Chapter nine hundred and sixty fifth ghosts
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I never thought that the dead baby in the cradle would explode.
The power of the explosion was so sudden, so rapid, so unexpected.
Wujiu was only three feet away from the ground, so he had no way to dodge. He suddenly raised his hand and waved it. In an instant, the cold air rushed and pieces of ice flashed. In the blink of an eye, there was a thick layer of black ice on his front, back and left and right. Among the black ice, there was a man and a woman, with a ferocious expression and a sharp short sword, although it was imprisoned, it was terrifying.
The man and woman at the same table actually attacked...
"boom--"
Wujiu had just used the magic magic to transform the demon, but the power had not yet been revealed. A powerful murderous intent came suddenly, and then a muffled sound broke out. He could not respond and flew backwards...
"Bang--"
It flew more than ten feet straight and hit the courtyard wall hard. The light suddenly flashed. The seemingly ordinary stone wall was as hard as a copper wall.
Wujiu landed in a mess and staggered under his feet. Although the magic magic collapsed, his powerful defense was beyond doubt. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes shrank slightly.
At the moment when he was attacked, the gate of the courtyard was closed with a bang. Then several figures came in a hurry, and it turned out to be Xun Wanzi and the other five, with flying swords in their hands and backs facing each other, forming a small formation. Although they were not seriously injured, they were in great horror.
"As expected, the ghost clan..."
"It's not just the ghost clan, it's a ghost nest. The so-called guests and friends are all corpses and ghost evil..."
"It's not just a ghost nest, but also a formation trap..."
"The sneak attack just now was deliberately done just to deal with Mr. Is Mr. OK..."
"Don't panic, just follow the instructions of the sir..."
The lantern swayed and the yin energy was scattered. The entire courtyard was covered by murderous intent.
It is convenient for this moment that a shocking sound sounded—
"Wujiu, you can actually avoid the self-destruction attack of the ghost baby..."
The person who made the voice was the head of the Tang family. He stood in the courtyard, and on his left were young men and several old men who looked like servants. The dozens of guests, friends and friends present, or corpse-refining ghosts, stood around, holding flying swords, surrounded by deathly aura and murderous intent. The man and woman who participated in the sneak attack had already been shattered with the collapsed Xuan Bing.
"Hey……"
Wujiu winked at Xun Wanzi and the other two, then stood still shakingly. He looked at the head of the Tang family and said curiously: "Old ghost, who are you? Why don't I recognize you?" He raised his hand and asked again: "You wouldn't know that I was coming in advance, so I'm going to set up such a situation?"
"snort!"
Although the expression and behavior of the Tang family leader was strange, he was still the same, and seemed to have nothing to do with the ghost clan. The servants on both sides, dozens of monks who had already shown symptoms of refining the body, and the courtyard covered by this formation, showed that he was not an ordinary person. But he was still entangled with his ghost baby and said gloomy: "Tell me out the magical powers you have used, and I will tell you the details here..."
Wujiu's eyes flashed and he blurted out: "Xuanwu Transformation!"
"Xuanwu Transformation?"
"Well, the demon clan's magic trick!"
"Demon Clan?"
The head of the Tang family looked suspicious.
Wujiu raised his hand and said mysteriously: "Shh! This magical power is passed down by the Son of All Saints, so don't let others know!" After saying that, he shrugged and said in confusion: "How could it be such a coincidence tonight? It's so unlucky..."
"snort!"
The head of the Tang family suddenly twisted and fell to the ground. Then the light flashed. An old man with silver beard and silver hair was added to the spot, exuding a powerful power.
In an instant, his followers also showed their true colors. As his cold bodies were thrown to the ground, six old men were added to the courtyard, all of which were ghost witch masters with five lives and six lives.
"The Great Witch of the Ghost Clan..."
Wujiu suddenly realized and said in surprise: "You and I are old friends, but I don't know what to call you?"
After coming to Luzhou, he had had several fights with the Ghost Clan and fought with several great witches from the Ghost Clan, but he couldn't figure out the other party's name. Especially those old ghosts, all with silver beards and silver hair, and their appearance as withered dead people, were really hard to tell.
"I am a ghost!"
"Oh, Ghost Su Da Wu, lucky to meet!"
Wujiu looked at the old man who pretended to be the leader of the Tang family, then looked at the corpse on the ground, and asked in confusion: "The Tang family has been destroyed, so it's okay if you take over the body, but why is it like this..."
The so-called art of taking over the body is to steal the body of others with spiritual consciousness, ghost soul, or primordial spirit, and Yin spirit. This art is too insidious and ordinary people disdain to do it. However, the ghost clan prefers this path and practices it into an evil method. However, it is also taking over the body and celebrating the scene of adding children. Obviously, everything is not simple.
"hehe!"
Gui Su actually smiled and said, "On the night of the full moon, it is suitable to refine corpses. When these corpse evil spirits were promoted to the ghost evil spirit, they refine ghost babies. It is really a joy. What is even more surprising is that you should celebrate it in terms of emotion and reason!"
He paused a moment and said generously: "Wujiu, as long as you hand over the Xuangui Holy Crystal, I will let you leave Tangmu Town, what about?"
Although this person's words are half true and half false, and his intentions are ulterior motives, it is not difficult to guess the whole story here.
After the ghost clan destroyed Tangmu Town, it did not go far away, but hid on the spot and refined the ghost corpse. Perhaps it was the critical moment of refining the corpse, Wujiu suddenly arrived. Guisu was a seven-life ghost witch comparable to Feixian. When he saw Wujiu, he certainly refused to give up. So he pretended to be the head of the Tang family and used the excuse of his grandson's hundred-year-old wine to trick him into entering the courtyard. The courtyard had already set up a formation trap, so it was like this.
"The Xuan Ghost Holy Crystal is the stone I picked up in the Xuan Ghost Palace?"
Wujiu looked very surprised.
"Uh-huh……"
Gui Su nodded repeatedly.
"What is this thing useful? So that you can chase you from the snowy land to Luzhou?"
"For you, it is of no use, but it is a sacred object of the ghost clan and cannot be lost! And return the holy crystal, and the grudges between each other are written off..."
"Since that's the case, I will return the stone to Gui Chi or Gui Qiu in person. You should know that one person is for personal gain and two are for public gain. Now you are the only one of you here. I am afraid that you will not keep your word!"
Wujiu seemed to be moved by Gui Su's persuasion, but he was extremely cautious.
"hehe!"
Gui Su Niu Xu smiled and said, "There are only five great witches in my ghost clan, and it's enough to have me here! I will never blame you for handing over the holy crystal. Otherwise, you can't walk out of this place!"
"Stop it, I hope you will trust your words and return your holy crystal..."
Wujiu was very frustrated and raised his hand to throw something out.
It turned out to be a three-inch round bead that passed by, dripping around, and exuded an inexplicable aura.
Gui Su widened his eyes, showing surprise on his face, and couldn't help but reach out to grab it, but he couldn't stop a moment of suspicion.
At the same time, three identical round beads flew out, one headed towards the courtyard gate, and two flew towards the crowd.
Gui Su realized that he was deceived and said angrily: "You dare..."
In this moment, four round beads exploded one after another.
"boom--"
Gui Su's palm had just touched the round bead, and a lightning flashed in front of him, and the violent force rolled up with a deafening roar. He hurriedly drove away his magic power, but his palm was so painful that it could not support it, and he couldn't help but fly backwards from the ground.
"Boom, boom--"
The four ghost witches were also unprepared and were just waiting to check the authenticity of the holy crystal. You should know that the mysterious ghost sacred crystal is a holy object of the ghost clan. Except for the few great witches and old witches, no one had ever seen its true appearance. Unexpectedly, what they were waiting for was not the holy crystal, but the bombardment like lightning and thunder. They were shocked and retreated in a hurry.
The dozens of corpse evil spirits present were still stunned. Before becoming a real ghost evil spirit, their spiritual consciousness could not be independent, so they could not distinguish between dangers, and they did not know how to avoid them, and they were immediately bombarded.
"boom--"
Another roar came from the courtyard gate. The lightning flashed and the restriction shook. The courtyard gate was closed, and the formation still enveloped the entire courtyard.
Wujiu raised his hand and pointed it—
"Brothers, break the formation--"
Xun Wanzi and the four brothers were ready to take action together. Five sword lights roared away, and instantly turned into a white tiger shadow and hit the yard gate.
"boom--"
The ears were roaring, the power was wild, the entire courtyard was trembling, and the gate was still closed as before.
Gui Su hit the wall and fell under the eaves of the corridor with a "bang". He stood in a mess and raised his right hand. Only then did he realize that half of his sleeves and half of his palms were gone, only bare arms and hideous white bones were left. The injuries were so severe that there was no drop of blood. His face shook and waved his arms and swung his arms. The broken palms had recovered, but the unbearable pain was still the same. He looked at the chaotic courtyard, and more than half of the broken corpse evil was gritting his teeth and resentful. He raised his left hand to grab a human bone skeleton and said angrily: "Little thief Wujiu, I'll kill you..."
The four ghost witches were forced to retreat more than ten feet away. Although they were in a panic, they were not seriously injured. They immediately turned around and rushed forward...
"boom--"
Just now, a loud noise came from outside the yard.
The closed courtyard gate suddenly passed through a fiery red flame. The shaking formation could no longer be supported, and "Kala" collapsed. Under the backlash of mana, the courtyard gate, houses, and walls exploded and collapsed, and a raging fire was ignited...
"Brothers, rush out-"
Wujiu led Xun Wanzi and the other five to rise up and rushed out of the courtyard. Just as he was about to take the opportunity to escape, a white bone skeleton flew to the top of his head. In an instant, the black wind circled, the yin energy spread, the ghost shadows swayed, and the fierce murderous intent came overwhelmingly.
In an instant, several figures flew up in the courtyard.
Seeing that he was about to fall into a siege, Wujiu grabbed two round beads and threw them out. He suddenly "boom, boom" two explosions, dazzling fire illuminated the air, and his fierce murderous intent swallowed all directions. He knew the power of the arrow beads and did not dare to neglect them. He waved his hand and took Xun Wanzi and other five brothers to escape.
In the air, the fire was still there, the roar echoed, and ghosts were striking...
A group of six people landed on the street dozens of feet away.
"Walk--"
Wujiu was about to take his brothers to escape in the chaos, but he suddenly stood there.
The ghost shadows dissipated, the black clouds faded away. A bright moon hung alone in the sky.
Under the hazy night, two or thirty figures occupied all directions, and they were actually trapped, which had cut off the brothers' way out. On the quiet streets, ghost fires lit up. The gates and doors of the courtyard that had been closed opened one after another, and from the courtyard, from the house, from the ground, stiff figures emerged...
Chapter completed!