C210 tough stuff

Name:The Strange Memoir Author:
When I held it in my hand, it was as if I could feel the immense power hidden within it.

Maybe it was because the room was too dark, or maybe it was because I couldn't see the ghost clearly, but I could feel it looking at me.

With just a glance, my hair stood on end. It was a warning that seemed to exist in the dark, a warning that some fatal danger was right in front of me.

I wasn't sure if I could withstand the ghost's onslaught. After consuming all the air currents in my body, I couldn't feel any of them jumping anymore. It would take at least two days before I could recover to how I was before.

Without the air current produced by the Longevity Fist, if another wave of this ghost aura invaded my body, I really wouldn't have the slightest bit of strength to resist.

The jade pendant that was protecting my body was broken. Thinking about it, I felt my heart ache. It was one of the few items that was suitable for me to wear. Although it was only a small item, it was still very rare to find one that was suitable for me.

Although all of this took time to describe, it happened in the span of a few breaths. Before Zheng Wuxie could turn his head around, the thing I was worried about had already happened, the dense ghost aura enveloped me, and like a madman, the Yin Ghosts rushed towards me, just a moment ago they were holding out a wrinkled and skinny hand, but this time they actually used two of them.

At this point, retreat, no retreat! Zheng Wuxie is still behind me, if I retreat like this, the one who will be in trouble is the unguarded Zheng Wuxie behind me. Since retreat was not an option, he might as well not retreat! A wave of confidence suddenly surged in my heart. It seemed that the mutated small black cloth had some sort of resonance with me, and its confidence affected me.

Crash! * The small black cloth suddenly became a bit larger, and when the ghost claws reached it, it just happened to block its two ghost claws.

I was already prepared to be invaded by the ghost aura, but I didn't expect that this time, I didn't feel it at all. However, the ghost seemed to be concentrated by a thousand kilograms of force, its body twisting as it was pushed towards the base of the wall.

There wasn't any ghost aura entering my body, and although I did feel a large amount of yin aura at that moment, the small black cloth released a strange power that blocked all the ghost aura that could cause me substantial harm. This is something that I have never seen before. Although I always knew that small black cloth was very mysterious, and was an item that was comparable to the ancestral Chinese rhubarb umbrella in Zhao Qi's family, I never thought that there would be a day when a small black cloth would actually erupt with such shocking power.

The ghost was defeated, but it didn't give up. Not only that, it charged towards me for the third time, but was bounced back by the small black cloth's strange power.

The ghost seemed to be angry. The already dense ghost aura in the room suddenly turned into a swamp, making it difficult for people to move an inch under this aura. In this kind of air that could suffocate a living person to death, Fan Cunhu's body emitted a kind of light red baleful qi that could not normally be seen, and a little bit of golden buddhist energy appeared a foot away from him to protect him inside. And on Zheng Wuxie's body, a kind of milky white oval sphere appeared to protect him within it. That milky white color was extremely eye-catching. I could be sure that Zheng Wuxie had some kind of treasured energy to protect himself. As for Fan Cunhu, this child who walked out from the mountains, he already had a certain immunity to this kind of evil aura, not to mention that he was a tiger cub covered with this evil aura. Evil beings feared ghosts, but they spoke of the thick infernal energy that pervaded the body of evil beings.

As for me, I seem to be a bit weird. Fan Cunhu and Zheng Wuxie both had a strange appearance, but my surroundings were completely invisible. I can feel that there is something enveloping my surroundings, including my divine inherent aura and the aura of Longevity Fist. However, the majority of the small black cloth here have already mutated.

The ghost seemed to have been provoked, it went completely crazy, pouncing towards me, and then was bounced back by the small black cloth. The corner of the small black cloth raised, it sent a signal to the ghosts that it needed a beating. Come, come, come and hit me.

Five, six, seven, eight! The ghost kept on attacking me. It seemed like its hatred had been completely transferred to me, but it never succeeded. But at the same time, the small black cloth could not do anything, and the small black cloth could not do anything either. It could only block the ghost again and again, but it could not cause any substantial harm.

"Qi Qiao, you're shining!" Zheng Wuxie turned around and his eyes shone as he looked at me while muttering. To be able to block against such a big guy, Qi Qiao, you are really shining, you are too awesome! "

"Stop bullshitting, if you want to light up, it's because you're shedding light!" I really admire this Zheng Wuxie fellow. Facing such a thing, he actually still had the mood to say some witty words. I really don't know how his heart grows.

The ghost was ejected for the tenth time, but the ghost aura in the room had become even thicker than a swamp. Fan Cunhu wanted to move, but it seemed as if he had fallen into a trap made up of such a sticky Qi. It was extremely difficult for him to move around, and the light emitted from the candles was also being suppressed by this ghostly Qi, causing the flames to grow smaller and smaller, two of them reaching the edge of extinguishing.

"This is bad, the wax formation can't hold on any longer. If this continues, the old man will be in trouble!" Zheng Wuxie also noticed the abnormality of the candle. He put away his mischievous smile, and his face slowly turned grave once again. I have to think of a way to get rid of this, so I can't drag this on any longer. "

"I know I have to get rid of him, but how?" I have ways to deal with the sticky red Old Object, but this type of ghost makes me feel helpless, this isn't what I'm good at.

Zheng Wuxie thought for a while and grinded his teeth. Then we can only kill it! " While speaking, a talisman paper appeared in his hand, he did not hesitate, he quickly bit his finger, and used his blood to draw an even more complicated pattern on the talisman paper. When the ghost once again rushed forward, the talisman paper shot out from Zheng Wuxie's hand.

"Killing ghosts is more sinful than killing people! He had suffered a huge loss this time! Go, what's going on! It's completely useless. This thing is a bastard! " At first, Zheng Wuxie was still speaking confidently, but when the talisman landed on the body of the Yin Ghosts and quickly burned down, he let out a cry of disbelief. The burning talisman paper did not have the slightest effect on ghosts, not even a tiny bit of obstruction was achieved.

"I don't believe it!" Zheng Wuxie clenched his teeth again, and broke two of his fingers at the same time. He used both of his fingers multitasking, and actually drew two different kinds of patterns on the talisman paper, connecting them together.

A sense of oppression directed at the soul swiftly appeared. After Zheng Wuxie wrote this talisman, his face became deathly pale. Obviously, this talisman belonged to a forbidden area. It was a type of technique that could kill one thousand enemies and damage eight hundred people. Unless absolutely necessary, he would not use it.

However, when something that made Zheng Wuxie jump even more happened once again, this kind of talisman paper actually still had no effect. Just like he had said, the Yin Ghost seemed to be a kind of king level monster, as if there was an invisible force that could completely block the damage the Zheng Wuxie Rune had done to it.

"F * ck!" What's going on! That shouldn't be the case! " Zheng Wuxie flew into a rage, but my eyes suddenly lit up. Zheng Wuxie's talisman did not cause any harm to the Yin Ghosts, but it forced all the familiar Qi out of the Yin Ghosts. I could clearly feel that it was a kind of power unique to Adhesive Red Object s. That kind of power was protecting the outside of ghosts, allowing it to be completely immune to Zheng Wuxie's attacks.

"Hide behind me! Let me do it!" I pulled Zheng Wuxie, who was in front of me, behind me and quickly drew a pattern on my palm. Along with the Zheng Family's special Red Talisman Talisman Spell, they crashed into each other when the ghost pounced on them again.

Bang! I took a step back and saw nothing but a willow branch suspended in a bright black space. It was just a fleeting image, but it gave me the audacity to guess.

This thing was not a pure ghost, but a ghost that had fused with the willow tree root. It was still a Phantom Demon, but forever trapped in the willow tree's roots and unable to move freely. At the same time, because it fused with the willow tree, it made the willow tree root into a Adhesive Red Object, thus giving it the unique ability and aura of a Adhesive Red Object.

The first thing I sensed was right, it was indeed the Adhesive Red Object's aura, it was just that this was a Adhesive Red Object that had turned into a fiendish demon, it possessed both the strength of a red fiend and a ghost.

When Zheng Wuxie's talisman paper hit its body, it should have been able to dissipate its power, but it was blocked by the Adhesive Red Object. Zheng Wuxie's description was not wrong, this ghost had a layer of turtle shell on its body, and that turtle shell was the main body of the Adhesive Red Object.

He had to find that thing and destroy it. Otherwise, the ghost would be almost unsolvable, and it would become more and more difficult to deal with.

Quickly revealing my guess, Zheng Wuxie cried out: "Damn! Impossible, how can there be such a thing! "

"What's impossible? He's trying to make a last stand!" Since it's a Adhesive Red Object, then even if the small black cloth is unable to harm his ghost's essence, there shouldn't be any problem to trap the turtle shell formed by the Adhesive Red Object.

Since you have a turtle shell, then I will set up a cage with the small black cloth outside this unbreakable turtle shell. This way, I can temporarily trap it inside.

"I have trapped it! Wuxie, you think of a way to get rid of the ghost aura in this room, and then we find the willow root and destroy it! Wu Xie, can you get rid of it! " I asked eagerly.

Zheng Wuxie nodded. "It will only take two minutes if I get my hands on it."

"Good!" "Then do it now!" I pulled the small black cloth horizontally. It suddenly grew bigger and pounced towards the ghost.