Shen Ye and I were both seriously injured, and Ding San, who had taken Long Yan's ghost body, could kill us both. I was exhausted, and Shen Ye had difficulty standing up.
"Wang Tianqi, it's up to you."
Suddenly, Shen Ye gritted his teeth and kicked Wang Tianqi out, who was hiding behind him.
Wang Tianqi was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground, leaving others stunned.
"I can't catch ghosts! Why did you kick me out? Are you sick, Shen Ye?"
Wang Tianqi quickly turned around and cursed, and even looked at us asking for help, but it was of no use, we couldn't protect ourselves.
"Hold him, idiot. Long Yan's ghost body is not strong. In just ten minutes, Su Yang will be able to recover a little mana, and he can be killed by then!"
Shen Ye's mind was spinning very fast and he had already thought of a solution in an instant. He was right. Ding San's ghost body has been destroyed. Long Yan's ghost body is not strong. It only takes ten minutes for me to recover a little bit of energy. Sometimes you have a chance to win.
Now Shen Ye and I have no way to participate in the war. Sister Long Yingying is a woman. Apart from Wang Tianqi, there is no one else who can take on this important task.
But Wang Tianqi was still a little dissatisfied and said quickly: "Ten minutes? Are you kidding me? I'm just an ordinary person, how can I deal with an evil ghost for ten minutes?"
"Then you use urine to nourish him, like a boy's urine." Shen Ye seemed to want to teach him how to get rid of ghosts.
Wang Tianqi looked inside his pants: "Are you kidding me? How do you think I look like a boy? I became a man when I was thirteen."
"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up, or we will die together."
Shen Ye kicked him secretly again, and Wang Tianqi rolled out again and fell to the ground. This time he fell directly in front of Ding San.
"Huh? Are you the first to die?"
Ding San looked down at him. He didn't expect that there was another person who dared to stand up. Could it be that there were more than two people who could fight?
Wang Tianqi spat out the dirt and quickly got up. He wanted to go back, but there seemed to be no way back.
If he doesn't shoulder this burden, he will die, but how can he deal with an evil ghost for ten minutes? In terms of evil, he is worse than the evil ghost, but now he is just an ordinary person, and he has no way to deal with it. The devil's methods.
But Wang Tianqi was definitely not a brainless person for being able to reach this position.
At this time, he let out a long breath, then pretended to take out a cigar, took a puff, and looked at Ding San with great power.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you kneel down when you see God?"
Wang Tianqi has already started acting, and he enters the scene in a second. It turns out that the big shot still has some brains and scheming.
"God? Hahahaha..."
Ding San laughed crazily. Wang Tianqi was wearing a black suit, a slicked back hair, and an expensive gold ring. He looked vulgar. He was just an ordinary person. What kind of fool were he pretending to be? God? It was really ridiculous.
"You are just a ghost fairy, how dare you act so arrogantly in front of my god? Haha, aren't you afraid of thunder from the sky?"
As Wang Tianqi spoke, he glared at Ding San fiercely, looking at his aura of 1.8 meters. In fact, he was so panicked that he wanted to go home. You know that I know everything about heaven and earth, but neither of us said it out loud.
This guy's acting skills are okay, although we don't know what he wants to do.
"Hahaha, come on, give me a try!" Ding San was amused by Wang Tianqi. He thought Wang Tianqi was frightened and started talking nonsense.
But Wang Tianqi flicked the ashes of his cigarette, with a calm look on his face, not like he was joking at all: "You are not worthy, you are just an evil ghost, the most rubbish of the six reincarnations, do you need me to use the power of heaven?"
"What did you say?"
Ding San didn't expect that Wang Tianqi would rub his nose in his face, go too far and even insult him.
He roared sharply, and a gust of wind cut into his face like a knife. I saw many tears in his clothes and his hair was messed up. This gust of wind was extremely fierce.
We all saw that Wang Tianqi's legs were shaking slightly, and the hand holding the cigar was also shaking. This guy was obviously holding on for dear life, but he was actually already scared.
"Hold on, God!"
We were all cheering him up from behind. It was quite funny at first, but it was a matter of life and death, so the scene was extremely serious, because if anything went wrong, we would all die.
Wang Tianqi was afraid of being seen through, so he quickly put the cigar in his mouth, put his trembling hands behind his back, then puffed out his eyes and said arrogantly: "Do you want me to say it again? I didn't hear you clearly just now, or am I deaf? Huh?"
"Haha, it's so cool. Then I want to give it a try. How much do you, a so-called god, have to dare to talk to me like this?"
Ding San seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and hurriedly swooped down, preparing to kill Wang Tianqi.
"Fuck..."
Wang Tianqi was so frightened that he dropped his cigar on the ground and ran away quickly.
"Your uncle, are you serious?"
Wang Tianqi didn't expect that this guy was so ignorant that he would be killed in a few rounds. He couldn't catch ghosts and could only run away.
"Hahaha, God, what's going on? Why are you running away? Aren't you going to strike me with thunder from the sky? Aren't you going to use the way of heaven?"
Seeing Wang Tianqi's embarrassed escape and humiliating back, Ding San laughed loudly. He could have killed Wang Tianqi instantly, but he didn't. He was just playing. He wanted to be like a cat catching a mouse, making this so-called god like a dog.
They ran around everywhere and finally killed him brutally.
This kind of game where people are played with applause really makes the evil spirits linger, especially this kind of playing with slaps in the face, which makes the evil spirits even more fond of it. Wang Tianqi just finished bragging, but the next second he is not as good as a dog.
Already.
"Very good, Wang Tianqi, come on, hold on." Others were cheering in low voices, but I had already sat down and meditated, and was slowly recovering my energy and mana. It only takes ten minutes for me to recover a little mana, and the Demon Sword cooperates.
Spirit Talisman, there is a chance to defeat Ding San, after all, it is Long Yan's ghost body.
But Wang Tianqi eats meat, drinks, and plays with women every day. He has never exercised at all, and his skills are extremely poor. After running for a while, he ran out of breath. He quickly stopped and took a big breath. He was so tired that he seemed to be paralyzed.
"Run, why don't you run away? Aren't you a god?" Ding San smiled sarcastically, and then kept scaring him, just like torturing him.
But Wang Tianqi couldn't run anymore in the end. His legs cramped and he knelt on the ground.
"No, I can't run anymore." Wang Tianqi had given up, shaking his head crazily, having reached his limit.
"This guy is so rubbish. How can he play with women if he has this physical strength? If I have five minutes, I, Shen Ye, will swallow feces and commit suicide on the spot." Shen Ye was so angry that he cursed. It was clear that Ding San had already taken the bait, so he just had to hold on a little longer, but
Wang Tianqi, however, had no physical strength anymore.
Moreover, there is only one result for him to stop, and that is death!
At this time, Ding San raised a ghost finger and pierced Wang Tianqi's shoulder like a sharp sword. With a pop, his left shoulder was penetrated and blood flowed. The pain made Wang Tianqi scream, and his wails rose to the sky.
Terrible.
"I said, I let you run, God!"
Ding San said fiercely, but Wang Tianqi had reached his limit and could not run another half step. With this, Wang Tianqi's face turned pale, and the pain made him tremble all over.
"Haha, you won't run, right?"
Ding San drilled into Wang Tianqi's right shoulder again with one finger. After penetration, blood spurted out, more than the left shoulder. I don't know if it penetrated a blood vessel or something. Wang Tianqi screamed in pain and twitched all over. Long Yingying and Long Yingying Sister Fangfang couldn't bear to see such abuse and quickly covered her eyes. It was too cruel.
Shen Ye clenched his fists, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and his whole body was extremely nervous.
"Su Yang, are you okay? He may not be able to hold it anymore and is going to die!" Shen Ye turned around and looked at me, but it had only been about five minutes now, and I felt that my recovery was very slow. Maybe I was injured. .
The so-called yin injury refers to the invasion of yin energy into the body. The bodies of us living people are all balanced between yin and yang. Once the yin energy from evil spirits invades the body, it will cause an imbalance of yin and yang, causing severe physical injuries that are difficult to recover from.
Most people will get seriously ill or be disabled for life. This is one of the reasons why most Yin people do not have a good ending. If they deal with ghosts too much, they will get some bad luck and get injured. Yin Qi Invading body.
At this time, I thought of a way and quickly threw an umbrella out. With a pop, it fell directly onto the ground, shocking Ding San.
"It's so full of yin energy. Who's inside the umbrella?" Ding San backed away continuously, looking at the things inside the umbrella with great fear.
But the umbrella was stuck there unharmed, motionless, and Ding San was motionless as well, as if he was saying something.
"Oops, he's using ghost language to communicate with the things inside the umbrella. What's in it? The yin energy is so strong."
Shen Ye quickly asked, not only Ding San was curious, but Shen Ye was also curious. The yin energy in that umbrella was stronger than Ding San's soul and was extremely terrifying. Can such a ghost be contained in an umbrella?
Ding San was also frightened, so he didn't dare to act rashly. He was now Long Yan's ghost, but he couldn't afford to offend such a powerful ghost, so he wanted to use ghost language to communicate.
Are there ghost languages ​​​​in this world? Yes, people have human speech, and ghosts have ghost languages, but ordinary ghosts cannot. Only ghosts who have reached a certain age and Taoism can speak ghosts. Ding San has two hundred years of Taoism, so naturally he can speak ghosts. Yes, he wanted to use ghost language to test the truth.
"Don't worry about him, he can't communicate." I replied.
Inside the umbrella is the daughter of the Ghost King, who is currently in a deep sleep state. Unless the blood moon and human sacrifice can wake her up, or a girl from the Nine Yin "seduce" her, otherwise she is basically in a deep sleep state. How to communicate with Ding San? ?
"No response? Do you look down on my ghost body?" Ding San frowned, because he was Long Yan's ghost body.
In the past two hundred years, Ding San has eaten all the good things. He has only practiced for two hundred years. Long Yan has not. A lonely ghost has been wandering for two hundred years and he is still a lonely ghost. A ghost who has neither practiced nor eaten. Not much progress.
Long Yan is just a tool ghost. He has hardly made much progress in two hundred years, so he is naturally weak.
It didn't take long for Ding San to react, because no matter he was close or far away, there was no response inside the umbrella, and there was no response when he called.
Chapter completed!