Third watch

The ink line path is not closed, but arranged in the shape of "back". The ink line alone cannot completely control the evil spirit, so Zhong Yi made the path with ink line, and the evil spirit avoids the ink line, so he can only follow the path without the ink line. As the place advances, the movement will be restricted, and the speed will slow down as a result.

Although it was slow, it was relatively speaking. Now that the target had appeared, Zhong Yi and Wang Xiaoming quickly separated. Wang Xiaoming held the canopy ruler tightly in his hand and flew back. The height of the ink line was only up to his knees. He crossed the ink line directly, but Xie Sha wanted to get close to him, so he had to go in a roundabout way. In this way, the speed gap between Wang Xiaoming and Xie Sha was skillfully filled.

Sweat dripped from the tip of Wang Xiaoming's nose, and he quickly walked back and forth in the back alley, trying to attract the attention of the evil spirit, while Zhong Yi waited for the opportunity to go around behind the evil spirit, preparing for the two to attack back and forth.

However, after all, the fierce speed is astonishing, and he has been chasing Wang Xiaoming closely. Several times, if Wang Xiaoming hadn't crossed the line in time, the fierce hand would have reached into his back. In this case, Wang Xiaoming even turned around to check. None, just relying on the whistling wind behind him to make judgments and avoid.

Zhong Yi was also very nervous. He first bought the Moxian Trail to restrict the actions of the evil spirit. Although the evil spirit was cunning, the first mechanism had been successfully triggered, which barely reversed the situation where Wang Xiaoming was helpless.

Such a roundabout tactic is a last resort, and it happens to be the difference between Maoshan faction and Lubanmen.

Maoshan Shu is good at exorcising demons and subduing demons, not only from the method of opening altars, but also from various flexible spell tokens, which can directly attack various magic weapons of evil spirits, which makes Maoshan School effective when facing monsters. means to subdue it or kill it.

Although Lu Banmen also practiced ancient spells, the direct effect of the spells was not powerful, and they couldn't kill the evil spirits with one blow.

That's why he turned around and ran away without hesitation last night after successfully trapping the evil spirit with the wall method.

Because it is very difficult to deal with Jisha without complete preparations, Zhong Yi was able to trap Jisha only because Wang Xiaoming broke in and distracted Xiesha, and Wang Xiaoming accidentally flicked Jisha with the canopy ruler—plus Thanks to his years of training experience and his extraordinary reflexes, he was able to successfully win the time for the two to escape.

If relying on Lubanmen's spell, the two are just the difference between late death and early death.

Because what Lu Banmen is really good at is setting up ambushes with exquisite organs, using the power of natural Fengshui to town the house, eliminate disasters, ward off evil spirits, and eliminate evil spirits.

Spells are only auxiliary means.

Like now.

Zhong Yi also quickly shuttled back and forth between the Moxian trails, and finally found a gap, and drank: "Break through the sky, break through the earth, split!"

This is because the evil spirit has adapted to the devious rules of the ink line, and after a period of frantic running, Wang Xiaoming's physical fitness declined rapidly. When the strong wind blew past his ears, he tilted his head, just as the evil spirit's pale and skinny hand, like an old tree branch, was facing him. catch.

If this catch succeeds, even if Wang Xiaoming's intestines are not pulled out, he will be injured by insidiousness. His head jumps and he wants to turn, but the burden of continuous high-speed movement on his knees is revealed at this time. He fell headfirst.

At this moment, the earth shook, and the ground under the feet of the evil spirit suddenly split open to both sides, like a volcano erupting. A black shadow rushed out of the ground at lightning speed, like a huge iron ax slashing at the evil spirit.

Wang Xiaoming was so shaken that he fell to the ground, knocked down an ink thread, and instantly broke a gap in the path of Huizi.

But Wang Xiaoming didn't care about the ink line. He saw that the evil spirit twisted and avoided at an incredible angle, and his body almost turned into a half twist to avoid the sudden attack, but the black shadow was too fierce. Two halves, but its right arm was cut off cleanly.

Wang Xiaoming stared dumbfounded at the black shadow quickly disappearing on the ground again.

After chasing fiercely for a long time, not only did he fail to kill Wang Xiaoming, but he also had an arm cut off. He couldn't help but feel very angry, and his two blood-red eyes opened completely, as round as cat's eyes, and turned slowly to look at Zhong Yi. Murderous and Yin Qi make people chill.

Zhong Yi saw that the iron fish loach he had released did not successfully split the dead fierce, so he also reacted quickly, turned around and ran away.

But the ink line has been crushed by Wang Xiaoming, and the power of Huizi Xiaodao has been greatly weakened. Although Zhong Yi is agile, he is a body of flesh and blood after all, and cannot compete with evil things. However, after running for ten steps, he felt a gust of wind Straight into his back.

Zhong Yi groaned secretly, turned around and saw that the evil spirit had already rushed over, and at this moment he didn't care about being embarrassed, and rolled on the spot. Although he managed to avoid it, he was still scratched by the evil spirit's fingertips. Punch the heart.

And this fall brought down two ink lines. By this time, Zhong Yi's ink line mechanism had completely collapsed.

But the strange thing is that the evil spirit didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, instead, he uttered a strange cry like the howling of a night owl, and took a few steps back.

Zhong Yi endured the severe pain and got up, only to find that a short black stick with lines had fallen not far from him.

After all, Wang Xiaoming still used the canopy ruler as a brick.

Presumably, the situation was urgent just now, and Wang Xiaoming couldn't catch up, so he had to use the canopy ruler to smash the evil spirit.

As Zhong Yi said, the canopy ruler itself has the magic power to exorcise evil spirits, and the evil spirit recognized this thing, and immediately backed away.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Zhong Yi really didn't know whether to thank Wang Xiaoming for saving his life or to scold him for being stupid for throwing away the only magical weapon that could be directly attacked.

If the evil spirit turned to Wang Xiaoming again, wouldn't he be waiting to die as an unarmed man?

Fierce obviously also thought of this. Although it was provoked and attacked one after another, it was extremely cunning. When it saw Wang Xiaoming's magic weapon leave its hand, it immediately turned around again.

But Wang Xiaoming also reacted very quickly this time. He pulled hard, and the canopy ruler on the ground immediately slid towards him.

It turned out that Wang Xiaoming saw the evil spirit chasing Zhong Yi, and wanted to help, but the distance was too far. The canopy ruler was not a long sword, it was a little shorter than the forearm, so he could only use melee attacks.

And learning from yesterday's lesson, Wang Xiaoming knew that once the canopy ruler was out of his hands, it would be bad luck, so he quickly pulled a piece of ink thread to tie the canopy ruler, and smashed it at Xie Sha as a meteor hammer. It wobbled before standing still.

Wang Xiaoming's goal was just to force it not to catch Zhong Yi dead, and once the goal was achieved, he didn't care about the fierceness, and just tried his best to pull the canopy ruler back.

At this time, Zhong Yi saw that Xie Sha's arm had been cut off, and he was hit by the canopy ruler again. He felt that Xie Sha's resentment had reached its peak, and half of his strength had been consumed, so he picked up a stone and bent it towards the opposite wall to bounce it.

Following his movements, a black figure suddenly bounced off the top of the low wall, and before the evil could react, a high-pitched cock crow resounded through the back alley.

Howling fiercely and angrily, Wang Xiaoming didn't care to see how the cock crowed at this time, so he quickly grabbed the canopy ruler to help Zhong Yi, and the two retreated to the wall.

A scream that looked like crying and laughing came out from the mouthless head of the evil spirit. The scene was horrifying and weird. It obviously couldn't stand the cock crowing, and had lost its original ghostly and erratic actions, and became furious. He howled in circles on the spot.

At the same time, the cold resentment overflowed continuously from around the evil spirit. The two of them were afraid that the evil spirit would run amok and bump into each other, so they could only back away until they were pushed against the wall, unable to retreat.

Zhong Yi was scratched by the evil spirit, and Yin Qi seeped into his body, making his body icy cold.

The resonant crowing of the rooster caused the evil spirit to spin around in pain like a curse, and suddenly its body convulsed, and its only left hand suddenly plunged into its chest.

Wang Xiaoming took a closer look and found that the fierce hand was slowly withdrawn from his body, and he was actually holding an umbrella tightly in his hand.

That black umbrella!

That black umbrella is obviously a part of the evil spirit. It appeared earlier without an umbrella, and it turned out that the umbrella was inside its body.

Wang Xiaoming didn't forget the lethality of the black umbrella, he also understood at this moment, if Jisha drew the umbrella at this time, if the black umbrella could not help it resist the crowing rooster, then Jisha was going to fight to the death.

But at this time, Zhong Yi's situation was not good, he could no longer stand upright, Wang Xiaoming almost dragged him to the entrance of the alley desperately.

Although the evil spirit was not killed as planned, the evil spirit had been greatly weakened. The big rooster that Zhong Yi got from somewhere suppressed it, and the right thing to do was to run for his life at this time.

But although Zhong Yi looked thin, he was dead heavy. Wang Xiaoming could only drag him away, and after only two steps, the fierce black umbrella was completely drawn out. Ming stabbed at the low wall, making a strange noise.

It wasn't the sound of a sharp weapon piercing into flesh and blood, but a strange dull sound.

Wang Xiaoming looked carefully, the crowing of the cock stopped, the black shadow on the wall was stabbed by the evil spirit, and suddenly burst open, a stream of bloody liquid poured towards the evil spirit.

An extremely shrill scream almost made Wang Xiaoming's feet go limp.

At the same time as the black shadows exploded, several black shadows bounced off the low wall of the back alley, just like the previous ones, and they also began to scream.

Fiercely screaming in pain, like a wild beast, a black umbrella was frantically swung, and black resentment burst out from the umbrella, spreading like a thick fog.

Wang Xiaoming was startled and yelled that it was not good.

This kind of resentment that has been embodied is undoubtedly poisonous to people, as long as it is infected with poison, Zhong Yi has been injured and is extremely weak. Once he inhales this resentment, he will become a vegetable even if he is not dead.

The back alley was very small, and the dying evil spirit was rampaging in black resentment, it could no longer see Wang Xiaoming and Zhong Yi.

Wang Xiaoming saw that the resentment was spreading quickly, so he had to leave the alley immediately so that he would not be affected, otherwise, although the two of them managed to restrain the evil spirit, they might have to die here together.

But Zhong Yi couldn't move anymore, Wang Xiaoming dragged him so he couldn't walk fast, and tried to carry him, but the unconscious Zhong Yi couldn't cooperate with him, in a hurry, Wang Xiaoming saw the black mist approaching quickly, and the evil spirit seemed to be heading this way He rushed over, but Zhong Yi couldn't move at all, and finally despaired.

The two of them, I'm afraid they won't be able to walk out of this alley together tonight no matter what.