Chapter 1935: Escape (3) Chapter 1935: Escape (3) “You can't escape …”
“They will all die in Shen villa. She/he …” The female ghost said gloomily.
Before she finished her words, her face revealed an extremely terrified expression, as if she had 'seen' something that made this extremely brutal and malicious ghost extremely terrifying.
“No… I was wrong … Please spare me …” She let out a mournful plea, which eventually turned into a howl.
“Ah …”
As soon as the scream rang out, her face was instantly frozen in the silver mirror.
This process lasted for about a second, and then the female ghost's figure in the silver mirror 'shattered'.
The mirror cracked open like glass, and blood gushed out of the silver mirror.
With a gurgling sound like a stream, blood spurted out from the front and back of the mirror. In a moment, the silver mirror was dyed red, turning into an extremely dark red color!
A strong smell of blood that made people want to vomit spread out. The moment the silver mirror was corroded by the blood, the silver light was covered, and the mirror surface melted like chocolate, becoming one with the blood.
'Hu-'
A gust of wind swept up from the ground and tore the blood light apart into a thin dark red veil. After it spread for a few meters, it finally turned invisible and integrated into the surrounding mountain fog.
Auntie Wu's head drooped down. The sharp blood needle on her finger turned into sticky blood threads, which stretched silently and fell into the soil.
The long tongue that was pressed against song Changqing's neck disappeared, and the strange ghostly face also disappeared.
The blood vines that had wrapped around song Changqing's arms and legs retracted, suppressing his power.
With the death of the malicious ghost, the Ling power that he had been unable to use began to circulate in his veins again, and his power returned.
Song Changqing had escaped death.
A wisp of black gas came out from Auntie Wu's feet. Like a black worm, it slowly burrowed into the ground and disappeared.
As soon as the black gas came out, aunt Wu's body slid to the ground. Song Changqing subconsciously held her tightly.
After this grab, he realized that his power had recovered. The spiritual power that had been suppressed circulated around his body, trying to get rid of the ghost Qi that had invaded his body.
“M-master …”
Perhaps it was because he had been invaded by the evil ghost's Yin Qi or because he had almost died, song Changqing felt that aunt Wu was extremely heavy in his hands.
After he came back to his senses, he tried his best to hold onto Auntie Wu and called out to her.
Daoist priest song was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses and helped him hold Auntie Wu.
“Daoist priest is really a God!”
The malicious ghost's voice had disappeared. Everyone had witnessed the scene of the silver mirror burning and thought that Daoist priest song had killed the malicious ghost. They all came forward and surrounded Daoist priest song, praising him in unison.
“..”
The old Taoist grabbed the unconscious Auntie Wu and his lips moved as if he wanted to say something. In the end, he held it in for a long time before letting out a long sigh.
He knew his own business.
Before he had even made a move, the malicious ghost had already been destroyed. At the same time, one of his excellent treasures had been destroyed, which made his heart ache.
But the question was, who had killed the malicious ghost?
Was it a human or a ghost who had destroyed the malicious ghost?
To be able to kill such a brutal vengeful spirit right under his nose without leaving a trace, it would be fine if they were friends, but if they were enemies …
The old Daoist didn't even dare to think about the outcome of the three of them meeting such a powerful opponent.
The scene of him offering incense to his ancestors before he left appeared in his mind.
Everyone's words of flattery entered his ears, making him even more worried.
Up until now, they had not even entered the Shen Manor's territory and so many things had already happened.
The real trouble was yet to come, but the demons and monsters that appeared on the road already made him feel very tired.
However, he didn't dare to say these words. Otherwise, if these ordinary people who regarded him as a God knew that even he was helpless, it would only cause more panic.
Auntie Wu has been possessed twice. She's lost a lot of energy. Help her into the car first.
The old Daoist was the oldest and had the highest prestige. Once he spoke, everyone followed his orders.
Auntie Wu was fat and unconscious, so her body was heavy.
Everyone had seen how she had been possessed by a ghost and the fresh blood on her face and hands. They were all frightened, so it was extremely difficult for a large group of people to move her.
If not for song Changqing's help, she might not have been able to move her onto the Ox-cart.
After everyone helped the people onto the Ox-cart in a flurry, a few men leaned against the cart and panted heavily. Someone seemed to have discovered something and suddenly let out a cry of surprise.
“Ah!”
Chapter end
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