"Qiao Yang! Come up quickly." It's Lian Xiaoru.

Soon, Mrs. Chen came over. They dragged me by the hand and pulled me up.

As soon as I came up, Lian Xiaoru turned my palm over, frowned with concern and said, "Look, it's such a deep cut."

I didn't pay attention to my injuries, but instead cast my gaze on the far corner, on the human soul that fell down earlier. This human soul was none other than the male ghost. He jumped from the ground in a panic.

He climbed up and prepared to escape.

"Want to run? No way! I'm going to kill you." I roared and rushed towards the male ghost.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the male ghost jumped up and jumped downstairs.

I still didn't want to let him go and chased after him. In anger, I even thought about killing this male ghost by jumping down. He was the one who harmed my sister Ziying.

At this time, I heard Master shout loudly: "Qiao Yang! No, this ghost is a fierce ghost. He has been injured by me and cannot escape. Hit it with thunder in the palm of your hand. Quickly, write in blood on the palm of your hand."

With the word 'Thunder', meditate on the thunder and lightning in your heart and send it towards the ghost body."

Master's shout made me suddenly sober.

I immediately used the blood on my palm to write the word "Thunder" on the other palm.

I raised my hand, palms turned outward, and shouted: "Kill!"

He raised his palms, all kinds of anger rising in his heart, and the light of thunder and lightning flashed in his mind, and he slapped the man on the back with one palm.

There was a "boom" sound, as if a bolt of lightning struck the male ghost, and quickly ignited the male ghost's body, and in just the blink of an eye, he was burned to ashes.

"Master! I succeeded!" I shouted excitedly.

The master looked surprised and said: "Boy, you actually hit the palm thunder? It's incredible."

I looked at my palms in disbelief, feeling very excited in my heart. I could actually use the thunder in my palms to kill ghosts in the air? This happiness came too quickly!

"Qiao Yang! Your hands are still bleeding."

Xiaoru shouted with concern.

Upon seeing this, Mrs. Chen took out a small medicine bottle from her bag, then walked to my side and poured a little powder on my wound. After a while, the bleeding on her hand stopped and the wound no longer hurt.

Already.

"Thank you! Senior uncle, senior sister." I said to Mrs. Chen and Lian Xiaoru, turned around and looked at the ground. I saw a torn piece of rag on the ground, which was the rag on Ziying's skirt.

strip.

Sister Ziying's voice and smile appeared in my mind again.
Chapter completed!