Tomb Raiders in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 142 Slaying the Imp

"Not good! Old Zhou was caught!" Zhang Faqiu yelled, and Li Mojin and Li Changkun, who were rushing over not far away, stopped immediately!
"what--"

A shrill roar came from Zhou Shui'er's mouth, and a burst of black disgusting liquid suddenly sprayed towards Zhang Faqiu.

With a move of Zhang Faqiu's feet, he went to the side. Now that the Yitian sword has nailed the little ghost to the ground, it cannot be recalled.

"Brother Zhang, what should we do now? Why did you do this kid?" Li Mojin shouted loudly.

"呲-"

The black liquid sprayed from Zhou Shui'er's mouth fell on the ground, and there was a puff of blue smoke on the ground!
"Fuck! What the hell is this!" Zhang Faqiu cursed, turned his head and shouted: "Burn it with fire!"

"Fire!" Li Mojin and Li Changkun hurriedly ran towards the kitchen.

When Zhang Faqiu saw it, he moved his feet and came to Zhou Shuier's side. He grabbed Zhou Shuier casually and pressed Zhou Shuier to the ground. Zhang Faqiu suddenly drew the Minghong knife that was thrown aside, and wiped his middle finger with a slash. The pain hit.

"Roar--"

The shrill woman's cry came from Zhou Shui'er's mouth again, and Zhang Faqiu felt dizzy for a while, but he persisted, pointing at the back of Zhou Shui'er's head heavily with his bleeding middle finger.

"呲-"

A puff of light smoke erupted from the back of Zhou Shui'er's neck, with a burnt smell!

Zhang Faqiu felt as if his fingertips were sucked by something, and he pulled it out hard!
"what--"

A shrill female ghost screamed, and a transparent figure was pulled out of Zhou Shui'er's body!

"Naughty animal!" Zhang Faqiu yelled, wiped the donated blood from the palm of his hand on Minghong Daodao's body, turned around, and slashed towards the female ghost!
The female ghost looked at Zhang Faqiu in fear, and with a "swoosh", she returned to the county magistrate's body!
Zhang Faqiu stood on the spot vigilantly, and looked back to the outside of the yard. The little ghost was still pinned to the ground, struggling endlessly, but every time he touched the Yitian sword, an electric arc would burst out from the Yitian sword, killing the little ghost. Hands and feet shake open.

"Old Zhou!" Zhang Faqiu kicked Zhou Shui'er, Zhou Shui'er snorted, turned around suddenly and started to vomit, knowing that he had spit out all the bitter bile in his stomach, so he stopped and wiped his mouth. All of a sudden, the old guy's eyes became a little loose.

"Why did you get caught?" Zhang Faqiu asked speechlessly.

Zhou Shui'er wiped off the mucus from the corner of her mouth, and stood up: "In the moment before me, I said, I'm good at fighting, but I'm not very good at dealing with ghosts!"

"I really despise you! You are a Taoist priest!" Zhang Faqiu said helplessly.

At this time, the female ghost who had become the county magistrate seemed to have died, and there was no movement at all.

"Brother Zhang...started grilling the little ghost!" Li Mojin and Li Changkun folded back, holding a pot of oil in their hands, and directly poured it on the little ghost, including the Yitian sword.

Li Changkun threw the fire bag in his hand, and immediately the yard became a sea of ​​flames, where the oil flowed, the fire burned!
"Wow--"

"Wow--"

The little ghost's shrill cries sounded one after another, and the eardrums of those who listened seemed to burst.

Zhang Faqiu covered his ears and shouted loudly: "You guys get out first!"

After all, Zhou Shui'er is a Lianjiazi, so as long as he doesn't meet the kid or something, it's not a big problem, but Li Mojin and Li Changkun can't do it, they can't bear it at all.

"My lord, the only way is to get rid of that female ghost first. This little ghost came to the world in advance, and his fate is not on him, but on that female ghost." Although Zhou Shui'er is not good at Taoism, he has good eyesight.

Zhang Faqiu couldn't move forward, and suddenly grabbed the unconscious county magistrate, pulled him backwards, and dragged him to the ground.

Before Zhang Faqiu could make any further moves, the county magistrate stood up straight and walked out into the sea of ​​flames!

"Really think I'm just a decoration?" Zhou Shui'er was furious, and kicked up, almost kicking the county magistrate's breastbone to the point of collapse, another mouthful of old blood spurted out, and flew back directly, hitting the wall, The tiles on the roof were shaken and fell off a few pieces!

Only this time, the county magistrate fell into a magic barrier, stood up straight, and walked towards the sea of ​​flames outside again as if he didn't feel the slightest pain in his whole body.

Zhou Shui'er was furious, clenched his fists and wanted to rush forward again.

Zhang Faqiu quickly stopped Zhou Shui'er: "Don't! If this continues, the county magistrate's physical body will probably be smashed to pieces. It is the female ghost who is occupying his physical body, and wants to go outside and take off the Yitian sword."

When Zhou Shui'er heard this, he immediately said, "I'll force it out!"

While speaking, a bell covered with green patina appeared in Zhou Shui'er's hand, and he rang immediately.

"Jingle Bell……"

The voice sounds very rhythmic, with its own rules.

Sure enough, just as the bronze bell covered with green patina was about to rise, a shrill female cry came from inside the magistrate's body.

Zhang Faqiu held his breath, as long as the female ghost was forced out, he could chop the female ghost to death with a single swing of the knife.

Not to mention that the sword in his hand is the legendary Minghong Sword, even an ordinary sword, stained with human blood, can kill invisible ghosts.

The time passed in an instant, and an illusory figure suddenly jumped out of the county magistrate's body. Zhang Faqiu was ready to go, and he slashed down with the Minghong knife in his hand!

"what--"

There was a scream in the air, accompanied by a stream of disgusting green liquid splashing out, Zhang Faqiu suddenly squeezed forward, holding a bloody woman in the palm of his hand!
This woman has a ferocious face, but it can be seen that this woman has a better face and is a beauty.

Between the female ghost's eyebrows, there is a black object similar to a wooden drill inserted inside.

Zhang Faqiu threw the Ming Hong Knife towards Zhou Shuier, and Zhou Shui'er used the Ming Hong Knife. Zhang Faqiu reached out and grabbed the black wooden drill between the eyebrows of the female ghost. Shivering!
"come out!"

Zhang Faqiu snorted, and with a scratch, the wooden drill nailed between the female ghost's eyebrows was pulled out in one fell swoop!

Immediately, the ferocious look on the female ghost's face disappeared, replaced by a burst of complacency.

"You are..." The female ghost looked at Zhang Faqiu and suddenly didn't know what she was doing now.

"Okay." Zhang Faqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Zhou Shui'er: "It's all right!"

"My child!" The female ghost suddenly looked ferocious, and the calming breath around her body turned blood red again.

A stream of blood-red air flowed out around the female ghost's body.

Zhang Faqiu suddenly exerted force on the palm of his hand, holding the female ghost tightly: "Calm down, I won't harm you!"

"my child!"

The female ghost roared terribly, her beautiful face suddenly turned hideous, with sharp teeth protruding from her mouth, and she began to struggle in Zhang Faqiu's hands!
"Kill it! These things are already inhumane!" Zhou Shui'er walked behind the female ghost with a knife in her hand, and looked at Zhang Faqiu fixedly. As long as Zhang Faqiu nodded, the female ghost would be wiped out in an instant.

Zhang Faqiu hesitated for a moment, but there was nothing he could do. The female ghost had been infected with hostility, and in the blink of an eye, she was about to turn into a fierce ghost.

Unless there is a legendary meditation spell that can eliminate the hostility from this female ghost, but where can Zhang Faqiu find a meditation spell?

"Die..." Zhang Faqiu closed his eyes, Ming Hong's sword flashed, and Zhang Faqiu felt a light in his hand. When he opened his eyes, he only saw a handful of dust in the palm of his hand. Shake, and the dust falls to the ground.

"Wow--"

The cries of the ghost baby outside became more intense, heart-piercing.

Zhang Faqiu took Minghong Dao from Zhou Shuier's hand, turned around and jumped into the flames.

What attracted Zhang Faqiu's eyes was clearly a naked little doll, where is there any ghost baby?
"Now that it's all over, do you still need to cover my eyes? Do you think you can cover my eyes?" Zhang Faqiu raised his knife and chopped the ghost baby to death.

"Gah-"

The shrill cry stopped abruptly, Zhang Faqiu lifted the Yitian sword from the ground, but felt very uncomfortable.

"My lord..." Zhou Shui'er was completely frightened by Zhang Faqiu.

Zhang Faqiu turned around and walked out of the sea of ​​flames. His clothes were stained with oil and burned in pieces, but Zhang Faqiu didn't seem to feel anything. He just shook his body, and the burning clothes burned. fell to the ground.

Li Mojin walked in avoiding the fire, and said with a smile: "Well, Lao Zhou, didn't you say that this kid is very powerful, why did he die after a few strokes? Why is Brother Zhang so powerful?"

"Stop talking nonsense, go and put out the fire in the yard first." Zhang Faqiu smiled wryly, this was just beating up an unformed brat, if it wasn't for killing the mother body, how could it be so easy to kill?

"My lord, the county magistrate woke up, do you want to tell him the truth?" Li Changkun asked suddenly.

Zhang Faqiu thought about it. It was really hard to say this. In the heart of this chubby county magistrate, he always felt that he had killed a prodigal woman who seduced the master, but how could he know that his concubine was killed because Cover your eyes with magic.

If the county magistrate knew that he had killed a woman who loved him so much, and that she was pregnant with her child... Zhang Faqiu couldn't even imagine the consequences, and the county magistrate would go crazy...

"Don't talk about it, it's too miserable!" Zhang Faqiu glanced at the fat county magistrate who was still in a coma, and told Li Changkun to ride a horse and call the army back. Now that the matter here has been resolved, it's time to go to Wucai Take a look, Zuo Ci just took away Zhang Biao and the 71 people who formed the Disha Formation. Where is the ancient tripod in Jingzhou, there may be troubles, and the person who is most likely to move the ancient tripod of Kyushu is Zhang Daotian!

Thinking of Zhang Daotian, Zhang Faqiu gritted his teeth loudly. This fat county magistrate's family had never done anything harmful to nature, but in the end he set up such a spell and created a scene of horrific tragedy. Come.

Who can not hate?

(End of this chapter)