Onmyo Ghost Hunter

"Okay, you stand in the way of Mr. Lin, and I will deal with these ghost slaves!"

Wang Sheng grinned and crawled up, took out a few yellow talismans from his pocket, and pinched them hard, and the yellow talismans turned into a rune sword about a foot long. Although he didn't know how he got it out, the power was amazing. Not bad, this talisman sword seemed real, and red and yellow lights bloomed on the surface, directly killing the ghost slaves.

These ghost slaves were also vicious, they each raised their black sticks and threw them at Wang Sheng at such a high speed that it was almost just a gust of wind.

Mr. Lin looks old, but he is extremely ferocious. The crutches in his hand hit all parts of my body very trickily. Even if I perform the Seven Star Step, it seems a little difficult. Big, big, I could barely hold the Demon-Vending Sword, I exchanged hands several times, and the Demon-subduing Sword in my hand almost flew away several times. Crazy poured into the Fumo Sword. At this time, I have no time to pay attention to Wang Sheng's situation.

"Devil Demon Sword, the second rune formation is activated, and the Demon Subduer Sword lights up!"

When the layer of silver light emerged from the surface of the Fumo Sword, I swung it forward desperately, and a crescent-like Qi of the Fumo Sword surged out from the sword, heading straight for Mr. Lin. Now I can Can't manage that much.

Whether he is reincarnated or not, his life is the most important thing!

What surprised me was that the demon-subduing sword light was very fast, unimaginably fast, but when he was about to touch Mr. Lin, his body suddenly disappeared, and the demon-subduing sword light directly hit a ghost slave behind him On the body, the ghost slave let out a scream, and the black wooden stick that was blocking his body was instantly cut off, and the silver crack on his chest split in all directions like lightning, and finally his whole body turned into a piece of silver and disappeared.

This knockdown was to solve a problem for Wang Sheng. There were originally five ghost slaves, but now there are only four left, but his pressure is still not small.

Suddenly, the jade pendant on my chest became hot, and a gust of dark wind swept from my back.

As soon as I turned around, I saw the wooden crutch falling on the top of my head. It was too late to dodge it, so I had to turn my head, and I couldn't let it hit the vital part. As soon as I turned my head, the crutch hit my shoulder Finally, I finally knew why Wang Sheng was hit and couldn’t get up for a short time. In addition to the pain, there was also a feeling of electricity spreading from the hit place, and it became more and more intense.

"Hmph, if you want to meddle in your own business, when will it be the turn of outsiders to intervene in our Lin family's affairs? You two are also doomed today."

Mr. Lin's second crutch did not fall, but warned me loudly.

"Is there a catastrophe? After death, people should go to the underworld to reincarnate. You have been in the yang world for many years. Why don't you go to reincarnate and disturb the order of yin and yang?"

I gritted my teeth, stood up with the Fumo sword, and looked at Wang Sheng at the same time.

There were only three ghost slaves left, but Wang Sheng didn't take the initiative to attack, but stayed in place, the string of Buddhist beads on his chest was already wrapped around his hands, and his face was extremely pale.

"Disrupt the order? We only live in our own home, how can we disturb the order of yin and yang?"

The old man looked at me coldly.

"Grandpa, stop, there are a lot of people who died."

Suddenly the gate of the old house opened, and an old man with a cane came over. The old man was wearing a knitted hat, a black coat, and gray cloth trousers. He walked three steps and stopped at one step, moving very slowly.

"Ah Zhong, those people deserve to die, so don't interfere."

Seeing this old man, Mrs. Lin spoke in a slightly slower tone.

"What kind of mistake did you make to put people to death? It's not the old society anymore, and you have no right to interfere with living people. Moreover, even in your time, such things had to be dealt with by the government, not by the government. Private execution!"

The one who walked out of the old house should be Uncle Zhong as Sister Lin mentioned, and Uncle Zhong is indeed very old, walking very slowly, and he is already dying.

"Our Lin family has a great career, so why should we report to the government if we execute those who steal wood? In the past, the Lin family members made mistakes and killed them directly, and the government would not intervene."

Mr. Lin looked at me ferociously, with disdain on his face.

In the past, my own servants made mistakes, and many of them would be tortured. At that time, unlike now, it was easy to be fatal if infected with wind and cold. At that time, the big family didn't pay attention to the scary at all, and regarded the lives of the subordinates as grass.

"Today is different from the past. Even if you want to intervene, you should understand that in this era, stealing wood is wrong, but it is not a sin to die."

I gritted my teeth, I guess I can't persuade this deep-rooted old man with just a few words.

"Yellow-haired boy, it's not your turn to intervene here. The crutch just now was just a lesson for you. Now I'm going to get serious. You are different from those who steal wood. You will die a miserable death."

Mrs. Lin grinned grimly and stared at me.

"what……"

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from not far away, Wang Sheng fell to the ground and his life was unknown, I only know that there is only one of the five ghost slaves left, and the other four have dissipated, except for the one I killed by mistake In addition, three of them were killed by Wang Sheng, and the Buddhist beads on Wang Sheng's wrist were already dimmed. At this moment, they were being beaten fiercely by the evil ghost slave with a black stick, and they kept rolling on the ground. There is no power to parry.

"Grab that girl!"

Old Mrs. Lin spoke coldly.

The ghost slave immediately stopped the black stick in his hand decisively, and reached out to grab the clothes in the air.

"Pfft!"

With a soft sound, the double talisman on the clothes suddenly ignited, turning into a ball of blue flames covering the ghost slave. The ghost slave couldn't get rid of the flames on his body, and ran towards Mr. Lin frantically, with a big mouth Call:

"It's not that girl, it's a fake! This stand-in talisman is stained with talisman fire, save me!"

Mr. Lin opened his mouth angrily, and an unusually cold white mist spewed out from his mouth. This cloud of mist entangled the ghost slave, and the blue flame on his body immediately began to melt. The evil spirit, the blue flame was quickly extinguished, and just at this time the door opened again, and two figures rushed out.

It was Wu Tianxing and Sister Lin, Wu Tianxing held Sister Lin's hand in one hand, and the silver gossip mirror in the other hand, and ran forward desperately.

There seemed to be something wrong, I rubbed my eyes, and it was indeed these two people.

"When did the Lin family have such a cunning girl, Laifu, why don't you chase after me!"

Mr. Lin stared at Wu Tianxing and Sister Lin angrily. Although he was in a rage right now, he was very rational and kept staring at me without giving me a chance to escape.

"it is good."

Laifu is the only remaining ghost slave. After Wang Sheng killed the three ghost slaves, he was seriously injured. Anyway, he can’t get up now. The shoulder that was hit, and even the entire left arm were paralyzed, and now that he was being stared at again, it was very difficult to escape.

I finally knew what was wrong, Wu Tianxing didn't care about us, and ran away with Sister Lin, or he didn't pay attention

Looking at Wang Sheng lying on the ground again, he stared at the direction where Wu Tianxing was gradually going away, full of anger, he only moved a few times, and passed out.

It wasn't until their figures disappeared from my sight that I turned my head unwillingly. In my current state, even if I could cast the dao pattern in my palm, I might not be able to hit it with one blow, let alone take the king with me. escape.

Wu Tianxing, you're really good at it, you actually plotted against the two of us and made us act like dead ghosts!

(Sorry, there is only one update from today to the 16th, and four chapters will break out every day from the 17th.)