Fox Demon and Ghost

The ghost had no choice but to search around the inn.

The inn is remote, and the night is as cool as the unmelting ice on the mountaintop in winter. A long and sad meow lightly scattered in the thick and oppressive night, causing the ghost to have nameless panic.Not far away, the thick branches and leaves of the locust tree rubbed and squeezed each other, like wandering ghosts whispering.

The ghost turned his gaze to the locust tree forest dozens of miles away.

Where to find it?

Looking forward, the ghost's figure disappeared into the branches of the locust tree that blended into the night, and stretched out a hand to gently push away the densely intertwined branches and leaves in front of him, only to find that Tu Ming was fighting with a man in white robes. It's hard to tell.

The ghost took a closer look——

Shuangxue robes, a soap-colored Taoist crown, and a Qiankun bag around his waist, that man is a Taoist priest!

A thin layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on the ghost's back.

There are tens of thousands of Taoist priests in the world, and half of them are ghost-hunting Taoist priests.

Before the ghost could analyze the situation in front of him, the Taoist priest who was not far away turned his head and looked over, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and the ghost didn't know what to do for a moment.

It was too late for the ghost to hide.

"who are you?"

Tuming's attacks wave after wave, like a continuous river, with momentum like a rainbow. The Taoist priest is light and flexible, avoiding Tuming's attack flexibly, and at the same time, he does not forget to distract himself from asking questions.

The Taoist was worried that the ghost was Tu Ming's helper, and he was afraid of a sneak attack, so he acted first, his hands quickly formed seals, and the surrounding storm suddenly rose.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of dark wind raged towards the face, almost sweeping away the veil from the ghost's head.

The ghost reacted nimbly to avoid the Taoist's attack, and at the same time, he did not forget to hold the brim of the hat tightly with one hand. In fact, the fall of the curtain hat was just to let his appearance be seen by the Taoist priest, which didn't seem to be a serious problem.

But the ghost subconsciously protected the veiled hat, after all it was given to him by Tuming.

The two corners of the black gauze were blown up by the wind, and the gauze floated in the boundless dark night like a layer of mist, forcing the ghost to reveal half of his face.

The faintly visible lines of the chin and lips made the Taoist feel very familiar.

The Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, then resolutely gave up the offensive against Tu Ming, flipped back, the Taoist robe flew, and turned to catch the ghost.

The ghost immediately floated back in fright.

Tu Ming also found the ghost, and there was a trace of unconcealable horror in his expression, and finally disappeared in a flash.

Taking the first step to fly to the ghost, Tuming stretched out an arm and hugged the ghost's waist tightly, and touched the ground with the soles of her front feet. In the blink of an eye, her feet landed on the cornice tiles. Sight.

I'm afraid I won't be able to fight the Taoist priest to the death today, Tu Ming frowned, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, it's better to go away.

Taoist priests are well versed in tea and tea temperament.

He has two faces of enthusiasm, debauchery and indifference, and is good at playing tricks on people's hearts. Taoist priests have seen through Tu Ming's disguise hundreds of years ago. He will never risk himself to protect a stranger who meets by chance.

Now Tu Ming is going to run away for the sake of the person in his arms?

Tu Ming's actions deepened the Taoist priest's doubts about the ghost's identity. The Taoist priest did not relax his feet, and while chasing, he recalled the familiar half face that had unexpectedly reappeared in the black gauze, and a reasonable and terrifying guess was immediately formed——

Could it be—?

The Taoist priest Mao Sai suddenly realized, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was not groundless, even the same as the truth. As long as he could see the face of the person in Tu Minghu's arms, he could have a clear answer to whether his guess was true. Overlook——

It's a pity that the ghost's face was blocked by Tu Ming's body.

The Taoist priest was unwilling to give up, and soon had another idea. He took out a dart from his pocket and threw it in the direction of Tuming. The sharp iron horns cut through the dead air and flew straight towards Tuming's neck. As long as the opponent tilts his head to hide, the black gauze cap on that person's head will fall off.

Thinking of this, the Taoist jumped up confidently, seizing the moment when the veil cap fell to see the appearance of the ghost, but the next moment the Taoist opened his eyes in disbelief——

He didn't hide? !

The sound of the sharp blade sinking into the flesh and blood rang in the ghost's ears, and the ghost suddenly felt his chest tremble violently, as if he felt the same way.

The ghost said in horror: "You—"

Tu Ming freed up a hand, wrapped the palm of the ghost's head, and pressed him into her arms, "Don't look."

There must be ghosts when things go wrong, not to mention that Tu Ming's reaction has been one after another of abnormalities.

Although the thoughts in the Taoist priest's mind have not been accurately verified, the Taoist priest has come to the conclusion after several trials. Since Tuming doesn't want to see the person's appearance, there must be a lot of meaning in it. It is very likely that the person is a few The person Tu Ming has been looking for for a hundred years.

The Taoist chased after him, and at the same time asked loudly with the voice transmission technique: "Have you found him?"

"You found him, didn't you!"

"You cold-blooded and ruthless fox demon, have you forgotten what you did back then—"

Tu Ming's eyes darkened when he heard the words, and unknown emotions surged in his eyes for a moment, and then hid in the bottomless pupils.

Tu Ming let go of the hand on top of the ghost's skull, waved it in the air, and muttered something between his lips and teeth.

The next moment, there was silence in the ghost's ears.

The Taoist priest who was chasing after him opened his eyes wide and looked angry, as if he was yelling and saying something, but the ghost couldn't hear him at all, and his ears seemed to be deaf. He raised his head and looked at Tuming suspiciously——

"Too noisy." Tu Ming said softly.

"Sound-proof enchantment." Tu Ming explained concisely.

There was no flaw in Tu Ming's face, as if he really disliked the Taoist priests for being too noisy, so he used the sound-proof enchantment.

But it's not.

He was hit by a dart in the neck, and the wound has not been treated yet, and applying the sound-proof enchantment is extremely labor-intensive, which will make his injury worse.Embracing the ghost with one hand, but also distracted by the surprise attack of the Taoist priest behind him, and maintaining the barrier, it is simply difficult for him to go to the blue sky in his current physical state.

So he just temporarily blocked the ghost's hearing.

It was the third time, he even thought to himself a little, he was really getting better at deceiving people.

Sure enough, practice makes perfect.

In order to prevent the ghost from hearing some words, he had to do so.