My life of martial arts training

Chapter 560: The White Walkers of the Ming Family

The scarlet moonlight, although it obviously has no temperature, gives people an extremely cold feeling, as if the sticky, cold blood attached to the skin makes people shudder.

This blood moon lasted for two hours before slowly disappearing, and the white moon reappeared.

"The daytime stage of the aliens is coming too fast. It has only been three years since the last blood moon." Shi Wen'an frowned slightly.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't encounter a 'disaster' level alien, you don't have to be afraid. Last time I spent a lot of money to buy a talisman that can break the ghost domain of a 'disaster' level alien." Long Aokong laughed.

"Ah!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a shrill scream came from the rest of the Ming family.

"Damn, do you want to do this?" Long Aokong's eyes twitched, and he cursed in his heart.

"Go and have a look." Shi Wen'an said, and shot out in the direction of the scream.

Shen Yuan locked his eyes tightly, and he felt a faint but familiar breath. If he guessed correctly, it should be a white ghost.

Located in the backyard of the Ming family, there is a white attic, and the ghost smell is around. The ghost smell contacts the breath of the people around, and instantly turns into a pale green mist, sweeping in all directions.

As soon as a maid came into contact with the pale green mist, her figure suddenly became thin, her eye sockets were deep, her cheekbones were high, and she became a skeleton covered with a layer of human skin, as if all the fat in her body had evaporated, and there was no trace of flesh and blood.

"Miss, what's going on?" asked the head of the guards.

"Damn it, the blood moon came too fast, and the old man of Ming Chenxuan happened to be injured a while ago, which resulted in the white ghost riot in his body. Now it is close to collapse and can't be suppressed." Ming Yuzhu looked extremely ugly.

"You retreat first, while the white ghost has not yet completely revived, it must be sealed as soon as possible." Ming Zongqiang came behind Ming Yuzhu with a solemn face.

"Yes, father."

A long sword suddenly appeared in Ming Zongqiang's hand. It was all white, with sections in the middle that looked like they were made of vertebrae. Some blood vessels and nerves were not removed, and they were wriggling and twisting on it.

He grasped the long sword with his hand, and then pulled it. The wriggling blood vessels and nerves, like sharks smelling blood, frantically drilled into his wounds and sucked blood.

As the long sword absorbed blood, the originally white sword body began to gradually turn scarlet, and blood lotuses appeared. Counting from the blade down, there were a total of five blood lotuses.

Ming Zongqiang's figure turned into a residual image and rushed towards the attic. The pale green ghost charm enveloped him.

The long sword in his hand waved, and a blood lotus on the sword body suddenly bloomed, turning into a ball of blood-colored flames, burning the ghost charm, making a hissing burning sound, revealing a passage.

After rushing into the attic, he saw a skeleton lying on the ground, and the pale green ghost charm was flowing out of his body.

The skeleton looked painful. Seeing Ming Zongqiang, it let out a strange cry: "He'e... Master... Kill... Kill."

Ming Zongqiang took a deep breath, and the sadness in his eyes flashed, and then turned into determination: "Uncle, go well!"

The knife fell!

The skeleton was suddenly split into two with the center of the eyebrows as the center.

The two thin membranes were also cut in half, but the ghost charm did not disappear. Instead, it was like boiling hot oil poured into a basin of cold water, churning violently.

The pale green ghost charm spread all of a sudden and spread to the rest of the ground.

"Not good!" Ming Zongqiang's face changed. He didn't expect that his knife would let the alien escape.

"Retreat quickly." He burst into a voice of shock and anger, but the speed of the ghost charm spreading was too fast, so that the guards who were alert outside had no time to react at all, and were suddenly swept into the pale green mist.

"Ahhh!!" Their flesh and blood evaporated rapidly, and their bodies dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Damn it, is it because of the blood moon?" Ming Zongqiang's face was livid, but he could not think too much at this time. The ghost charm around him was becoming more and more intense. Even if he was in the Fusion Realm, he could not hold on for long. He bloomed the second and third blood lotuses in succession.

The blood flames on the sword body, which was made of the spine, became more viscous at this time, like a layer of blood attached to the surface, and the blood vessels and nerves at the hilt pierced into Ming Zongqiang's hand, strongly absorbing his blood.

The long sword slashed horizontally, and a blood-colored chain appeared in the air, making a dull sound, stirring the ghost charm.

"Brother Shen, please take care of Ming Yuzhu." Shi Wen'an looked at the scene in front of him, his face changed slightly, and he spoke.

"I'm not interested, you go and protect your great-great-granddaughter." Shen Yuan said.

"Wait..." Shi Wen'an wanted to say something, but found that Shen Yuan's speed suddenly burst out and he actually rushed directly into the ghost charm.

Wearing the scarlet ghost mask, the original black and gold robe quickly transformed into a blood robe.

The blood robe emitted a red light, resisting the erosion of the pale green ghost charm, but this time the red light was suppressed and fell into a disadvantage.

"Can't you see it?" Shen Yuan frowned slightly. There was no trace of the aliens in the scarlet vision.

"Who are you?" Ming Zongqiang's eyes turned cold, and he looked at the masked man who suddenly appeared with vigilance.

"It's me." Shen Yuan said.

"It turned out to be Mr. Shen, please don't blame me." Ming Zongqiang breathed a sigh of relief. It was really that the other party's temperament changed too quickly, and he was not familiar with him, so he didn't recognize him for a while.

"What's the situation now?" Shen Yuan asked.

"It's like this..." Ming Zongqiang said briefly, and while speaking, he took out a bone tile and hung it around his neck to resist the erosion of the ghost domain.

His face was bitter: "Ming thought that this knife was enough to scare the White Walkers, but I didn't expect that the coming of the blood moon would actually increase the terror of the White Walkers."

Shen Yuan was speechless. Ming Zongqiang's approach was not wrong, but it was a pity that the power was too weak, which allowed the White Walkers to escape.

"Can I use the long sword in your hand?" Shen Yuan asked.

"No, this long sword has been sacrificed. If you use it, you will have to pay a great price." Ming Zongqiang shook his head.

"I will find the White Walkers first." Shen Yuan said, and took out a red puppy made of mud, which was the mudstone dog.

But at this time, the surface of the mudstone dog was covered with cracks, and its originally cute appearance was now hideous and terrifying.

"It seems that it can only be used once or twice at most, and it will be scrapped."

Shen Yuan input a little true energy, and the mudstone dog suddenly expanded. He threw it casually, and when the mudstone dog landed, it had turned into a normal puppy.

"Woof woof." The mudstone dog shouted twice.

"Go." Shen Yuan said softly.

The mud dog's nose twitched, and its pair of bright gemstone-like eyes emitted a deep and dim light. Then it moved its legs and ran towards the stairs.

Shen Yuan and Ming Zongqiang quickly followed.

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