Chapter 212 The Tongueless Old Ghost
The little girl behind Bailian, the miserable green light in her eyes finally dissipated at the moment her tongue was separated from her body.
The whole person fell to the ground unconsciously, unconscious.
The old ghost's voice was trembling. He was supposed to be a ghost hunter in the dark night, but at this moment, fear finally seized his soul.
Looking at the young man holding a long tongue in his hand under the moonlit night, his eyes were so red that they were crying with blood. What was really scary was not the blood-stained eyes staring like a ghost.
The scary thing is that he clearly has a pair of eyes that can frighten the souls of ghosts, but his face is still calm, gentle and calm. This scene is really weird to the core.
The wind stopped blowing in the alley, but the old ghost felt chills all over his body and shuddered: "How on earth did you... see through my true body."
Bailian said lightly. : "You talk a lot."
Old ghost: "..."
"From the moment I appeared, you talked a lot, It's like you are deliberately trying to prove your speaking ability to me. You are pretending to be a storyteller. It seems to be the same. You have no tongue in your mouth and abandon it in her body. It is very difficult for you to speak, but you don't seem to want others to know that you are speechless. The tongue ghost tries his best to show off his eloquence, but if people talk too much, the ghost’s tongue will turn black.”
Balian slowly raised his eyes, slowly wrapped the tongue in his hand like wool, and rolled it into knots in circles.
The old ghost's voice was full of hatred, and he felt that he was being tricked: "If you had such a powerful ability from the beginning, why didn't you kill us directly, instead of doing it because I took the bait."
Obviously a cliche.
Bailian answered honestly: "The little girl is innocent, she didn't want to kill anyone."
Whether it's fear or helplessness, the little girl's expression is not fake. of.
She is just the old ghost's puppet, a tongue-in-cheek, a pathetic person.
More importantly, darkness came in the city tonight very strangely and suddenly.
Bailian felt vaguely that if he didn't do something at this moment, he would miss something forever.
Follow your heart.
The ghost can be caught and the person can be saved, so there is no need to pretend that nothing has happened.
"It's so disgusting, I even want to save a ghost!" The old ghost suddenly went crazy: "In that case! Why don't you come and save me too! I'm very pitiful too, why doesn't anyone come to save me!"
He cursed: "Hypocrisy!"
Bailian Bu He was satisfied and said: "Are you going to debate with me about good and evil? Is it unnecessary to angrily discuss the hypocrisy of ghosts before the demons?"
He placed the tongue rolled into a ball in his hand on the ground and pressed it lightly with his palm. , the mountain seal showed shining golden light, and a seal like a mountain suppressed the old tongue.
"Killing to pay for life, but you have no life to taste. I will not kill you, but will only hand you over to the army in the city. Do you have any objections?"
"You little brat -"
"Of course." Balian chuckled: "Even if you have objections, it's useless."
He turned around and picked up the unconscious man on the ground. The little girl put her palm on her cheek to check her temperature.
The old ghost suddenly smiled, his eyes were extremely strange: "Aren't you afraid that I will fall into the hands of the city guards and give this little girl ghost away? Those people, for the sake of merit, can not! Choose!" Hand! Duan!" He pronounced the last four words with deep resentment.
Bailian glanced at him and said nothing.
At that time, the sound of the clock could be heard outside the alley, and the bangle was clear, which gave a sense of loneliness at night.
He suddenly smiled, and under the gaze of the old ghost, he raised his arm, and what he held in his palm was the Allegro.
As the banging sound sounded again, the Allegro in his hand followed the sound of the banging sound with a crisp tap.
The old ghost's expression changed drastically.
"Bang Bang Bang!!!" the voice sounded.
"Ka ka ka!!!" Allegro sound.
The sound of Dagenglang's footsteps gradually faded away, but the sound of gongs and drums seemed to be forced to stay here by the Allegro, echoing for a while, each sound deeper than the other. As the wooden boards in Balian's hands collided, blood began to splash out for no apparent reason.
His fingertips were intact, but the blood seemed to be soaked from the wooden board in a steady stream.
Every time I beat the Allegro, the little girl’s body vibrated and twitched.
The strange thing is that there is no pain on her face, but her brows become more peaceful and peaceful, as if her long-suppressed soul has finally been released.
As the blood of the Allegro fell like a thread, the body of the little girl in his arms began to turn to dust and decay, peeling away from the dust inch by inch.
The blood in the allegro is thick, but it is difficult to touch the fingers and the wooden board. It keeps dripping and cannot be attached to any object. It can only settle in the earth and be covered by the soil.
Until the last drop of blood falls from the collision of wooden boards to the ground.
The wooden board in his hand quickly turned black, like burning charcoal, and scattered into ashes with a gentle squeeze.
At the same time, a wisp of soul floated out from the girl's eyebrows, and her body turned into sand and drifted away.
Bailian quickly closed the umbrella and put the girl's soul into the fan.
After doing this, he moved his feet and kicked over the small stove. The boiling water on the stove turned into a puddle of corpse oil at some point, and was instantly ignited in the roaring fire. It was not big. That simple home just burned like a raging fire.
The old ghost's green eyes were staring at the fire, and two unwilling tears of blood slowly flowed from his eyes. His tongue spirit was suppressed, and he had no way to escape.
"How did you figure it out?" The old ghost's voice was no longer as stern as a stallion, but filled with deep tiredness.
Bailian said: "Your purpose is not just to kill people, but to steal people's essence and try to return Yang to human form. You are a ghost. Once the extra human essence enters the body, it will instantly assimilate into the ghost breath, so You need a living soul to nourish your soul
Fang. Between the lines of your words, you have been emphasizing that this little girl is a ghost, and using your tongue to control her to kill me, in order to make my two companions hiding in the dark believe that she is also a ghost, which is not the case. "
In the city, the sound of fighting came from the iron horse.
It was the city guards who were attracted by the fire in this alley.
What was burned in the fire was not only a shabby house, but also a thick layer of corpse water.
The blood in Bailian's eyes dissipated, turning into a thick black color like splashing ink.
He held an umbrella to block the moonlight, squatted in front of Tongue and the old ghost, and waited quietly.
When Lan Youdie used his war horse to smash through the old wall of the alley, and the dust was flying, the young man in the fire was obviously stunned, and he was very surprised: "Is it you?"
Bailian Nodding in greeting: "Miss Lan."
Lan Youdie frowned and looked around. When she saw the old ghost lying on the ground, her expression changed again.
With a clang, she drew out the spiritual sword on the horse. She looked extremely alert, pointed the sword edge at the old ghost, and said sternly: "Zhou Ruyan! It's you who is causing trouble tonight?! Do you know who you are killing tonight?!" < br>
The old ghost laughed coldly and did not answer.
Seeing that he was motionless, Lan Youdie frowned secretly. When she saw the long sealed tongue under the young man, she suddenly understood something.
Somewhat incredible.
This troublesome ghost has been ravaging the border town and causing harm for hundreds of years. Even the army in the city can't do anything to him.
Tonight, the time between killing someone and escaping was only three sticks of incense.
The army in the city has not yet had time to search the city and be on guard.
This young man was able to uniform and seal it so quickly?
There is another update tonight. I feel very uncomfortable, so I won’t update it all together. I’m going to get an injection and fluid injection soon. I went to the hospital for a gastroscopy. I found out that I had erosive gastritis and duodenal inflammation in my stomach. The gastroscopy was really uncomfortable. I really didn’t expect that going to the hospital for examination would result in this. I can only recover slowly. If you are really sick, you can’t delay it.
(End of this chapter)