghost this time, he was afraid that he would die again.

"There is still a possibility of resurrection left and right, let's fight!"

He immediately turned his heart away, pulled out the two wooden stakes stuck at his waist, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the runes on the two wooden stakes.

The rune on the stake suddenly lit up, emitting a bright blood-red light.

The rune-engraved wooden stakes erected at the entrance of the village in front of the village are mostly used to exorcise evil spirits, and this one seems to have been opened by an expert. partially effective.

"Look at the stick!"

Shen Luo was overjoyed, and with a low snort, he bullied him forward, waved the wooden stake in his hand, and smashed it towards the ghost.

The tall ghost seemed to be quite afraid of the two wooden stakes in Shen's hands, and was about to dodge away.

The dark shadow in the house flickered, but it was the little girl who splashed the last bit of black dog blood in the wooden barrel in her hand, blocking the direction in which the ghost was dodging.

The ghost was also afraid of the black dog's blood, and hurriedly floated back, but was hit by the wooden stake in the sinking hand that followed it.

Shen Luo only felt a shock in the palm of his hand, but the wooden stake did not penetrate the ghost's body, but hit the ghost's body.

Not only that, the red rune on the wooden stake touched the ghost's body, and immediately made a hissing sound as if raw meat was placed on a red-hot iron plate, and a large amount of black gas was evaporated.

The original translucent body of the tall ghost became more transparent now, screaming and flying back.

Shen Luo's spirit was greatly lifted, and a stick shadow danced from the stake in his hand, hitting the ghost.

Although he didn't learn any powerful external skills in the Spring and Autumn Temple, he generally learned a little about the stick technique of strong health.

The ghost is tall and tall, but it is a bit disadvantaged when it is indoors at the moment.

The little girl is also very clever. Although there is no black dog blood in the wooden barrel, she learns to sink in what she did before, grabbing a handful of incense ash from the shrine and scattering it over to interfere with the ghosts' actions.

Although the ghost was unusually fierce, at this time, with the cooperation of Shen Luo and a dumb little girl, he fell into a disadvantage. During the period, he was hit several times by the wooden stake in Shen Luo's hand, and his body became more transparent.

It's just that although the stake caused a lot of damage to the ghost, the red light from the rune on it quickly dimmed.

Shen Luo has already discovered this situation, but now the situation is critical, and he can't care about other things. He continues to wave the stake in his hand and swept towards the ghost's lower abdomen.

The black ghost twisted and moved to the left, narrowly avoiding the blow.

Shen Luo glanced at the shrine on the right, if the ghost just dodged to the right, it should be easier to dodge.

He changed his mind and recalled the previous fight with the ghost in the house. The other party seemed to be very afraid of the shrine, and he kept trying to avoid it and did not dare to approach.

"Could it be..." A thought flashed through Shen Luo's heart.

Chapter 0019 Fighting Ghosts

Just as Shen Luo was thinking about it, the messy hair on the tall ghost's head suddenly flew up, revealing a pale and rotten face.

It seems to have been soaked in water for a long time, the lips and cheeks are mushy, the incomplete flesh is everted, drooping on the face, the flesh and blood in the eye sockets are also rotten, and the pus is constantly flowing, only some blood vessels are still connected to the two. The red eyes, trembling, may fall out at any time.

Rao Shi Shenluo has always been quite courageous, and when he saw the face of this ghost, he was also shocked.

The ghost opened its mouth and let out a shrill ghost whistling. Two invisible yin winds spewed out of its mouth, like two arrows, and shot towards Shen Lu and the little girl respectively.

At the same time, the ghost's arms stretched out to the sides, and a cloudy wind suddenly blew up all over the house, rolling up all the smaller things in the house, but the shrine was not affected, and even the incense ash on it was not affected. Not a shred of drift.

Before sinking, he had suffered a big loss from Gui Xiao, and the first time he saw the ghost open his mouth, he hurriedly fell to the ground, rolled to the side to dodge, and was not directly hit by the ghost whistling wind.

But the little girl didn't have such experience. She happened to be swept in the face by the wind, and she fell to the ground with her eyes and fell into a coma.

"not good!"

Shenluo wanted to turn over and get up, but as a result, the debris in the house was flying, and the cups and wooden blocks flew past his head from time to time. In addition, the gloomy wind forced him to roll on the spot and avoid to a corner of the room.

However, the tall ghost did not pursue the two of them, but floated back and raised his hand towards the outside of the house.

woo woo woo...

There was a tremor in the air outside the house, and the foul and cold yin air wrapped in a large fog, poured in, and merged into the ghost's body one after another.

Its body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon became solid, and the black energy on the body surface also rose sharply.

The long seaweed-like hair on the ghost's head grew wildly like life at the moment, and then shot out like tentacles, rolling down to the ground.

Shen Luo saw a series of changes in the ghost, and was shocked and regretful, and hurriedly jumped from the ground to try to dodge, but there was too much hair flying over, and there was not much room in the house, and his body, hands and feet were quickly covered with countless long hair. roll up.

The remaining four runes on his body could not be activated at all, and the two wooden stakes were also curled up by the ghost hair and could not be moved.

In a state of urgency, Shen Shen wanted to activate Xiao Hua Yang Gong again, but at this time he was already exhausted. In addition, urging Xiao Lei Ta before had consumed the Yang Gang power that had been accumulated in his body, so he couldn't do it in a short time. make a difference.

After such a delay, the hair wrapped around his body became more and more tight, and soon his body "thumped" and was dragged to the ground.

The tall ghost twisted and turned into a black shadow like a snake, attached to Shenluo, who was wrapped in long hair, and opened his mouth at the same time, and sucked at the door of Shenluo.

Shen Luo only felt a coolness hit, and then the whole person fought a cold war, obviously feeling a wave of hot air separated from his body and drifted outside.

"It's sucking my yang energy! Is it really going to die again..." Shen Luo felt that his body was getting colder, his limbs were getting weaker and he couldn't move.

Although he was unwilling, he was powerless.

At this moment, an electric light flashed in the dark sky outside, accompanied by a thunderbolt, and the rainstorm poured down.

The little girl who fell beside the bed was shaken, but was woken up by the sound of thunder. She barely sat up. Seeing the situation on the other side of Shen Lu, panic flashed in her big eyes, and she hurriedly dragged a smaller wooden piece from the bottom of the bed. bucket.

The wooden barrel contained a small half barrel of black viscous liquid, which was black dog blood.

The little girl opened her mouth and bit her fingers fiercely, and a stream of blood flowed down and mixed into the black dog's blood in the wooden barrel.

The ghost that had already possessed Shenluo sensed something, turned around abruptly, twisted his body, and was about to fly up from Shenluo's body.

But the little girl has already lifted the wooden barrel swayingly, slammed it out, and "hurrah", splashing the black dog's blood in the barrel at the ghost.

After doing all this, the girl seemed to be exhausted, and her whole body collapsed to the ground.

The ghost couldn't avoid it, and most of his body was drenched in blood by the sudden black dog. The body surface suddenly made a loud screeching sound, and a large piece of black air drifted away.

It let out a scream that was sharp enough to tear its eardrums, and it floated to the side, only to bump into the wall beside it.

A lot of black dog blood was splattered on the wall, and the tall ghost did not penetrate it, but was shaken and flew to the ground, making a loud muffled sound, and the whole house was shaken.

The hair wrapped around Shen Luo's body also loosened. Shen Luo only felt his body loosen. Although his limbs were a little weak, he still tried his best to break free.

At this moment, he was panting heavily, and his chest was also heaving violently, and he only felt that he was about to collapse.

But he still gritted his teeth, threw away the stake in his hand, turned around and used the last of his strength to grab the dog-headed god statue in the shrine behind him, put it in his arms, and then quickly stepped forward, pressing his entire body to the tumbling ghost. on the body.

The little girl watched Shen Luo's move, and couldn't help but open her mouth to exclaim, but no sound came out.

As a result, this time, the sinking body and hands did not pass through the ghost, but actually hugged it upright.

Immediately afterwards, the god statue in his arms suddenly became hot, and a large yellow light burst out, shining on the ghost.

Under the light of the yellow light, the ghost's body made a screeching sound, and strands of black energy rose from the surface of the body. It screamed and screamed again and again, and a pair of ghost hands danced wildly, trying to break free from the sinking embrace.

However, Shen Lu was like a firm heart, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He held the ghost in his hands and did not relax.

As a stream of black gas rose from the surface of the ghost object, its body quickly became blurred and began to shrink.

Shen Luo's complexion was already pale and blue, and even his lips had lost a trace of blood. The whole body of this ghost was ice-cold and biting, and the yin qi passed over, making the blood in his body almost freeze, and his teeth could not stop trembling.

The only trace of consciousness he had left, he told himself that this was a matter of life and death, and that if he let go, he would fall short.

The little girl finally recovered from the shock, struggled to get up, dragged her steps to Shen Lu, and drenched the last bit of black dog blood in the wooden barrel in her hand on the ghost's head.

The tall ghost was at the end of the fight at this moment, and the last bit of black dog blood became the last straw that broke the camel's back.