After Mr. Jiang finished speaking, he looked towards the river with wide eyes.
Although the river was rippling, it gradually calmed down.
But the black water still covered the entire river and never dispersed.
Mr. Jiang frowned and looked at the river and added:
“The black water in this river is not ‘black water’ in the true sense.
Instead, it is formed by the condensed evil spirit of the water ghost.
If this evil ghost dies, then the black water condensed by these evil spirits will naturally disperse.
But now, the black water is still there, gathering together but not dispersing.
I'm afraid it can only explain one problem.
The evil ghost in this river is still alive!"
Hearing this, Lao Mo and I both looked unhappy.
So much effort was wasted and so many methods were used.
Even the four-phase buffalo formation that Mr. Jiang set up in the water bay this time was used, but he still couldn't kill this evil spirit.
This shows the terrifying strength and escape ability of this evil spirit.
No wonder this evil ghost was able to escape with Qing Dai chasing him for several days.
It does have some strength...
As of now, the evil spirit may not be dead.
But it's definitely not better.
There was such a strong explosion at the bottom of the river just now under the Four Phase Buffalo Formation.
The evil spirit must have been seriously injured.
Even if he wasn't dead, he was definitely seriously injured.
If possible, now is actually a good time to kill him...
I frowned, looked at Mr. Jiang beside me and said:
"Master Jiang, you can't let it go like this.
That evil spirit must have been injured by your four-phase buffalo formation.
Next, as long as we find him, there is a high probability that we can kill him."
I spoke harshly.
Lao Mo also nodded:
"That's right, we can't make this trip in vain."
But Mr. Jiang on the boat sighed and showed a wry smile:
"Hey! I think about it too!
But my lighting lantern has been destroyed.
There is currently no way to find his location in the river.
Moreover, the water seepage in the boat was serious.
This matter can only end here.
It's a pity, it's a pity..."
Mr. Jiang sighed, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.
At the same time, he picked up the broken white lantern that had been soaked in the water.
"Hey! All the efforts are in vain."
Lao Mo patted his thigh, feeling a little annoyed.
I am not willing to accept it, and I have forced that evil spirit to do this.
But in the end, he was allowed to escape, which was really a pity.
The three of us were in similar moods.
The boat also became a little quiet for a while.
The three of them were each squatting in the boat.
In this river.
Lao Mo and I have no means to find the evil ghost.
The only way to get them to show up is through seduction.
Now, the evil ghost is seriously injured and will definitely not show up.
Then there is nothing we can do.
Although Mr. Jiang has it, he still needs to rely on his white paper lantern.
The problem is, the white paper lanterns are all broken.
Mr. Jiang can only stop temporarily.
We plan to make long-term plans after we go ashore.
After a moment of silence, he looked at the boat still seeping water and sighed:
"Master Jiang, it's over now, let's go ashore!"
Lao Mo said nothing.
Mr. Jiang said "Yeah" and nodded slightly.
When you put your hands together in seals, you want to use some method to control the ship.
After all, the oars are broken and there is no way to row the boat.
However, at the moment Jiang Ye formed the seal.
A big bubble appeared at the stern of the boat without warning.
Just two sounds of "gu dong gu dong" were heard, and a black gas came out along the big blisters.
This sudden change instantly attracted the attention of the three of us.
Turning around, I saw nothing but the big blisters and the black smoke.
We see it even more clearly.
A dead head with a pale face and a ferocious expression emerged from the river.
He stretched out his hands and pressed them on the river.
The water was rippling, but he was not affected in any way, watching us crawling towards the surface of the water little by little.
He has a ferocious appearance and white eyes like the eyes of a dead fish.
There is also that "giggle" sly smile that can send chills down people's backs.
That look, that expression.
I recognized at a glance that this was the evil spirit I had fought with in the river during the day.
I looked shocked, and my heart thumped.
He stood up suddenly and shouted:
"It's the evil ghost..."
I just finished speaking.
Lao Mo and Mr. Jiang reacted one after another, showing a hint of joy.
"Damn it, you dare to send it to your door."
"evil creature!"
While talking, the two of them picked up the guy and prepared to rush towards the bow of the ship.
Prepare to use talismans to kill him.
I also raised my mahogany sword fiercely, preparing to use the "Edict" formula in the Qiankun True Dharma to kill the evil ghost with the sword.
However, we all underestimated this evil ghost.
Before the three of us were ready.
The evil spirit has climbed out of the river.
Just squatting on the rippling river, like a large frog.
There was a bloody hole on his left shoulder.
It should be the location where the ghost hook was hit just now.
He stared at us coldly, with resentment:
"A bunch of hateful Taoist priests, none of you can even hope to survive!"
The voice is hoarse and low, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.
And as soon as he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and let out a breath of black air.
The black air rolled in, approaching the three of us.
Master Jiang looked shocked when he saw this.
Protect me and Lao Mo:
"careful!"
After saying that, he actually picked up a black umbrella soaked in the boat.
It opened with lightning speed.
The black air "sizzling" was all blocked by the black umbrella.
There are many red runes inside the black umbrella.
This should also be a magical weapon.
The next second, I heard Mr. Jiang growl:
"break!"
The runes inside the umbrella suddenly flashed, and then a wave of Gang Qi vibrated out.
The incoming black mist was instantly dispersed.
But the black umbrella in Mr. Jiang's hand felt as if sulfuric acid had been poured on it.
"Zizzizi" begins to corrode.
In the blink of an eye, many small holes appeared.
Mr. Jiang's face darkened and he threw away the black umbrella in his hand.
Lao Mo and I were shocked.
If Mr. Jiang hadn't held up this black umbrella magic weapon to resist the black mist, Lao Mo and I would have been corroded by the black mist until our flesh and blood were mutilated.
Not waiting for us to breathe a sigh of relief.
Then I found that the evil spirit had arrived at the bow of the ship.
He grabbed the stern of the boat with both hands and smiled strangely at us.
The next moment, he raised his wet head high.
One end hit the ship's plank.
Only a muffled "clang" sound was heard.
The sturdy ship plank, engraved with ghost-suppressing runes, instantly broke into two halves, creating a large hole.
The hull tilted, and the river water rushed along the big hole and began to pour into the ship crazily...