After going down the mountain, the full-level boss made his fortune by fortune-telling

Chapter 120 Fighting Ghosts
The man's chin was torn apart by brute force, and it hung down to his chest. The bright red and thick tongue hung down like a long fish, and the dripping blood fell on the carpet, dyeing it bright red.

His eyes were fixed on the man whose face had been ripped apart on the TV. The two of them faced each other, each face twisted and horrified beyond recognition.

The laughter came from him. At this time, the man's dull fish eyes suddenly turned around slowly, and finally only the whites of the eyes remained.His big mouth also turned slowly, facing the direction where Li Xuanwei was.

She has seen a lot of scary things, and she has seen dead people beyond recognition since she was a child. After all, she is a Taoist priest, and what she wants is to stay calm.

As they got closer, Li Xuanwei could hear clearly, the laughter came from his mouth.

She approached slowly, stepped forward and bent down, leaned in front of the man's open mouth and lowered her head to look inside.

Without the cover of his tongue, the man's crimson throat was as deep as a tunnel, and blood kept gushing out of it.

The laughter stopped suddenly, and Li Xuanwei didn't look away. In the next second, a pair of red ghost eyes popped out of his throat unexpectedly, followed by black hair gushing out crazily, like a sewer that hasn't been dredged. The sewage gushing out from the manhole cover and the stench that hit his face caused Li Xuanwei to step back again and again.

The man's body shook crazily, his mouth grew bigger and bigger, almost tearing his head in half from the middle.

A head came out of it, and slowly, slowly, the rest of the body crawled out of the man's mouth like a little donkey born little by little.

Without hesitation, Li Xuanwei took out the yellow talisman water from the bag and sprinkled it on the five consecutive whips in her hand. Before the blood-soaked Rakshasa rushed over, she took the lead in raising the whip and whipping it fiercely.

The five consecutive whips are made by the master with the treasures of black stones and peach wood veneer that he has treasured for many years. There are countless evil spirits who have been subdued under the whip for so many years. Now Li Xuanwei has inherited this whip, because it has been contaminated by too many evil spirits Evil spirit and resentment, most of the dirty things in the world will be scared out of their wits when they see this whip, and run away in a hurry.

But Blood Rakshasa is not an ordinary evil ghost, it is the king of a hundred ghosts, an extremely evil ghost that is rarely seen in a hundred years, and the ghost aura emanating from it alone has already made the whip crackle all over.

Wu Lian Whip has never had such a big reaction, Li Xuan has a sullen face, with one hand and Wu Lian Whip, chanting a mantra, and then flicking his wrist, directly shooting the Tiao Shen Ling out of the bathroom window.

"The Jade Emperor borrowed my supernatural power, and the mother of wind, thunder and lightning left quickly..."

Before the spell was finished, the male corpse floating on the water climbed out at some point, standing behind her, and grabbed Li Xuanwei's arm.

He was extremely strong, and his white and swollen hand was as stubborn as a stone to trap Li Xuanwei.

At this moment, Xue Luocha in front of him has come to him. Compared with ghosts, the mass in front of him is more like a shapeless soul, with black smoke all over his body. As soon as he gets close to Li Xuanwei, he feels difficulty in breathing, and his hands and feet are stiff. .

It slowly climbed up, and a pitch-black claw pinched Li Xuanwei's chin, forcing her to open her mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Luosha stretched out his long tongue, scarlet like a poisonous snake, and moved closer to Li Xuanwei's mouth.

Apparently, it wanted to get into Li Xuanwei's belly from its mouth as if it just got into a man's belly, and gnawed on her internal organs to obtain the maximum energy.

The hand holding his chin was very strong, Li Xuanwei struggled to tilt his head back, then squinted at the sky outside the window, thinking about the time silently in his heart.

Just when the tongue was almost stuck in, Li Xuanwei's eyes froze, and the long-sleeved inner mirror slid directly onto her hand. With a twist of the wrist, the mirror faced the window obliquely, and a dazzling white light pierced through the thick clouds and shot directly at her. Entering the universe mirror, white light jumps on the mirror.

The next second, the Blood Raksha in front of him screamed strangely, his long tongue and ghost claws were withdrawn abruptly, a black shadow disappeared instantly, and the male corpse behind him fell to the ground.

Li Xuan turned his wrist slightly and rubbed his chin again.

Fortunately, she studied hard and practiced hard at ordinary times, and the God Tune Order learned after entering the city came in handy. Otherwise, the sky would not be bright, and the Jade Emperor would not show face, and now her chin would have to be dragged to her chest.

After breaking free, Li Xuanwei did not hesitate, and flew out of the window a God-Tuning Token, and then activated the spell to gather the sky light from all directions, dispelling the thick cloud of evil spirit brought by the blood rakshasa.

When the white light shone over the hotel again, Li Xuanwei finally understood Master's good intentions.

Every time when helping the blessed master to catch ghosts, the master always let her go ahead, and as soon as a ghost appeared, he would turn around and run away, leaving little Li Xuanwei inside alone to face all kinds of strange ghosts.

At first she was a little angry, feeling that Master didn't care about her.

Later, Master explained that Wei Wei will have to face these things alone sooner or later.

Sure enough, when he was seven years old, his master's decision to throw himself in Hundred Ghost Village for a whole night was correct.

Silently saying "Thank you, Master", and then looking back at the bathroom in front of him, Li Xuanwei sat cross-legged and muttered in a low voice.

The next second, a circle of golden light flashed around the bathtub, and the water in the bathtub boiled instantly. With the screaming sound from another room, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Li Xuanwei, with ghost claws hanging in the air. Facing her head, the breath of death wrapped in the rotten cold slowly swept the whole body.

There was a faint cry behind him.

"They put rubber bands around my mouth, burned my flesh with candles, stabbed my throat with baseball bats, and put my head in a bathtub filled with ice water...they deserved to die, they were the ones left in the world The evil spirits... why are you helping them? Why?"

Without raising his head, Li Xuan continued to chant the incantation, making the golden light shine even more intensely.

At the same time, the ghostly voices behind him became more and more ear-piercing.

"Who told you to save me? I don't want to be saved!! I don't want to be saved!!"

In the Arhat Diamond Formation, any elves and ghosts in the world can be transcended, no matter whether it is willing or not, no matter how much it hates, all the evil spirits and resentments in its body will be transcended, and it can only turn into a wandering soul, waiting for black and white to come forward Come to seduce the soul, let go of everything in the yang world, no matter whether it was good or bad in life, bring it all into the hall of Hades for judgment.

Ghosts, like humans, have to accept punishment when they make mistakes.

The sky appeared, and the dead land was irradiated by the light of the universe mirror, and the dead air floated upward like hot steam.

Li Xuanwei sat firmly on the ground and continued to chant the Vajra Mantra.

(End of this chapter)