I killed the film and television world

Chapter 194 Killing Ghosts
The next moment, several translucent ghostly shadows suddenly emerged from the dark and gloomy treetops.

One, two, three, four, five!

Including the one that was just killed on the spot by Uncle Jiu's sharp knife, there were exactly six ghost shadows.

The horse bandits that died here apparently all arrived at once!

Uncle Jiu stood in the middle of the field with a righteous look on his face, holding a whisk and a broadsword, and he was equally imposing.

Song Ren also jumped off his horse, tied the two horses not far away, and then asked, "Master, how can I help you?"

Uncle Jiu reminded without even turning his head: "Master Song, just watch for now."

"Just a few evil spirits, they can't defeat me."

"However, you have to be careful not to let them take advantage of you."

At the end, he said with some uncertainty: "It shouldn't be a big problem. With such a strong evil spirit on this kid, it's still a little difficult for these evil spirits to possess him."

As he finished speaking, Uncle Jiu was no longer paying attention to Song Ren, but was concentrating on dealing with the five evil ghosts.

If there was only one evil ghost in the field, it would basically not be able to survive even three moves from Uncle Jiu.

But now five evil spirits are attacking at the same time.

Although Uncle Jiu can handle it calmly, it is obviously not that easy.

But when the real fight started, he still used his whisk, broadsword, copper coins and talismans to suppress the five evil ghosts transformed from the horse bandits.

He tried several times and almost killed one of them.

However, these five evil ghosts cooperated with each other very skillfully and kept harassing Uncle Jiu!
He was never allowed to easily defeat any of the evil spirits.

So much so that Uncle Jiu felt more and more uncomfortable the more he was beaten.

Especially when people reach middle age, their physical strength can no longer last.

So as the fight went on, his ability to suppress became worse and worse.

With sweat slightly on his forehead, he turned around and inadvertently saw Song Ren.

He was standing on the periphery, watching Uncle Jiu's skills in exorcising demons and monsters, and couldn't help but applaud and exclaim:
"The Taoist priest is truly amazing!"

"These five little devils are really no match for you."

Uncle Jiu's brow was filled with black lines when he heard this. You did this on purpose, kid.

The five evil ghosts were also stimulated by this and fought him more and more fiercely: Damn it, you look down on us, right, you damn stinky Taoist priest!
Uncle Jiu was already slightly out of breath, and although he could still hold on, he inevitably lost the strong suppression power he had at the beginning.

He suddenly took out four copper coins and threw them at the shadows of the two evil ghosts, creating a ray of light on their bodies that instantly knocked them away.

Then he shook the whisk and swept away another one.

Taking the Seven-Star Big Dipper Step, Uncle Jiu leaped into the air. After wiping the whisk, the whisk sword took shape in an instant.

He stabbed the fourth evil ghost with a knife.

The evil ghost retreated again and again, but he could not avoid it!

But at the last moment, the fifth evil ghost suddenly blew up a gust of cold wind, blowing away a thick wooden stake in the forest.

Uncle Jiu saw it out of the corner of his eye and had to withdraw his attack.

After blocking with his whisk and broadsword, he turned over and landed steadily on the ground, but more and more beads of sweat were oozing from his forehead.

Song Ren witnessed Uncle Jiu's strength and couldn't help but applaud: "The Taoist priest is so powerful, and he can easily deal with some sneaky people!"

The five evil ghosts formed a circle at this moment, staring at Uncle Jiu fiercely, and shouted angrily, the ghost voices echoing in the jungle: "You stinky Taoist priest who speaks wildly, we want your life!"

Uncle Jiu finally couldn't bear it anymore. He pointed at Song Ren angrily and said, "Are you guys idiots? He said that, not me!"

Then he yelled at Song Ren: "Have you seen enough, come and help me!"

Song Ren nodded immediately.

He twisted the wooden sword into a sword flower and raised his voice slightly:
"I'm tired of killing people. I've long wanted to try killing ghosts!"

"Master, here I come!"

Uncle Jiu: “…” Damn, why does it feel like this kid has been waiting for me to beg him?

At this moment, Song Ren has leaned forward, holding a sword!

Two of the five evil ghosts separated and floated towards him at the same time.

The means by which sneaky people attack others are actually very limited.

Generally speaking, it is either possessed, or it uses the surrounding environment to help with the dark wind, or it can confuse people by covering their eyes with ghosts.

The more powerful ones are enough to solidify part of the ghost's body and use its sharp claws to hurt people.

Among these methods, possession is almost ineffective against Song Ren.

He is filled with murderous aura, and his viciousness is so strong that even evil spirits would keep a distance from him.

It is extremely difficult to possess his body.

As for the ghost covering his eyes, it is also ineffective for Song Ren who has the Yin-Yang eyes.

Only the most common offensive methods can have any effect.

……

At this time, two ghosts flew over, and one of them suddenly waved its sleeves when it was halfway there.

A huge blue stone on the ground was blown up by the cold wind and rolled towards Song Ren!

While dealing with the other three evil spirits, Uncle Jiu also took the time to remind Song Ren: "Be careful!!!"

Song Ren's rushing figure also paused.

His feet were horizontal on the ground, with one side of his foot deeply embedded in the earth, almost shoveling up all the dirt on the ground.

After stopping suddenly, Song Ren relied on the powerful strength of his waist and horse to suddenly twist his body and kick with a high whip kick!

Snapped! ! !
A piece of bluestone as big as a bucket was kicked away by Song Ren on the spot!
With a loud bang, a tree more than ten meters away was smashed through on the spot!

However, behind the bluestone was another evil ghost hiding!

His ferocious face came into view, and the ferocious face that was almost roaring was already close at hand: "Bastard, give me back my life——"

laugh!
The wooden sword Peach Blossom pierced straight into the evil ghost's head, just like piercing a paper man.

The sharp screams suddenly stopped!

Song Ren calmly drew out the peach wood sword, and watching the ghost gradually turn into a pool of pus, he couldn't help but sneer: "To live is a matter of a sword, and to die is also a matter of a sword."

"You bandits, you really haven't made any progress at all. You'll be useless even if you become a ghost."

The ghost on the ground had turned into pus and disappeared completely.

But the ghost transformed from the other horse bandit was so angry that he almost went crazy, stirring up gusts of cold wind, rushing towards him almost without any reason!

The howling cold wind made Song Ren's clothes rustle.

The ghost screamed evilly and charged towards Song Ren with its fangs and claws bared.

The sharp claws on both hands almost solidified.

Song Ren stood where he was, holding the sword with one hand, holding his breath and waiting.

Only when the ghost finally approached did he raise his head. His pair of cold and gloomy eyes were calm, in stark contrast to the evil-looking ghost.

At the last moment, they looked at each other.

The sharp claws of the ghost almost cut Song Ren's eyelashes.

After only a flash of a reddish-brown wooden sword, everything returned to calm.

The ghostly shadow once again turned into a pool of pus.

Song Ren put away his sword and stood.

Staring at the gradually fading ghost on the ground, I couldn't help but mutter:
"Shit, I was looking forward to it, but it turns out to be a lot of noise but little action."

"You guys didn't do anything good when you were evil in life, so you'll be useless as evil ghosts after you die."

"My peach wood sword is really wasted."

Not far away, Uncle Jiu, who was still a little worried about Song Ren, was stunned for a moment.

Isn’t this my peach wood sword?

He actually felt quite unhappy about it.

Because he always felt that this kid was scolding himself as well.

After all, he was about to fall into a disadvantage just now.

And the ones who forced him into a passive situation were the five pieces of trash that Song Ren mentioned.

(End of this chapter)