Chapter 123
This coffin is prepared for me.
After hearing what the old beggar said, I immediately went on high alert.
I thought that Furukawa couldn't do it himself due to the cold man or some other reasons, but he still had to die for me, so I hired this old beggar to be the killer.
"It's just a knife belonging to someone else. If you want to kill me, your knife may not be sharp enough!" I said as I jumped a step aside and slowly raised my Xuanyang Qi.
This old beggar must also be a member of the Xuan Sect. The method he used to kill me was definitely not relying on tyrannical skills, but some kind of mysticism.
So I not only have to be wary of him, but I also have to be wary of the ghost that never shows up.
"Young man, this world is far more dangerous than you think. You can really sit back and relax just by being the grandson of Qing Ma's ghost hand." The old beggar said to me as if he was looking at a dead person.
I said directly: "Don't talk nonsense, just use whatever means you have."
He did not move, but stood quietly. Soon he pulled out a mahogany sword and stabbed me with one sword.
I concentrated on it, not daring to relax at all, but carefully feeling his sword energy.
What surprised me a little was that although his mahogany sword contained the energy of Xuanyang, it gave me a very weak impression. It seemed that he was at the highest level and had not yet entered the second level.
Is it possible that Furukawa would send such a level killer to kill me?
Obviously it won't be that simple, I can't be careless.
As soon as I lightly dodged the sword, I felt a chill on my neck, and the thing had already landed on my body.
It turns out that the old beggar's sword was not to kill me, but to drive away ghosts against me.
This is quite an interesting method, but I'm not too worried about it. His mysterious energy is not strong, and this method of controlling ghosts is probably not very good.
"I am the third eye, chasing the sky. My eyes are like thunder and lightning, shining brightly. I can see everything inside and outside. I am as urgent as laws and orders!"
I immediately recited the Jing Ling Jue, and at the same time held the Thunder Jue with my right hand and pointed it behind me without hesitation.
This Thunder Technique clearly hit the Yinhun who had been hiding its head and tail. I heard a scream and it left my body.
I immediately turned around and saw a ghostly figure behind me.
This is an old lady, and she seems to be a couple with the old beggar.
"It turns out that I have some moral skills. I thought it was just a simple massacre, but it would be really boring." The old beggar saw that I had revealed his helper's true form, and he was not nervous at all. On the contrary, he became excited.
I don't have time to waste time with him. If he only has this kind of moral character, it would be a fool's errand to kill me.
Ignore the old beggar, I plan to get rid of the ghost of the old lady first.
So I hit it with the Thunder Technique again. The Thunder Technique hit it, and it jumped up and down in fright. It lost all the self-righteous and mysterious posture it had before.
However, this old ghost is quite resistant to beatings. Although it looked a little more embarrassing after receiving two Thunder Techniques from me, his ghost was still very stable and did not look like it was going to be broken up at all.
"You really deserve to die," it said suddenly, and then threw its whole body towards me.
I hit it with a few more Thunder Techniques, and finally made its ghost image become illusory.
In fact, I used the first technique of Thunder Technique. There are nine techniques in total. I have already practiced the fourth technique, but I feel that the first technique is enough to deal with it.
It didn't seem to be afraid of losing its soul. It stood on tiptoes and flew towards me.
I was just about to advance to the second technique of Thunder Technique, when I soon realized that something was not right.
There were bursts of 'pah-pah-pah' sounds coming from behind me, and the direction in which the old lady was running seemed not to be me, but behind me.
I subconsciously turned around and saw that the old beggar didn't seem to have any intention of fighting with me. Instead, he kept beating the huge black coffin with the mahogany sword.
This scene was very strange, because as he slapped the mahogany sword in his hand, a "dong dong dong" sound came from the coffin, as if someone inside was beating on the coffin, trying to climb out.
Chapter completed!