Chapter 144 Burn the corpse
Moting and I slashed with swords more than ten times in a row, and also used talismans to shoot the black mist child.
But even if he can't be killed, the spell and the black mist are useless.
"Brother Qin, what's going on?
Is this kid still immortal?"
Mo Ting frowned, not understanding.
After all, we both just became apprentices.
This is also the first time I have to deal with Death Boy.
But I know that there is no real immortality in this world, not even ghosts.
"It's impossible not to kill him, we just haven't found a way."
I spoke, looking at the trembling Black Mist child.
Finally, I suddenly noticed the broken ceramic doll.
My mind moved and I had a direction.
We have been dealing with this black mist child and completely ignored his golden body.
We can't kill this mist, so why not just destroy his golden body?
Thinking of this, I took the ceramic doll with the broken head off the shrine.
"Perhaps if you burn his golden body, he will disappear."
When Mo Ting heard what I said, his eyes lit up.
The black mist child turned his head now.
The facial features condensed and became very ferocious.
He actually pounced on the two of us, his hands condensed with black mist grabbed my feet and kept slapping them:
"Give it back to me, give it back to me! Give me back the golden body..."
Mo Tingli and I ignored the Black Mist child.
Although we couldn't disperse the black fog, we also found that the black fog did no harm to us.
His black mist claws will automatically dissipate when they hit me...
Just now, the black mist entered behind Jin and used the ceramic doll to cast a spell on me.
Now that the ceramic doll is broken, he has completely lost his abilities.
I took it in my hand and took a look.
Inside the ceramic doll is a mass that resembles a shriveled baby mummy, with a layer of gold powder on top.
But it's very small, a little bigger than a fist, maybe three to five months old.
At this size, it should be in his fucking belly, and it hasn't even grown into a human shape yet.
It may be a natural abortion or it may be an artificial abortion.
Anyway, after this ghost child was aborted, he was made into a mummified body, put in this ceramic doll, and became a life-killing child.
This is the first time I have seen such a small mummified child.
He couldn't help but frowned.
Mo Ting even said:
"It's really tragic..."
The ghost child Yuanshen who keeps attacking us is still roaring angrily:
"Give it back to me! Give it back to me!
Death, death for all of you..."
Neither Moting nor I paid attention, and he continued to roar.
But I took out an evil-suppressing talisman and stuck it directly on the corpse of the ghost child.
It is said to be miraculous, the talisman has just been affixed to the corpse of the ghost child.
The ghost child kneeling in front of us immediately melted and disappeared into a puff of smoke.
But I also know that this is not really killing the ghost child.
This golden corpse must be completely burned with fire.
Only then will the fatal boy really disappear.
"Done, we can leave now and find a place outside to burn for him!"
I spoke.
Moting also nodded:
"OK!"
After saying that, the two of us withdrew from the main guard.
Looking at the messy house, I found a pillow towel.
After wrapping the ghost child's golden body, he left here.
It was past nine o'clock now, and there weren't many people left who had been walking and dancing downstairs.
Mo Ting and I just walked out of the community with the body of such a child in our arms as if nothing was wrong.
I plan to burn this thing in the nearby Shuanghu Park.
But the park is very clean, so there is no firewood to be found.
Moting could only buy some charcoal, ignition oil and packaging sawdust in a supermarket outside the community.
After delaying for more than ten minutes, we went to Shuanghu Park together.
After all, other places are streets and there are too many people.
After entering Shuanghu Park, we found a secluded place.
It took a while before the charcoal was completely ignited.
As the flames burned, I threw the corpse of the ghost child in the ceramic jar directly into the charcoal pile.
I plan to burn this thing and get rid of it once and for all.
The talisman melted when exposed to fire, and the spirit of the ghost child that had disappeared emerged from the corpse again.
As soon as he appeared, he screamed hoarsely:
"No, my golden body, my golden body..."
After saying that, he wanted to throw himself into the fire and take out the corpse.
But he is just a ball of black mist, let alone taking it out, he can't even get close to the fire.
And the corpse of the ghost child was also in the fire, burning cracklingly, and most of it was quickly burned.
That ghost kid's spirit couldn't save his golden body at the moment.
Instead, he looked at Moting and me and shouted angrily:
"I'm going to kill you, kill you..."
While talking, he pounced on the two of us.
Mo Ting and I remained motionless, just looking at him silently.
But before he could get close, his corpse was burned away.
The ghost child's roar suddenly stopped.
The black mist soul also disappeared in an instant...
This time, they really disappeared and never came together again.
Seeing the ghost child completely disappearing, I couldn't say I was happy this time.
Judging from the current information, this ghost child's initial life experience should be relatively pitiful.
The corpse was so small that it must be a child aborted by its mother.
Whether it is natural abortion or artificial abortion.
This child who was aborted before he was born is relatively pitiful.
But after his death, the corpse was mummified by the demon and stuffed in a ceramic jar, turning him into a life-killing boy.
Once it has become serious, it is difficult to reverse.
Master made it very clear that once this kind of life-killing boy grows up, he will become a murderous evil spirit.
Now there is no room for redemption, Mo Ting and I can only eradicate him completely.
If you want to blame, you can only blame the instigator, the demon Miao Nanzi who did the evil behind the scenes...
This chapter has been completed!