Wu Sheng threw the chopsticks in his right hand hard and passed through a ghost's head, causing him to collapse.
Then the chopsticks in his left hand were thrown over, and another ghost collapsed.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Sheng bit the index finger of his right hand and immediately drew a hairpin on his left hand. Ren Shen had thunder in his palm. There was no other way.
It was very difficult for Wu Sheng to draw this time. He had never felt this way before. Even when he was injured by Zi Mu Sha, it was not as difficult as it is now.
It was as if there was a weak force in the palm of his left hand stopping his actions, and at the same time, the wound on his right arm began to feel faintly.
Wu Sheng sweat broke out immediately, but now the hairpin was golden, and the thunder in Ren Shen's palm was only one third. This speed is almost as fast as the first time he drew a talisman.
Zhang Buyu's screams kept coming to his ears, and Wu Sheng could not calm down. He gritted his teeth and hated it, why didn't he bring the canopy ruler with him?
If that were the case, wouldn't it be much better than now? Wu Sheng was so angry that he let out a sigh of relief, gritted his teeth and continued to draw.
Just when he was about to finish the last stroke, Zhang Buyu's screams suddenly stopped, and suddenly a hand appeared in Wu Sheng's eyes and grabbed his wrist!
"What...are you doing?"
This person is Zhang Buyu. His current wound has become bloated and the blood can no longer flow out. And he must be possessed by a demon.
Judging from the crazy silhouette, there are three ghosts that have penetrated his body!
Zhang Buyu's face was pale and he stared at Wu Sheng with a smile on his face. He suddenly exerted force and Wu Sheng was pushed to the ground by him.
He was very strong, but Wu Sheng couldn't break free at this moment. There are still many ghosts burrowing into Zhang Buyu's body.
"What kind of physique is this kid?!" Wu Sheng was stunned by the scene in front of him. Just as he was stunned, another ghost got in.
"How can there be so many ghosts?"
The ghosts around looked at Wu Sheng coldly. They seemed to like Wu Sheng's current appearance, but they also liked Zhang Buyu who was shaking his head more.
"The scapegoat, the scapegoat, we finally found it!" The crowd of ghosts were shouting, and their behavior gradually became crazy.
Everyone focused on Zhang Buyu's body, and they actually started fighting over this.
Wu Sheng took the opportunity to bite the tip of his tongue, raised his left hand to his mouth, and used the blood on his tongue to complete the last stroke!
"A golden hairpin!" Wu Sheng quickly turned around and slapped Zhang Buyu on the body!
"Renshen's palm thunder! Imperial order!" The palm of his hand suddenly shimmered.
When he was photographed, the hand that was holding Wu Sheng loosened, and Zhang Buyu took a few steps back with dull eyes, and the ghosts in his body were knocked out by this palm.
Their shadows intertwined together and bounced out behind Zhang Buyu.
Immediately, Wu Sheng felt a numbness in his right arm, and the wound cracked. The blood soaking Yiyou was the best proof.
"The reaction came so quickly?" Wu Sheng took advantage of the chaos and slapped Zhang Buyu on the head again.
This time all the ghosts in his body were beaten out. Zhang Buyu closed his eyes and slowly fell down with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"No matter what, you're going to die, fight!" Wu Shengyou walked among the messy ghosts, slapping one ghost after another with his left hand. Suddenly, continuous screams filled the entire basement.
Gradually, Wu Sheng's eyesight became blurry due to the backlash caused by the wound, and the strength of his left hand also lost a lot.
When Wu Sheng fought his way out, when he looked back, the headlight on the ground reflected the dark group of ghosts.
"Why... are there so many more?" Wu Sheng opened his eyes with force. He felt that his body was very stiff now and he was not listening to his orders.
At this time, all the ghosts reacted. When they looked at Wu Sheng, they were all stunned on the spot.
At this time, Wu Sheng was like a god of plague in their eyes. He was obviously a living person, but his body was contaminated with the same yin energy as theirs.
But now a ghost with sharp eyes and quick hands tried to get into Zhang Buyu's body again, but the ghost tried its best to possess him but could not.
Wu Sheng's figure shook slightly, and he slowly returned and raised his left hand.
Immediately, many ghosts stepped back, fearing that the plague god would slap them to death again.
Wu Sheng kept biting the tip of his tongue to make himself more awake. He pursed his lips and spat out, and a ghost beside him lost half of his body in an instant, followed by a miserable cry.
When he was about to reach Zhang Buyu, Wu Sheng's right eye suddenly blinked several times uncontrollably, and his expression immediately turned into panic.
At the same time, I shook my head and all the discomfort in my body was instantly discharged from the body.
If his right eye suddenly attacks at this time, the consequences will be disastrous.
At that time, his master Lin Hongyi told him many times not to let his right eye attack, otherwise it would be difficult to control it.
When Lin Hongyi saw the jar, he thought it was a difficult and profound evil object, because its power could suppress many evil spirits.
For example, Wang Ziqing, paper figures and other similar objects cannot directly contact Wu Sheng holding the jar.
So after the jar broke, Lin Hongyi was very anxious, so he took advantage of the trick and used all his skills to integrate it into Wu Sheng's body. Otherwise, he would not be so passive when fighting against the skin-picking ghost.
What's more, with his ability to defeat at that time, he simply couldn't fight against so many things at the same time and take Wu Sheng into consideration.
If it was true as Lin Hongyi suspected at that time, Wu Sheng would be of great benefit to him after he completely integrated into that thing.
But he never expected that the origin of this thing was far beyond Lin Hongyi's imagination.
In the second year, Wu Sheng's right eye exploded. Only then did Lin Hongyi know that such a thing existed in this world.
That thing was really evil. It was different from any kind of monster in the world. The power it exuded was simply indescribable. Even Wu Sheng would be controlled by it.
At the same time, it will attract some evil spirits unintentionally, but the current Wu Sheng can suppress it to some extent, but cannot restrain it at all.
At that time, Lin Hongyi used his own lifespan as a guide to calm Wu Sheng's right eye, which also accelerated Lin Hongyi's death.
Lin Hongyi realized the danger of this thing, but if he wanted to know more about it, who should he go to? Wu Sheng had no relatives, and all his family members were dead.
Moreover, the story of the witchcraft at that time was also told to Lin Hongyi, and he did not know the origin of this thing, let alone the name of the thing in the jar.
For this reason, Lin Hongyi consulted a large number of books and discovered that this thing may have some kind of contract with Wu Sheng's ancestors, so the two have a very subtle existence.
Its name is "Nightmare".
