The long fairy road is wonderful

Chapter 214 This ghost has a different painting style

Chapter 214 This ghost has a different painting style
To deal with a ghost whose strength is unknown, the three of them seem to be a little aggressive. What if they can't beat it?
But just because the details of his strength are unknown, it is too timid to blow the whistle and ask Shimen to rescue him before he even hits it. Even with Lin Tianci's face, he would feel ashamed, let alone Meng Wenyan.

Furthermore, after traveling for this period of time, Lin Tianci became a little swollen.

This is not in a bad sense. When Lin Tianci was just a fledgling, he always used to put himself in a weaker position to think about things, but in fact he was not that weak.

To put it bluntly, I lacked confidence in the past, and it was okay to participate in the martial arts trial, but when encountering other things, the first reaction was to call for help.

——Too cowardly.

The Immortal Good Fortune commented on Lin Tianci, saying that he and Ling Yunzi had a problem when they were young, they were always used to underestimating themselves and lacking in self-confidence.

After traveling for this period of time, Lin Tianci seems to be able to position his own strength more accurately. With confidence, he will naturally be more responsible. This is a process of growth.

In fact, as far as the younger generation of monks are concerned, Lin Tianci is really not weak. Even in one-on-one battles with the heads of some small families, he can fight decently.

But having confidence is one thing, what to do with it is another.

Be careful with the ten-thousand-year ship, and it is always right to prepare more for the backhand.

Because they encountered a lightning rune halfway, this slowed down the action speed of the three, trying to be safe.

From another perspective, encountering a magic trap means that they are getting closer and closer to the ghosts.

After walking in the cave for about a cup of tea, everyone came to a relatively wide cave, which seemed to have been deliberately widened, but the traces on the surrounding walls did not seem to be excavated with a hammer and chisel, but more like magic widened.What's more, at this time, faint and subtle sounds came from the depths of the cave.

The three of them looked at each other and quietly touched the hole on the other side.

As the distance gets closer, the sound becomes clearer.

"Revenge! Right revenge! Yes, I want revenge on him!"

The voice was hysterical, and the sentences were a little vague, like the voice of an old man.

"Ha! I will not die! I am the incarnation of death, I will not die, I want revenge! I want to take back my things!"

The sound became louder and louder, and even the surrounding stone walls were shaken down to wash away the soil.

In the end, the sound was simply a howling roar, which was a bit human before, but now it sounds like a monster at all.

Then again, Death Incarnate?

This sentence reminded Lin Tianci of the horrible and hateful monster he saw in the Dragon Ball illusion. The impression is already blurred, but what kind of fear can never be forgotten, even though he has never had a nightmare related to it, But Lin Tianci felt that it might be because his body instinctively didn't want to have anything to do with that monster, and he was too frightened to even dream.

He was in a daze, and the Golden Feather Falcon behind him gave Lin Tianci a little push, which woke him up.

Now is not the time to recall the monster, Lin Tianci shook his head to indicate that he was fine, and then pointed to the front.

The three of them lightly walked towards the depths of the cave step by step amidst roars and weird murmurs.

The voice of cursing someone and clamoring for revenge never stopped, sometimes in Chinese, sometimes in an inexplicable language that none of the three could understand.

But they could all hear the hatred for someone in the words, as well as the vicious curses.

It is estimated that this is the obsession of the ghost.

It has been mentioned many times that after death, people usually go to the underworld to wait for reincarnation, but only obsession will keep the soul in the mortal world.

This kind of obsession keeps the dead from extricating themselves, and obsessions are usually resentment.

There is resentment towards the person who killed him, resentment towards his own misfortune, and even unreasonable anger.

As time goes by, this kind of resentment will become completely unreasonable. Even if you help the ghost to fulfill his wish, he will still resent all living beings hysterically.

Even ghosts with some moral skills cannot let go of this kind of resentment. This is the root of the existence of ghosts. No matter how strong they are, they can't escape this law.

If the information is more detailed, you can know the ghost's life story, how he died, and who he wants to avenge. This information will be very useful in the subsequent battles. It does a lot of irrational things.

Following the sound, the three of them tiptoed forward. About a minute later, a slightly bright hole appeared in front of them.

They snuffed out the lighting spells and peered along the opening.

It was a nearly circular space, with traces of excavation and reinforcement using spells.

In the round corner of the wall, there are a lot of desks and...

Is that a lab bench?

Lin Tianci saw a lot of flasks, stills, etc. on some tables, and he also saw a green liquid bubbling and boiling in the bottle, and he even saw a pressure vessel in the corner of the room. Reactors, like the laboratories of early scientists.

——This scene is a real drama.

However, the target they were going to rescue, the purple fur fox, was placed in a cage in the left corner of the room. If you look closely, her chest would rise and fall. There was no external injury on the fox, at least her life was safe.

While watching, a voice suddenly came from behind the tall reactor:
"Stealing my magic book and cursing the teacher, such a bad student must be punished! It must!"

That's right, it's exactly the same as the voice they heard just now, but now the owner of the voice seems to be much calmer.

The next moment, they saw the real prisoner who had kidnapped the purple-haired fox come out from behind the reactor.

As Zhao Hongji described, it looks like a skeleton, and the bones seem to be incomplete, and it can be found that many of his bones are missing.

Covering the bones is a layer of viscous ghostly aura, which supports the movement of the bone frame like flesh and blood. He is wearing a magic robe that is very similar to that worn by magicians seen in movies. Also holding a staff made of some kind of white and withered wood, at first glance I thought it was a bone.

Looking up, the red undead fire was burning in its black skull eye sockets, as if they were his eyes, even if you glanced at it lightly, you would feel a tingling sensation.

This thing is different from the painting style of ordinary ghosts!

Ordinary resentful ghosts are not in the shape of a skeleton, it should be said that they are more like the images in ghost movies from various countries. They are not so much people, but more like some kind of distorted monsters.

And a pair of moving skeletons, or a grieving ghost...

Is it a specialty of the West?

Lin Tianci felt that its shape was a bit like the skeleton mage he had seen when playing games in his previous life, but the real skeleton moving around in front of your eyes was somewhat disgusting.

"Ah, sweet revenge, I need a careful plan and manpower, yes, write this down first."

The skeleton muttered, and Lin Tianci and the others saw that the skeleton was holding something that looked like a notepad, and a quill was rustling on the paper as if it could write automatically.

The IQ of ghosts is very deceitful, and this ghost with a different style of painting chooses to write down everything it thinks of in a notepad. This is a very correct way. Look at the notepad, this time the ghost regained a lot of sanity.

Then it threw the notepad, and the latter fell on the desk as if being held by an invisible palm.

The next moment, the skeleton's eyes burning with undead fire looked at the hole:
"Live? Good, good, I need more apprentices!"

Can't hide it!

Realizing this, Meng Wenyan immediately jumped into the room, and the two fairy swords on his back were unsheathed with a clang, like shooting stars chasing the moon, and both swords rushed out to attack the ghost.

Lin Tianci's movements were not slow either. He followed closely behind Meng Wenyan, quickly changing the seal with his hands, and before the fairy sword could hit, he raised his hand and pointed at the skull's feet.

A crimson pillar of fire soared into the sky, and accompanied by the explosion of rumbling flames, it engulfed the skeleton-like ghosts.

Almost at the same time, Meng Wenyan's Qingfeng and Mingyue swords stabbed at it at the same time.

But at that moment, the two fairy swords made a crisp sound like knocking on a hard object, and they were flicked away.

Sure enough, it's not that easy to kill.

Seeing that the idea was difficult, Meng Wenyan let out a low voice:
"Fellow Daoist Jin, hurry up and save your junior sister!"

Eliminating ghosts is important, but saving the purple-haired fox is even more important.

Jin Yuying also knew that he couldn't help much, even though he was the senior brother of Sun Moon Pavilion, in terms of combat effectiveness, he was the one who should be beaten compared with Meng Wenyan and Lin Tianci.

After all, the little demon is so miserable, and the only way to compete with the monks is to show his original shape, otherwise he will be a grandson honestly.

When the two of them were busy dealing with the bone frame, Golden Feather Falcon rushed to the left side of the room, towards the cage where the purple-haired fox was held.

The characteristic of the flame killing technique is its sudden attack, a pillar of fire emerges from the ground without warning, and its power is also higher than that of the fire spell.

But it didn't last long, less than three seconds before the flames dissipated.The bone frame appeared in front of him unscathed.

His body was covered with a layer of some kind of defense like an egg shell, and the aura of the spell was unusually calm, it should be a very strong defensive spell.

As for what exactly?
Isn't it nonsense to ask monks about magic...

It feels a bit similar to the True Yuan Wall, but it seems to have better defense.

"Cultivator? It's a pity, the kid over there is obviously a good seed to become a mage."

When it said it, it looked at Lin Tianci, and it seemed to be really regretful in its tone.

But the next moment it saw the Golden Feather Falcon flying towards the cage, it immediately said anxiously:

"Go away! Don't touch my apprentice!"

After co-authoring for a long time, he didn't want to refine the Spirit Fox God Pill, but he wanted to kidnap the purple-haired Spirit Fox as an apprentice?
No matter what it wants to do, the monks in Eastern China will never tolerate this kind of ghost that is not a fun thing at first sight.

Meng Wenyan changed his sword tactics with both hands, and Qingfeng Mingyue, who had just been knocked into the air, circled twice in the air, turned around and stabbed again.

So what if you have defensive spells?
The sword cultivator's game is to break ten thousand spells with one sword!

(End of this chapter)

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