Chapter 75 Some Wisdom, but Not Much
"She, what are they?"
The Taoist priest hid his hands in his wide robe, raised his mouth, and answered in a light tone.
"They, are probably another form of life?"
Hey!
Zhao Hun twitched his mouth. Why did he feel that this person was talking in a mysterious way? "Are they ghosts?"
The Taoist priest turned his head.
Although his eyes were blocked by the yellow talisman, Zhao Hun could feel that the other party was looking at him.
"What do you think ghosts are?"
Zhao Hun opened his mouth. Isn't ghosts ghosts ghosts?
It's the weirdness created by horror games.
The Taoist priest untied the talisman paper on his face, revealing his somewhat empty eyes.
Zhao Hun was a little surprised to see this. This Taoist priest was actually blind?
It was completely impossible to tell that he was blind during the action just now.
"Ghosts, isn't it ghosts?"
It is a monster that is different from humans and other creatures and should not exist in reality.
"Unfortunately, it seems that you don't see through it."
The Taoist's profound words made Zhao Hun confused, and he tried hard to think about what he didn't see through.
At the same time, Zhao Hun felt a strange feeling of discomfort flashing by.
Over there.
The two female ghosts fought from the room to the outside of the room.
The strength of the wedding dress ghost was comparable to that of the resentful woman. They fought hard and it was difficult to tell the winner.
The Taoist saw that if they continued to fight like this, the resentful woman under his control would win narrowly, but would also be seriously injured and would need to recuperate for several months to recover.
So, he stopped watching the battle and joined the battle.
The Taoist did not bring any weapons and fought against the wedding dress ghost with his bare hands. His moves seemed to have little power until he hit a landscape stone with one palm during the attack.
Zhao Hun took a breath of cold air. If this palm hit him, he guaranteed that the other party would immediately kneel down and beg him to live.
I didn't expect that the Taoist priest who looked weak and blind had such a high martial arts value.
With the Taoist priest joining in, one person and one ghost teamed up and finally managed to suppress the wedding dress ghost.
The Taoist priest chanted a spell, as if he was launching some Taoist magic, but he punched it without hesitation.
I didn't see any spells, all of them were physical attacks.
Zhao Hun was excited at the beginning, but later he gradually felt something was wrong. Why did this Taoist priest chant thunder magic and exorcism spells, but attack with his fists?
Zhao Hun rubbed his eyes and questioned himself. Could it be that only people with abilities can see the existence of spells?
He was an ordinary person, so he couldn't see the energy fluctuations displayed by the spells, which made the Taoist priest in the battle look like he was punching.
It was a bit strange.
However, the extremely vicious attacks of the wedding dress ghost, the red silk that appeared from time to time, and the blood scattered all over the sky added a lot of interest to this battle.
Although the only audience was scared and shrank in the room, not daring to take a step out.
The sharp nails scraped across the Taoist priest's face, and the talisman paper wrapped around his face was scratched with a long cut. If it had been scratched on the face, it would probably have been a torn flesh.
The resentful woman was not willing to be outdone, and she also scratched over with a claw, tearing off a piece of the wedding dress ghost's flesh.
The wedding dress ghost could not hold on any longer. After she blocked the Taoist priest's attack, she suddenly began to sob.
Two lines of blood and tears flowed from her eyes under the red veil, dripping on the lapels and staining them into a piece.
"My dear! I hate you so much!"
"Why, why did you abandon me!"
Suddenly the whole house shook.
Countless red silks and satins came out from all directions. They were extremely flexible. The resentful woman's attack fell on them, and it took a lot of effort to tear them apart.
In a moment of carelessness, the resentful woman was tied up by these red silks and satins.
The wedding dress ghost lifted its red veil, revealing a face with makeup on.
It was not ugly, on the contrary, it was the type of beautiful girl from a small family, with the elegant and graceful style of Jiangnan Fengshui. At this moment, blood and tears flowed in its eyes, and it actually had a pitiful and weak posture.
"My dear! My dear!"
The Taoist priest evaded the red silks swiftly. These red silks seemed endless and entangled him like a snake.
There were too many of them. Even if he tore dozens of them, there would still be a steady supply of red silks to replenish them.
The wedding dress ghost left several wounds on his body.
"The resentful woman! Expand the strange domain."
This house was the half-complete strange domain of the wedding dress ghost. Fighting it in the strange domain would only kill it.
The resentful woman looked at the wedding dress ghost with a resentful and jealous look. It let out a low hiss, and a huge breath spread out from it.
The surrounding scene was distorted, the mountains and rivers in the courtyard were covered by white walls, the full moon above was blocked by the ceiling, and the incandescent lamp flickered, showing its existence.
The level of the resentful woman was Blood Clothes. With the bonus of the Ghost Domain, it immediately broke free from the restraints of the red satin, and with a few claws, it tore the surrounding red satin into rags.
Then, it attacked the face of the Wedding Dress Ghost with great vengeance.
Tearing off the flesh and blood.
Then it bit the neck of the Wedding Dress Ghost and began to devour the opponent.
Until it devoured most of the opponent's power, the resentful woman let the opponent go with a look of unwillingness.
The Wedding Dress Ghost staggered to the ground, opened its hands to the Taoist priest, and gave up resistance.
The Taoist priest walked in front of it, "It is rare for a curse-level weird to have such high intelligence."
The Wedding Dress Ghost has a certain amount of intelligence and can speak a few words clearly, which is very rare for those ghosts who don't even have reason.
The Taoist priest felt a strong breath on the Wedding Dress Ghost. The original level of this ghost was definitely not just a curse.
It is estimated that it was unfortunately defeated in a fight with other ghosts and most of its power was swallowed by the opponent, which led to the decline of strength. Even the ghost domain can only be half-completely unfolded.
Take a closer look, this ghost domain is much more perfect than those real half-complete ghost domains.
The Taoist priest took out the ghost cage and was about to put this ghost away.
A sudden change occurred!
A red shadow quickly pierced into the Taoist priest's abdomen.
It was a red silk.
The Wedding Dress Ghost raised its head, and on its bloody face, a jubilant smile appeared: "My dear, accompany me and die!"
The Taoist priest held the red silk in his hand, "You have some wisdom, but not much. Do you think you can kill me like this?"
The smile on the Wedding Dress Ghost's face froze, and the next moment, its heart was taken out.
The resentful woman stood behind it with an angry face, holding the Wedding Dress Ghost's heart in her hand.
Although for the weird, this small injury would not kill them.
But it also interrupted its subsequent attacks.
The Taoist priest tore the red silk with force and pulled it out of his abdomen.
Blood flowed from the wound.
Zhao Hun, who was watching the battle, felt a dull pain in his abdomen.