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Chapter 215 There is a kind of differential treatment called full charm(1/4)

Chapter 215 There is a kind of differential treatment called "full charm"

Author: Picking the Stars Tomorrow

Chapter 215 There is a kind of differential treatment called "full charm"

Behind a stone wall covered with strange black spells, a skinny old man sat facing the wall. There was a row of oil lamps placed beside the wall. There were hundreds of oil lamps in a long row.

All the oil lamps in the long row were almost extinguished, and only the one in front of the old man was still burning. But there was only a very shallow layer of oil left in the oil lamp.

A faint black smoke drifted from the wick of the oil lamp, flew into the wall, and blended into the black spells, making the black spells exude a strange black air like blood vessels.

There is a three-layer mystery formation in the cave outside the wall, and combined with the ghostly mist formation, it will be difficult for even a Feng Shui master or a powerful formation to get out.

A minute ago, the old man thought so.

Until the young man outside the wall, completely unaffected by the tracking array, walked to the wall in three or two steps. Not only that, he actually took out explosives and tried to blow up the wall!

Hum hum.

How can a little kid like you break the Feng Shui scheme I created?

The old man was scorning the young man outside when he suddenly felt a terrifying breath coming from behind him. Before he could turn around, he felt a cold hand pinch the back of his neck and hit him with a "bang"

On the wall!

The old man reached out and grabbed the oil lamp in front of him that had not been extinguished, and poured the oil directly on his body. He heard a soft "chi" sound, and a thick black mist surged out of the lamp oil sprinkled on the old man's body.

It instantly enveloped his entire being.

The last oil lamp was extinguished, the black spell on the wall dimmed instantly, and the black mist that filled the large hole outside the wall also disappeared.

"Junior brother! Are you okay?" When the black fog disappeared, Uncle Jiu saw Lin Ge standing by the wall not far away, and immediately stepped forward to ask him if he was injured.

"It's okay. If you break the spell on the wall, the evil spirit here will be gone." Lin Ge said.

As soon as the black fog disappeared, Awei immediately shouted to go out: "Now that the fog is gone, let's go out quickly. What are you waiting for here? Cousin, come, cousin will carry you."

Qiu Sheng came to Ren Tingting and said calmly: "Miss Ren, let me carry you. Look at my physical strength..."

"Go aside." Wencai pushed Qiu Sheng away and came to Ren Tingting: "Ren..."

Before the word "Ren" was finished, Ren Tingting's foot injury was "cured" in an instant, and she was seen walking towards Lin Ge by the wall.

"Uncle Lin."

Lin Ge's attention was focused on the darkened rune wall. He raised his hand, manifested a sledgehammer, and said to Uncle Jiu: "Brother, please step back."

Uncle Jiu was surprised when he saw Lin Ge summoning a giant hammer out of thin air: "Junior brother is really a god, his ability to transform objects is really miraculous."

Lin Ge turned to look at Uncle Jiu and asked seriously: "Want to learn? I'll teach you. Since I practiced this 'spiritual training method', my waist and legs no longer hurt, I feel more energetic, and my sleep quality is better."

Okay. Except for frequent brain twitches and out-of-the-box thinking, there are almost no shortcomings."

Uncle Jiu: ...Junior brother, isn’t this brain twitch the biggest problem?

No wonder when I communicated with my junior brother in the past two days, I always felt that his mental state was up and down. Is it because he went crazy after practicing for a long time?

No, I have to find a way to cure it.

"Let us leave here before we talk about this matter." Uncle Jiu decided to stabilize Lin Ge first and look back to see if there was really something wrong with this "spiritual cultivation method".

Lin Ge nodded, asked Uncle Jiu and Ren Tingting to step away, picked up the sledgehammer, shouted "eighty", and slammed it against the wall, instantly creating a crack.

Uncle Jiu:......

Junior brother's problem is urgent.

"eighty!"

"eighty!"

After three hammer blows, a large hole was made in the spell wall. Looking through the hole, one could see that the inside was filled with the same thick black mist as the previous hole.

Moreover, the black mist in the cave was much thicker than before, condensing together like a dark wall, blocking everyone.

"Hehehe."

In the dark mist, there was a cold and low laughter.

"Little boy, you can happen to break through my three-layer mist formation of ghosts and ghosts. I admit that you have some abilities. But what is displayed in front of you now is the puzzle that I have studied and researched all my life. I use the nine-layer puzzle to cooperate with Feng Shui.

The ghostly and evil mist formation set up by the big formation, even if your ancestor is here today, there is no way you can break through this wonderful formation!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

The old man hid in the thick black mist, laughing wildly and with an aura of "What can you do to me?"

However, in Lin Ge's eyes, he saw an old man squatting in a corner twenty or thirty meters away, holding an oil lamp that was out of oil, hunched over. If there was an iron bowl in front of him, he would at least be a seven-bag disciple.

Uncle Jiu stood in front of the pit with a solemn face and said in a deep voice: "This formation is not only full of obstacles, but also based on evil spirits. If you break in rashly, let alone whether you can get out, you will inhale too much evil spirits.

It will have a great impact on the body. I think it is better to stay here first and let Qiu Shengwen go back to pick up the magic weapon and set up the altar to break the formation."

However, Lin Ge silently put away the sledgehammer, spread out his left hand, revealing a palm-sized slingshot like a child's, and then picked up a small pebble.

Draw the bow, aim, and shoot!

Bang!

The pebble hit the old man in the corner between his eyebrows, making him stunned. He raised his head in surprise and looked at the hole in the wall not far away. He was stunned for a moment, and then silently moved to the right.

"Hahaha!"

"You're just a coincidence, I don't believe it..."

Bang!

"Haha...cough cough cough cough cough."

A pebble flew directly into the old man's mouth, choking him and causing him to cough violently.

Being hit by pebbles twice in a row, although not very harmful, is extremely insulting.

"ah!!!"

The old man roared angrily, raised his hands to knead the magic formula, bent his ring and middle fingers, held the oil lamp with the remaining three fingers, clasped it toward his chest, and whispered the incantation.

I saw that the black fog that filled the cave quickly condensed into a large group of human-shaped fog ghosts, flying towards the entrance of the cave with their teeth and claws open!

"Be careful!" Uncle Jiu shouted, protecting Ren Tingting and stepping aside.

Ah Wei who was standing behind immediately yelled and ran towards the back when he saw this. Wen Cai fled behind the master and hid with Ren Tingting. Qiu Sheng not only did not retreat, but instead took out a bag from the cloth bag hanging on his body.

The mahogany sword is ready for battle.

Snap!

Lin Ge clapped his palms together, and when he pulled them apart, his palms were filled with lightning. Then he turned his palms into fists and struck out into the hole!

In an instant, there was lightning and thunder in the cave inside, and chain lightning instantly chopped a large number of fog ghosts into ashes, and only a few flew out!

Uncle Jiu looked at Lin Ge with surprise on his face, widened his eyes and said, "Junior brother's 'Lightning Thunder Fist' has actually reached the point where the palm of your hand can turn into thunder? I'm afraid that among our generation, only the senior brother's thunder method can do that."

I can compete with you!"

"Elder brother? Master, who are you talking about?" Wencai hid behind Uncle Jiu and couldn't help but ask.

Uncle Jiu glared at him angrily: "Nonsense, my senior brother is naturally your senior uncle. Stand back and don't block your senior uncle's performance."

Lin Ge used a lightning bolt to eliminate a large area of ​​them. As soon as the remaining ones came out, Uncle Jiu used Luo Geng to shoot them back.

The remaining one pounced directly on Qiu Sheng, who was directly in front of him.

Qiu Sheng obviously underestimated the strength of the fog ghost. He struck with his sword, but failed to block the opponent. Instead, he was knocked down by the fog ghost and strangled his neck with both hands.

"Master, uncle, save, save me." Qiu Sheng shouted to Lin Ge with difficulty.

Lin Ge shook his head helplessly, stepped forward and kicked the fog ghost away, and pulled Qiu Sheng up: "Can you do it? When you shouted 'My fate is up to me' before, weren't you quite capable of fighting?

Can’t you resist even a small evil spirit?”

"Cough. Cough."

Qiu Sheng rubbed his neck and stood up, and said awkwardly: "I didn't expect this kid to be so strong despite looking ordinary. But uncle, when did I ever say such arrogant words as 'My fate is up to me'?"

"

"In a dream."

As Lin Ge said this, he used Ma's soul-sealing technique and grabbed the flying fog ghost's neck. With a strong force, the fog ghost dissipated with a "bang" sound.

Qiu Sheng's eyes lit up and he quickly stepped forward: "Wow, uncle, your move is really powerful. You can catch the evil ghost and disappear. Can you teach me how to do it?"

"Go back and teach you."

"Really? Thank you, uncle."

[Affected by the charm value, the favorability of the plot character "Qiu Sheng" increases. 】

Lin Ge walked to the wall, jumped through the hole in the wall, and walked into the fog that looked like a black wall under the gaze of everyone.

The old man was still controlling the black mist to turn into mist ghosts and attack everyone, but he did not notice a young man standing in front of him, looking at him indifferently.
To be continued...
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