Chapter 15 Chapter Seventeen

The sky was like a cover, and it was pitch black everywhere, and there was a mountain wind passing through the forest, making strange sounds like weeping, whistling and ghosts. On Dengxian Ridge, we dug a small pit beside the formation that could accommodate ourselves, and drove away all the small things that parasitized in the soil, such as earthworms, fat maggots, millipedes, and ants, and then cleaned it up. , squatted inside, wrapped himself in a blanket, and then covered it with a straw blanket, pasted the Zhenning Peace of Mind Talisman given by Lao Zhao, restrained his spirit, and waited quietly for the arrival of the enemy.

I pressed my ear against the wall of the pit and waited quietly, until finally I heard the sound of footsteps coming from the west. The footsteps were light and broken, stepping on the rotting leaves and turf, making an intermittent "rustling" sound, which made people feel cold.I saw in a hidden corner not far to the left, Bailutan was giving us sign language, indicating that there were three people coming, one old man and two young men, all of them were agile and their steps were like the wind. Bailutan's warnings on the periphery were touched one after another. Suddenly, her expression changed, and her hands drew a wave shape above her head.This meant that it was not just these three people who came, but also some elusive things.

What is an elusive thing?Like spirits. The rustling sound can be heard normally without lying on the ground. We all restrained our bodies and huddled our bodies as much as possible. We didn't dare to look directly at the direction of the person coming, but looked at them from the corner of our eyes.Wang Xiaojia was sitting cross-legged under a row of wild Chinese toon trees, the branches and leaves had revealed buds, white flower buds emerged, and a fragrance rippling in the air.She closed her eyes and sat quietly, neither happy nor sad, her whole posture and the ecological system she was in reached a perfect harmony and unity.If he didn't want to expose his own mark as a bait, Wang Xiaojia could even use his innate ability to share it thinly, so that the marker can't find it at all, or get lost in this wild forest.

Suddenly, a strange wind blew up, and the smell of fishy wind blew up his nostrils.Ten meters in front of Wang Xiaojia, there was a sound of a branch breaking, especially loud in the still night.I looked around, and saw a two-meter-tall humanoid monster with two horns on its head, carrying a ghostly mace.That thing is tall and furry, with an extremely ugly face, with white light gliding around it, and it is so dark that people can't help but feel fear in their hearts. I quickly recalled what this thing should be, and quickly found its source and source from "The True Explanation of Ghost Dao".

Supernatural powers! This thing is an elf among ghosts, it is not created out of nothing, nor is it transformed by living beings, but the so-called "ghosts and gods" in the rumors, that is, the more famous ghost masters such as bull head and horse face, black and white impermanence, etc. The remaining female ghosts in the world do obscene things, absorb Yin Yuan, and conceive them.This ghost is listed among the thirty-seven righteous ghosts. It specializes in using human aura to tell myths and do ghost things, luring the world into obsession and worshiping evil.Because the parents are all ghost masters, born with excellent blood, so they are usually very capable.Every supernatural ghost is an excellent magic weapon banner spirit.

However, this thing is extremely difficult to refine, because its temperament is violent and treacherous, unyielding, and its strength is tyrannical. Unless it is in its infancy, the ghost mother is rescued, led to the banner, and tempered day and night, otherwise it will definitely not be used by people.However, as the saying goes, there is nothing difficult in the world, as long as there is a heart, this thing is still refined by people, and it has become a pawn for a tiger. My heart couldn't help but twitched, and I was sweating, worried that Wang Xiaojia would not be able to withstand the offensive of this ghost.Because the three of them didn't all enter our ambush circle, our arrangements for the busy night certainly wouldn't be able to exert the greatest effect, and the guy who can possess supernatural powers may not be a rookie that we can easily handle.

The supernatural ghost with two horns moved, it strode forward, the mace in its hand was raised high, ready to smash towards Wang Xiaojia. This black mace seems to be heavy, but it is as light as nothing in its hands. It is unknown whether it is a real body or an illusion of ghost power. Anyway, the sharp mace all over the body is really terrifying.The formations beside Wang Xiaojia were activated in a single thought of her, but when the supernatural ghost attacked, she did not activate it, but opened her eyes and glared at the terrifying legendary ghost . The ferocious mace drew a perfect running line in the air, from back to front, raised high, fell heavily, and finally hit Wang Xiaojia's body.

boom-- The mud splashed, and the mace hit the grass where Wang Xiaojia was sitting cross-legged just now, and the head of the mace made the most violent contact with the ground. Even we who were not far away could feel the thunder-like vibration.But the mace was in vain. At the last moment, Wang Xiaojia's body moved slightly, just like the miraculous scene of the contest with the Overlord that day, reappeared again, his body was shaking, phantoms were full of phantoms, and Lingbo's micro-steps were as weird Appeared behind this magical ghost. Her hands were wrapped with the fine red rope after consecration and chanting the mantra. The silk thread was tight and knotted like a fist, firmly imprinted on the broad waist of this supernatural being.

Wang Xiaojia, who is 1.67 meters tall, stood in front of a supernatural being as tall as Yao Ming, just like a child.So she moved her hands forward, and hit the supernatural ghost's waist below the eyes. This ghost congeals into shape, or attaches to the human body. There are three places that are most feared: one is the Baihui point on the top of the head, the other is the Tanzhong point on the chest, and the third is the Guanyuan point three inches below the navel.This corresponds exactly to the positions of the upper, middle and lower dantians in Taoist Inner Alchemy, just like the three and seven inches of a snake, where they are naturally restrained.

Wang Xiaojia has been deeply influenced by Taoism, so he naturally knows where to attack is most effective, and also knows how to fight against it. The supernatural ghost received a violent blow from Wang Xiaojia who sat cross-legged for a long time and concentrated his energy. He suddenly couldn't stand still, and retreated several meters to the back, and crashed into the toon tree. The tree couldn't bear the force, the force stretched out, and it broke from it, crashing, and fell down like this, causing a commotion around it. This time, it was Wang Xiaojia's fatal blow from sitting cross-legged in the evening to the early morning, concentrating all his energy, condensing the truth of the entire Qi field. Because the whole body could not bear such strength, he died suddenly.However, this supernatural ghost was only wobbly, and the spirit body walked around the edge of collapse for a while, and then recovered.

It is worthy of being the offspring of ghost masters such as bull head and horse face, and it is really extraordinary. After being so severely injured, the supernatural ghost took a few steps back to stabilize his figure, preventing this strange woman from chasing after him.But Wang Xiaojia didn't move, because her gaze had already fixed on a hunchbacked old man who appeared in front of her.The moonlight shone quietly on the face of the hunchbacked old man with a blue veil wrapped around his head, and reflected those age spots with strange patterns in the eyes of people hiding in the dark. This is an old man who looks very ordinary.Wearing the common coarse clothes of the mountain people, wearing half-worn liberation rubber shoes on the soles of his feet, hunchbacked, and holding a tattered black flag in his hand, his face is full of confusion and sadness typical of the elderly who have suffered a lifetime of suffering. Be careful. He walked up to five meters in front of Wang Xiaojia, brushing the black flag in his hand towards the approaching supernatural ghost. Every time he swiped, the terrifying big furry ghost became more stable.Wang Xiaojia watched helplessly as the psychic ghost who had been severely injured by himself gradually recovered, but she didn't dare to move a step, because she had already been tightly locked by the hunchbacked old man's aura. The so-called air lock is like you are being pointed at by a pistol with the safety on, and you dare not move, otherwise it will be very dangerous.Such a metaphor may be somewhat inappropriate, but it can also explain the danger. This hunchbacked old man is very strong, so strong that we dare not look directly at his body, for fear that if we accidentally glance at it, we will be discovered by him, and then we will immediately explode.If you want to compare, among all the enemies who have the intention to kill me, ghosts and evil things are not counted. In terms of people alone, I think he is on the same level as Qingxu's master Mochizuki Taoist, and even surpasses it. ——Mochizuki Taoists can also rank among the top five among the top sects of Taoism, Longhushan Tianshijiao.It is conceivable that this hunchbacked old man is not something that our new generation of practitioners can compare with. We didn't have much fear though, because we didn't fight alone; we've always been good at beating. "Oh, you girl, you are really fierce! My 'Suo Hun' rang so loudly that I was trembling from your palm." The hunchbacked old man began to chat with Wang Xiaojia in a non-standard Sichuan-style mandarin, as if he saw a familiar old friend, very natural and cordial.However, Wang Xiaojia's thin body tensed up more and more, and asked, who are you and why did you send this ghost to harm me? The hunchbacked old man chuckled and said, did you touch something on the slope rock (read ai) in front of you this afternoon? Wang Xiaojia nodded and said yes. The hunchbacked old man asked again, are you a student of the 2009 training camp of the Secret Service? Wang Xiaojia nodded in agreement. The hunchbacked old man sighed and said, how could such a good girl get into that invisible government office.He shook his head and sighed, the tattered black flag in his hand kept trembling, as if some invisible force was supporting and pulling it, and more dense black hair began to grow on the body of the supernatural being. , with sharp roots, like a hedgehog. The hunchbacked old man suddenly moved, the banner was raised, and ghostly shadows filled the air, shooting towards Wang Xiaojia. At this moment, Wang Xiaojia suddenly jumped back and yelled, "Bro—"