Lin Qing and Chen Yu were not slow to react. As soon as Zhou Jing opened his mouth, the two of them rushed over.
Wang Gui Mantong was sealed by Zhou Jing's hexagram. Isn't he a live target now? There was no reason why Lin Qing and Chen Yu couldn't handle it. First, Lin Qing's tiger-tooth dagger, which was smeared with blood, was directly sent into Wang Gui Mantong's eyes. Wang Gui Mantong screamed at the time, and black mist flew out of his eye sockets.
As for Chen Yu, it was even more direct. He stepped on Wang Gui Mantong with one foot, and then his fists hit Wang Gui Mantong's head like rain.
Very rough and direct.
He has been holding his breath in his heart. Since Su Leilei's accident, his resentment has become heavier day by day. I am not without feeling it, but I can't say anything about this kind of thing. I can only remain silent. Since Chen Yu has decided to be a broken-winged angel, walking in the dark to protect the people he loves, there should be no big problems.
How powerful are zombies? This is impossible to estimate!
Anyway, based on my understanding, these things can definitely pry up several tons of things!
Such a force hit the head of Wang Gui Mantong, it was just like driving a truck back and forth, and the sound of "boom boom boom" continued, just like an earthquake. The buildings in this small courtyard have been decayed over time. How can they withstand such a strong blow? With the shaking of the ground, I can clearly see cracks appearing on the surrounding walls.
Finally, Wang Gui Mantong stopped moving!
At this time, the ghosts outside screamed all of a sudden, and then disappeared without a trace in an instant, just like the ebb tide!
From the actions of these ghosts, it can be seen that the king ghost Mantong should have been killed by Zhou Jing, and the yin and evil spirits all over his body were scattered, but the eight white tortoise shells attached to it did not fall off. On the contrary, the golden light emitted became more and more blazing.
As for Zhou Jing, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, like an old monk in meditation, indescribably calm and quiet.
When I saw his state, I hurriedly went up to stop Lin Qing and Chen Yu who were circling around him. Zhou Jing's state was obviously that he had gained a lot in this battle, and it can even be said that he had enlightened. Such an opportunity is very precious for people like them who need "enlightenment" and must not be interrupted!
Of course, we, the Fa Qiu Sect, estimated that we would not be in such a state. Unlike the factions that pursue spiritual realms such as the Dao Sect and the Xiang Sect, we are like savages compared to them. We are completely reckless and are not at the same level at all.
"Hahaha, the boy from the Ge family is quite interesting. He can actually kill my Wang Gui Mantong!"
At this time, the voice of the sorcerer in the room sounded again: "Excellent! Very wonderful cooperation! It seems that I really made the right decision to come to China this time. Otherwise, it would be a disaster to let you grow up!"
"Who are you!"
I held up the Baipi Knife and approached the house step by step: "Since it has come to this point today, why not come out and show your face!"
The room was quiet, without any response, only the cold wind and the cold wind passed by, and for a while, there was only the sound of "whoosh" in my ears.
"Xiaotian, be careful!"
Lin Qing said to me in a deep voice: "The sorcerer's methods are elusive, be more careful!"
I nodded silently.
The sorcerer is actually difficult to deal with. Just like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, you don't know when he will launch a fatal attack!
I just killed the King Ghost Mantong. The sorcerer should have panicked after losing his protective ghost. But now he sounded very calm. Maybe he has something else to rely on. For a moment, as I got closer and closer to the house, my palms were sweating. I was afraid that I would be hit by the sorcery by accident. That would be fun!
Ten meters...
Five meters...
Just when I stepped onto the steps of the main room, I heard a "click" sound from the room, which seemed to be... the sound of the door opening!
Could it be that there is a back door in the main room?
Yes, this courtyard is the most common quadrangle dwelling in the north. Generally speaking, the main house does have two doors, one in front of the hall and one in the back. The back door is directly connected to the street. Because there were many wars in ancient Shanxi, the people would leave more doors when building houses. There is a meaning of "a cunning rabbit has three burrows". If you break in through the courtyard door, I will immediately run from the back door of the main house. This is a more distinctive architectural feature in war-torn areas. Even in some underdeveloped areas of Shanxi today, cave dwellings and quadrangle courtyards like this can still be seen. It is not a new thing.
After understanding this, my face changed suddenly, and I shouted at the time: "Not good! Delaying tactics! He wants to run, chase him!"
At this time, I was basically in front of the door, no longer hesitated, and kicked the door open directly. The door of the main house was so rotten that how could it withstand my kick? I only heard a "clang" sound, and the door was kicked open by me, and then I rushed in with a Baipi knife!
The room was dark, with some old furniture, but it had already been in a bad state, weathered for a hundred years, and had no collection value. These furniture were thrown everywhere, looking very messy, covered with thick dust, still telling me the tragic scene of killing people everywhere at Xiaodongmen when the Qing Dynasty wiped out the White Lotus Sect more than 200 years ago.
What shocked me was that the back door of the room, which was obviously the living room, was tightly closed, and there was a lock on the inside, and it had never been knocked open by anyone. Instead, the door of a bedroom on my right was open!
Could it be...
I had a bad premonition in my heart.
"Gaga gaga gaga..."
Without any warning, a voice sounded in the living room: "Boy, you really came in!"
Listening to the source of the voice, it was right above my head!
I was startled, looked up, and my scalp exploded!
I saw a head on the beam above the living room, smiling at me very strangely!
That's right, it's a human head, but the neck is still connected to blood vessels, esophagus, trachea and some tendons. There is a lot of internal organs hanging under these blood vessels, esophagus, trachea and tendons, including stomach, lungs and other things, which looks quite disgusting!
This head is full of flesh and blood, but the bridge of the nose is higher than that of the Han people, and the eye sockets are deeper. It is obviously a feature of the people in Southeast Asia. At this time, he was grinning at me, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and his eyes were indescribably proud!
This is... Flying Head Magic!!!
These three words popped up in my mind without any signs, and I was stunned for a moment. I never thought that I would encounter Flying Head Magic one day!
This Flying Head Magic can be said to be the most evil and most frightening kind of magic among all the magic arts. The magician uses talismans and his own magic to make his head fly away from his body to achieve the purpose of improving his skills!
However, it is not easy to practice this kind of black magic, and it is extremely evil. To succeed, the head must drag his stomach and other digestive organs to fly out every night to suck blood. If he meets a cat, he will suck cat blood, if he meets a dog, he will suck dog blood, if he meets a human, he will suck human blood, until his stomach is full, the head will fly back and digest the sucked blood during the day.
It is said that there are seven stages of flying head magic, and each stage requires 49 days of continuous blood sucking. When the seven stages are completed, the black magic master who practices flying head magic is said to become a monster similar to a demon. He no longer needs to drag his stomach and other things to fly, and can go wherever he wants with his head, but he has to suck the blood of the baby in his belly every month.
In short, as long as someone practices flying head magic, I don't know how many people will be killed! !
The one I met now should not have reached the point of being almost a demon. At least he still has to drag his stomach to suck blood, but it is also difficult to deal with!
Just as I was startled, the head on the beam pounced towards me with its mouth wide open!