Little Taoist, don't run! [Entertainment]

Mao Xiaosheng was worried about He Linxin at first, so he hesitated for a while in the corridor and simply sat at the corner and waited quietly.

The eighth floor of the hotel has been taken over by the crew, and few people pass by. Mao Xiaosheng sat on the stairs with a bell in his hand, feeling faintly uneasy.

Suddenly, the lights in the corridor flickered a few times and went out, and the entire eight-story building was dark. Mao Xiaosheng quickly got up and looked around vigilantly. In the dark space, a familiar bell rang, "Dang The sound of "铛" became more and more urgent, and the two copper bells faintly glowed golden in his hands.

With a bad voice, Mao Xiaosheng hung the bell on the pigtail with his backhand, turned around and ran towards He Linxin's room.

Just standing at the door, Mao Xiaosheng felt the sinister air leaking out of it, he frowned and stretched out his hand to push the door, and then heard a female voice screaming miserably from the room, after a while The voice of calling for help gradually became weaker.

In a hurry, Mao Xiaosheng took out a mahogany dagger and a few pieces of talisman paper from the cloth bag, took two steps back, and kicked open the door of He Linxin's room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw He Linxin with disheveled hair lying on the wall dying with blood on his neck. Mao Xiaosheng closed his eyes and concentrated on his luck. When he opened his eyes again, his originally black eyes showed gold. He also saw it at this time. The vicious little ghost biting He Linxin's neck pointed his sword at the talisman paper, and recited the mantra, and the Yin-breaking talisman immediately sent the little ghost sucking He Linxin's blood into the air.

Gently helping He Linxin up, Mao Xiaosheng checked her wound, seeing that this person still had the strength to grab him, he felt a little relieved.

"Save me...save me..." He Linxin was incoherent, just repeating this sentence over and over again.

Brushing the wound on He Linxin's neck with one hand, Mao Xiaosheng read a sentence softly, the wound really stopped bleeding, and He Linxin's consciousness became more sober, she firmly grabbed Mao Xiaosheng's arm, and shouted sadly: " He's going to kill me! Help me!"

"Smelly Taoist—"

Suddenly, the little ghost who was beaten aside by Mao Xiaosheng got up, staring at Mao Xiaosheng with a pair of scarlet eyes, as if he wanted to eat him, bared his long and sharp fangs dripping with blood, blue Some weird red spots have grown on his face, clinging to his cheeks and forehead like a few snakes.

The little ghost raised his hands, his nails were already very long, and the hands that he pinched He Linxin just now were still stained with some flesh, hanging on the front of the nails, looking extremely horrifying.

While talking, the ghost baby opened its mouth, and flew towards Mao Xiaosheng.

Putting He Linxin down, Mao Xiaosheng quickly got up and took a step back, dodging the ghost baby's hands, and swung the hand holding the mahogany sword, the sword body hit the ghost baby's arm, with a "呲", The place where the little devil was hit was like boiling hot water, and white gas rose instantly. Under the blue flesh, thick white bones were also exposed, and a big hole was directly burned out in his arm.

"what--"

The ghost baby uttered a shrill and sharp scream, covered her arm with one hand, took two steps back and glared at Mao Xiaosheng, blood dripped from her eyes, the temperatureless blood flowed down her cheeks, hitting the On the floor, a black hole was burned out of the floor in an instant.

"If you don't hurt others, I won't kill you." Mao Xiaosheng held the mahogany sword in front of him with one hand, pinched a charm with the other hand and said in a cold voice, the golden light in his eyes gradually deepened, and he stood calmly on the spot , frowning slightly, looking at the ghost baby crouching by the window.

The ghost baby's face became more ferocious, grinning at Mao Xiaosheng, screaming "Ah" deep in the throat, turned suddenly and flew towards the window.

Seeing that little ghost wanted to escape, Mao Xiaosheng's eyes flickered, he raised his hand and raised the talisman paper in his hand, and read aloud: "The heaven and the earth are natural, the filthy qi is scattered, there is destiny, hunt down the evil spirits!"

The talisman paper floated in the air with a faint luster. He waved the peach wood sword in his hand. Mao Xiaosheng raised his hand and threw the wooden sword at the talisman paper. The sword pierced through the talisman paper and flew straight to the window in front of the little ghost. The window frame, the wooden sword was so strong that it actually plunged into the edge of the wooden window frame.

"what--"

The kid whose fingers touched the window screamed in pain. The moment his two hands collided with the window frame, a yellow light flashed across the window, and the kid's two hands were also blown apart and turned bloody.

"Smelly Taoist—I'm going to kill you—"

The fangs in his mouth became longer, and the color of the blood flowing out of the kid's eyes became darker, and finally turned black red, as thick as asphalt, trickling down and covering his cheeks , and the red spots that were originally only on the face are now almost all over the body, twisting and circling, which is very frightening.

Mao Xiaosheng stared slightly, separated his feet, and took out a piece of talisman to stand in front of him and waited. At this moment, he felt the original resentment on the kid deepened, and he could even vaguely see black spots on his body. gas.

Sure enough, the ghost baby roared, and the two blasted hands slowly grew out from the bones, and grew longer and longer with bone dregs and flesh, and finally grew out intact again. At the same time, his face It cracked slowly like broken ceramics, the skin flakes mixed with blood drops fell off, and the ribs in front of the chest poked out of the chest cavity like a knife blade, and the flesh and internal organs were mixed together. Hang together at the tip of the bone.

"Ah!!!!" He Linxin screamed frantically when she saw this scene, rolled her eyes, and passed out.

Mao Xiaosheng on the side looked at the mad kid with a solemn expression, and sighed, "The way is not to kill, so I can save you from your lost life when you know your way back."

But now that little devil is full of resentment, he doesn't listen to a word of Mao Xiaosheng, he raised his two hands with long nails and pierced straight from the top of his head into his brain, instantly the blood flowed from between his fingers The blood flowed out from the blood, but the ghost didn't know the pain at all, pulled out his finger from his brain, and swung the dark red blood towards Mao Xiaosheng's body with a raised hand.

Turning sideways to the right, he dexterously turned over to avoid the blood drop, and when Mao Xiaosheng turned around, the little ghost flew towards him at a very fast speed.

With his eyes wide open, Mao Xiaosheng jumped up, stepped on the chair beside him, leaped into the air, raised his foot in the air and kicked the little devil's stomach, then turned around and landed lightly on the ground, with the hem of his clothes raised gracefully , the little braids behind him drew an arc in the air, and the bell jingled, seeming to purify the cold and polluted air around.

The little devil was hit hard, but he didn't fall. He turned over while propping up the wall with his hands, and grabbed Mao Xiaosheng's back before he could turn around. , let out a roar from the depths of his throat, and was about to grab Mao Xiaosheng's back.

"what--"

The moment the ghost baby's hand touched the bell behind Mao Xiaosheng, the bell trembled, "Dangdang" trembled, and the little ghost quickly took his hand back and hugged him as if he had been stung. middle.

"呲-"

Like an angry beast, Guiwa stared angrily at the trembling bell behind Mao Xiaosheng, with a hint of fear in her vigilance.

Almost on the verge of falling, Mao Xiaosheng became more serious now, turned around suddenly, staring at the little ghost covered in black air with a pair of golden eyes, his heart gradually sank.

"Hmm..." At this moment, He Linxin, who had fallen into a coma, suddenly woke up, leaning against the wall and groaning in pain.Groan.

The little ghost who was staring at Mao Xiaosheng suddenly turned his head when he heard the voice from the woman next to him, and even rushed towards He Linxin.

"Ah!!!!" He Linxin, who was a little sober just now, opened her eyes and saw the terrifying face of the ghost baby, and crawled down the bed with hands and feet together, "Help!!" She yelled while crawling.

"Stubborn!" Mao Xiaosheng roared angrily, raised his feet and ran towards the ghost baby.

He Linxin was already dragged by the ankle by the little ghost, crying in a mess, waving her hands helplessly.

Just when the little ghost was about to bite He Linxin, Mao Xiaosheng stepped behind the little ghost with big strides, raised his hand and grabbed one of the ghost baby's arms, twisted his luck forcefully, and flung the distraught little ghost back hard. The ghost flung into the air.

His right hand pointed to the little ghost in the air, his left hand pinched his fingertips, his lips moved slightly, and he said in his mouth, "Thunder's order is as urgent as a spark!"

Seemingly haphazardly but in an orderly manner, he swiped a few times in the air, and the finger formula was formed. The originally dark room was lit up by a golden light, and the source of the light was Mao Xiaosheng who was chanting the mantra. , I saw golden light radiating from the fingertips of his sword pointing at the sky, and his pair of golden pupils looked even more bewitching.

All of a sudden, a red talisman flashed in the air out of thin air, and the edges of the cumbersome characters were faintly shining with gold. Mao Xiaosheng raised his palm and yelled loudly: "Ding!"

The seal talisman shook for a moment, and hit the kid's body heavily, imprinting a red mark instantly. The ghost baby who was still struggling in the air suddenly stopped and floated in the air, leaving only a pair of Eyes full of resentment stared at Mao Xiaosheng.

"Kill her—kill you—kill you—I hate—"

The little ghost kept repeating this sentence, the voice in his abdomen resounded throughout the room, and the light of the candle on the table kept flickering.

Originally, Mao Xiaosheng wanted to help this little ghost reincarnate, but now he found that this ghost had too much resentment, and good words of persuasion were useless. The current situation seems to be that the only way is to kill him...

Sighing, his eyes became sharp and serious again. With the toe of his right foot pointing, he drew a circle on the ground, jumped forward with his left foot for one meter, stepped back with his right foot, and hurriedly stepped back two steps. Opening his arms like a swallow and swinging back and forth, his palms made smooth arcs in the air, the hem of his clothes fluttered in the wind, and the sound of the bell behind his head lingered in the room even more.

While stepping skillfully, with each step, Mao Xiaosheng spoke eloquently and stepped out step by step: "Qianyuan Henryzhen, the heroic soldier of Duize, the waves in Kanshui, Lihuo driving the golden wheel, Genshanfeng Ghost road, thunder and thunder..."

The steps were steady and orderly, and he drew an inverted "Z" shape on the ground. Finally, he stood precisely within the circle drawn at the start, with his feet slightly apart, and his hands clasped together, raising his voice: "Yin Yang Bagua Support my body, support my disciples to ward off evil spirits, and obey the order of the Supreme Lord, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law!"

All of a sudden, a gust of wind blew out the candles, leaving only the faint light of a desk lamp and a Bagua diagram slowly glowing golden light on the ground.

"what--"

The imprisoned kid just above the Bagua Dou screamed miserably, twisting his body vigorously in an attempt to escape the restraint, but Mao Xiaosheng pinned him down so that he had no way out.

"Emperor Qiankun turned invisible!" Mao Xiaosheng jumped up, raised his hand and hit the ghost baby on the back.

"Hmm—" With a muffled snort, the expression on the kid's face gradually became painful, his whole body tightened sharply, and the blood spots on his face gradually became clearer. He was trembling all over, as if asking for help. He looked at He Linxin who was too frightened to move.

"Mother--"

After uttering a cry, countless streaks of golden light shot out from the kid's body like an explosion, and the whole room lit up in an instant, and the golden light burst out.

"Ahhh-"

The screams changed from loud to small and finally disappeared in the wind. After the last ray of golden light disappeared from the sky, the strong wind also stopped, and the whole room fell silent.

"Click-"

A slight sound came from a corner of the room, which was very obvious in the quiet space.

Under the lamp, the white jade doll, which was originally white and intact, was cracked and turned into pieces, and the smiling face was also broken.