"Grandpa?" My voice trembled, full of uncertainty and hope.
His figure was blurry, as if shrouded in mist, with only his eyes clearly visible.
His eyes were not warm and loving, but full of pain and helplessness, as well as an indescribable insidiousness and viciousness.
"Science, is that you?" His voice was hoarse and low, completely different from my grandfather's voice in my memory.
I stopped, feeling increasingly uneasy.
Although this figure looks like a grandfather, his whole aura is completely different.
There was something cunning and malicious in his eyes that frightened me deeply.
"Are you...really grandpa?" I asked tentatively, while the inheritance of the Heavenly Master deep in my heart kept me vigilant.
A ferocious smile appeared on his face, and there was an ominous omen in that smile.
He slowly moved closer to me, each step increasing the panic in me.
"Science, I've been waiting for you for a long time." His voice began to become weird, as if it had multiple echoes, and every word seemed to be coming from the abyss, full of temptation and evil.
At this time, I finally realized that the figure in front of me was not my grandfather, but some kind of evil spirit or monster.
It took advantage of my longing for my grandfather and transformed into his appearance, trying to deceive me and drag me into deeper danger.
I immediately took a few steps back and took out the talisman paper and peach wood sword I carried with me.
The power of this being is very powerful. I can feel the evil force surging in its body. It is more powerful and dangerous than any evil ghost I have encountered before.
"Show your true face!" I shouted loudly, throwing out a few talisman papers at the same time.
The talisman burned in the air, emitting a dazzling light.
Under the illumination of this light, the fake grandfather's existence let out a piercing scream, and its face began to distort and change, finally revealing its true face.
Its face was twisted into a monstrous form, with bloodshot eyes, jagged teeth, and skin covered in scars.
Every move it makes reveals evil and cunning, and its eyes are full of desire for life and enjoyment of pain.
"What kind of monster are you?" I held the peach wood sword tightly and prepared for battle.
At this moment, Qin Wuyan heard the movement and rushed over, his eyes flashing with solemnity.
He has completed the preliminary practice of the Sky Burial Technique, and his aura is more powerful and unfathomable than before.
"Ma Xue, be careful, this is not an ordinary evil ghost, it is an ancient existence in hell, called the 'Taotie Blood Demon'." Qin Wuyan whispered to me, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
The Gluttonous Blood Demon is a name that makes all the evil spirits in hell fear.
It takes pleasure in devouring the souls of living creatures, and its power is strong enough to rival the high-level evil spirits in hell.
I held the mahogany sword tightly and felt the slight vibration coming from the sword body in my hand. It seemed that it also felt the power of the evil ghost in front of me.
Qin Wuyan held tightly his long sword forged from the fire of hell, and the sword was flashing with blue flames from time to time.
"Today, let the two of us challenge the evil in this hell." Qin Wuyan's voice was firm, with the flames of battle flashing in his eyes.
The Gluttonous Blood Demon sneered, and its body began to expand and deform, turning into a huge evil ghost.
Its limbs were thick and thick, and its skin was covered with tumor-like flesh bumps. Each bump looked like a face full of resentment, twisting and roaring in pain.
"Mortals, your courage is worthy of praise, but in front of my power, you are just ants." The Gluttonous Blood Demon's voice was as deafening as thunder.
Qin Wuyan and I looked at each other, and then rushed towards the Gluttonous Blood Demon at the same time.
The battle immediately became extremely fierce. Every attack of the Gluttonous Blood Demon was full of power to destroy everything, and we needed to use speed and flexibility to dodge its attacks while looking for opportunities to counterattack.
I wielded the mahogany sword and performed all the Taoist techniques I had learned. Each sword contained powerful spiritual power.
Qin Wuyan used the flames in the Heaven Burial Technique to slash the blue flame sword energy towards the Gluttonous Blood Demon.
During the battle, the body of the Gluttonous Blood Demon was gradually wounded by us. Its blood was like boiling magma, and every drop of blood falling on the ground could corrode a deep pit.
However, just when we thought we could defeat it, the Gluttonous Blood Demon suddenly let out a thundering roar, and its wounds began to heal quickly. At the same time, countless black tentacles emerged from its body, which were like the night sky. The ghosts are twisting and attacking us.
Each tentacle is filled with corrosive power, as if everything it touches will be devoured by its evil power.
Qin Wuyan and I quickly separated to avoid being concentrated by them.
I wielded the mahogany sword and used dexterous footwork to avoid the attacks of those black tentacles.
Qin Wuyan used the Heaven Burying Technique to turn the flames into long dragons, which violently collided with the tentacles, making a deafening explosion.
The battle became more and more dangerous.
The power of the Gluttonous Blood Demon seems to be endless, and every move it makes carries the power to destroy the world.
Although we try our best, we still feel inadequate.
"Science, we must find its weaknesses!" Qin Wuyan shouted to me during the battle.
I nodded, quickly analyzing in my mind.
I recalled everything I knew about the demons in hell, trying to find a chance for a breakthrough.
Suddenly, I remembered one thing - although the evil spirits in hell are powerful, each one has its taboos and weaknesses.
I quickly closed my eyes and used the inspiration method inherited from the Heavenly Master to try to sense the weakness of the Taotie Blood Demon.
At this critical moment, I felt a different wave.
There is a dark red crystal hidden in the heart of the Gluttonous Blood Demon, which is the core of its power and its fatal weakness.
I immediately opened my eyes and shouted to Qin Wuyan: "It has a dark red crystal in its heart, that is its weakness!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Wuyan immediately changed his attack method and focused the flames on the heart of the Gluttonous Blood Demon.
I also seized the opportunity, gathered all my spiritual power, brandished the mahogany sword, and rushed towards its heart.
The Gluttonous Blood Demon also seemed to feel the threat. It roared angrily and tried its best to block our attack.
Tentacles lunged at us like crazy vines, trying to tear us apart.
At this moment, the shadow of death seems to hang over our heads.
The tentacles of the Gluttonous Blood Demon are like ruthless death scythes, each swing bringing destructive power.
Although Qin Wuyan and I resisted desperately, we were still locked in a bitter battle.
In this fight on the edge of life and death, I felt that my spiritual power was rapidly depleting.
Every dodge and counterattack requires a huge amount of physical and mental energy.
The Gluttonous Blood Demon seems to be always in a state of abundance, and its attacks are becoming more and more fierce.
