chewing dragon

Chapter 25

Qi Jingzhi's face suddenly sank.

Without saying a word, he stood upright and looked at the group of ghosts, and even held Jian Renshou, which he just got, in front of him.

Accompanied by his movements, the ghouls under the stone steps faintly stirred up, their gazes were not only cruel and cold, but also obviously fearful.

The young man immediately cheered up, and thought to himself: "Sure enough! This knife has been placed in the statue for an unknown number of years, and it has long been contaminated with divine power, and it has a restraining effect on these ghosts! The sharp knife with ears should also work, but the previous two The first time I had a head-on encounter with the statue, it seems to have suffered some damage, and it should not be used again in a short time."

As the thought flashed, his eyes swept over the ghouls who were about to move one by one, and he began to look around secretly again.

"Everything is not about victory, but about defeat. Although these ghosts are hypocritical and blindly use words to scare people, it seems that they don't have enough confidence. However, the number of the two sides is too large, and I don't know what strange methods they have. People, even with a sharp weapon in hand, it is still the way to death!"

The young man was constantly planning and weighing in his mind, and at the same time confirmed from the corner of his eye that there were no ghosts guarding the moon gate when he came in, so he was a little relieved.

He immediately took two steps forward, and said in a serious tone: "The monk you are looking for is indeed inside, but he knows that he has committed a serious crime, so he has voluntarily shed his tiger skin and changed his past from then on."

"If you are sensible, put down the evil skin, and you will disperse. In the future, you will accumulate virtue and do good to eliminate the karma on your body, and you may have a chance to re-enter reincarnation. If you are stubborn, don't blame the young master for being ruthless!"

Hearing these words, all the ghosts looked at each other first, and then suddenly burst into laughter, the laughter was cold and surly, extremely noisy and harsh.

Before the laughter stopped, the boy holding the tiger's head scolded sharply: "Where did you come from, you stupid bird, dare to stroke the tiger's beard of the old man!"

The other pointed at Qi Jingzhi and ordered directly: "Take him down quickly, so as to satisfy the hungry stomach of the Zen master!"

A group of ghosts suddenly took orders, and rushed up the stone steps in front of the hall in a mess.

At the same time, the palace door behind Qi Jingzhi suddenly made a loud bang, and it was shut firmly!
The hoarse voice of the young monk came from behind the door: "Everyone, the young monk is really incompetent, and he has delayed the master's plan for nothing. The young man in front of you is brave and cunning, and he has a bit of a tiger demeanor. That floral dress...is not as good as Just let him wear it! The lord will definitely be happy when he sees it, and he will never punish you all before the reward is too late."

After hearing this, the ghosts really slowed down, and turned their heads to look at the two boys in Tsing Yi who were leading them.

"Damn the bald donkey! In vain I said a few good words for you. If I wear a flowered dress, the first one will beat my teeth with you!"

Qi Jingzhi's anger rose from his heart, and he kicked back hard.

There was a muffled sound from the door of the temple behind him, but he remained motionless, obviously being firmly resisted by the young monk from inside.

Just listen to the fellow respond in a soft voice: "Good to teach the benefactor to know that the first time he transformed into a tiger was extremely painful and difficult. This period of time is enough for the little monk to pass away. After death, the benefactor can eat as much as he wants. .”

While speaking, the ghosts had already slowly stepped onto the platform in front of the hall, and they were about to encircle them.

Qi Jingzhi had no intention of fleeing back to the hall and waiting to die, he saw a gap, and was about to charge out of the encirclement with a knife, when he suddenly felt numbness in his feet, his feet seemed to be rooted, and he couldn't lift them up.

When he looked down, he saw a boy in green clothes appearing behind him at some point, with a pair of small green hands grabbing his two ankles respectively.

The little boy in Tsing Yi's hands were icy cold, Qi Jingzhi felt that his feet had turned into two lumps of ice, and he couldn't move at all.

Seeing that the boy had found him, the boy in Tsing Yi raised his green face, squinted his eyes and sneered silently.

"Humph!"

Qi Jingzhi swung his knife and slashed at it without thinking.

The boy in Tsing Yi changed his expression and disappeared instantly.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Qi Jingzhi felt his back sinking, his right shoulder was pressed by a cold little hand, and he lost consciousness almost instantly.

Jian Renshou dropped his hand immediately, and the young man quickly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the handle of the knife with his backhand.

Immediately, without thinking, he used the handle of the knife as a hammer, and slammed it hard towards the top of his right shoulder.

The boy in Tsing Yi who was lying on the boy's back let out a strange cry and disappeared again.

Regardless of the opponent's whereabouts, Qi Jingzhi took the opportunity to switch Jian Renshou back to his right hand, and swung his long knife in all directions, protecting his whole body as much as possible, and at the same time rushed out with his legs.

Encountered in such a dangerous situation, the always calm young man did not lose his composure, but was extremely sober.

"Only one of the two boys in Tsing Yi shot at me, and the whereabouts of the other is self-evident. With the means shown by the other party, the servant in the temple has no divine protection, and he is absolutely unable to resist. If you delay for a while, I am afraid I will face him. To a badly wounded, hungry man-eating tiger!"

With this in mind, Qi Jingzhi didn't stop at all, rushing and striking all the way, slashing at the head of any ghost who stood in front of him.

However, these ghosts are all cunning, when they saw the blade attacking, they retreated, and after avoiding it, they clung to each other tightly, some pulled their arms, some hugged their thighs, and they couldn't really shake off for a while.

The boy in Tsing Yi was even more elusive, appearing from unexpected places several times, with extremely tricky angles of attack, Qi Jingzhi spent seven or eight of his minds guarding against it.

The two sides fought and stopped all the way like this. Although the young man never got rid of the siege of the ghosts, he gradually moved away from the hall and approached the moon gate when he came.

At this moment, an earth-shattering roar of a tiger suddenly came from the hall behind him, causing the tiles on the roof to crackle and dance wildly.

All the ghosts were overjoyed immediately, and worked harder.

Behind Qi Jingzhi, a guy dressed as a salesman gave a strange cry, dropped the pole on his shoulders, bent down and lowered his head, and rushed forward, wrapping his arms around the boy's waist.

"court death!"

Qi Jingzhi let out a low cry, stopped abruptly and turned around, took a step forward with his left foot, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and sent the sharp point of Jian Renshou's knife to this guy's arms with all his strength.

The salesman stood still abruptly, and let out another ear-piercing scream. At the same time, his two big blue and black hands held the blade directly, as if he was about to pull Jian Renshou to his armpit, but he wanted to snatch the blade with his bare hands.

Qi Jing remained calm, and immediately twisted the handle of the knife violently, changing the front stab into a horizontal cut, and smashed the salesman's palms.

After fighting for a long time just now, the young man has already discovered that these ghosts seem to have entities, but they are still far from being real flesh and blood.

Except for the Tsing Yi boy, the other ghosts don't have any special skills, and most of them don't even know martial arts, so they just drag and hug their legs.Presumably when they usually do evil, they trap people like this, and then wait for their own tigers to come and kill them.

The salesman's hands were crippled, and he refused to give up. He clamped the blade with his two forearms and shouted even more excitedly: "Catch him!"

At this moment, the dark golden scale-like lines on Jianrenshou Dao suddenly lit up, like a soldering iron, scalding the salesman's arm until black smoke billowed out.

The fellow's face was distorted in pain, and he involuntarily let go of the blade.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Qi Jingzhi stepped forward with his left foot, exerted strength with both arms at the same time, and stabbed the point of the knife that was no longer hindered fiercely forward, stabbing this guy right on the spot!

With a bang, the salesman was like a punctured water sac, a large puff of black smoke flowed from the wound in his abdomen, and his figure was somewhat illusory to the naked eye.

　Chapter 6 The description of the spirit corpse in the mirror has been revised, and the style of painting is strived to be unified. I have a clear idea and should not change it again.There is another chapter in the back, please read it on special days.

　　
　
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