As mentioned earlier, ghosts are a collection of all negative emotions, and the more fierce the ghost, the more so.
Extreme, narrow-minded, vicious, selfish, over-persistent, etc.
Rakshasa evil spirits are one of the more ferocious types of ghosts, and this is especially true.
Although she looks very ugly now, so ugly that she is simply "unnecessary", she is still a woman after all.
As long as you are a woman, who can tolerate others saying that your body smells bad? !
Hearing Xiao Wuxin say this about her, the Rakshasa evil spirit suddenly became angry in his heart and became evil in his heart.
When she held Wu Xin hostage and retreated to the entrance of the small courtyard, seeing that there was hope of escape, she simply hit Wu Xin hard on the back.
"You little bastard, if you dare to call me stinky, go to hell!"
This slap was extremely hard:
The little monk Wuxin screamed in pain, and opened his mouth to spit out a large ball of black air.
The originally pink face also turned extremely pale.
"Namo Amitabha, Wu Xin hurts so much, brother, please save me!"
This childish, crying call made Hua Jiunan completely "crazy".
In the eyes that were originally like a sea of stars, angry flames exploded.
"brute!"
"I have already promised to let you go, why should I hurt Wu Xin!"
Not only Hua Jiunan, but also the rest of the people in the courtyard did not expect that things would turn out like this:
Why didn't Wuxin inspire another personality in such a dangerous situation, and turned into a ghost, a Buddha, and a faceless ghost?
Chen Daji looked anxious and distressed, so anxious that he almost cried.
He took out the horn dagger he carried with him and took a step forward.
"Bald brother, you are so angry! Transform now!"
"Kill the bastard who bullied you!"
Seeing this, the others also gathered around.
Even Chang Baye, who has always advocated that no matter who you fight, "try not to make a move if you can run away" is no exception.
He quietly shrank his figure and disappeared into the courtyard in the form of a breeze.
When he appeared again, he was already hiding in the snowdrift at the entrance of the courtyard.
Prepare to give her a sudden and harsh blow when the evil Shura ghost isn't paying attention!
"Beast!"
"The little bald monk is so cute and you can do anything to him. Today, Mr. Ba, I'm going to risk everything. I have to fight with your life!"
In order to achieve instant pleasure, the Shura evil ghost seriously injured Wu Xin.
But she already regrets it now:
Because everyone in the small courtyard stepped towards her and surrounded her, with murderous intent in their eyes.
But those who put the greatest pressure on the evil Shura ghosts were Uncle Li and the deaf mother-in-law who were still sitting upright.
Uncle Li said nothing, just looked at the Shura Demon lightly, and gently wiped the sword in his hand.
Although the broadsword was full of gaps from cutting off too many heads, it looked even more ferocious.
Under the moonlight, there was blood flowing endlessly.
After decades of war, the old man has long developed a habit:
That means never talking nonsense to a dying enemy!
Although the deaf mother-in-law was still smiling, the kindness on her face had long since disappeared.
It was replaced by a blanket of frost.
"Hey, old lady, while I'm still alive, there are already bullies coming to beat my grandson."
"Then after I leave, this family must not be bullied and dispersed by you beasts?!"
"No, this matter needs to be investigated in depth! If there is no blood, it won't be over even if a few people die!"
Having said this, the deaf mother-in-law slowly lit the cigarette and took a deep breath.
Then he pointed the cigarette rod at the evil Shura ghost.
"Not only will you die, but those who instigated you behind the scenes will also die!"
Following the movements of the deaf mother-in-law, a spark that was almost invisible to the naked eye flew out of the pipe pot and flew directly towards the evil Rakshasa ghost.
It is the unique great spell of Wuyu Wuzhu, and it is also one of the very few killing moves in the Wuzhu lineage that can be used without any preliminary preparation:
Necrosis of the bone!
If this spell really falls on the Rakshasa ghost, not only will she be burned to the ground, but even the old alchemist who drove her behind will die in a short period of time!
Once the legendary gangrene of the bones comes, no one will be spared due to the pull of the causal energy!
Hidden table in the book:
Witchcraft goes to two extremes:
Either it is desolate and simple, and extremely powerful; or it is sinister and vicious, killing people invisible.
But no matter which one, it requires "a part" of the caster to cast it.
Or it may deplete the body's hair, skin, "essence, energy, spirit", or even the longevity and yin virtues.
The more powerful the spell, the greater the loss to the caster himself.
This is also the reason why Wu Zhu finally declined.
