Great Dream Master

Suddenly, white smoke rose up in the river, "gurgling" the violent water waves.

When the old Dao was alert and wanted to turn around, a cloud of black liquid grass on the surface of the water suddenly rose up suddenly, turning into a naked woman with long black hair.

The color of his body is pale, but his cheeks are exquisite and beautiful, and his hands moved towards the old road's neck and grabbed it.

Daoist Priest Baishui only felt the cold in the back spine, and his figure suddenly turned sharply. At the same time, he pinched a piece of yellow paper talisman with his fingers.

Just as he turned around, the woman's arms leaning toward his neck suddenly softened, and when she walked around, she hugged and hooked up.

For a time, the scene became very beautiful, and the old way seemed to have not expected this scene, slightly startled, and his raised hand froze in the air.

"Take your heart and concentrate!" At this moment, a sharp shout sounded from behind Daoist Priest Baishui.

An old shivered fierce, the talisman in his hand also moved towards the pale woman.

But at this moment, a strange scene appeared!

The woman's mouth suddenly split to an exaggerated scale, and almost half of her face was torn apart, and she let out a stern roar from her throat.

His body suddenly bounced from the arms of the old Dao like a white fish, and moved towards the river. He jumped down into the river. The black hair behind him was wrapped around Daoist Priest Baishui like a living thing. To drag him down the river together.

Old Dao only felt his throat tightened. As soon as his mouth was about to open and breathe in, he was pierced by a bunch of black hair and went straight into his throat. The whole person immediately retched in pain, and his strength seemed to loosen. After seven minutes, he could only let the water ghost-like woman drag him and fall into the river.

Just at the crucial moment, the white-faced scholar groaned in his mouth and moved towards the surface of the water.

I saw four human-shaped paper-cuts cut out of white paper, flying out of his hands, and the moment he landed on the water, his body was lit up with dark red rays of light at the same time, rapidly expanding.

In an instant, four men in yaman costumes suddenly emerged from the red light, each holding a half-red and half-black water and fire stick, and suddenly picked them up, The female ghost who was about to enter the water also beat Daoist Priest Baishui back.

Shen Luo crawled on the ridge of the roof and looked intently, and saw that the four people’s faces were pale in color, there was no slightest anger on their faces, and a string of dark chains was entangled on their bodies. They looked like the legend. The Ghost Messenger has several points of similarity.

Nu Shui was hit ashore, before landing, the white-faced scholar had already turned into a white shadow and came, with one hand and a palm, the palm of the palm lit up with a snowy white edge, moved towards him Cut off his body horizontally.

The long hair under the water ghost woman suddenly soared, like a tree suddenly uplifting, directly propped her body into the air, avoiding this slash.

However, when the snow light flashed, her long hair was cut off by a palm.

The broken long hair suddenly withered like a waterweed. Daoist Priest Baishui, who was wrapped in it, rolled out of it, but passed out.

The white-faced scholar leaned over and saw that there was a layer of black energy on the old Dao's face, and plunged into his closed eyes like a living thing.

"Your life is not over, if you die, I will be in trouble."

He murmured, twisted out an azure Talisman Paper, and clicked on the center of his eyebrows. A pinch with one hand.

A layer of rays of light lit up on the Talisman Paper, covering his face, stalemate with the black air like a tug-of-war.

At the same time, the four Ghost Messengers have caught up and surrounded the re-landing water ghost in the center.

"Look at this posture, is it the legendary ghost hunter! Who is this scholar?" Shen Luo glanced at the white-faced scholar and muttered to himself.

I saw two Ghost Messengers in front of the water ghost, one left and the other right, and at the same time they raised their hands and threw out the chains in their hands, like two poisonous snakes, approaching the water ghost.

The water ghost whispered and twisted his figure. The damp black hair all over his body suddenly swept away. There seemed to be splashes of water splashing out of it. Under the clinking noise, all the chains were hit. Went back.

But at this moment, there was a loud wind above her head, but the other two Ghost Messengers waved the water and fire stick one after the other moved towards her and slammed her head down.

The water ghost couldn't avoid it, so she opened her mouth and sprayed out a jet of black and stinky liquid, like an umbrella cover, blocking the top of her head.

A loud bang of "peng"!

The ghost messenger in front of him had the black head of the fire stick facing down, and he broke the black liquid umbrella cover, while the ghost messenger behind him swung the fire stick red and hit it hard. On the shoulder of the water ghost.

A scream cut through the night sky.

The water ghost seemed to be scalded by a soldering iron, and white smoke appeared on his body. On the skin that had been miserably white and slippery, he suddenly ulcerated with large patches of abscesses, which was extremely miserable.

When the four Ghost Messengers raised their hands at the same time, the iron cables on their hands flew out, entangled the hands and feet of the water ghost respectively, and pulled them around in midair.

The water ghost wailed again and again, but could no longer struggle to escape, and was about to be Dismemberment by Five Horses by Ghost Messenger.

Shen Luo saw that these Ghost Messengers worked so seamlessly together, and then he understood why the white-faced scholar was able to save people with such confidence, but he became more and more curious about his identity.

At this moment, there was a sudden change on the bridgehead.

Shen Luo hurriedly looked over there with the sound. As a result, he saw the rhino-shaped water beast, shaking with a violent earthquake, and there were two groups of blood light in his eyes. .

"Not good, it's coming!" The white-faced scholar has not yet removed the black air on Baishui Dao's human face, frowning when he sees this situation.

I saw that the stone skin of the river water beast was peeling off in layers, and from the inside there were sheets of flesh and blood skeletons without skin wrappers, surrounded by black mist, and jumped up from the stone platform of the base. moved towards the backyard of the plumbing pavilion fell down.

When the four Ghost Messengers saw this, they pulled the chains one after another to completely tie up the water ghost, then pulled back and avoided.

A loud bang of "hong"!

Shen Luo is separated from several ten zhang, still feels the house under him shakes, but sees that the pier at the back of the plumbing pavilion has collapsed for a half.

The town river water beast loudly shouted, and the unicorn on its head immediately lit up a beam of black light, and it shot out with a "sou".

A Ghost Messenger couldn't avoid it. His shoulders pierced directly and a hole was punched. Then a large piece of red light flew out of his body and disappeared into the ground.

The body shrank rapidly, and it was re-turned into a paper-cut silhouette, which burned into ashes on its own.

Shen Luo was even more surprised when he saw this scene.

Immediately afterwards, on the head of the town river water beast, a black light flew out and hit the other two Ghost Messengers.

"Go back!" The white-faced scholar pulled hard, and finally tore off the black air that was sticking to Daoist Priest Baishui's face like a dogskin plaster, and quickly moved towards the remaining three Ghost Messenger shouted.