Chapter 141: Screaming
That ghost child looks like a vicious dog.
He screamed "Ouch" and kept biting Mo Ting with his big mouth.
In this hurry, Moting could only defend passively.
But I yelled loudly and kicked the ghost kid on the head.
Just heard a loud "wow".
That ghost kid was kicked to the side by me.
At the same time, he raised his mahogany sword and slashed at the ghost child.
Such a vicious ghost cannot be left alone and must be killed.
But this ghost kid is very agile.
Just when I slashed with my sword, my body rolled to the side and avoided it.
He jumped up and caught his limbs on the wall.
He turned around and stared at Mo Ting and me with a ferocious look on his face.
He had a black face, two black eyeballs, a mouth full of sharp teeth, and a red tongue that was constantly dripping with saliva.
The "tick-tick-tick" sound I heard just now was actually the sound of this ghost child drooling.
I looked at the ghost child with a ferocious and twisted face.
Watching out for him, he stretched out his hand to pull Mo Ting next to him:
"Old Mo, are you okay?"
Moting grabbed my hand and got up from the ground with an angry look on his face.
He touched his neck and saw a bloody mark scratched by that ghost kid, with blood beads appearing on it:
“It’s not a big problem!
This damn brat.
If you dare to hurt me, the great urban exorcist, I will show you some color."
I felt relieved when I saw that Mo Ting was fine.
At this moment, he looked at the ghost child, but he was not in the same mood as Mo Ting and said harsh words there.
I picked up the mahogany sword and stabbed it.
The ghost child nimbly avoided the wall and pounced on me.
I took advantage of the situation and dodged, and the ghost kid fell to the ground.
Mo Ting, who was next to him, raised his mahogany sword and struck forward.
The ghost kid was very dexterous and took advantage of his small body to avoid it again.
Instead, he opened his big mouth, popped out his red tongue, and wrapped it directly around Moting's feet.
Pulling forward, there was a "clang" and Moting fell down again.
"Fuck!"
Moting complained.
But that ghost kid has already rushed forward.
With a sound of "Ah", the mouth was split behind the ears, trying to bite Moting's head into pieces.
But this time, the ghost kid didn't threaten Mo Ting.
Mo Ting saw the opportunity and stretched out his hand fiercely.
He grabbed the ghost kid by the neck.
No matter how big that ghost kid's mouth was, he couldn't bite Mo Ting if his neck was strangled.
His hands and feet could only kick and claw randomly.
A pitiful whine came out of his mouth.
Mo Ting smiled coldly, the second disease occurred again:
"I am the messenger of light. If you want to bite me, just dream!"
Seeing this, I felt happy.
Good guy, it looks like the ghost kid has been subdued.
"Well done, Mo!"
I smiled and spoke.
Mo Ting raised a smile, picked up the mahogany sword, and prepared to kill this ghost child.
However, at the moment Moting was about to take action.
The ghost child suddenly closed his mouth and puffed up his cheeks.
Like a toad, the mouth bulges bigger and bigger, and the mouth bulges bigger and bigger.
The speed is very fast and the time is very short.
Seeing this, Moting and I both had a bad feeling.
This kid is probably going to cause trouble.
In my mind, I even thought of what Master said before I left, that the scream of the child-killer was very harsh.
Looking at him like this, is he going to howl?
Thinking of this, I quickly reminded:
"Old Mo, stab him to death!"
Mo Ting had already raised his mahogany sword and was about to stab.
But the ghost kid puffed up his cheeks too quickly, and Lao Mo finally took a step slower.
The ghost child suddenly exhaled and let out a harsh cry.
"Wow wow wow..."
The sound was very loud and harsh.
As soon as this sound appeared, Mo Ting and I felt a wave of air coming, and our ears hurt.
The wardrobe glass in the bedroom was shattered on the spot.
It splashed all over the floor.
Even the bedroom window glass was cracked.
Because of the harsh sound, I instinctively covered my ears and quickly went to get earplugs.
Moting couldn't stand the sound either, so he immediately let go and backed away.
"damn it!"
Master is right. When this thing screams, it can really shatter your eardrums.
At this moment, I just feel a "buzzing" sound in my head.
I could only keep going backwards and exit the master bedroom amidst the harsh sound waves.
The ghost child still opened his mouth, crying "wow, wah, wah," and moved forward step by step, trying to scare us both to death with his voice.
"Old Mo, put it on quickly!"
I quickly gave the extra earplugs to Moting and shouted loudly.
Mo Ting was also shocked by the sound. He only felt disgusting and his ears hurt unbearably.
The ghost child screamed and walked out of the house with a sly smile on his face.
We have been forced into the corner of the living room.
The sound waves not only hurt our ears, but even caused both of us to bleed a little from our noses.
But at this time, I had already put on earplugs.
Although there is still a loud sound, it is much better than before.
I tightened the mahogany sword, ignored the harsh sound waves, and stabbed the ghost child directly.
"Shut up!"
I shouted fiercely and slashed at the ghost child.
This ghost kid is not very strong, but he is agile and can run fast.
He quickly dodged it and lay directly on the wall.
Go up the wall, like a gecko, hanging upside down from the ceiling.
He kept shouting "oooh wow" in his mouth.
Moting was so shocked that his head hurt, his eyes were red and he wiped his nosebleed.
He raised his mahogany sword and stabbed the ghost child hanging upside down from the ceiling.
But they were all avoided by the ghost children.
Damn it, the child kept yelling and wouldn't stop until we were both shocked to death.
Quickly, he took out a plastic bag from his pocket.
This plastic bag contains the incense ash of Grandmaster.
I took some with me when I went out, and I just need it now.
I picked up the incense ashes and stared at the ghost child who kept screaming.
I saw him avoid Mo Ting's attack and land on the dinner table.
Like a toad, it stuck out its butt and screamed "wow, wah, wah" at us.
I endured the loud noise and sprinkled a handful of incense ash on him.
Although the ghost child is very agile, I used a handful of incense ash to directly cover an area.
No matter how fast he is, he can't avoid it now...
This chapter has been completed!