Chapter 917 Sending Yin (4)

Yu Xing thought that the female ghost must have hidden the body bones in the wooden house. Anyway, she was just an ordinary ghost, and logically she would not understand what it meant to hide the truth.

However, the wooden door broke, revealing the scene in the house, and Yu Xing was silent for a while.

He had to admit that he had misunderstood this time, and the female ghost did not lie at all.

—— Because at this moment, the bodies of four or five wild dogs were lying on the ground of the wooden house, bleeding, and surrounded a skull with rotten meat and some broken bones in the middle.

Well...

If he understood correctly, the female ghost killed all the wild dogs that ate her body, and kept them in the wooden house, achieving another sense of intact body bones.

Who said that the meat across the dog's belly is not meat! Who said that the bones used by the dog to grind their teeth are not bones!

Thinking of this, Yu Xing even felt that this female ghost had an unconventional wisdom.

Of course, even if he praised a few more words, it would not change the fact that the female ghost was already mad.

The white clothes flashed in front of his eyes, and a ghost face that had become bloody and horrible suddenly appeared in front of Yu Xing. The wind blowing in his face was mixed with the stench of decay, which was disgusting.

Yu Xing blocked it with a knife, and it was only stagnant for a moment. The female ghost bypassed the blade like smoke, and her sharp claws grabbed his face fiercely!

Yu Xing retreated to the limit and almost had his skin cut. He felt a burning pain on his face, and it was cold.

He touched it and found that it was the ghost energy entering his body. Although he couldn't see it, he guessed that there should be a small black spot on his face.

Ghosts without entities are really difficult to deal with.

No, it can't be said that way. Generally speaking, ghosts of the same kind are more fierce with entities than without entities, but the former can be dealt with by some physical means, while the spirit body needs more "magic attack".

The female ghost in front of him is probably a small dish for Taoist Feng Shui masters and others, but it is very troublesome for Yu Xing now.

His current identity is an ordinary person.

If ordinary people want to fight back, they can only destroy the carrier of the spirit body so that the spirit body can no longer condense!

Yu Xing moved his feet and tried to run to the skull and the wild dog corpse, but the female ghost knew her weaknesses, so how could she let him take advantage of it?

As soon as he tried to get close, the female ghost's attack became more and more fierce. Yu Xing could only rely on agility and a knife and a whip to resist the counterattack. At the same time, he actually clearly felt the loss of physical strength.

After dodging another attack, Yu Xing stood there and couldn't control his breathing. His legs gradually became heavy, as if they were filled with lead.

He was actually tired.

This body...

A flash of inspiration flashed through Yu Xing's mind, and he vaguely thought of something.

However, it was also annoying to always be blocked. He held the knife and slashed his arm hard!

The blood dripped on the blade, making the big knife more murderous. Seeing this, the female ghost floated back a little in fear and looked at Yu Xing with resentment.

The scene fell into a stalemate.

Yu Xing couldn't get into the wooden house, and the female ghost couldn't do anything to him for a while.

After a few seconds, the female ghost calmed down a little, and returned to the soft voice of the woman in white, and softly acted coquettishly to Yu Xing: "Master, just let me tear off your face. If you don't drink my tea, you can leave after tearing your face~"

Yu Xing chuckled.

She was too obsessed with this, as if there was a rule that must be followed. It didn't conform to the female ghost's revenge psychology, and there was no corresponding factor.

Instead, people caught something wrong.

Just when Yu Xing was about to say something, there was a puff.

A slender hand stained with mud suddenly stretched out from the ground like the title page of Plants vs. Zombies.

The person who had been digging the soil underground finally saw the light of day again. The hand pressed the ground next to it, and the veins bulged, as if the whole body was trying to pull himself up.

The next second, a head came out, and Zhao Ruru's face met Yu Xing's eyes.

She blinked, tilted her head slightly, and met the eyes of the resentful female ghost again.

"y——" The unspoken words were swallowed back urgently. Zhao Ruru's eyes flashed and changed his words, "Young Master, as the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Please build it!"

Yu Xing: "..."

He suddenly felt relaxed because the female ghost abandoned him and turned to press Zhao Ruru.

While resisting, Zhao Ruru shouted: "If you drink the tea, she will bury you alive!"

After receiving Zhao Ruru's reminder, Yu Xing said calmly: "I didn't drink it."

"Miss, hold her first, I have a way to save you."

With this variable, he should be able to enter the wooden house.

The female ghost stared at him fiercely, but Yu Xing was not afraid at all. He whipped her again, and took advantage of the moment when the female ghost wailed to move forward and walked a few steps to the door of the wooden house. The female ghost stretched out her hand to grab his back, and Zhao Ruru immediately shook a bell in his hand.

"Ding-ling-ling..."

The ethereal and distant sound spread out like ripples, causing the ghost's spirit to stagnate in the air.

The sound of bells also affects people. Yu Xing felt a blackness in front of his eyes and a buzzing in his head, but he was still able to move. Taking this opportunity, he immediately chopped the dog corpses with a bloody knife, and at the same time shattered the skulls.

...

Unconsciously, fog rose in the mountains.

After the ghost's spirit dissipated, the open space was almost submerged in fog. When the fog dissipated, the cabin also disappeared, leaving only a small grave dug by wild dogs, with fragments of bones inside.

It's no wonder that after being treated like this after death, it would gather resentment and become a ghost that harms people.

Yu Xing tore off the hem of his clothes and used it as a bandage to hastily bandage his bleeding arm.

His wounds showed no signs of healing at all, which meant that his resurrection and recovery abilities were not present at this moment.

This actually made him a little more confident about the speculation that just emerged in his mind.

Zhao Ruru finally pulled herself out of the pit. She was covered in mud and in a miserable state. Seeing Yu Xing's clean body, she said enviously: "Master, do you have any clean clothes?"

Yu Xing planned to throw the set of clean clothes in his bag towards her, thought about it, and asked, "Is there a water source nearby?"

Otherwise, it would be difficult for Zhao Ruru to deal with the mud all over his body.

"Yes, that's where I came from." Zhao Ruru looked at him longingly, "You come with me, and give me the clothes after I've washed them."

Although speaking like this is very inconsistent with the ancient defense of men and women, neither of them received the character warning, maybe because their characters are not normal people.

Yu Xing followed Zhao Ruru to the water source.

At this moment, Zhao Ruru finally remembered to introduce herself. She took advantage of Yu Xing's "rescue" and tried her best to leak the information: "Thank you for saving your life, young master. This little girl is the saint of the Wang Dog tribe. In order not to be sacrificed to the dog god by the high priest, As a bride, I ran away from the clan.”

Of course, this is not her half-day experience, but the setting given to her by the character information.

"I have been on the run for several days. I am thirsty and tired. I passed by the cabin just now and wanted to stop for a sip of tea. Unexpectedly..."

Zhao Ruru was about to cry: "I was buried by a ghost!"

Yu Xing glanced at her.

Zhao Ruru is not so vigilant. Her identity as a saint seems to have given her some "magic attack" abilities... I am afraid that she drank this tea on purpose to test the conditions for death.

Sure enough, Zhao Ruru wiped away the non-existent tears and only wiped the mud on his face: "Wow, somewhere in the dark, it seems like a god told me that I have died once! Then I found that I didn't seem to be suffocated. , and you can dig all the way up.”

She has died once.

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