Thriller Night Talk

Although the living ghost baby's legs were slender, they were extremely powerful. With a hard kick, it made a "creak" sound, and directly cracked the altar, breaking it in two.

It leaped high like a big frog, and shot towards Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan at an unbelievable speed like a projectile. Its messy long hair rose high with inertia, almost covering the entire area. A small and cramped chamber.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Wei Fuyuan pushed Beiquan away, and he rolled on the spot due to the inertia of the forward pounce, avoiding the pounce of the living ghost baby.

"Beiquan, hide aside!"

Saying that, Wei Fuyuan pulled Beiquan up and shoved him into the depths of the corridor. At the same time, before he had time to unbutton his shirt, he tore open his shirt.

He has a strong body, and although the muscles he has exercised are not as strong as those of a bodybuilder, they are well-defined, with clear and smooth lines, which can be described as "pleasing to the eye".

But Wei Fuyuan took off his clothes suddenly, not because he wanted to show off his beautiful muscles to frighten or lure the ghost baby back to life.

There are golden and red interlaced lines all over his back, like a huge tattoo, extending from the shoulders and neck to the waistband of the jeans.

This is the spell Beiquan drew on his back one day in advance, which is their "Plan A".

When Beiquan used his own blood as "ink" to draw symbols on his body, Wei Fuyuan was very worried.

Even if he didn't take a bath at night, just rubbed against the clothes, quilts and sheets, he should have wiped it off, how could he save it until it came in handy?

But now it turns out that even if the talisman was drawn with blood, Beiquan's blood is probably not ordinary blood. Anyway, this large piece of talisman stayed on Wei Fuyuan's back for a whole day, and it was still as clear as the one just painted. The color is red with gold, even more gorgeous than freshly squeezed blood.

At the same time, the living ghost baby missed a hit, but because of too much momentum, it slammed into the wall of the corridor.

Chen Dafa told the construction team to paste the walls with special cement with added ingredients, in order to trap the living ghost babies and prevent their three souls and seven spirits from escaping.

Now the baby ghost hit it directly, as if it hit a piece of red-hot iron, the pain made it tremble on the spot, immediately jumped up, and fell to the floor.

It has never learned to walk, and has been imprisoned by its master since the moment it became conscious, so it has not learned to walk until now. Instead, it crawls on all fours like a wild beast, using both hands and feet.

"Little Wei!"

Seeing that the living ghost baby bent its back like a cat, as if it was about to take off, Bei Quan said in a low voice:

"Take advantage of it now!"

Of course Wei Fuyuan didn't dare to hesitate.

According to the method Beiquan taught him in his memory, he quickly formed seals with both hands, and at the same time he said quickly and clearly:

"Heavenly soldiers are coming, as if to order me, the universe, Yin and Yang, all gather on my body, rushing like a law!"

The living ghost baby seemed to be enraged by the spell on Wei Fuyuan's body, or felt his threat, opened its mouth, let out a cat-like neighing, kicked its legs at the same time, jumped high, and moved towards Wei Fuyuan. Fu Yuan rushed over.

But Beiquan's body suddenly went limp at the moment when the spell was completed, and he fell to the ground silently.

Facing the monster that was rushing forward, Wei Fuyuan didn't have the slightest fear.

He only felt that his body and mind were in a strange and incomparably mysterious state.

If I have to describe it, Wei Fuyuan feels that his current situation is very similar to when his soul was photographed by Beiquan, and he felt empathy with another person.

His physical body was like an unsuitable and overly baggy garment, but at this moment, besides himself, there was another person inside this garment.

And that person was none other than Beiquan.

The living ghost baby is close at hand.

Wei Fuyuan's body moved.

He actually stretched out his hand towards the oncoming little girl, swiftly and accurately, and slapped the living ghost baby on the forehead.

In the palm, golden light burst out.

Wei Fuyuan's virtuous power was like a light curtain pouring out, starting from the contact point of a person and a ghost, and directly enveloping the body of the living ghost baby.

[Waeeee! ! 】

The living ghost baby let out a heart-piercing scream similar to a child crying.

For it, the power of Wei Fuyuan's merit is not just a soldering iron, it's like sprinkled a handful of white phosphorus on it, the pain is so painful that it almost goes mad.

The living ghost baby instinctively took a big step backwards, rolled and crawled and bumped into the wall, turned twice, and then staggered up again.

"Pa, papa!"

While speaking the monosyllable with unknown meaning, the living ghost baby stared fiercely and resentfully at Wei Fuyuan who dared to hurt it. Using both hands and feet, he crawled back a few steps in an ape-like posture.

And Wei Fuyuan, who was still shocked by the fact that he could knock the living ghost baby away with a single palm, heard that soft, deep and magnetic beautiful voice resounding in his mind.

[Don't be afraid, let alone resist, give yourself to me. 】

Beiquan said to Wei Fuyuan.

Wei Fuyuan wanted to nod, but his body was out of his control at all.

It was the first time for poor Master Wei to experience such a subtle feeling.

He felt that his three souls and seven souls had never been so clearly exposed to another person.

It was as if his whole body was naked, being held tightly by Beiquan in his arms, leaving no gap between them——Wei Fuyuan felt the shame that there was nothing to hide, but more importantly, it made his heart beat faster and throb. Unbearably ambiguous and helpless.

— Fuck, do whatever you want!Don't ask so much!

Wei Fuyuan was so embarrassed that he almost spontaneously combusted on the spot, he could only yell in his heart, wondering if Beiquan could hear it.

【okay, I get it. 】

He heard Bei Quan's answer with a hidden smile.

Then Wei Fuyuan's body moved by itself.

He bent down and picked up the bronze candlestick he had just used to smash the wall.

【Xiao Wei, watch carefully. 】

Beiquan's voice still echoed in his assistant's mind.

[Use your body to remember how to use the power of merit. 】

Wei Fuyuan's heart shuddered.

Bei Quan, who had never been very willing to take the initiative to teach him, was so forced this time that he had no choice but to personally go into battle, using the method of "possession", and practiced how to use his talent.

It felt so mysterious.

The power of merit that he had been difficult to control before, and which could only be stimulated suddenly when he was nervous or in danger, after Beiquan possessed him, turned out to be like a warm current swimming in his body, and he could do whatever he wanted. control.

The golden light flowed out slowly, along Wei Fuyuan's palm, and "dribbled" onto the candlestick he was holding tightly.

And the living ghost baby was completely aroused by Wei Fuyuan's attack just now.

Extreme anger, panic, unwillingness, and hostility seemed to be some kind of powerful catalyst, arousing all the "Taoism" that the living ghost baby had acquired by plundering the life span of "tributes" for nearly a hundred years, and even more stimulating the evil spirits.

The shadow on its shoulders swelled rapidly and merged with the messy long hair, completely becoming a part of its body.

[Sha! 】

[Sha! 】

[Sha! Sha! Sha! 】

The pale lips of the living ghost baby opened and closed, repeating a word over and over again.

This time, Wei Fuyuan heard it.

It's saying, "Kill"!

In the next second, the living ghost baby jumped up again, and with a thunderous force, it rushed towards Wei Fuyuan at a speed that was almost unrecognizable to the naked eye.

Bei Quan did not confront him head-on, but took control of Wei Fuyuan's body and took a step back.

This step is not large, but very precise.

He just got out of the way of the living ghost baby's sharp claws that could tear apart reinforced concrete.

"Boom!"

The little girl bumped into the wall, directly hitting a hole the size of a bowl.

And at this moment, Wei Fuyuan held the candlestick as if holding a sword, and sent the tip of the trident forward!

"Pfft!"

The brass spikes shrouded in the power of merit pierced straight into the back of the living ghost baby, piercing deeply and thoroughly, as easily as cutting tofu with a knife.

The living ghost baby raised its head high, hissed and screamed, showing an extremely painful expression.

But obviously, although Beiquan's quick, precise and ruthless blow hurt the living ghost baby, it failed to subdue it.

The little girl's disheveled long hair rose as it screamed, as if it was alive, it rolled up along the candlestick, climbed up Wei Fuyuan's arm, and almost wrapped him up.

Wei Fuyuan felt a kind of coldness that he was very familiar with, which belonged exclusively to the resentful thing, as if it could freeze the body, the bone-chilling coldness.

However, at the moment when the chill hit, Beiquan controlled his meritorious power and circulated along the eight extraordinary meridians, quickly dispelling the resentment that eroded the mind and spirit.

Wei Fuyuan let go of the candlestick, grabbed the hair wrapped around his body with one hand, and stretched his other hand straight forward, like iron tongs, firmly grasping the neck of the living ghost baby.

Originally, according to the rules, in order not to be involved in cause and effect, and not to commit crimes, Beiquan could only put the angry ghost into the fan of the gods, but could not beat it to death.

But this time, he faced the two tough opponents of the living ghost infant and the vengeful ghost at once, but he was seriously injured, so he could only use Wei Fuyuan's body to act, and he really couldn't control the Mishen Banner to recover them.

Therefore, from the very beginning, when Beiquan planned this "Plan A", he had already thought about it.

Once he uses this charm, it is equivalent to a killer - no matter what he encounters, he will be killed directly, so that the other party can never be reborn forever.

[Sorry, Xiaowei. 】

Wei Fuyuan heard Beiquan say to himself:

【This time, I owe you. 】

Afterwards, Wei Fuyuan immediately felt a scorching heat coming from his back.

What is painted on his back is also the original creation of Beiquan, a double nested charm.

The first layer is the curse from the gods, which is the Taoist art of inviting the gods.

The second layer is an evil-breaking talisman.

The spell uses Wei Fuyuan's physical body as the carrier, and then the caster is inspired by others, and is entwined with the living ghost baby and the angry ghost.

If someone with yin and yang eyes is open to watch at this time, he will see that Wei Fuyuan's body is covered with golden, red and black lights intertwined, while he is holding the little girl's neck with one hand, and grabbing her shoulder with the other. The classic posture of tearing devils with hands in the anti-Japanese drama, tearing the living ghost baby in half, which is still struggling violently.

[YAAAAAAAA! ! ! ! 】

The baby living ghost uttered the last and most tragic scream, and together with the fused ghost, it was smashed into dust by the evil spell blessed by the power of merit.

"Boom!"

Wei Fuyuan's whole body went limp, without even a second of buffering, he fell to the ground and completely lost consciousness.

The author has something to say: I'm done fighting monsters!

In the next chapter, this case is over~