Chapter 2544
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I rushed into the door and cut at the long tongue. The long tongue ghost screamed and immediately retracted his tongue and crawled away.
Wang xun'er falls on the ground softly. I lift her up. Just when I hold her in my arms, I feel something is wrong. I gently rub my eyebrow with my hand and open the eyes of heaven.
What is Wang xun'er? It's hard to describe the person's appearance. Her skin is not glossy at all, and it's as loose as a garment. It's soft to feel in her hand, with a layer of disgusting greasy on it.
This is a familiar ghost, a steamed ghost!
I suddenly understood that these two spirits were different from what they had encountered in the past. In the past, they were all killed by the sun. However, they had already been killed and escaped after years of torture in the underground.
In the book of the wish of the king of Tibet, it is said that the people who were promoted and separated in life will go to the hell of tongue pulling after death, and the people who made rumors will go to the steamer hell. These two spirits have been punished for too long in the hell, so that their bodies are not like people.
The familiar ghost deliberately held his voice to imitate Wang xun'er's tone of voice, saying that he was afraid. I pretended to ask her a question and answer, and quietly clenched the ghost and God twin sabres in my hand. I saw a strange smile on the long tongued woman's face from the corner of her eyes. She slowly approached me from behind. The strange long tongue rolled around like a snake.
Suddenly she contracted her tongue like a spring to the limit and shot it straight into my back heart!
As soon as I rolled to the side, the long tongue pierced the familiar ghost's chest, but both sides were spirits, and it would be OK to hurt each other.
I raised my hand and cut off the tongue of the long tongued ghost. She let out a scream and dragged the broken tongue with black blood to climb up and down on the roof.
At the same time, the familiar ghost on the ground suddenly jumped up and put his hands on my neck. I cut off from top to bottom, and then I peeled off his cooked skin, like clothes, to his feet, revealing a layer of steamed flesh below, which made my stomach sick.
Two spirits attacked me at the same time. I blocked the right bracket on the left. Suddenly, something caught my ankle. I looked down and stretched out a pair of flat hands from the carpet! The edge of the carpet slowly raised a flat head, the facial features of the face were completely displaced, and an eye bead was still hanging outside.
When I just entered the door, I didn't realize that there was an extra carpet on the ground. It wasn't a carpet at all. It was a ghost who had been crushed all over. It was probably a ghost who escaped from the stone hell!
When my feet were caught, I lost my balance, and the long tongued ghost suddenly held me from behind. Suddenly, it flashed to my waist, and the wound on my ribs began to ache.
The wet broken tongue of the long tongued ghost curled around my neck, and I could not shake it off.
At this time, the golden light flashed and the familiar ghost screamed and flew out and disappeared into the wall. I turned my head and saw that it was the little monk of Shaolin. His fist was wrapped with two strings of Buddhist beads, each of which had golden Buddhist runes.
Seeing this, the long tongued ghost rushed to attack him. I offered an invisible needle to attack the flat ghost on the ground. It gave out a scream and disappeared into the floor.
The little monk's Shaolin fist is just fierce. The body of the long tongued ghost is hit like a dozen depressions in a moment like rubber mud. She knows she can't defeat her. She disappears into the wall.
The little monk told me to hurry down. Everyone was there. The devil had surrounded the inn. Listen carefully from the side. As expected, the wind outside is merciful, mingled with a shrill cry of ghosts and wolves.
Why didn't I just ask?
The little monk said, "yes, it's Wang xun'er.". She is the worst one in our team. When she saw me in the corridor, she dragged me out of the inn. However, I was a ghost. If old Wang hadn't found out in time, he would have been almost miscalculated.
I went downstairs with the little monk. There was an oil lamp in the lobby. I heard the door crash. I could see many gloomy eyes and arms outside. A Taoist priest in Qing Dynasty sat on a table with his eyes closed and cross legged and muttered incantations. Some Taoist incantations were pasted on the surrounding pillars. Wang Laozi was pestering the sword to cut the fairy. Wang xun'er's weapon was the big bamboo tube. She held it up Some hard work, I thought in the end what is the powerful thing, are not willing to appear in this part?
Seeing me coming down, Wang xun'er said, "brother Zhang, you are here. You didn't scare me to death just now."
"What about your eight ghost generals?" I asked.
She shook her bracelet, and the skeleton beads on it were flashing all the time. The flashing frequency was very slow. We had done experiments before, and the eight ghosts would flash quickly when they were nearby, and vice versa.
Eight ghosts may have been attracted to other places by evil spirits. These evil spirits were full of evil before their lives. It's not surprising that this trick of turning the tiger away from the mountain can be used to do evil all one's life.
A Taoist priest of Qing Dynasty set up a retreat array to resist for a while. It's uncertain how long it can be blocked. I hope it can be supported until dawn, and the strength of evil spirits will be slightly weakened.
From time to time, there was the sound of beating the doorplate and the call of evil spirits outside. People were shocked and scared. Then the two talismans on the pillar suddenly burned. A Taoist priest opened his eyes and said, "everyone, the demon retreat array can't support it. Prepare to fight!"
"It's half an hour before dawn," said Wang. "We just have to make it through."I asked Taoist priest Yiqing if he could call some divine generals to cheer me up. He said slowly, "I'm afraid not. This is a secluded world. The gods will not come."
Wang Xuner patted the bamboo tube and said: "there is no need for any God and ghost. If they come, they will be in the way. I have a magic weapon here! Grandpa, I opened it! "
Wang Laozi nodded: "please retreat!"
My heart is more and more curious. What kind of magic weapon is this? At this time, a group of ghosts came in through the door. Why is it a group? Because it was made up of several people's flesh and blood, which was mixed with some eyeballs, severed limbs and other human organs.
This is probably from the grinding plate hell. After the death of corrupt officials, they will go to the grinding plate hell and be grinded into a pile of human mud. The bodies of these spirits have been completely integrated into each other and become a big monster.
The little monk and the palm said: "Amitabha, you have accumulated many good deeds before you die. You don't have to fall into the abyss after you die. You are tortured by this kind of torture!"
"Little monk, what kind of hell do you want to go to if you seduce a husband with a wife?" Taoist priest Yiqing took the opportunity to report the recovery.
Wang xun'er scolded and kicked him off the table.
The ghost came in and stood in the air like a snake. The face inlaid on it sent out a terrible cry. Wang Xuer proudly said, "everyone, let you see the secret treasure of my Wang family!"
As she said, she opened the seal on the bamboo tube, opened the cover with a bullet, and created a Yin Qi vortex at the mouth of the tube. It was so powerful that even I had to keep my pace in dark. It seemed that the ghost was aware of the danger and retreated quickly. However, it was sucked by the Yin wind and dragged inside.
It was sucked into the bamboo tube with a swish. Inside the dark bamboo tube, there was a sound of chewing blood and meat, and people's scalp was numb.
A Taoist priest of Qing Dynasty said: "little girl, this is a evil thing. Where did you get it?"
Wang xun'er picked up her eyebrows and said, "to deal with evil, we should attack evil with evil! How can't you look down on such a famous and decent person? "
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I rushed into the door and cut at the long tongue. The long tongue ghost screamed and immediately retracted his tongue and crawled away.
Wang xun'er falls on the ground softly. I lift her up. Just when I hold her in my arms, I feel something is wrong. I gently rub my eyebrow with my hand and open the eyes of heaven.
What is Wang xun'er? It's hard to describe the person's appearance. Her skin is not glossy at all, and it's as loose as a garment. It's soft to feel in her hand, with a layer of disgusting greasy on it.
This is a familiar ghost, a steamed ghost!
I suddenly understood that these two spirits were different from what they had encountered in the past. In the past, they were all killed by the sun. However, they had already been killed and escaped after years of torture in the underground.
In the book of the wish of the king of Tibet, it is said that the people who were promoted and separated in life will go to the hell of tongue pulling after death, and the people who made rumors will go to the steamer hell. These two spirits have been punished for too long in the hell, so that their bodies are not like people.
The familiar ghost deliberately held his voice to imitate Wang xun'er's tone of voice, saying that he was afraid. I pretended to ask her a question and answer, and quietly clenched the ghost and God twin sabres in my hand. I saw a strange smile on the long tongued woman's face from the corner of her eyes. She slowly approached me from behind. The strange long tongue rolled around like a snake.
Suddenly she contracted her tongue like a spring to the limit and shot it straight into my back heart!
As soon as I rolled to the side, the long tongue pierced the familiar ghost's chest, but both sides were spirits, and it would be OK to hurt each other.
I raised my hand and cut off the tongue of the long tongued ghost. She let out a scream and dragged the broken tongue with black blood to climb up and down on the roof.
At the same time, the familiar ghost on the ground suddenly jumped up and put his hands on my neck. I cut off from top to bottom, and then I peeled off his cooked skin, like clothes, to his feet, revealing a layer of steamed flesh below, which made my stomach sick.
Two spirits attacked me at the same time. I blocked the right bracket on the left. Suddenly, something caught my ankle. I looked down and stretched out a pair of flat hands from the carpet! The edge of the carpet slowly raised a flat head, the facial features of the face were completely displaced, and an eye bead was still hanging outside.
When I just entered the door, I didn't realize that there was an extra carpet on the ground. It wasn't a carpet at all. It was a ghost who had been crushed all over. It was probably a ghost who escaped from the stone hell!
When my feet were caught, I lost my balance, and the long tongued ghost suddenly held me from behind. Suddenly, it flashed to my waist, and the wound on my ribs began to ache.
The wet broken tongue of the long tongued ghost curled around my neck, and I could not shake it off.
At this time, the golden light flashed and the familiar ghost screamed and flew out and disappeared into the wall. I turned my head and saw that it was the little monk of Shaolin. His fist was wrapped with two strings of Buddhist beads, each of which had golden Buddhist runes.
Seeing this, the long tongued ghost rushed to attack him. I offered an invisible needle to attack the flat ghost on the ground. It gave out a scream and disappeared into the floor.
The little monk's Shaolin fist is just fierce. The body of the long tongued ghost is hit like a dozen depressions in a moment like rubber mud. She knows she can't defeat her. She disappears into the wall.
The little monk told me to hurry down. Everyone was there. The devil had surrounded the inn. Listen carefully from the side. As expected, the wind outside is merciful, mingled with a shrill cry of ghosts and wolves.
Why didn't I just ask?
The little monk said, "yes, it's Wang xun'er.". She is the worst one in our team. When she saw me in the corridor, she dragged me out of the inn. However, I was a ghost. If old Wang hadn't found out in time, he would have been almost miscalculated.
I went downstairs with the little monk. There was an oil lamp in the lobby. I heard the door crash. I could see many gloomy eyes and arms outside. A Taoist priest in Qing Dynasty sat on a table with his eyes closed and cross legged and muttered incantations. Some Taoist incantations were pasted on the surrounding pillars. Wang Laozi was pestering the sword to cut the fairy. Wang xun'er's weapon was the big bamboo tube. She held it up Some hard work, I thought in the end what is the powerful thing, are not willing to appear in this part?
Seeing me coming down, Wang xun'er said, "brother Zhang, you are here. You didn't scare me to death just now."
"What about your eight ghost generals?" I asked.
She shook her bracelet, and the skeleton beads on it were flashing all the time. The flashing frequency was very slow. We had done experiments before, and the eight ghosts would flash quickly when they were nearby, and vice versa.
Eight ghosts may have been attracted to other places by evil spirits. These evil spirits were full of evil before their lives. It's not surprising that this trick of turning the tiger away from the mountain can be used to do evil all one's life.
A Taoist priest of Qing Dynasty set up a retreat array to resist for a while. It's uncertain how long it can be blocked. I hope it can be supported until dawn, and the strength of evil spirits will be slightly weakened.
From time to time, there was the sound of beating the doorplate and the call of evil spirits outside. People were shocked and scared. Then the two talismans on the pillar suddenly burned. A Taoist priest opened his eyes and said, "everyone, the demon retreat array can't support it. Prepare to fight!"
"It's half an hour before dawn," said Wang. "We just have to make it through."I asked Taoist priest Yiqing if he could call some divine generals to cheer me up. He said slowly, "I'm afraid not. This is a secluded world. The gods will not come."
Wang Xuner patted the bamboo tube and said: "there is no need for any God and ghost. If they come, they will be in the way. I have a magic weapon here! Grandpa, I opened it! "
Wang Laozi nodded: "please retreat!"
My heart is more and more curious. What kind of magic weapon is this? At this time, a group of ghosts came in through the door. Why is it a group? Because it was made up of several people's flesh and blood, which was mixed with some eyeballs, severed limbs and other human organs.
This is probably from the grinding plate hell. After the death of corrupt officials, they will go to the grinding plate hell and be grinded into a pile of human mud. The bodies of these spirits have been completely integrated into each other and become a big monster.
The little monk and the palm said: "Amitabha, you have accumulated many good deeds before you die. You don't have to fall into the abyss after you die. You are tortured by this kind of torture!"
"Little monk, what kind of hell do you want to go to if you seduce a husband with a wife?" Taoist priest Yiqing took the opportunity to report the recovery.
Wang xun'er scolded and kicked him off the table.
The ghost came in and stood in the air like a snake. The face inlaid on it sent out a terrible cry. Wang Xuer proudly said, "everyone, let you see the secret treasure of my Wang family!"
As she said, she opened the seal on the bamboo tube, opened the cover with a bullet, and created a Yin Qi vortex at the mouth of the tube. It was so powerful that even I had to keep my pace in dark. It seemed that the ghost was aware of the danger and retreated quickly. However, it was sucked by the Yin wind and dragged inside.
It was sucked into the bamboo tube with a swish. Inside the dark bamboo tube, there was a sound of chewing blood and meat, and people's scalp was numb.
A Taoist priest of Qing Dynasty said: "little girl, this is a evil thing. Where did you get it?"
Wang xun'er picked up her eyebrows and said, "to deal with evil, we should attack evil with evil! How can't you look down on such a famous and decent person? "
I rushed into the door and cut at the long tongue. The long tongue ghost screamed and immediately retracted his tongue and crawled away. Wang xun'er falls on the ground softly. I lift her up. Just when I hold her in my arms, I feel something is wrong. I gently rub my eyebrow with my hand and open the eyes of heaven. What is Wang xun'er? It's hard to describe the person's appearance. Her skin is not glossy at all, and it's as loose as a garment. It's soft to feel in her hand, with a layer of disgusting greasy on it. This is a familiar ghost, a steamed ghost! I suddenly understood that these two spirits were different from what they had encountered in the past. In the past, they were all killed by the sun. However, they had already been killed and escaped after years of torture in the underground. In the book of the wish of the king of Tibet, it is said that the people who were promoted and separated in life will go to the hell of tongue pulling after death, and the people who made rumors will go to the steamer hell. These two spirits have been punished for too long in the hell, so that their bodies are not like people. The familiar ghost deliberately held his voice to imitate Wang xun'er's tone of voice, saying that he was afraid. I pretended to ask her a question and answer, and quietly clenched the ghost and God twin sabres in my hand. I saw a strange smile on the long tongued woman's face from the corner of her eyes. She slowly approached me from behind. The strange long tongue rolled around like a snake. Suddenly she contracted her tongue like a spring to the limit and shot it straight into my back heart! As soon as I rolled to the side, the long tongue pierced the familiar ghost's chest, but both sides were spirits, and it would be OK to hurt each other. I raised my hand and cut off the tongue of the long tongued ghost. She let out a scream and dragged the broken tongue with black blood to climb up and down on the roof. At the same time, the familiar ghost on the ground suddenly jumped up and put his hands on my neck. I cut off from top to bottom, and then I peeled off his cooked skin, like clothes, to his feet, revealing a layer of steamed flesh below, which made my stomach sick. Two spirits attacked me at the same time. I blocked the right bracket on the left. Suddenly, something caught my ankle. I looked down and stretched out a pair of flat hands from the carpet! The edge of the carpet slowly raised a flat head, the facial features of the face were completely displaced, and an eye bead was still hanging outside. When I just entered the door, I didn't realize that there was an extra carpet on the ground. It wasn't a carpet at all. It was a ghost who had been crushed all over. It was probably a ghost who escaped from the stone hell! When my feet were caught, I lost my balance, and the long tongued ghost suddenly held me from behind. Suddenly, it flashed to my waist, and the wound on my ribs began to ache. The wet broken tongue of the long tongued ghost curled around my neck, and I could not shake it off. At this time, the golden light flashed and the familiar ghost screamed and flew out and disappeared into the wall. I turned my head and saw that it was the little monk of Shaolin. His fist was wrapped with two strings of Buddhist beads, each of which had golden Buddhist runes. Seeing this, the long tongued ghost rushed to attack him. I offered an invisible needle to attack the flat ghost on the ground. It gave out a scream and disappeared into the floor. The little monk's Shaolin fist is just fierce. The body of the long tongued ghost is hit like a dozen depressions in a moment like rubber mud. She knows she can't defeat her. She disappears into the wall. The little monk told me to hurry down. Everyone was there. The devil had surrounded the inn. Listen carefully from the side. As expected, the wind outside is merciful, mingled with a shrill cry of ghosts and wolves. Why didn't I just ask? The little monk said, "yes, it's Wang xun'er.". She is the worst one in our team. When she saw me in the corridor, she dragged me out of the inn. However, I was a ghost. If old Wang hadn't found out in time, he would have been almost miscalculated. I went downstairs with the little monk. There was an oil lamp in the lobby. I heard the door crash. I could see many gloomy eyes and arms outside. A Taoist priest in Qing Dynasty sat on a table with his eyes closed and cross legged and muttered incantations. Some Taoist incantations were pasted on the surrounding pillars. Wang Laozi was pestering the sword to cut the fairy. Wang xun'er's weapon was the big bamboo tube. She held it up Some hard work, I thought in the end what is the powerful thing, are not willing to appear in this part? Seeing me coming down, Wang xun'er said, "brother Zhang, you are here. You didn't scare me to death just now." "What about your eight ghost generals?" I asked. She shook her bracelet, and the skeleton beads on it were flashing all the time. The flashing frequency was very slow. We had done experiments before, and the eight ghosts would flash quickly when they were nearby, and vice versa. Eight ghosts may have been attracted to other places by evil spirits. These evil spirits were full of evil before their lives. It's not surprising that this trick of turning the tiger away from the mountain can be used to do evil all one's life. A Taoist priest of Qing Dynasty set up a retreat array to resist for a while. It's uncertain how long it can be blocked. I hope it can be supported until dawn, and the strength of evil spirits will be slightly weakened. From time to time, there was the sound of beating the doorplate and the call of evil spirits outside. People were shocked and scared. Then the two talismans on the pillar suddenly burned. A Taoist priest opened his eyes and said, "everyone, the demon retreat array can't support it. Prepare to fight!" "It's half an hour before dawn," said Wang. "We just have to make it through."I asked Taoist priest Yiqing if he could call some divine generals to cheer me up. He said slowly, "I'm afraid not. This is a secluded world. The gods will not come." Wang Xuner patted the bamboo tube and said: "there is no need for any God and ghost. If they come, they will be in the way. I have a magic weapon here! Grandpa, I opened it! " Wang Laozi nodded: "please retreat!" My heart is more and more curious. What kind of magic weapon is this? At this time, a group of ghosts came in through the door. Why is it a group? Because it was made up of several people's flesh and blood, which was mixed with some eyeballs, severed limbs and other human organs. This is probably from the grinding plate hell. After the death of corrupt officials, they will go to the grinding plate hell and be grinded into a pile of human mud. The bodies of these spirits have been completely integrated into each other and become a big monster. The little monk and the palm said: "Amitabha, you have accumulated many good deeds before you die. You don't have to fall into the abyss after you die. You are tortured by this kind of torture!" "Little monk, what kind of hell do you want to go to if you seduce a husband with a wife?" Taoist priest Yiqing took the opportunity to report the recovery. Wang xun'er scolded and kicked him off the table. The ghost came in and stood in the air like a snake. The face inlaid on it sent out a terrible cry. Wang Xuer proudly said, "everyone, let you see the secret treasure of my Wang family!" As she said, she opened the seal on the bamboo tube, opened the cover with a bullet, and created a Yin Qi vortex at the mouth of the tube. It was so powerful that even I had to keep my pace in dark. It seemed that the ghost was aware of the danger and retreated quickly. However, it was sucked by the Yin wind and dragged inside. It was sucked into the bamboo tube with a swish. Inside the dark bamboo tube, there was a sound of chewing blood and meat, and people's scalp was numb. A Taoist priest of Qing Dynasty said: "little girl, this is a evil thing. Where did you get it?" Wang xun'er picked up her eyebrows and said, "to deal with evil, we should attack evil with evil! How can't you look down on such a famous and decent person? "
