Taoist night sword

Chapter 94: Chapter 93
Zhao Mansion, in the cellar.

The sound of falling rain was blocked by a layer, and it was still introduced into the cellar.

The sudden rain could not scare the Long brothers, but the chill in the sound of the rain and the vaguely strange atmosphere made the Long brothers fear.

When water flowed into the cellar, the Long brothers were like cats with frayed hair, screaming involuntarily, and there was boundless fear in that scream, even though they were imprisoned here at that time , and never had such fear.

After all, Lou Jinchen and the others only made them unable to resist in terms of strength, but the Seven Masters imprisoned their ghosts in some way, and after their mana was exhausted, when faced with this unknown horror, the feeling would be extraordinarily strong .

They visualized the 'Dragon God', but they still couldn't release the shackles that the Seven Masters had placed on them.

When they felt a strange breath pouring in, they screamed in panic. The sound passed through the rain curtain and reached Lou Jinchen's ears. The stone laid under the pavement, tighten your thoughts, visualize the bright moon, and the light of thoughts will radiate. The light of thoughts on your body is like moonlight, illuminating the whole old house and the eaves where it is located.

The Long brothers kept retreating, but they were forced to retreat by the flowing water. They wanted to climb up the wall, but they couldn't do it because they were locked in the ghost. The water crawled up their insteps, and they felt something The bone-piercing chill, that chill penetrated into the body, they kicked their feet desperately, trying to shake off the water on their feet.

But in the process of kicking and throwing the water, he quickly lost the sense of his legs and feet.

When the water spread to their waists, they had slipped to the ground and lay in the water, only panic and helpless screams could be found in their mouths, the water was like a monster, swiftly and silently approaching They devour.

Another Raging Fire Patriarch, since his eyes ran away, one eye resided in the palm of his hand, and his whole body was a little dazed. When the water spread to him, he didn't scream or panic, but the palm of his left hand His eyes were moving, and when the water swallowed his hand, it seemed that he had eaten something unpalatable, and the water kept breaking holes one by one.

The eye on the palm of Patriarch Raging Fire was exposed again and again.

The water trembled for a while, and then slid down Patriarch Liehuo's body, and Patriarch Liehuo's body had already become wet and lifeless, the eye in his palm was pulled out from the palm, and the tentacles formed Feet, quickly crawling outside, like a spider.

The eyeball came to a room, climbed in through the open window, and climbed onto a table. There was a box on the table, and the eyeball lay on top of the box, motionless.

At this time, the door opened silently, and the wind and rain poured into it.

"Crack! Boom!" The lightning flashed between the sky and the earth, and penetrated into the room from the door, window, and tile gaps, illuminating a piece of light. A figure stood in front of the desk at some point, and he looked at the box.

The lightning flashed away, and the figure in the darkness was submerged in the darkness again, only the eyeballs lying on the box still shimmered, which looked extremely strange in the darkness.

Suddenly, a blade of light streaked across the void, piercing that eye, and the tentacles of the eyeball trembled for a while, and then stopped moving.

The dagger opened the eyeball that was divided into two halves, and then he slowly opened the box with the dagger.

There is a faint light in the box, which is very conspicuous in the dark, and it is also weird. The black shadow can see the mirror inside and a strange eyeball at a glance.

However, when he saw clearly the eyes in the mirror, the dagger resting on the side of the box was trembling, and the hand holding the knife suddenly began to grow long black hair crazily.

In the darkness, a voice squeezed out from the throat: "Chi Chi! Chi Chi..."

"Bang!" Something fell to the ground.

After a while, two eyeballs climbed up the table, climbed into the box, and entrenched themselves beside the mirror without moving.

And the black shadow that fell on the ground squirmed again, he seemed to have forgotten his eyes, and when another flash of lightning pierced into the room, a hairy man moved towards the door like a wild beast. Crawling outside, in the sockets of his eyes, there were red fleshy whiskers trembling in the void, as if he was feeling the world.

……

The big master's knife has already been unsheathed, and the sixth master's knife was still by his side just now, but now it has disappeared.

Martial Dao monks are never afraid of fighting people head-on, destroying cities and strongholds, and fighting hard. Martial Dao monks are not only not weaker than others, they are also among the best. Corroded by spells, it will be like a bug trapped in a spider web. It will become more and more tightly entangled, and eventually lose its strength and be swallowed by others.

The head of the family is panting, and he is holding a lantern in his left hand. Even so, the light under the glass shade is still flickering.

The light in his hand couldn't see through the rain and fog in front of him. It was clearly his home, and he was very familiar with it, but he found himself lost in it.

The lamp in his hand couldn't see the way forward, and in the rain outside the porch, he seemed to hear various strange sounds in his ears, like the sounds of wild beasts in the mountains, or ghosts in the wilderness.

Suddenly, within the limit distance of the light, he saw a man in white standing at the end of the eaves.

The man in white was thin, like a woman, wet all over, his black hair spread out, covering his entire face, and his bare feet were black and black, like animal claws.

The head of the family shrank his heart, his scalp was numb, goosebumps stood up all over his body, and a chill rushed down his spine.

Faintly, he saw the cold eyes of the woman in white under her hair.

He pointed the knife in his hand at the woman in white.

However, in the darkness behind him, there is black air coming out of the rain. The black air is like countless hairs, slowly coming behind the head of the house. The black air bit out fiercely like a snake, as if pouncing on food, and instantly bit the leader.

The head of the family only felt that there was a strong force dragging him back. He stood up, but the person still couldn't stop sliding towards the back. However, his eyes saw the woman standing at the end of the corridor in front. He rushed towards him with boundless damp and rainy air, and swung the knife in his hand backwards, but he couldn't cut off the black air wrapped around him.

Instead, even his arms were entangled, making him unable to move, and the lamp rolled down to the ground, and the light in the porch immediately dimmed.

The woman in white had her arms in front of her, and a pair of black and blue claws were grabbing towards the head's neck.

Suddenly, there was a loud shout in the rain.

A figure broke through the rain and night, as if breaking through a world, and crashed into this corridor.

This person was carrying a cloud of rain, like a ferocious beast, and bumped into the woman in white. When I looked at him carefully, I found that the bump was a very pure elbow, like a bull bumping, but the momentum was so strong. Like a tiger descending a mountain.

Under the impact, the woman in white clothes only had time to let out a scream before being smashed into a piece of black sand and scattered on the ground.

The black mist that was entangled with the head of the family quickly shrank into the rain and mist as if frightened.

The head of the family panted heavily, and before he could catch his breath, he shouted happily: "Sixth brother, it's fortunate that you are here."

The sixth master did not answer, but looked at the rain and fog, as if he wanted to see through the deep darkness.

"Someone is borrowing rainwater to do it. Let's go back to the old house and meet the third master." Said the sixth master.

The head of the family has already picked up the lantern, looking at the rain, listening to the sound of the rain, he feels worried, he knows that he and the head of the sixth are both martial arts monks, not good at casting spells, and not good at breaking such spells, It is still hard to say whether he can return to the third family.

"Even if we can't get along with the third brother, we can't make him worry about us. He can't leave there." The head of the family said.

The sixth leader nodded and said, "The third leader can distinguish between priorities."

So the head of the family shouted loudly, asking Lou Jinchen to guard the old house, but he didn't know whether his shouting could be heard by Lou Jinchen.

"Sixth brother, we saw a figure before, when we went to check together, why did you disappear suddenly?" asked the head of the family.

"Because I was looking down at the situation in the pool next to me, I saw you holding a lamp and going in another direction, and you were far away. After I caught up with you, it didn't take long to find that it was not you, but an unknown person. After I kill him, I will look for you everywhere." The sixth master said it very plainly, but the chief master could hear the horror and thrill in it.

"Is there anything that can change into my appearance?" The big master couldn't help asking.

Suddenly, he heard someone shout: "Master, come here quickly, that's not me!"

When the headmaster heard the sound, he was startled. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a big man standing on the other side of the corridor. The light from the fire was not clear, and he saw only a strong figure.

"A mere ghost dares to confuse people in front of me." The sixth master next to him shouted coldly. After saying that, he rushed directly into the rain and rushed towards the eaves on the opposite side.

The eldest master wanted to call out, but the sixth master was like a tiger, he jumped through the rain curtain with one stride, and plunged into the eaves on the opposite side. The eldest master saw that the fists and feet of the sixth master seemed to have shot out an inch, rushing back and forth in the darkness, punching and punching. It hit the void with a crisp sound, breaking up the rain and fog.

The eldest master did not move, but stood here. He was afraid that if he moved, he would be drowned in the rain and fog, and be separated from the sixth master.

However, he found that the sixth master was going further and further away. He shouted, but the sixth master seemed to have not heard it, getting farther and farther away, and finally disappeared in the rain, fog and night.

(End of this chapter)