"Of course I'm afraid... As soon as there are monsters or something close to me, my head will feel dizzy and painful. When three or four evil spirits come around, I will be so dizzy that I can't bear it and will vomit. Hundreds of them? I might even have a spell." I couldn't even hold on to it, and I fainted before I could even recite the curse." Aguan spread his hands and said.
"This is because you are not used to the power of Tai Sui, so you have headaches. When you get used to it, the sensation will be just a sensation, and you will no longer feel any physical discomfort." Pianpian said.
Aguan looked at the abandoned apartment and kept massaging his head. "Judging from the severity of my headache now, there should be more than a dozen ghosts inside."
Pianpian nodded and said: "The evil ghosts inside should be the original leaders here. They control the lonely ghosts in this area and act as local tyrants. Now there are ghost kings from other forces coming to invade. They probably get together to discuss It’s time to start a war.”
"Won't they find us?" Aguan was a little nervous.
"I have put a hidden spirit spell on you and me. As long as you don't move or yell, they won't be able to sense you." Pianpian said while putting something in Aguan's hand.
Aguan took a look and saw that it was the same rag bag from before. He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Pian Pian nervously, and asked: "You are finally willing to give me the demon-containing bag, which means that it will be very dangerous later, right?"
"Remember, you can collect as much as you can later. This bag is called "Fu Ling", and it can suck ghosts into the bag, and most of the ghosts sucked into the bag will become food for the ghosts in the bag. , a few will survive and work with the old ghost hands to capture more ghosts." Pianpian explained.
"In other words, the more ghosts you catch, the more powerful the demon bag will be."
"That's right."
Aguan looked at the Fu Ling bag and asked: "One thing I don't understand is that this bag will stretch out ghost hands to catch ghosts, so the first ghost hand is the ghost hand with dead white skin and black nails. , how did you get caught?"
"You have to ask Master Tai Sui about this. This bag is one of his magic weapons. I don't know much about it." Pian Pian answered, spreading her hands.
Aguan looked at the bag under the moonlight, and suddenly his head felt sharp pain, as if he was struck by lightning. He fell to the ground and twitched, and a strong sense of oppression swept over him.
"Attention, it's coming!" Pianpian leaned down.
The sky suddenly became darker, and a cloud covered the moon.
"Uh huh..." Aguan was so overwhelmed by this strong evil energy that his eyes were straight, his ears were rumbling, the world was spinning, his stomach was churning, and he was about to vomit at any time, not to mention having a headache.
"The discomfort on your body is not an injury, but the reaction of your body when it senses the evil spirit. My spell cannot cure you, but can only slightly relieve your discomfort."
Pianpian pulled Aguan to her side, recited a spell, her fingertips glowed with a faint white light, and gently massaged Aguan's neck and head, and a burst of cool white spiritual energy penetrated into his body. Aguan propped himself up, he leaned very close to Pianpian, and smelled the fragrance coming from Pianpian's body, and his uncomfortable feeling was relieved a lot.
Suddenly a shadow fell from the sky, and when it hit the ground, it threw up a huge cloud of dust. If you look closely, you will see that it is a giant man two meters tall. He is dressed in green and has dark purple skin. His posture looks like the leader of these evil spirits, the wild ghost king that Pianpian mentioned.
Then, evil spirits emerged from all directions, not more than a hundred as Pianpian expected, but only about fifty or sixty.
The ghost king walked towards the apartment step by step with heavy steps, and the evil ghosts around him also followed.
"You are still pretending to be dead, they have all gone in." Pianpian patted Aguan on the neck. "This is your homework tonight, go and kill that ghost king just now."
"What!" Aguan was shocked and jumped up. "Myself?"
"I will protect you secretly, but I won't help you unless it's critical. Remember, if you can't do it, I won't give you food for three days." Pianpian said this, ignoring Aguan's words. He protested and pushed him towards the abandoned apartment.
"It's too strong to be difficult for others..." Aguan held the Fuling bag tightly and walked towards the apartment bravely.
I only saw bursts of purple light coming from the windows on the second and third floors of the apartment, flickering on and off. When he reached the stairwell, he looked back and saw that Pianpian was indeed about ten meters behind him.
In this half-built abandoned apartment, the stairs didn't even have handrails. He leaned against the wall and slowly climbed up. Although he had become quite familiar with it in the past few days, he was indescribably scared at this moment.
He continued to walk upstairs, passing by the dark second floor, but there was a strange light shining in the direction of the third floor, red and orange, mixed with screams and howls from time to time, like a cultist executing an execution.
The staircase wall is covered with dark brown marks, and there are several stumps on the ground. It can be seen that the ghost king also led the ghost soldiers to fight up from here, and there was a fierce battle on this staircase. Suddenly there were several screams and a leg fell from the stairs. Aguan took a breath of air and quickly lowered his head to avoid the leg.
He finally reached the third floor, hid sideways by the wall, and looked at what was happening in the living room of the apartment.
Those foreign evil spirits surrounded the two or three evil ghosts who were originally here, as if to intimidate them. There were also many wandering souls gathered around who came specifically to watch the fun.
Aguan had seen these wandering souls a few days ago, but they had not yet been affected by evil thoughts or turned into evil ghosts, so Pianpian let them wander around.
Aguan knew that if the ghost king occupied this place, he would definitely use these wandering souls as his minions.
Just as I was thinking about it, I looked back and saw that Pianpian had not followed. Aguan was hesitating about what to do. There were more wandering souls around, and some of them had already gathered around Aguan.
Two of the surrounded evil spirits had already knelt down. One of the evil ghosts had both hands missing; the other evil ghost had a face scratched to pieces. The two ghosts knelt before the King of Ghosts, expressing their submission.
The remaining evil ghost was missing an eye, but it was still roaring viciously. The Ghost King stretched out his hand, grabbed his head and squeezed it hard until his head was broken.
Aguan swallowed his saliva and grunted loudly.
The wandering souls beside him noticed Aguan, but due to the hidden spirit curse, these wandering souls could not sense Aguan's popularity and did not know what Aguan was. Some even put their arms around Aguan's shoulders and watched the show with him.
But those evil ghosts are different. They have higher moral standards and have vaguely sensed some unusual smells.
Several evil spirits came over and looked around. An evil ghost walked up to Aguan. Aguan did not dare to move, for fear that if he moved, the evil ghost would sense that he was actually a living person.
He knew that he couldn't defeat these evil ghosts if he fought hard, so he wanted to wait for an opportunity, use the Hidden Spirit Spell to wait for an opportunity to approach the ghost king, throw out the spirit-fuming bag and run away.
It's not a good time yet, but the Fuling bag in his hand is already squirming uneasily. Aguan held the mouth of the bag tightly with both hands, fearing that the ghost hands inside wouldn't be able to hold it back and would rush out to grab at random.
With a swish sound, ghost hands rushed out and grabbed randomly.
With a howl, the evil ghost in front of Aguan already had several large blood marks on his chest, two or three inches deep.
"Ah! Why are you so impulsive?" Aguan complained to the ghost hand of the bag, and turned around to escape downstairs, but at some point, there were several evil ghosts behind him blocking the way.
Aguan took out a talisman and recited a spell, and a burst of white light appeared in his hand. The evil spirits were startled and backed away. Aguan was about to cast the curse, but the white light had gone out.
"Ah... it doesn't work!" Aguan quickly took out another talisman, and all the evil ghosts behind him pounced on him, forcing him to run back and reach the center of the hall, where dozens of evil ghosts surrounded him.
When the wandering souls around saw something was wrong, they all stepped aside.
Aguan recited the curse again, grabbed the talisman and pointed it at the ghost king. A white light suddenly appeared, scaring the evil ghosts who were about to pounce on him and flew away.
The light went out again and it still didn't work. Aguan shook off the ashes in his hand angrily and took out another talisman.
The evil spirits felt the hot light emitted by the white flame talisman and knew that it was a powerful talisman, so they did not dare to pounce on it rashly. The Ghost King stared at Aguan fiercely and took two steps forward.
As soon as Aguan saw the Ghost King making a move, he was so frightened that he quickly threw out the bag. The cloth bag spun around in the air, full of murderous intent. The two evil ghosts rushed to grab the cloth bag. The pale ghost hands immediately jumped out of the mouth of the bag and grabbed the two evil ghosts with three claws until their hands and feet were broken.
The evil spirits all around started howling one after another, and rushed forward one after another. The Aguan monster screamed, hid behind the ghost's hand, took out three talismans and recited the incantation. Finally, one talisman succeeded and released a white flame, hitting an evil ghost and blowing him to pieces.
