The Cannon Fodder Big Brother collapsed again

The pieces of meat on Xiao Zhi's body fell off and then slowly stuck up, or flew back slowly, or crawled into the clothes along his limbs.This made the feeling of "creeping" more obvious in Xiao Zhi's body.

While beating, Fang Qian paid attention to how many pieces of Xiao Zhi's flesh fell off and how quickly they grew back.Fortunately, it is obvious that Xiao Zhi is not used to this ghost body.

Ji Zheng missed a single sword, and the sword continued to attack Xiao Zhi with backhands. Fang Qian's Jun Hong also showed a flash of sword light and shot at the same time.

Although Qin Feng and Da Hei Xiao Hei wanted to join the battle, they were only in Xiao Zhi's study, and they had no tacit understanding with Fang Qian and Ji Zheng, and they all decisively chose to retreat into a corner, or jump onto the beam.Among them, Dahei simply took out a handful of copper coins from his arms, and played with the hidden weapon condescendingly.

Perpetual suffering does not return.He said "Amitabha", muttering Buddhist scriptures continuously, his handprints changed tens of thousands, and his merits and virtues were shining golden. With his strikes again and again, a Buddha's handprint made of golden light was pushed towards Xiao Zhi.

Although the golden light of merit is not as overbearing as the dragon's energy, it may be more powerful than the dragon's energy in restraining ghosts and ghosts, but it does not hurt the living.Although the speed at which the buddha mudra is released is not fast, Xiao Zhi is currently in a slow-moving state, which really beats him to death.

Xiao Zhi took several handprints, was trapped to death by Ji Zheng and Fang Qian, and let out a miserable scream.His eyes were red, and there seemed to be a red light reflected in the crevices under the skin. The cracks on his palms were suddenly enlarged, or in other words, his hands suddenly became several times larger. His dark nails were sharp and haunted by a ghostly aura. Fiercely swiping at Ji Zheng, Fang Qian and Heng Ku.

Ji Zheng and Fang Qian looked at each other, the two of them didn't speak or hear, but they had a tacit understanding. With a change of figure, Ji Zheng's horizontal sword hit Xiao Zhi's ghost claw, and the golden light of constant suffering was scattered when the two fought. The ghostly air that came out caused a turmoil.At the same time, Fang Qian dodges suddenly, and slashes at Xiao Zhi with his sword.

Xiao Zhi hurriedly withdrew his arm.Fang Qian missed a hit, but felt that there was something wrong - if Xiao Zhi's defense was really the same as before, and he and Ji Zheng's dragon energy could not break through, then Xiao Zhi would not need to dodge.

The few people in the room are all monks with good fighting power, if it weren't for the lack of aura in this place, they wouldn't be so passive.But like Fang Qian, they also saw Xiao Zhi's flaws.Dahei squeezed another handful of copper coins: "Hey, you guys do it again."

Fang Qian couldn't help but glanced up, shook his head and sighed, "Scattering coins is a bad omen."

"...?"

Dahei didn't think of a reason, but heard Qin Feng solemnly: "It seems that the ghost king's foundation is not stable. Although there is him and that candle here, the walking corpses outside seem to be unable to hold back."

What Qin Feng said was also what Fang Qian thought in his heart. If Xiao Zhi was killed by them, the ghost energy emitted would be eaten up by the ghosts and walking corpses outside. When the candles burned out, there would be no light to protect them. I am afraid that people will face a wheel battle with thousands of troops.

And after the battle with Xiao Zhi, even Fang Qian had to absorb some spiritual energy from the spirit stone to be confident in facing the crowd of ghosts outside the house.

But right now they and Xiao Zhi are bound to die, if Xiao Zhi gradually consolidates this ghost body in the battle, it will only be a bigger trouble for them.

Fang Qian raised his eyebrows, and listened to the movement outside and said in his heart: "Monk, do it again."

"Amitabha, the benefactor wants the Fearless Seal? The Swastika Seal? Or the Subduing Demon Seal?" Heng Ku pissed off, and while speaking, the three Buddha palm seals were already overlapping, striking out heavily.

"But Xiao Shi's lackey! Dare to disobey this king!" Xiao Zhi received three handprints in a row, his hands soared in anger, and it turned out to be a strange purple under the black. poisoned.

Qin Feng and Xiao Hei also firmly pressed against the door panel.Qin Feng cast his eyes on the candle on the table, afraid that this last magic weapon to stop the walking corpse would also be damaged.The ghostly aura in Xiao's hands leaked out, and he actually hooked up all the walking corpses who were worried about the candlelight and the ghost king, and surrounded them layer by layer.

After Xiao Zhi scolded him angrily, the minced meat didn't drop as much as before.The ghost palm, which was even bigger than before, patted Fang Qian from top to bottom, but was resisted by Ji Zheng with dragon spirit.

Dahei on the beam made a decisive move, and dozens of copper coins wrapped in spiritual energy shot at Xiao Zhi.Fang Qian took advantage of the opportunity Ji Zheng created for himself, from bottom to top, with a flick of his sword, he took advantage of the crack on the ghost king's body to cut off an arm of the ghost king who was previously invulnerable.

Xiao Zhi screamed, and a black ghostly aura spewed out from the broken arm, which swallowed the candles in the study for a moment.The corpses walking outside the door bumped into each other even more vigorously.All of them closed their acupoints and exhaled in time, but they were still more or less invaded by ghost energy, and they all felt that a little bit of spiritual energy had been sucked out of their bodies.

Fang Qian didn't expect that Xiao Zhi's ghostly aura would plunge everyone into darkness again. Under the darkness, there was a more obvious scratching sound from outside the house. Time rushes in.

But if others don't come in, it doesn't mean that Fang Qian won't create conditions. He raised his arm that was still crawling on the ground with a sword, pushed open the window and threw it out.

The scene was silent, Xiao Zhi and the walking corpses outside did not move for a while, and then they heard the sound of commotion outside, those walking corpses were like fat fish in the pond, chasing after the long black arm go.

At the same time, Fang Qian also walked to the lamp.Unexpectedly, the candle hadn't burned out yet, but because of the ghostly aura emanating from Xiao Zhi's body, the area illuminated was much smaller.Fang Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Zhi stared at Fang Qian and said word by word, his tone full of killing intent: "How dare you?"

Fang Qian pointed out the window with a smile: "My lord is going out now, there is still time to get back some residue."

Xiao Zhi's eyes wandered uncertainly, and finally looked out of the window.

It's rare that the Ghost King diverted his attention, so when will he not run away?Fang Qian immediately picked up the candlestick on the table, and grabbed his arm with one hand at the same time. Fang Qian knew that the owner of this hand was Ji Zheng without looking back.Ji Zheng dragged Fang Qian all the way, and rushed out of the study through the back window.In the thick ghostly atmosphere.

Heng Ku and the others also rushed out of the study at the same time, Fang Qian turned his head and just saw the golden light of merit surrounding Heng Ku, shining brightly in the night.

Fang Qian's eyes lit up, and he smiled at Heng Ku.

Heng Ku: ...The poor monk doesn't understand you very well.

Fang Qian seemed to understand Heng Ku's expression, and continued to smile, "Please trouble Master."

Before Heng Ku realized what was bothering him, Fang Qian pinched the few candles left in his hand.Since Hengku can emit light, and the light it emits is brighter than candles, it is better to save on candles.Hengku was speechless, and was forced to act as a temporary light.

Outside the study room, the world is wide open. Although it is still a ghost land, it is not so blind.

Mostly because of that ghost hand, the walking corpses on the outside have three layers inside and three layers outside, squeezed together to greedily share the ghost energy in the ghost-eating hand.Some of the ghosts were even bigger than the ones next to them. It seemed that they had eaten a lot just now, and they were still not satisfied.

Qin Feng's heart trembled: "Eating each other by ghosts can also increase Yin Qi. Immortal Wang Shu made a mistake."

"You all know, can I know?" Fang Qian stood on the roof, observing the dense crowd of heads, "We all know, can Xiao Zhi not know?"

Before the words were finished, another ghost hand sprang out from the study, grabbing back a ghost outside.The whole study seemed to be chewing, trembling slightly.

Fang Qian shrugged: "It's nothing more than a little bit of time."

Xiao Zhi in the study also felt extremely resentful.Ghosts are not like people, and they still keep in touch after breaking their hands.He could feel that the walking corpses outside were tearing at his arm, eating away the yin energy on it.He was able to become the ghost king, firstly because he took advantage of the terrain, after all, this is the palace in the west of the city; secondly, during his fall, he absorbed the last yin energy from Shi Qi's body, although the price was that he fell to pieces in the end.

Although Xiao Zhi escaped from death, he eventually became a ghost.But when it comes to the time of becoming a ghost, the maids and guards in the mansion are longer than him, and their foundation is more stable.He was brewing in the study before, and he was familiar with this body. A large reason was that he found that as long as he moved, the ghost energy would easily leak out and become his ghost food.

He originally wanted to give it a go, and wanted to use Huangquan to get rid of those hateful cultivators, but he didn't want Fang Qian to find a loophole and cut off an arm.How precious is the Ghost King's Ghost Qi?Even if he chews dozens of little ghosts like this, how can he make up for it?

What's more, it's hard to guarantee that he won't let out more ghostly energy when he kills.If there are enough walking corpses to absorb enough, will it grow enough to rival him?

He is the one who wants to be the master of the world!How could he endure such humiliation!

The ghost hand scooped it up a few more times, each time capturing a little ghost.There was a teeth-stinging voice in the study, and Fang Qian felt it attentively: "If he eats like this, he may have to eat more than half of the walking corpses in the mansion to recover his ghost energy. But..."

It's hard to guarantee that he won't regain the ghost hand after eating enough Yin Qi.Coupled with the food delivered to his door, he might become even stronger than he is now in a short time.

Going now is undoubtedly the best choice.

Fang Qian didn't explain where he was going, and flew with the sword without any aura.But in fact, the place he was going to was not too far from the study.Ji Zheng saw the direction he was flying to, and knew where Fang Qian was thinking.

He is going to the lotus pond.

Being able to become the ghost king is inseparable from that fake "Seventeen", which is the source and perhaps the only exit.Fang Qian had long deduced that the one attached to "Seventeen" was the female ghost who had met once in the water.

It stands to reason that Fang Qian and Ji Zheng are the most familiar with the way to the lotus pond. Even in the darkness, there is no reason why they can't find the way, but they just got lost...

The surrounding Yin Qi is getting thicker and thicker, even for those who cultivate immortals, it is a bit unbearable.

Fang Qian tugged at Ji Zheng, and said in a deep voice, "Turn on the lamp again."

There is only the last bit of this candle left, and I wanted to save it for a while before lighting it up, but at this time it fell into a deadlock.

Ji Zheng lit up the candle lamp obediently, and when the candle in his hand was lit, the yin energy around him seemed to dissipate a little.But several people found that the place where they were at this time was not far from the study room, and they were still circling around.Once they realized this, the voices of the ghosts splitting into ghost eaters and Xiao Zhi nibbling on the little ghosts faintly pierced into their ears again.

The faces of the few people were not very good-looking, and Heng chanted the Buddha's name and said: "It seems that the prince is forcibly keeping the guests."