The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 138
It's dark and windy late at night, and it's cold to the bone.

Su Ting was originally a practitioner, so he carried his zhenqi with him, even though he couldn't say that water and fire were harmless, it was already invulnerable to cold and heat.

It's just that at this time, somehow, he was a little shady.

Immediately afterwards, my body gradually became heavy, my breathing gradually stagnated, and I was unable to turn over.

Su Ting was about to struggle to get up, but he felt as if a mountain was pressing on him.

Reluctantly opened his eyes, his sleepy eyes were hazy, but he found a red figure in front of him.

"Fuck!"

Su Ting was shocked!
In an instant, wake up!
As soon as he turned his true energy, his whole body exploded with breath, and he immediately let go of his heaviness, and jumped up.

With one move in his hand, the wooden box shattered, and a ray of black light pierced through the wooden box and flew around him.

With a look of astonishment, he scanned the room, but found nothing, not seeing anything unusual.

But he can conclude that it was definitely not an illusion before!
He breathed slightly, looked down slightly, and found that the color of his newly bought clothes was much lighter, as if soaked in water, it was quite conspicuous.

Is this the trace left before?
Su Ting's complexion changed slightly, he was startled and angry, and he cursed secretly in his heart: "Which female ghost wants to come to pick me up without notifying me and discussing it?"

He accumulated his true energy, took the magic knife with him, jumped out of the bed, and pushed open the door.

He glanced at the scroll on the wall.

I saw that on the scroll, there was already a blank sheet of paper, without the bright woman in red.

"It's really you..."

Su Ting's face was gloomy.

Before, I always felt that the girl in the picture scroll was too realistic, but I didn't notice the difference, so I didn't think much about it. Sure enough, I almost missed it tonight.

He went closer to look, only to see a piece of white paper, no trace.

His face changed gradually, and he held the magic knife.

Just now, the female ghost in red wanted to pick him up, but was startled away by him, logically speaking, she should return to the picture scroll.

The picture scroll is still empty at this moment, so where is the woman in red?
No need to think about it!

"Damn..."

He didn't have time to think, his heart froze, he turned and walked towards his cousin's room.

He took two steps and pushed open the door with one hand.

The room is dark, but the moonlight outside the window is bright, and the scene in the room can be vaguely seen.

I saw that my cousin was already asleep.

However, on the cousin's body, there is still a phantom, with red light flashing, lying on the cousin's body.

Su Ting showed a cold look, and shouted: "Monster!"

With a wave of his magic knife, it suddenly turned into a black light and arrived in an instant.

However, the red-clothed phantom suddenly flashed away like a wind blowing away, unexpectedly dodging the knife.

The knife light turns back.

Su Ting stretched out his hand to take it back, and immediately stepped forward, his true energy circulated, and swiped away several talismans.

The phantom in red retreated again and again.

Su Ting went in again and again, came to the cousin and took a look at the cousin. Although the cousin was pale, she was breathing calmly and did not hurt her life.

Su Ting breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it came quickly and in time.

He looked at the red phantom with murderous intent, and said calmly: "Where did the ghost come from? It provoked someone Su, and today I will teach you to disappear in smoke!"

While speaking, he had already taken out the magic talisman, and drew it with Lei Bu's true energy according to the pattern on the talisman paper in Songlao's book.

Now that the true energy is circulating, the thunder talisman is like a hidden weapon, and it shoots out.

However, the red phantom just took another step back and looked at Su Ting quietly.

This red phantom is the same as when it was painted, her face is exquisite, she looks aloof and beautiful, under the moonlight, she is hazy and dreamy.

When the Thunder Talisman fell to the ground, she just looked down and raised her head, with a cold smile on the corner of her mouth, which seemed a bit disdainful.

"Damn!"

Seeing this, Su Ting was furious.

This female ghost actually still despises the talisman made by someone Su herself?

He let out a low cry, and the talisman struck again, as if following a gust of wind, it arrived in an instant.

This talisman was made by him himself. Although the attainments in drawing talismans are a bit immature compared to Songlao's decades of accumulation, he has the true energy cultivated by the true method of Leibu, so the use of this talisman is no better than that made by Songlao himself. The Thunder Talisman is inferior.

Songlao's Thunder Talisman can hurt practitioners.

And thunder is the power of heaven, the most effective against evil ghosts.

The red-clothed female ghost in front of her is a ghost without flesh, blood, and yang.

Thunder Talisman is the best of this kind!
"Look down on Su Daxian's Thunder Talisman, don't hide if you have the ability!"

Su Ting snarled.

Seeing the phantom in red, he waved his hand.

The dark wind blew, and all the thunder talismans were imprisoned in the wind. Then the thunder light flickered, and there was a dull low sound. The thunder fire burned the talisman papers and turned them into ashes.

And she smiled and looked at Su Ting, full of jokes.

"you……"

Su Ting took a deep breath, showing a look of horror.

What is this ghost?

Ordinary ghosts and ghosts, even ordinary temple blessings, can be suppressed with a piece of rune.

And with his current skills, he can be regarded as entering the room. Generally speaking, catching ghosts is a piece of cake, just a thunder talisman, and the ghosts can disappear in smoke.

However, just now when he made a move, several talismans passed by. Before the female ghost could make a real move, she just waved a gust of evil wind and destroyed his thunder talisman.

This red-clothed female ghost has terrifyingly high morals. Could it be the legendary ghost?
Just thinking about it like this, but saw the phantom in red, and turned his gaze to the cousin who was lying sideways on the bed.

Seeing that she showed interest in her cousin again, Su Ting couldn't help saying angrily: "Here is your opponent!"

He didn't use a magic talisman, he just stepped forward, full of true energy.

Immediately, the strong wind blew up, and all the furniture and furnishings in the room were blown down.

He is not what he used to be, no longer when he first entered the Second Heaven, he took these seven steps, but in an instant, he pointed his palms together like a sword, and tapped.

Boom!
A flash of thunder is extremely dazzling at night!
The phantom in the red clothes showed a startled look, unable to dodge in time, he just swung his sleeves!
Lightning hit her sleeve!
Dazzling brilliance, extremely dazzling.

Su Ting focused his eyes and looked carefully.

After the thunder flashed, burning smoke curled up.

And the phantom in red, still under the moonlight, did not dissipate, it was just a little more illusory.

Although it was not destroyed by Lei Fa, the expression of the phantom in red was already very dignified. It was obvious that he had been injured a lot, and he dared not take it lightly.

Then, she raised her hand, as if she wanted to show some skill.

However, she just raised her palm, and saw a black light flashing under the moonlight.

Knife light flashed!
Pierce through the red-clothed phantom!
Accompanied by a muffled snort, the phantom in red frowned, seeming to be in great pain and extremely surprised.

"act recklessly!"

Su Ting's face was cold, and he said: "The sword of Tianlei is so powerful that it can hurt people in the third layer of heaven, but in my eyes, it's just a cover... No matter how powerful you are, how about you being hit by my real killer move?"

The phantom in red quietly glanced at him, and then a gust of wind dissipated without a sound.

Sensing the phantom in the red dress, unable to withstand his magical sword, it really disappeared, Su Ting suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, only feeling that his true energy was wasted and he was very tired.

He looked at his cousin and was about to step forward to see if she was injured.

"What kind of flying sword are you?"

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind.

Su Ting was shocked suddenly, and a chill appeared all over his body.

(End of this chapter)