The cannon fodder of fast time travel has to struggle

Chapter 432 Ghost Dao (22)

"I wonder if Miss Wenshuang has ever heard of the three things that ghosts are most afraid of?"

If he said it directly, I'm afraid Wenshuang would directly poke a hole in him with a sword.After thinking about it, Tu Hongye still felt that it would be better to be more tactful.

What ghosts are most afraid of are nothing more than lightning strikes, black dog blood, and riding cloth.

The first thing, in this large formation, there must be none, even if there are, it is still a matter of whether they can be chopped accurately.

The second thing, black dog blood, is even less so.Not to mention whether there are dogs in this mountain, even if there are dogs, and they are black, how did they get into this ghost mountain?
As for the third item, when Wen Shuang heard it, her face turned so red that she could bleed.

If she had known that this kind of thing would happen, she would not have come to participate in the competition.Although Tu Hongye said it in a tactful way, he could already smell what he meant, and just said it so loudly, it's no wonder that Wen Shuang, a big yellow girl, is not ashamed.

As for what the riding cloth is, ordinary people may not understand it, but ghost hunters basically know that it is the cloth stained with blood during menstruation.Women's is the second best, and virgin blood-stained ones are the best.But if there are other options, who would bother to collect this?Because it is not easy to preserve, and when hunting ghosts, who would bring a handicapped person by his side just for that piece of cloth?
But now they are trapped in this ghost mountain, the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for them.Shen Beiming hid in the thick fog and wanted to find him, unless he was sure to hit him when he attacked.

But he had fog for cover and seemed to be stalling for time.As long as the time is long enough, sooner or later Tu Hongye and the others will be eroded by this yin energy and become powerless, and then they will really become fish on his chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

After Wen Shuang was embarrassed, he calmed down and said in a deep voice: "What are you going to do?"

Compared with life, that bit of embarrassment is really nothing.

Tu Hongye couldn't help but look at her with admiration, thinking that Wenshuang would be like other women, who would either slash him with a sword or yell at Deng Tuzi like other women.

"Don't worry, it's top quality."

Crimson was gradually suppressed, and Wen Shuang told Tu Hongye the truth.

If the riding cloth is not effective, they may not be able to succeed. With Shen Beiming on guard, it will be difficult to escape.

"Senior Sister Wenshuang is magnanimous, and Hongye admires it." Before the cooperation, Tu Hongye began to quickly inform the countermeasures when he reported himself as a family.

The two were very close, and they both spoke in low voices, even the junior sister next to Wenshuang couldn't hear them, let alone Shen Beiming who was hiding his figure?
After the discussion, Wen Shuang led his junior sister to one side, while Tu Hongye walked to the other side, dripping blood on the ground as he walked.

Stimulated by the blood, the thick fog above the head became more and more violent, and the howling of ghosts and wolves was miserable and miserable, just like hell on earth.

Among the people covered by Yu Jue, some of them couldn't hold on anymore and passed out.The rest of the people desperately covered their eyes and ears, trying to escape.But they have already fallen into the blindness formed by ghosts and ghosts. How can the images formed directly in their brains be easily blocked?Even if he fainted, he still continued the previous illusion.

Standing by the side, Xiang Wan poured spiritual consciousness into the jade jue from time to time.As for herself, because of the mahogany sword and compass, no ghost dared to approach her for a while.

The thick fog was all rolling away towards Tu Hongye. Wen Shuang and his junior sister were walking aside, and they faintly noticed that the Yin Qi swept away by the thick fog seemed to come from one place.

Tu Hongye continued to lure the ghosts in the dense fog, Wenshuang slowly approached the place where the dense fog emanated, suddenly reached into his waist, took out something, and went directly to cover the place where the dense fog overflowed without saying a word.

As soon as the new riding cloth was taken out, the ghosts around him fled to the side one after another.

Wenshuang's movement was not fast enough, and there was still half a foot away from the real overflow point.When she was about to go forward again to block the exit of Ghost Mountain, Shen Beiming appeared. Mo Xie was shining with a faint light, and she was about to stab Zhong Shuang in the back.Her little junior sister suddenly jumped out and slashed at Shen Beiming.Shen Beiming had no choice but to turn the sword, and slashed the little girl's throat with a wave of his hand, killing him on the spot.

Large streams of blood immediately attracted ghosts.Waves of whistling sound came straight to the blood.

Wen Shuang had no time to feel sad and quickly blocked the black porcelain bottle that fell on the ground with a riding cloth.

In the dense fog, the shrill screams were sharp and ear-piercing.Shen Beiming was in a hurry, he didn't care about anything else, he wanted to get back the black porcelain bottle, and Wenshuang must not let Wenshuang destroy the ghost mountain.

However, Tu Hongye had already arrived at his side, and the Ghost Killing Sword took action in time, and he fought with Shen Beiming.

At this point, there is no need to hide anymore.In terms of assassination and fighting, although Shen Beiming is a few years older than Tu Hongye, he is not as flexible as the latter. In addition, Tu Hongye has been teaching Shen Beiming to the extreme under the guidance of Xiang Wan over the years. .Fighting alone without a magic weapon, Shen Beiming is no match for Tu Hongye.

The dense fog gradually dissipated, and the cries of the ghosts became weaker and weaker. In less than a stick of incense, the bright moon and stars above the head could already be seen in the place covered by the ghost mountain.

The Ghost Mountain was secretly used by Shen Guang to save his life, but now that it was destroyed by Wenshuang and Tu Hongye, how could Shen Beiming not be impatient?He began to attack desperately, even if he was seriously injured, he still wanted the other party's life!

In this regard, Tu Hongye was able to deal with it easily, except that it was a little troublesome at the beginning.

Wen Shuang knelt beside the dead junior sister, her eyes were red.

Shen Beiming retreated steadily. After Wenshuang was sad, he picked up the Xiunv sword, got up and stood aside, staring at Shen Beiming.

Tu Hongye slapped and punched, pretending to be physically exhausted, and accidentally caused Shen Beiming to cut his clothes, and when he dodged sideways, he came to Wenshuang's side.

Swinging the sword fiercely again, Shen Beiming was already red-eyed. No matter whether it was Tu Hongye or Wen Shuang, as long as there was someone standing in front of him, he would kill him.

Tu Hongye made a false move to lure Shen Beiming away, revealing his flaws in front of Wenshuang.

Wen Shuang's Xiunv sword had already been charged, and it was too late and then too soon, while Shen Beiming's Mo Xie was still in the air, a sword pierced into his ribs, and then suddenly moved forward, piercing his entire body. chest.

Shen Beiming saw the tip of the sword coming out of his body, turned his head and looked at Wenshuang viciously, with an extremely evil smile on his lips, "Wenshuang, I'm dead, even a ghost will not let you go."

"Then it depends on whether you can kill me after being a ghost!"

Shen Beiming fell to the ground, Wenshuang drew out the Xiunv sword, stabbed in again, then took out the bottomless bottle, and cast a spell on Shen Beiming's body.

"Senior Sister Wenshuang, this..."

Wen Shuang put away the bottomless bottle, and smiled at Tu Hongye, "Brother Hongye, don't panic. I have already collected his ghost, and it will dissipate in half an hour. Don't worry, I won't look for you or me." trouble. As for his body and the sword, it is up to you and your master to deal with it. I will find a quiet place for my little junior sister, so I will leave here."

Wen Shuang left neatly, leaving Tu Hongye standing alone, staring at her figure in a daze, wondering what she was thinking.

When he came back to his senses, Xiang Wan looked at him ambiguously.Tu Hongye's head was full of black lines, he closed his eyes and fell into her arms.

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