Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 92 Ginger is still old and spicy

Suddenly, in the center of the blood-red mist flowing everywhere, a dazzling golden light burst out, as dazzling as fireworks exploding in the sky. It was so dazzling that I couldn't even open my eyes. After the golden light disappeared, the blood-red mist flowing around was no longer visible, and everything around returned to its previous appearance, including big trees, grass, bones all over the ground...

Then, I heard a muffled groan, and a figure fell down from the air, fast and fierce, and fell right next to me. When I saw this figure, my heart became ice-cold, because The falling figure was my grandfather. His Yixian uniform was in tatters and seemed to be emitting white smoke. He was almost like a beggar. He suddenly hit a big tree not far from me. On the ground, the big tree tilted dozens of degrees.

I can't imagine what it would be like for a nearly 70-year-old man to be hit so hard.

I saw my grandfather hit the leaning tree and fell down, lying on the ground with white smoke coming out of his body, as if he had been hit by a cannonball.

At that moment, my heart was as sharp as a knife, tears burst into my eyes, I shouted "Grandpa", stood up and ran towards the old man.

As soon as I took a step out, I tripped over a protruding tree root under my feet and fell to the ground. Just as I was about to get up, a sudden gust of cold wind blew behind me. My body suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and it was so cold. My bone marrow was numb for a while, and I couldn't move when I stood there.

I saw the girl in red again, this thing that Grandpa and Brother Luo called a spirit demon.

At this moment, its figure has become transparent, and sometimes it looks blurry, like an unclear TV picture.

The spirit demon floated next to Grandpa, staring at Grandpa lying on the ground, letting out a happy chattering laugh, and said sinisterly: "I told you a long time ago, you are all going to die here, You just want to mind your own business... You old guy, your soul seems to be very powerful, I wonder if after swallowing it, you can make my Taoism greatly increase?"

As he spoke, the spirit demon waved his wide sleeves, and Grandpa's body slowly floated up, approaching the spirit demon little by little.

Seeing this, my heart ached as if Brother Dao had hurt me. That was my grandfather. I was asked to watch helplessly being killed by this spirit monster. I couldn't do it, even though it was a very powerful spirit monster. Killing me is as easy as crushing an ant.

I don’t know where a bloody courage came from, and I glared at the spirit demon fiercely. At that moment, I thought my eyes must have been blood red. I shouted at the top of my lungs: "Let go of my grandpa! If you dare Kill him. I, Wu Jiuyin, will not let you go even if I am a spirit! Let go of my grandpa and come and kill me..."

The spirit demon turned his head, and stared at me with a pair of blood eyes, his eyes were as sharp as knives, extremely cold, and the bloody courage that I just gave birth to was immediately nailed down by these blood eyes. It was a pair of eyes full of resentment, anyone who looked at them would probably be scared to death.

The spirit demon grinned, smiled at me, and said sinisterly: "Don't worry, I originally just wanted to kill you, but you got into trouble and gave me such a treasure, this old thing's The soul power is really powerful, and it almost destroyed all my centuries-old practice. After I kill him, I will come back to you, but you will not be able to become a spirit. After you die, the soul power will also be lost to me. Swallow it, and from now on, you will disappear completely... Hehe..."

As he said that, the spirit demon turned its head and looked at my grandpa again. As soon as it reached out, it pinched my grandpa's neck, opened its mouth and began to inhale. An inexplicable force was drawn out. It was poured from Grandpa's seven orifices into the little mouth of the spirit demon.

It’s over. Was grandpa killed by the spirit demon like this?

My heart hurts so much, but I can't do anything. My feet feel like they are nailed to the ground and I can't move them. I have never felt so useless as I do now. I can't protect anyone and I have to be taken care of by others. I have harmed so many people, even my own grandfather was killed by me.

My tears fell silently, and I was so remorseful that I wanted to hit my head against a tree and die.

Just when I thought grandpa was about to die, grandpa suddenly opened his eyes. Those eyes were still as bright and radiant as before. There was still a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly opened his mouth, He spurted out a mouthful of golden blood towards the spirit demon's face.

The spirit demon immediately screamed and let go of the old man. At this time, the old man suddenly took out something from his body, and that thing was the corpse-laying ruler!

Our family's heirloom... the corpse-laying ruler!
Oh my God, the old man was pretending to be dead just now. How many tears were he trying to deceive from me.

Just when I was inexplicably shocked, the little red dot on the Corpse Ruler in the old man's hand suddenly turned red to the extreme, and he stabbed the spirit demon with white smoke all over his body in the chest.

This time, the dead body ruler pierced through the spirit demon's body, and the spirit demon let out a horrific scream, its body shrunk little by little, and finally turned into a round red bead, floating in mid-air among.

Grandpa took back the corpse-laying ruler, held the round bead transformed by the spirit demon with his hand, and said with some pride: "Little girl, haven't you ever heard that ginger is still hotter? Never heard of anything. Is it called a war that never tires of deceit? No matter how shrewd you are, you are still a little girl who doesn’t understand anything. I have been in the hands of a little girl like you for a lifetime... Haha..."

The old man laughed loudly, very pleased with himself, smiled and laughed, and suddenly coughed violently, and spit out another mouthful of blood foam when he opened his mouth.

"Grandpa... you are actually pretending to be dead. Just now... you scared me to death just now..." I was so excited that I almost cried again. The situation of great joy and great sadness made me unable to accept it for a while.

Grandpa then turned to look at me and said angrily: "You brat, are you wishing that grandpa died? Was grandpa killed so easily?"

"No...no..." I shook my head quickly and defended: "Grandpa...I just didn't think of it..."

Just as I was talking, I looked at the bead turned into a spirit demon in Grandpa's hand again, and was about to ask Grandpa what it was, when the pillar suddenly flickered.

(End of this chapter)