After briefly sensing the aura of the mysterious shadow in front of me, I found that the other party was just an evil ghost-level existence.
This level of evil spirit is really too weak in my eyes.
I might just need one thought right now to shake it out of my mind.
The reason why the evil ghost in front of me is so arrogant is because both Fatty Yu and I have concealed our presence.
My sister is a spiritual body and has no breath at all.
Although Qian Duoduo and An Xiaobei had learned secret techniques, they did not let their aura leak out and used their powers every day.
So maybe in the eyes of this evil spirit, we are all its "food".
Looking at the evil ghost clones surrounding us, Fatty Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
There was a hint of joking in his eyes, and then he said leisurely: "Hey, Fatty, let me show you what the secret technique is!"
As he spoke, Fatty Yu waved his hand, and a golden light flashed through.
The next second, his size expanded instantly, and his body became five meters tall.
His muscles continued to swell, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he stared fiercely at those strange figures.
When the evil ghost clones saw this scene, they suddenly panicked and took a few steps back.
These clones were baring their teeth and claws just now, each one more fierce than the other.
But when facing the powerful Fatty Yu, they all knew they couldn't continue to show off.
If you continue to show off, you may end up in a state of despair.
"Low-level illusions are so boring." Fatty Yu sneered, and with a slap of his palm, a powerful wave of air swept out, knocking away the evil ghost clones.
At the same time, Fatty Yu's body continued to grow bigger and taller.
I was speechless and said: "Are you a disguised version of Fa Tian Xiang Di?"
The evil ghosts were slapped by Fatty Yu and fell to the ground in a miserable state, their bodies swaying unsteadily, as if they were about to lose their souls at any moment.
They looked at Fatty Yu who was getting bigger and bigger in horror, their faces filled with endless fear.
Fatty Yu slowly stepped forward, his voice full of majesty: "Kid, grandpa, am I strong?"
The evil ghost clones could no longer control themselves and stayed here, so they fled away one after another.
Before they could escape, Fatty Yu's fist had already fallen.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise.
These illusion clones failed to escape Fatty Yu's attack and were instantly knocked away.
Then, it turned into the previous shadow, which is the true body of these illusion clones.
This guy was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, kowtowed frantically and begged for mercy.
"Everyone, I was wrong, I..."
Before it could finish speaking, Fatty Yu retracted his huge figure, returned to his original appearance, and then raised his hand to point at the mysterious shadow.
I originally wanted him to stop taking action and ask the shadow a few questions first.
As a result, the strange shadow exploded directly, and the soul was scattered in front of us.
As soon as the mysterious shadow disappeared, waves of vicious energy began to gather in the middle of the abandoned factory.
The harsh voice resounded throughout the factory: "You dare to kill my son? I will tear you all apart!"
In the next second, the violent energy condensed together, then turned from virtual to real, turning into a huge meat ball.
Broken limbs and broken arms continued to pour out of the flesh ball, as well as a large amount of blood and viscous yellow liquid.
In the middle of the flesh ball, an old lady's face protruded.
Its face was full of wrinkles and its mouth was wide open, revealing a set of pointed yellow teeth.
Seeing this scene, I was not scared, but rather disgusted.
I think I have seen a lot of evil spirits, but this is the first time I have seen such a disgusting evil spirit.
The key point is that some of the broken limbs and broken arms that were pieced together on it have rotted, and some are still wearing torn clothes.
Instantly, a strong stench filled the factory building.
I held my breath and had only one thought in my mind, which was to kill this disgusting evil spirit as soon as possible.
The aura of the big meat ball in front of me is that of the Ghost King.
Compared with Lao Hei raised by his master, his aura is a little weaker than Lao Hei's.
My sister said with disgust on her face: "I'll go, isn't this too disgusting?"
An Xiaobei was a little scared and simply closed his eyes and hid behind Qian Duoduo.
"Who killed my son! Who!" the old lady's face screamed.
Then, the huge meat ball jumped towards us.
At this moment, the remaining limbs and broken arms on the meat ball began to dance.
Like countless evil ghosts seeking life, along with the strong Yin Qi, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply!
Fatty Yu scolded: "Damn it, your son is already dead! Your grandfather, I just made your son's soul fly away. Are you so disgusting?"
As he spoke, he dodged and flew up, holding a whisk in his hand and sweeping towards the meat ball.
Wherever the fly whisk passed, a powerful storm surged in the air.
His movements were fast and precise, and each swing was as violent as thunder, dispersing the Yin Qi around the meat ball bit by bit.
The whisk shone with mysterious runes.
The broken limbs on the meat ball were crushed by the power of the whisk. No matter how they waved, they could not get close to us, let alone cause harm to us.
The face of the old lady inside the meat ball became ferocious, and the screams continued to sound.
It tried to suppress us with the power of the meat ball, but no matter how hard it tried, it could not resist Fatty Yu's whisk.
Fatty Yu recited a spell softly, and the talisman on the fly whisk turned into streaks of sword light, slashing towards the meat ball.
The sword light penetrated the flesh ball and disintegrated it.
The flesh ball kept spurting out blood and yellow liquid.
The moment the flesh ball split open, a miasma filled the surrounding area.
However, Fatty Yu quickly waved the fly whisk to disperse all the miasma.
The flesh ball finally broke, and the old lady's face turned pale and she let out a shrill scream.
Its soul gradually dissipated, and the aura of the Ghost King also disappeared.
The abandoned factory building returned to calm, and I still felt nauseous when I saw the splattered meat and liquid scattered on the ground.
At this moment, the stench in the factory became even stronger.
Fatty Yu raised his hand and waved the whisk again, and a white light flashed through.
Wherever the white light passed, it swallowed up all the minced meat and severed limbs on the ground, including the liquid on the ground.
Soon, the battlefield was cleared by Fatty Yu.
The stench in the air gradually weakened.
Qian Duoduo patted An Xiaobei's shoulder comfortingly: "Don't close your eyes, that big meat ball is gone."
An Xiaobei looked around and whispered, "Who did this?"
"Of course he is my prospective father-in-law." Qian Duoduo smiled.
Fatty Yu put away the fly whisk, came back to us, sniffed his nose and said, "Oh, it smells much better now.
To deal with these little evil spirits, just let me take action. I used to follow the Taoist tradition and specialize in killing evil spirits! "
My sister gave a thumbs up: "Awesome!"
I said, "Let's leave the factory first and take a look outside."
"Let's go!" Fatty Yu walked at the front, humming a tune.
It can be seen that he is really excited this time.
My sister jumped on my shoulders and sat down, then patted my head: "Brother, what are you thinking about?"
