Chapter 19 The Long Christmas Eve 4
  "These two human boys are really difficult to deal with..."

"Ok?"

As soon as the black-clothed vampire's thoughts changed, the remaining resentful ghost made a half circle, and with a cry, rushed towards Zhu Mingyao, who was standing at the door of the living room.

The power possessed by the human being in front of him was obviously extremely restrained in his necromancy. In this case, of course he had to change his target.

Persimmons are looking for soft ones!
  Although the vampires in black have never heard of this Eastern proverb, this kind of truth is universal.

While controlling the summoned object to kill the young man, he stretched out his palm to scratch the wound on his lower back, fished out a pool of blood and splashed it into the air!

Drops of asphalt-like sticky blood were suspended in the air. After a while, they twisted and transformed into small black and red snakes swimming in the air, blocking Bai Ziyuan and Zhu Mingyao, obviously to prevent the former from rescuing his companions.

But his caution seemed a bit unnecessary.

Bai Ziyuan just held up the white bone bracelet to himself, and knocked off the dust of the small snakes that came towards him, turning them into their original forms of dirty blood, as if he didn't care at all about the safety of his companions.

Since there was no one to stop him and the spirit body was extremely fast, a group of resentful souls crossed the entire living room in an instant and rushed in front of Zhu Mingyao.

The dark wind howled and claws waved, and a group of ghosts instantly passed through the boy who seemed to be petrified, leaving an exaggerated transparent hole!

Strangely, the big hole was empty and not a trace of blood flowed out. Zhu Mingyao quickly became smaller and thinner, turning into a cracked paper man covered with cinnabar seals and falling to the ground.

The black-clothed vampire's plan failed. He looked up in shock and anger, only to see a flash of clothes at the corner of the stairs. It turned out that the young man had escaped downstairs without knowing when.

Since the black-clothed vampires had just revealed their true colors and revealed their mastery of Western necromancy, Zhu Mingyao was not worried but happy. He knew in his heart that this was a sure thing and that he might not need to fight all the time.

If others don't know the details of Bai Ziyuan, how can he know?
  On the surface, the family has the ancestral Yinshan teachings, but secretly, it has inherited the orthodoxy of the ancient evil branch [Wandering Soul White Bone Sect]!

It's just that times have changed, and now people come ashore with a clean slate, live a serious life, and abandon all those bloody and cruel magics.

But no matter how he changes his Taoism, it will not affect his ability to remain a top-notch master in the relevant field.

The vampires in black were playing with necromancy spells in front of him, which was simply the best portrayal of being a master of their own craft!
  The other party summoned ghosts to besiege him, which happened to hit the muzzle of the gun. It was purely a door-to-door delivery. Bai Ziyuan was afraid that his mouth would be crooked when he secretly smiled.

Nowadays is a civilized society, and his family has long since dared not kill people to extract their souls to refine magic weapons. The few things they have on them are all youthful versions refined with the souls of livestock.

As a result, the black-clothed vampires summoned such a batch of high-quality goods with strong yin power. They thought it was a powerful killing move, but in Bai Ziyuan's eyes, it was just a fat pig arch. He took advantage of the situation and immediately made a wave of fat.

Now that we have the upper hand, Zhu Mingyao naturally puts safety first and runs away with oil on his feet.

It's not that he is too unloyal and unwilling to join hands with his friends to fight the enemy, it's just that the strength of the two people on the field is too different.

Although Zhu Mingyao is just a rookie, he has received orthodox Taoist cultivation education after all, and he still has a good vision.

Whether it is Bai Ziyuan or the black-clothed vampires, they are not only ten times stronger than their own, they are at least three to four times stronger.

Staying on the spot would be a fool's errand, and he might be in danger of dying from an unknown AOE, so he might as well find another way to help.

So while the two were fighting, he left behind a paper phantom and sneaked downstairs. Except for those wandering tutu who originate from South Asia and adhere to the dogma of never spending three nights in the sky, practitioners of any school in the East or the West have to put a lot of thought into their permanent residence. , come and arrange it properly.

Including but not limited to setting up various hiding, attack, defense, escape and other spells to prevent being discovered by idlers or enemies knocking on the door.

Not to mention the legendary Taoist caves built by Taoist masters, even witches and gods in the countryside know how to nail a Bagua mirror on the door and bury a stone under the hall to avoid harassment by wild ghosts and spirits.

As a veteran of his hometown, Zhang Shouzhong naturally has many secret hands hidden in the small building where he has lived for decades. As long as he can be on the central altar, Zhu Mingyao can preside over the pre-set restrictions. Help Bai Ziyuan to suppress the powerful enemy in front of him.

It's just that the enemy was too alert. As soon as he went down to the first floor, several resentful ghosts chased him down.

Zhu Mingyao stood at the entrance of the stairs on the first floor, looking at the several resentful souls blocking the front, with their intestines dislodged and dead, and his scalp couldn't help but feel numb.

This is not the wandering ghost that I usually see when I remove people's spirits, which cannot even fully manifest their body and can only scare people, but a powerful ghost that can really kill people!

With his current methods, he can easily win against one end, but barely with both ends. If several of them attack at the same time, he will have no choice but to run away.

The problem is that they are blocked in the corridor. If you want to go down to the basement to activate the altar, you have to rush over!
  Before Zhu Mingyao could make up his mind, did he bite the bullet and rush out? Or should we think of another solution? A resentful soul with teeth and claws had already rushed in front of him, waving its sharp claws to scratch at him.

He jumped back quickly and stepped back a few feet, allowing the enemy to jump into the air.

However, as the undead creature, which had long since lost its brain and was only filled with resentment towards the living, did not care, and was about to continue the pursuit, the next second a square canopy ruler struck the face and struck the ghost on the spot. Explode.

The cinnabar runes carved on the canopy ruler lit up, shattering it into a cloud of gray mist.

System information is transmitted subsequently.

Destroy the resentful soul X1 and reward 9 causal points.

However, Zhu Mingyao could not ignore the system notification at this time, because the two ghosts in front of him were outflanking him from the left and the right!
  He poured his luck into the magic ruler and struck hard, killing one of them. Then he spat a mouthful of bloody spit towards the other resentful soul with a "poof" sound.

If a small mouthful of spit falls on the clothes of a passerby, this unethical behavior will probably only attract angry looks and a few greetings to family members.

But when it fell on this resentful soul, the killing effect was no less than that of an eighty-dollar decoration hammer. It only hit it with phosphorescent light all over its body, and its spiritual body flickered in and out, flipping upside down. Went back.

[Ding Bo’s Ghost-spitting Technique]!
  For any Chinese who has received nine years of compulsory education, the story of Song Dingbo catching ghosts is not unfamiliar. According to Taoist theory, the saliva in the mouth is originally transformed from human body essence and contains Yang energy. If a practitioner uses his own magic power to refine it into a mouthful of magic saliva, it can be used to ward off ghosts and monsters.

This technique is easy to use and has no other shortcomings except that it is too weak.

Afraid that this small spell was not powerful enough, Zhu Mingyao secretly bit his tongue and added blood from his own tongue tip.

The three enemies retreated, and a gap opened up in the blocked corridor.

Before the subsequent enemies arrived, the young man stepped forward, lowered his body, made a sharp turn, and ran towards the basement.

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