The sinister atmosphere in the mourning hall was overwhelming, coupled with the painful sounds made by the injured Black Dragon Guard, it was horrifying.
Guixi's skeleton-like face became more and more ferocious, his hands changed fingerprints, and the Eighteen Mingding behind him walked forward, surrounding Ye Ming and Feng Jiu'er.
"Mr. Ye..."
Feng Jiuer couldn't help but get close to Ye Ming, and grabbed his hand and couldn't help but tremble.
Feng Jiuer is a woman who has experienced great storms. She is a well-known figure on the streets of Yuncheng County. The tip of her knife licks blood. She was once surrounded by hundreds of strong men holding machetes without frowning.
But today was different. She was facing eighteen evil ghosts, which was beyond her knowledge and subverted her outlook on life.
"Stand back and see how I deal with them!"
Ye Ming was so confident that he put his hands behind his back, cut his fingers, and wrote a rune on his palms with blood.
"kill!"
Following Guixi's order, the Eighteen Mingdings let out a scalp-numbing scream, bared their teeth and claws and pounced on Ye Ming.
Ye Ming didn't have any hard steel in front of him, so he dodged to avoid Ming Ding, who was the first to come back, and then slapped him in the back with a palm.
"boom!"
With a loud explosion, Ming Ding, who was hit in the back of the heart, let out a miserable scream, and a thick white mist burst out from his body.
"Bang bang bang..."
Ye Ming's movements were agile and he shuttled between more than a dozen people. Every time he used his palm, a Ming Ding would fall down.
In just a few breaths, all the eighteen Mingding people fell to the ground, and eighteen groups of black mist, invisible to ordinary people, were swimming in the midair of the mourning hall.
"Is this all you have?"
Ye Ming clapped his hands and looked at Guixi provocatively.
Guixi frowned slightly. He didn't expect Ye Ming to have two blows, but in his opinion, there were only two blows.
"This is just an appetizer!"
Guixi was not angry, his expression was indifferent, he kept making seals with his hands quickly, and murmured some obscure words in his mouth.
A gloomy wind blew up in the mourning hall, and the extinguished paper money in the brazier suddenly burst into flames, emitting a faint light. The elegiac couplets on both sides were blown by the wind, and the temperature in the air instantly reached freezing point.
Feng Jiuer couldn't help but shudder. It was still summer, why did the temperature suddenly drop?
Ye Ming also felt the cold, but it made him feel more dangerous. Guixi was holding back his ultimate move!
If the plot in the movie is followed, after the Ghost Seal is recited, a big monster will appear out of thin air, and Ye Ming will spend his entire life practicing to fight the opponent to the death.
But Ye Ming is not stupid. It is the cooldown time of Guixi's skill. If the ultimate move is fully charged, he will only have to endure hardships.
As the saying goes, kill him while he's sick, and kill him before he's done shaking you!
Thinking of this, Ye Ming jumped directly in front of Guixi, raised his fist and fired an electric cannon at his face!
"Shameless!"
Guixi didn't expect that Ye Ming would not follow the routine, so he yelled and hurriedly dodged.
Ye Ming punched the air, then raised his leg and kicked. Guixi guarded the top but failed to guard the bottom, and was kicked hard by Ye Ming.
"boom!"
Ye Ming showed no mercy. He used 99% of his strength to kick the skinny Guixi more than ten meters laterally. He then rolled several times on the ground and hit the wall.
Guixi was shocked by the impact. When he recovered, Ye Ming was already in front of him, and his casserole-sized fist hit the door again.
The kick just now made Guixi know how powerful Ye Ming was. If this fist hit him, he would have to see the ancestor.
In desperation, Guixi took out a small cylinder from under his black robe, clenched it with both hands and twisted it violently.
"boom!"
The sound of firecrackers sounded, and smoke filled the air instantly. Ye Ming was startled, and to avoid the poisonous smoke, he hurriedly held his breath and took a few steps back.
"Boy, suffer death!"
When the smoke cleared, Guixi's face showed a ferocious smile like a devil. His magic formula was completed!
"Boom!"
There was no cloud above the head, but there was a muffled thunderous sound, and eighteen floating clouds of black mist began to rotate and condense.
Ye Ming secretly screamed, because he clearly felt a strong sense of oppression.
Feng Jiuer's face was also pale. Although she could not see the black mass gradually gathering in the sky, a woman's intuition told her that the crisis of death was getting closer and closer. The oppression made her almost breathless.
"Haha... Boy, are you scared? This is the Ghost King I summoned with the soul of Shiba Mingding. The Ghost King is born, and there is blood and blood! Just wait and become the Ghost King's first sacrifice!"
"Even if I die, I will make you my backer!"
Ye Ming rushed over with a single stride. Of course Guixi would not confront him head-on, and kept circling the mourning hall to avoid him.
"Boom!"
With an explosion, lightning rolled in the black cloud, and an arm thicker than a normal human thigh stretched out.
"Ouch..."
Accompanied by a cry that made people's hair explode, a huge head with a green face and fangs emerged from the black cloud.
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, a black-haired monster with four arms fell to the ground from the black cloud.
"King of Ghosts! Really the King of Ghosts!"
Guixi's eyes were shining with a mesmerized expression, looking up and down at the four-armed black-haired monster as if he were looking at a work of art.
"Who summoned me?"
The black-haired monster made a roaring sound and looked around with a pair of green eyes.
Guixi hurried over and said with a flattering look on his face: "It's the Ghost King I summoned!"
The Ghost King asked: "What happened?"
Guixi pointed at Ye Ming and Feng Jiuer and said: "I ask Lord Ghost King to help me kill them, and then I will sacrifice ten... no, a hundred souls to you again!"
The Ghost King nodded with satisfaction and turned to look at Ye Ming and Feng Jiu'er. They were just two ordinary people without any strength. This mission was simple and the rewards were generous, which made him very satisfied.
"You little boy in this world, I will tear you into pieces later and eat your heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. Are you scared? Haha..."
The corner of Ye Ming's mouth twitched, thinking that this ghost king was also a talker.
"Don't Bibi, come here if you can!"
Ye Ming provoked disdainfully, but his hand was quickly drawing spells behind his back.
The talisman I just used is okay for dealing with ordinary ghosts, but I need to use a better one to deal with the ghost king.
"Arrogant human boy, today I will let you know how powerful you are!"
The despised Ghost King was furious. He clenched his fists with his four arms and swung them at Ye Ming.
Not to be outdone, Ye Ming faced the Ghost King's fist with his palm painted with talismans.
"boom!"
Following the collision between the palm and the fist, a loud noise erupted instantly, and the violent impact formed an air explosion, which spread outwards with the two people as the center, blowing the surrounding objects into pieces.
Ye Ming quickly took three steps back, feeling extremely horrified. He never expected that the Ghost King had such strength. This shock made his whole arm numb.
The Ghost King was also shocked. He didn't expect that a seemingly ordinary mortal boy could actually take off his own punch.
Guixi, who was watching the battle from a distance, was even more shocked. No one present knew the strength of the Ghost King better than him. He was a fierce ghost who could lift a thousand pounds with one hand and break open boulders with one punch.
And Ye Ming, a guy who only knew some fists and kicks, could actually resist the Ghost King's punch, which completely subverted his three views.
"Come again!"
The Ghost King was full of fighting spirit and moved his four arms to pounce on Ye Ming again. However, Ye Ming was already at the end of his strength, but now he could not let go, so he had no choice but to rush forward.
"boom!"
There was another loud noise, and the air wave was like a knife, tearing the surrounding tables, chairs and benches into pieces. The ground cracked like a spider web, the cracks extended for dozens of meters, and the steel bars in the cement wall screamed as they broke.
"puff!"
Ye Ming couldn't withstand such a huge impact, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.