Chapter 89: The Power of Ghost Slaves
Qin Haodong glanced at the phone number, it was from Lin Momo. Press the answer button, but the little guy's voice came from the phone.
"Baba, guess who I am?" the little guy asked in a milky voice.
Hearing his daughter's voice, Qin Haodong felt much better immediately, and said very cooperatively, "Oh! Is that Snow White?"
"No, I'm not Snow White?"
The little guy giggled and laughed.
"Is that a beautiful and lovely sheep?"
"No, no, I'm not a beautiful sheep."
Qin Haodong said: "That must be our family, the most beautiful and lovely little princess Tang Tang."
"That's right, I'm Tang Tang!" The little guy said happily, "Baba, I'm out of school, why didn't you come to pick me up?"
Qin Haodong said, "Dad has something to do, so he didn't go. I promise to pick you up tomorrow, okay?"
"Okay! Okay! But don't forget Baba tonight, I want to have a singing competition."
"Don't worry, Dad won't forget. You go home with Mom for dinner first, and Dad will pick you up after a while."
Today is the semi-final of the little guy participating in the singing competition, and Qin Haodong has always kept it in his heart.
"That's good, Baba goodbye!" The little guy hung up the phone.
"Doctor Qin, you are a good father!" Qi Wan'er said beside him.
"You said it as if your father was not good."
After Qin Haodong finished speaking, he put the phone in his hand on the coffee table.
"My father is really not good. He has been busy since I can remember, and he doesn't care about me at all!" Qi Wan'er said with a low expression.
Unexpectedly, it was another girl who lacked fatherly love. Qin Haodong shook his head secretly, but he didn't want to continue this heavy topic, and said, "Oh! "
After finishing speaking, he started to pick up the brush to draw the talisman. Slowly, he regained some feeling, and the success rate was getting higher and higher, and then basically he could succeed in one drawing after three drawings.
For the sake of safety, Qin Haodong spent seventy or eighty talismans in one go.
Deep in the mountains, in an ancient temple, an old Taoist with white hair and white hair and an immortal appearance sat at the table and slowly sipped a cup of tea. There was a shrine next to him. There are five skulls.
These five skulls are not handicrafts, but real human skulls, and they come in five colors: gold, green, blue, red, and yellow.
On one side is the Taoist priest of Xianfeng Daogu, and on the other side are five very strange skulls. This group of pictures is extremely incongruous when put together.
Lao Dao was drinking tea when suddenly the golden skull trembled and screamed like a ghost.
The old man frowned, put down the teacup in his hand, looked back at the golden skeleton and said, "Someone dares to touch my ghost? I really don't want to live."
After he finished speaking, he moved his fingers, squeezed out a magic formula, and after a loud shout, a strong black gas shot at the golden skeleton. After being covered by black gas, the golden skeleton immediately became quiet, no longer shaking, and the sound of ghost howls disappeared.
Qin Haodong had just finished drawing the talisman when he heard a painful moan from Qi Wan'er beside her. The three talismans attached to her head burst into flames and quickly turned into flying ashes.
Immediately afterwards, the black air that had been pressed below the head resurfaced, swallowing Qi Wan'er's head at an extremely fast speed, and soon only a golden color the size of a grain of millet was left on her forehead.
"not good!"
Although I don't know why the ghost on Qi Wan'er's body suddenly became so powerful, Qin Haodong couldn't care about it so much anymore, grabbed the talisman in his hand suddenly, and pasted it very quickly.
He shot like electricity, and in the blink of an eye, 76 talismans had been pasted all over Qi Wan'er's body, as if he had put on another piece of clothing.
After the talisman was pasted, Huang Guang Daxian immediately suppressed the black energy. Although the black qi has not been completely eliminated from the body, and is still desperately resisting, it is only a matter of time before it is eliminated.
Qin Haodong let out a sigh of relief, fortunately he drew so many talismans, otherwise it would be really difficult to suppress ghosts.
Old Daoist saw the golden skeleton in front of him trembling violently again, and it was even more serious than last time, with a tendency to shatter.
Lao Dao was taken aback, it seems that there are also experts over there.
"Thinking that this will break my technique of raising ghosts, I really underestimate the old man. Today, I will make you the first sacrifice of ghosts."
After finishing speaking, Lao Dao took out a talisman and threw it into the air. The talisman ignited without fire, then turned into a black light and rushed towards the golden skeleton, then quickly disappeared.
After the golden skeleton absorbed the black light, the black light suddenly rose, and instantly turned from gold to pure black.
Qin Haodong just breathed a sigh of relief and was about to continue to draw some talismans to annihilate the ghosts in one fell swoop, but he just grabbed the writing brush when he heard a bang, all the prisoners attached to Qi Waner's body were all set on fire, and all the black flames were released, look. It looks eerie.
Without Fu Lu's suppression, the black qi suddenly surged, engulfing Qi Wan'er's whole body, and even the last bit of golden color between the eyebrows disappeared.
"Kill me, hurry up!"
This was Qi Wan'er's last sentence.
"I still failed after all!"
Seeing Qi Wan'er and Qin Haodong being engulfed by the black air, he sighed secretly in his heart. He only estimated the power of the ghost child, but he ignored that there was a ghost-raiser behind him.
Thinking of this, he turned his hand and grabbed the dagger behind him. Since there was no cure, he could only get rid of the ghost slave in front of him.
At this time, Qi Wan'er let out a howl again, which sounded like a ghost crying and wolf howling. Her body suddenly soared, reaching about two meters, much taller than Qin Haodong. Her hands were not only covered with black hair, but also gave birth to an inch long belly. claw.
The body suddenly grew bigger, the clothes outside shattered inch by inch, and flew out like a black butterfly. It's just that at this time, Qi Wan'er had a hideous face, extremely ugly, and her black body was like a stone. Although she was naked, she did not have the slightest sense of beauty as a woman.
From this moment on, she is no longer Qi Wan'er, but a ghost slave.
Qin Haodong couldn't care less. When the ghost slave first became established, his cultivation base might have been a little lower. Now, if he can't kill him, he really has no chance.
He roared loudly, waved the dagger in his hand, and stabbed at the back of the ghost slave viciously.
This knife was fast and ruthless, and before the ghost slave could react, it had already stabbed the back of the heart, but after the knife was stabbed, there was no feeling of penetrating the flesh.
Feeling the attack from behind, Gui Nu suddenly turned around and grabbed the dagger in Qin Haodong's hand. This dagger, originally made by Jinggang, was as soft as noodles under the claws of the ghost slaves, and it was torn into a pile of pieces in three or two strokes.
"I'll give it a go, this guy is too fierce!"
Qin Haodong had also met with people from the ghost gate, but at that time his cultivation had reached the stage of transcending the calamity. A ghost slave like this first level could kill hundreds of them just by blowing his breath.
But at this time, it was different. He didn't even have the cultivation base of foundation building, and once the ghost slave took shape, he would have the cultivation base of a base building master, and he was suppressed from the level.
After the ghost slave destroyed the dagger, he roared again and slammed into Qin Haodong's chest with a punch. The huge fist was about the size of a volleyball, and with the sharp claws, it was terrifying.
In a hurry, Qin Haodong also punched out. Two fists, one big and one small, collided with each other, making a muffled sound, and he was shot out like a volleyball.
Qin Haodong felt a heat in his chest, and he almost vomited blood without being beaten. There is a fundamental difference between the foundation-building stage and the Qi-refining stage. The gap between him and the ghost slave is too great. Now he can rely on the subtle moves and quickness of his previous life. Incomparable physique.
After being repelled by one move, Qin Haodong performed the unique technique of the previous life, the Dragon Step.
But the ghost slave didn't give him a chance to breathe, and rushed over again, and the sharp claws directly grabbed his head. If he grabbed his head this time, it would definitely become a rotten watermelon.
Qin Haodong hurriedly performed the dragon step again, and his body turned into a phantom and rushed behind the ghost slave. The ghost slave's claw grabbed directly on the wall behind him, and with a bang, he pulled out a huge hole.
Qin Haodong used this opportunity to strike out with both palms and smashed it hard on the back of the ghost slave's head, but the ghost slave's body was as hard as steel. Not only did this palm not cause any damage, on the contrary, it made it more aggressive, and returned with a claw again. He swept over to Qin Haodong.
Qin Haodong was completely dumbfounded. Even though he was agile and skillful, Guinu's cultivation was much higher than his, and his body was invulnerable. He had no way to break through this superhuman defense.
If he could escape immediately in other places, the ghost slaves couldn't do anything about him, but now he can't, because Lin Momo and the little guy are right next door.
The ghost slave was extremely ferocious when he was just formed. If he were to rush out at this time, I am afraid that no one in the entire community would be able to survive, let alone the Lin family villa that was close at hand.
The cultivation base of the ninth-rank qi practice period of oneself can't help the ghost slaves, not to mention the mercenary group of the gods who only have the eighth-rank cultivation base, and they can only send food when they meet them.
For the sake of the two most important women in his life, Qin Haodong vowed to die, and tried his best to fight with ghost slaves. After dozens of fights, all kinds of furniture in the house have been torn to pieces by the ghost slaves, and even dozens of holes, large and small, have been pulled out of the walls.
However, after fighting for a long time, he couldn't catch Qin Haodong, and the ghost slave seemed to have lost interest, and even turned his head and rushed out of the window.
Qin Haodong was shocked. If the ghost slave rushed out of the villa, he would have nothing to do, and the Lin family villa next to him would definitely be destroyed.
He hurriedly jumped into the air and kicked the back of Gui Nu's head. Feeling the attack from behind, Gui Nu's ugly mouth curled up slightly, as if he was sneering, and suddenly turned around and punched him.
Qin Haodong kicked in the air, and in desperation, his fists met Gui Nu's big fists, but his two punches were no match for Gui Nu's punch. This time he was hit and flew out, landing on the ground and directly knocking the living room's fist. The coffee table was smashed into two pieces, and the cinnabar-yellow surface paper on it was scattered all over the floor.
He felt a violent churn of blood in his chest, the blood that had been suppressed for a long time could no longer be controlled, and he spit it out.
After the blood came out, it just sprayed on the mirror that had slipped beside him. A strange scene appeared. The blood fell on the mirror and was instantly absorbed, leaving no trace.
Immediately afterwards, the original gray mirror changed dramatically. Not only did it grow in size, it was the size of a plate, but at the same time, one side became black, the other side became red, and even the lower handle became Golden yellow, emitting a dazzling golden light.