Chapter 42 Hundred Ghosts Night Walk
Although Zhang Xuan was attacked by a sneak attack, fortunately, he had the Golden Light Curse before, so he still had the power to stand up.
Zhang Xuan looked at a pale child behind him and smiled at him in a daze. He looked just an innocent child, but his appearance often cannot determine everything. How could he be a good person if he can attack and injure Zhang Xuan?
In the meantime, the ghost boy placed his hand on his abdomen and gently stroked it from above to bottom. A bloody hole suddenly opened on the ghost boy's abdomen, and his intestines and internal organs flowed all over the floor.
Zhang Xuan suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen. When he looked down, he saw a wound like a ghost boy in his abdomen cracking, and his blood-red organs and internal organs were about to fall out at all times.
However, Zhang Xuan was not panicked because of this. He silently recited the clear heart mantra in his mouth. As the curse sound was washed, when Zhang Xuan opened his eyes again, his abdomen was intact as before. The scene just now was just an illusion created by the ghost boy.
The ghost boy looked outside at Zhang Xuan, made a questionable tone, and then began to laugh foolishly again.
Zhang Xuan raised the copper coin sword in front of him, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of yang blood on the copper coin sword. The copper coin sword suddenly flowed with golden light, and Zhang Xuan slashed the ghost boy not far away with him.
However, just as Zhang Xuan's sword was about to hit the ghost boy, a sharp whistle came and a gust of cold wind rose up on the ground.
Zhang Xuan's sword did not slash the ghost boy, but a transparent barrier. Although this barrier did not last long, the ghost boy also took the opportunity to escape from Zhang Xuan's attack range.
Zhang Xuan did not pursue the escaped ghost boy, but looked in the direction where the screaming sound came. The goal was an ancient tree not far away. Under the tree, a woman in white was scattered all over the floor.
The woman was combing her head with a wooden comb in her hand, and her dense head completely blocked the woman's face.
The scream just now came from this woman. When Zhang Xuan entered this place, he never saw any trees or women. The trees and people were very different. As the woman appeared, figures gradually emerged, and the originally quiet yard became noisy.
Sun Yue was completely scared. The headless woman and the smiling child were just fine. Now there are more "things" appearing.
The floating grimace balloon, the twisted limbs on the ground, the hideous corpse hanging in the air... It was like coming to hell.
Before Zhang Xuan could do the next move, a fierce ghost tied up Zhang Xuan like a snake. Zhang Xuan struggled for a few times, but could not open it. Moreover, a rotten hand covered Zhang Xuan's mouth, and the copper coin sword slid from Zhang Xuan's hand, and Zhang Xuan completely lost the power of resistance.
The headless ghost before also hugged Sun Yue, and his bloody head was pressed against Sun Yue's chest and said quietly: "Now, do you want to play with me? Let's play together!"
"Oh, it's really lively. Is this a party?"
A calm voice sounded, which was in great contrast to the noisy and weird sound. For a moment, the whole yard became quiet, and all the ghosts turned their heads and looked at the place where the sound came.
A boy in black held a black cat and presented it to the eyes of all the ghosts, Zhang Xuan and Sun Yue.
The black cat in the boy's arms looked at the ghosts in front of him and screamed hoarsely.
As the sound of the cat sounded, the ghosts in the whole yard suddenly dispersed like a scent of anger.
Even the ghosts that restricted Zhang Xuan and the headless ghosts who held Sun Yue fled in panic.
Zhang Xuan escaped from the tangled ghost, and his body fell to the ground with a soft body, his breath was a little disordered for a moment.
Sun Yue was already a little numb, and her original worldview had completely collapsed. After all, after experiencing such a thing, it would be great for ordinary people to hold on.
Mo Yanqing looked at the empty yard in front of her and smiled and said, "It's really boring. I've all run away. I'm so troublesome!"
After saying that, Mo Yanqing let go, Xiao Hei also jumped from Mo Yanqing's arms to the ground, and looked around the four old buildings around him with a quiet look.
"Meow…………"
Xiao Hei opened his mouth and let out a long roar. With Xiao Hei's screams, the surrounding environment began to roar. The scene in front of him changed, and the three old buildings began to gradually distort and disappear, leaving only one old building looming in the dark.
"Meow, the strong ghost energy has already given birth to a natural illusion. Boss, it seems that there are at least a hundred evil spirits here that are busy."
Xiao Hei said after shouting.
Mo Yanqing broke up with his fingers, sighed lightly, looked at Zhang Xuan and Sun Yue who were lying on the ground, and said, "But it's quite troublesome. Xiao Hei, please be optimistic about them, I'll go to the building to take a look."
Hearing Mo Yanqing's words, Xiao Hei responded to it and realized, but Zhang Xuan forced himself to stand up and said, "I'll go with you!"
Mo Yanqing glanced at Zhang Xuan strangely, then shook his head and said, "You just stay here honestly. Your breath has completely become messy. If you don't hurry up and tease it, then your path to practice will end here."
After saying that, Mo Yanqing took a step directly toward the dilapidated old building in front of him.
The moment he approached the old building, a cold wind blew, and Mo Yanqing's face remained unchanged. This level of cold wind was like an ordinary breeze for Mo Yanqing. It had no other effect except that it could make Mo Yanqing's head sway slightly.
Mo Yanqing closed his eyes slightly, and a strange wave was hurt all over his body. When Mo Yanqing's eyes opened again, Mo Yanqing had already changed his clothes.
The black long drapes were scattered, and Hanfu was wearing a black water and fire pattern and the other side of the flower. A pair of black-patterned hole boots, and a white and temporary hands were hanging beside her. Her cold face replaced the previous indifference. A dark flute was tied around her waist, and the blood-red ears at the end of the flute kept swaying.
Mo Yanqing pulled out the flute and played it gently in front of him. The sound of the flute in the darkness sounded, and the old building suddenly became boiling.
Several evil ghosts rushed towards Mo Yanqing from the stairwell. Mo Yanqing was unmoved. The sound of the flute turned and the sound of killing sounded. Several evil ghosts rushed towards him had to stop as if they were blocked. As Mo Yanqing played, black dark flames ignited on the bodies of the evil ghosts.
The fire flashed by, and in just a few breaths, a few evil spirits were burned out and their souls were scattered.
At this time, Xiao Hei suddenly jumped out from behind Mo Yanqing, landed beside Mo Yanqing and said, "Boss, isn't it a bit too much for you? Your flute is made of pebbles by the Wangchuan River."
(To be continued)
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