I felt that the mahogany sword had stabbed something, so I turned around quickly.
I saw the joint reversed, and the spider-like female ghost lay behind me.
The peach wood sword was impartial and stabbed right into her mouth.
When I saw this, without saying a word, I helped her perform a swallowing of a big sword on the spot.
However, the peach wood sword more than 20 centimeters long penetrated completely, and except for the smoke coming out of her mouth, she seemed not to be harmed at all.
Huang Jiu shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this girl has practiced before!"
I didn't quite understand what Huang Jiu meant. It wasn't until the female corpse entered the city later that I understood it by chance.
Now I simply thought that she had practiced swallowing a big sword, so I didn't dare to continue to poke it in, so I hurriedly pulled out the mahogany sword.
As a result, after the peach wood sword was pulled out, it became soft and melted immediately like the wax head of a silver spear.
Before I could react, there was a pain in my arm.
When I lowered my head, I saw the woman grabbing my left arm, her long nails embedded in my flesh.
For a moment, I felt as if two ice picks had been inserted into my flesh, and my entire arm suddenly lost all feeling.
Tang Quan also yelled and was scratched on his shoulder by Lao Zhan's nails, leaving a black wound.
He backed away while scolding, and then called me: "Little friend, boxing is afraid of young people, let's change opponents."
After Tang Quan finished speaking, he took out a handful of glutinous rice from his pocket and pressed it on the wound with his backhand. The glutinous rice turned into a soldering iron when it touched the wound. It smoked and the white glutinous rice quickly turned black.
After briefly treating the wound, Tang Quan retreated to my side and shouted at the spider ghost.
He used Dao Qi, similar to a frightening spell, which shocked the female ghost for two seconds.
In just these two seconds, he and I exchanged opponents.
However, even with one arm, I was dwarfed by Lao Zhan. Fortunately, Huang Jiu helped me and gave me a breath of relief.
I looked at my arm. There was no trauma, but there were five black fingerprints, two of which were as black as ink.
Huang Jiu hugged Lao Zhan's head and tried to pluck out his eyes, but ended up with a handful of rotten flesh. He quickly jumped back on my shoulder in disgust and said, "You are full of yin energy. Use the blood from the tip of your tongue." .”
I bit my tongue last time, and it still hurts when I eat. It also made me bite another bite on the scar. I felt a chill just thinking about it, and I asked if there was any other way.
"Hold your breath!" Huang Jiu shouted.
I immediately held my breath, avoided Lao Zheng's sweeping hand, and rolled to the corner.
Lao Zhan lost my breath and turned around and pounced on Tang Quan again.
Huang Jiu then said: "If you use Tao Qi, your Youyou Qi is not enough, so you can only use child urine."
Painful and nauseated, I chose the latter and hurriedly took off my pants facing the wall.
Huang Jiu didn't lie. As soon as the urine was poured on me, I immediately felt some sensation in my arm.
My arms are steaming. I don't know if it's because the yin energy has been resolved, or because I'm a little angry.
Because after measuring the heartbeat of the female corpse, I would have some strange dreams at night.
Every time I wake up, I feel like there is a fire in my body that cannot be released.
At the moment, I didn't have time to worry about whether I was getting angry. When I regained feeling in my arm, I didn't hide.
When he came out, he saw Tang Quan's old face, which was red from holding back, fighting with the female ghost.
But Lao Zhan lost his target and was jumping around.
I spit it out in one breath, causing Lao Zhan to immediately change direction.
When Tang Quan saw this, he spat out a mouthful of blood along with it.
Under the stimulation of Tao Qi, the true Yang splash exploded on the female ghost like a starry sky.
I just glanced at him and took the ink fountain, led Lao Zhan to a narrow place, wrapped the ink fountain thread around the railing, and pulled the other end across the aisle.
When Lao Zang came over, Huang Jiu immediately repeated his old trick and flicked Lao Zang away.
But after suffering a loss, Lao Zhan didn't dare to step forward anymore, and turned around and jumped towards Tang Quan.
If the real owner upstairs wasn't still there, I would have left Tang Quan alone right now.
Seeing Lao Zhan jump away, I hurriedly untied the ink pipe thread and threw it to Huang Jiu. He pulled him and jumped onto the railing, and surrounded Lao Zhan from behind.
I wanted to seriously injure Lao Zhan, so I used all my strength, but in the end I ignored Huang Jiu's weight. I pulled him directly and flew him up from the railing, hitting Lao Zhan with his head.
When I discovered the problem, I stopped immediately.
Huang Jiu didn't have time to scold me, so he walked around behind Lao Zhan, jumped onto his shoulders, and wrapped the ink thread around Lao Zhan's neck.
As soon as it was securely tied, I immediately exerted my strength.
The old zombie's body was pushed back by me, but it spread its legs and stabilized its figure immediately, and the ink line was straightened.
It's just that without the help of force, Mo Dou Line's damage to Lao Zang is limited.
When Huang Jiu saw this, he hurriedly called me: "Cut the thread quickly."
Hearing this, I quickly pulled out the blood thorn and used the thorn tip to cut the ink line.
However, this is worthy of being a master's thing. It has excellent toughness. I cut it four times without breaking it.
In desperation, I pulled hard and let go of the ink fountain.
The ink fountain line, which was stretched to the extreme, was almost like a rubber band. It bounced back instantly and hit Lao Zhan's back together with the ink fountain.
Lao Zheng's body flew out with a bang like a broken sack and hit the ground heavily.
I chased after him, and before he could stand up again, a bloody stab penetrated the back of his head, but Lao Zhan's vital point was not his brain.
This time I stimulated him, and he struggled even harder. I quickly pulled out the blood thorn, and used my spiritual eyes to see the location of the corpse energy in his body. The blown balloon sprayed out gray-black corpse air.
As soon as the corpse aura dissipated, Lao Zhan twitched a few times and then lay down.
I held the blood thorn and shook it hard to shake off the blood stain on it. Seeing the opportunity, I shot the blood thorn with my backhand towards the female ghost who was attacking Tang Quan.
When the blood thorn touched the Yin Qi, it suddenly became like a red-hot iron stick. It easily penetrated the female ghost's abdomen and nailed it to the wooden door behind Tang Quan with a thud.
The female ghost had been injured by Tang Quan before. I succeeded in the sneak attack and was directly dispersed by the blood thorns. It turned into a red mist and was absorbed by the blood thorns.
Tang Quan looked back at the bloody stab passing by him, his face turned pale.
I went over to withdraw the blood thorn, without checking what changes had occurred after it had just absorbed the female ghost's yin energy. I turned around and looked at the stairs leading to the sixteenth floor warily.
When I first met the Spider-Girl ghost, I thought she was the overlord in this building, but after fighting, I found out that she was not.
At best, it is just a somewhat capable Karami. The real owner is still upstairs, and its aura is coming down from the tall building at the moment.
Within a few seconds, a clicking sound came from the entrance of the building, and the garbage scattered on the ground, the windows, and the walls were quickly covered with frost.
Even with the Buddha's bone relics and blood thorns on my body, I could still feel the biting coldness.
Huang Jiu said with a trembling voice: "I'm afraid our estimate was wrong. This thing is more terrifying than my two wives combined!"
And indeed it is.
But it's too late to regret now.
