Chapter three hundred and sixty sixth ghost begging for mercy
At the critical moment, I cast the second spell of the Qiankun True Law; the Imperial Sword Technique, the Sword Control Technique.
Pierce Huang Qiniang's body.
The body of Huang Qiniang, the old monster who was impaled, trembled violently.
He looked down slightly and fell to the ground with a "clang".
It struggled for a few times, but then started coughing up blood.
Finally, the body arched up like a shrimp.
Then he shrank back suddenly and lay heavily on the ground without any reaction.
Huang Qiniang's demonic aura dissipated quickly.
As the green energy disappeared, Huang Qiniang also revealed its true form, a huge old yellow skin.
My mahogany sword just pierced its chest and back.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The hard training these days has finally paid off.
Although it is still not possible to master the "Edict Spell" 100%, fortunately, no mistakes were made at the critical moment just now.
"Brother Qin, you are awesome! You can actually wield a sword."
Lao Mo shouted in surprise and ran up.
I smiled:
"Luckily, it was successful..."
"Hahaha! Don't be modest..."
Lao Mo said with a smile and put a hand on my shoulder.
Xiaomei and Xia Qiuxi also followed.
Xia Qiuxi looked at me with some surprise. Maybe it was the sword control skills of the imperial spell just now that surprised her.
Xiaomei ran directly to the front to see the old monster's body.
Taoist Priest Yunxia also stood in front of Huang Qiniang's body.
He looked at the corpse coldly.
"Old Mo, let's go over and take a look."
I spoke.
Lao Mo also said "hmm" and then walked over to Huang Qiniang's body.
But in the end, it didn't wait for us to get close.
But when he saw Taoist Priest Yunxia next to the corpse, he suddenly waved his whisk in his hand and swung it towards the void next to him.
He let out a low drink:
"Where to escape!"
The whisk made a loud "pop" sound.
The next second, I saw the fly whisk in Taoist Priest Yunxia's hand, pulling out a ghost directly from the void.
The ghost had the fly whisk wrapped around its neck, with a look of horror on its face.
With a scream, he fell directly to the ground.
Upon closer inspection, the ghost turned out to be a monster with human form and animal body.
"It's Huang Qiniang's soul!"
I said in surprise.
Stepping forward, I remembered that when I killed Huang Jiuniang in the Xiaoyao Building in the Demon Cave, Huang Jiuniang's soul turned into a demon spirit and haunted my family.
It almost hurt my grandma.
Huang Qiniang was lying on the ground now, looking at a few of us, especially Taoist Priest Yunxia, with a nervous and frightened look on her face: