Big dreamer

While Shen Luo was thinking about it, the messy hair on the head of the tall ghost suddenly flew away, revealing a pale and rotten face.

It seemed that he had been soaked in water for a long time. His lips and cheeks were all mush, and the incomplete flesh was turned out and drooped on his face. Most of the flesh and blood in his eye sockets had rotted away, and pus was constantly leaking out. Only some blood vessels were still connected to the two eyes. The red eyes were trembling and might fall out at any time.

Even though Shen Luo had always been quite courageous, he was shocked when he saw the face of this ghost.

The ghost opened its mouth and let out a sharp ghost scream. Two invisible winds spurted out from its mouth, like two arrows, shooting towards Shen Luo and the little girl's faces respectively.

At the same time, the ghost stretched its arms to both sides, and a gloomy wind suddenly set off from everywhere in the room, flying up all the smaller things in the room. Only the shrine was not affected, and even the incense ashes on it were not affected. Not a single bit drifted out.

Shen Luo suffered a big loss from the ghost roar before. The moment he saw the ghost open its mouth, he hurriedly threw himself to the ground and rolled to the side to dodge without being hit head-on by the ghost breeze.

But the little girl didn't have such experience. She was hit in the face by the evil wind, her eyes rolled back and she fell to the ground, falling into a coma.

"not good!"

Shen Luo wanted to turn over and get up, but as a result, debris was flying in the room, cups and pieces of wood flew over his head and around him from time to time, and the cold wind forced him to roll on the spot and avoid the corner of the room.

However, the tall ghost did not chase Shen Luo and the two of them. Instead, it floated back and at the same time raised its hand to move towards the outside of the house.

Woo woo woo...

The air outside the house trembled, and waves of dirty and cold Yin Qi enveloped large areas of mist, poured in, and merged into the bodies of the ghosts.

Its body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon became solid, and the black energy on its surface also increased greatly.

The long seaweed-like hair on the ghost's head grew wildly as if alive at this moment, and then shot out like tentacles, curling towards the ground.

Shen Luo was shocked and regretful when he saw a series of changes in the ghost. He hurriedly jumped up from the ground and tried to dodge. However, there were too many hairs flying around, and there was not much space in the room. His body, hands and feet were quickly covered by countless long hairs. Roll up.

The remaining four runes on his body were impossible to activate, and the two wooden stakes were entangled in the ghost hair and could not be swung.

In desperation, Shen Luo wanted to activate the Small Huayang Gong again, but at this time he was already exhausted. In addition, the previous activation of the Small Thunder Talisman consumed the Yang Gang power that had been accumulated in the body, so he could not do it in a short time. Make a difference.

After such a delay, more and more hair wrapped around his body, getting tighter and tighter, and soon his body made a "plop" and was dragged to the ground.

The tall ghost twisted its body and turned into a snake-like black shadow, clinging to Shen Luo who was wrapped in long hair. At the same time, it opened its mouth and sucked in on Shen Luo's face.

Shen Luo felt a chill coming over him, and then he shivered. He could clearly feel the heat coming out of his body and drifting outside.

"It's sucking my Yang Qi! Is it really going to die again..." Shen Luo felt that his body was getting colder and colder, his limbs were getting weaker, and he was gradually unable to move.

Although he was unwilling to do so, he was helpless.

At this time, a flash of lightning flashed in the dark sky outside, accompanied by a thunder and thunder, and heavy rain poured down.

The little girl lying next to the bed was shaken, but was awakened by the thunder. She reluctantly sat up. When she saw the situation on Shen Luo's side, a trace of panic flashed in her big eyes, and she hurriedly pulled out a smaller wooden doll from under the bed. bucket.

The wooden barrel contained a small half barrel of dark, viscous liquid, which was black dog blood.

The little girl opened her mouth and bit her finger hard, and a stream of blood flowed down and mixed with the black dog's blood in the barrel.

The ghost that had possessed Shen Luo sensed something, turned around suddenly, twisted its body, and was about to fly off Shen Luo.

But the little girl had already lifted the bucket unsteadily, swung it out, and splashed all the black dog blood in the bucket at the ghost with a "whoop!"

After doing all this, the girl seemed exhausted and collapsed on the ground.

The ghost couldn't avoid it, and most of his body was covered in blood by the sudden black dog. His body suddenly sneered loudly, and a large amount of black air dispersed. The body that had just condensed became transparent again, as if it had been greatly hurt.

It let out a scream that was so sharp that it could tear your eardrums, and its body floated to the side, only to hit the wall nearby.

A lot of black dog blood was spattered on the wall. The tall ghost did not penetrate through, but was knocked to the ground, making a huge muffled sound that shook the whole house.

The hair wrapped around Shen Luo's body also came loose. Shen Luo felt his body loosen up. Although his limbs were a little weak, he still tried his best to break free.

At this time, he was breathing heavily, his chest was rising and falling violently, and he felt that he was about to collapse.

But he still gritted his teeth, threw away the wooden stake in his hand, turned around and used the last bit of his body's strength to grab the dog-headed statue from the shrine behind him, put it in his arms, then quickly stepped forward and pressed his whole body against the writhing ghost in pain. On the body.

The little girl watched Shen Luo's move and couldn't help but open her mouth to scream, but no sound came out.

As a result, this time, Shen Luo's body and hands did not penetrate the ghost, but actually hugged it upright.

Immediately afterwards, the statue in his arms suddenly became hot, and a large piece of yellow light bloomed, shining on the ghost.

Under the yellow light, the ghost's body made a hissing sound, and wisps of black energy rose from its surface. It screamed repeatedly, and a pair of ghost hands danced wildly, trying to break free from Shen's embrace.

Shen Luo, however, seemed to be determined. He didn't know where the strength came from. He held the ghost tightly with both hands and never relaxed.

As waves of black energy rose from the ghost's surface, its body quickly became blurry and began to shrink.

Shen Luo's face turned pale and blue, and even his lips had lost a trace of blood. This ghost's whole body was already bone-chilling, and the waves of Yin Qi passed through it, making the blood in his body almost freeze, and his teeth trembled uncontrollably.

The only trace of consciousness he had left told him that this was a life-or-death situation, and if he let go, he would be in vain.

The little girl finally recovered from the shock, struggled to get up, shuffled to Shen Luo, and poured the last bit of black dog blood in the barrel on the ghost's head.

The tall ghost was at the end of its strength at this moment, and this last bit of black dog blood became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

After a piercing scream, the body of the ghost, which had shrunk by half, suddenly exploded and turned into a large piece of black gas, which floated away.

The black energy dissipated, and Shen Luo's body emerged. There was no blood on his face, and his cheeks were purple and black.

His eyes were closed tightly, and he had fallen into a coma. He was inhaling less and exhaling more. He seemed to be dying.

Seeing that the ghost was exterminated, the little girl felt relieved and her body suddenly collapsed to the ground. However, after seeing Shen Luo's condition, she gritted her teeth and climbed up. She reached out to push Shen Luo, but her tentacles were cold.

Her eyes were so anxious that she wanted to reach out and help Shen Luo up.

But at this moment, Shen Luo's expression suddenly became strange, and sections of his body, starting from his feet, became blurry and transparent.

After a moment, the whole person disappeared silently in the same place, as if he had never appeared here in the first place.