Adorable and Adorable Ghosts Chapter 161: : Be smart

For an art practitioner, fighting with people in close quarters is undoubtedly a dangerous thing. But Ghost King, who hates ghosts, doesn't think so. The inherently strong physique of the disgusting ghosts is the main reason why it dares to fight Ye Manshan in close quarters. The suppression of the formation is actually not as great as Ye Manshan thought. The black energy surrounding its body is not simply condensed into real negative energy, they have already been covered by it all over the body, using their unique techniques, it is enough to weaken the influence of the formation on it to be negligible.

Its sharp ghost claws collided with Ye Manshan's Tang Hengdao from time to time, shooting out sparks. The figures of the two people turned into afterimages that were hard to see in this small space. collided violently.

Although in Ye Manshan's previous life memory, she did not lack the experience of fighting the ghost king. But for Ye Manshan, the ghost king in nondescript costumes was the first time she really came into contact with a mature body. Different from the ghost king encountered in the woods, the mature body in front of him surpassed it by a lot, both in terms of aura and strength.

And she is keenly aware that the influence of negative emotions is more entangled than that of the previous ghost king. All kinds of evil thoughts were eroding her non-stop, she gritted her teeth, and tried hard to restrain the various evil thoughts that kept growing in her heart. Even the slightest bit of jealousy in her emotional life was multiplied by this negative emotion.

"Manshan, stay true to your heart and defeat the enemy with all your strength. Let me recite the mantra of clearing your heart for you."

Shi Qing's calm voice sounded in Ye Manshan's sea of ​​consciousness. Ye Manshan was slightly taken aback, and then a series of scriptures came out from Shi Qing's mouth.

Ye Manshan could obviously feel the relaxation in her heart, and all kinds of evil thoughts that were about to move were relieved a lot under the effect of the heart-cleaning mantra.

However, Shi Qing is as calm as she appears. If she hadn't been reciting the mantra of purifying heart silently, the jealousy and jealousy in her heart would have set her on fire! Her pure heart spell was not for Ye Manshan to recite. Nor was it for her. Instead, it was read to dozens of great gods in this sea of ​​consciousness. There are so many selves, each one is not a fuel-efficient lamp!

This means that she doesn't have any powerful means of attack. After all, when she was alive, she existed as a think tank. Otherwise, she will take control of this body! In the sea of ​​consciousness, she gritted her teeth and looked at the ghost-hating ghost king outside. This guy almost turned her into a boudoir and jealous woman. How could she bear this tone?

Shi Qing's eyelids twitched, and she secretly chanted the Qingxin mantra for a while.

Ye Manshan just felt more and more angry, especially a tyrannical emotion was growing in her heart. Looking at the ghost king in front of her was like seeing the mistress who robbed her man, and she had the heart to eat it.

She didn't know why she still had such strong mood swings under the influence of the spell of clearing her heart. But now is not the time to think about it, I can only instinctively think that it is some weird and ruthless means of the King of Ghosts. When she thought of this, the tyranny in her heart soared, and she had the idea of ​​slapping the ghost king to death.

Ye Manshan just felt that she had never been so inflated before.

She completely gave up her defense, and under that inexplicable tyrannical mood, she started a powerful onslaught against the Ghost King. The knife technique is sharp, one knife after another. For a moment, the whole room was covered by emerald green blade light. It actually forced the ghost king to the point where he could only dodge and retreat, not daring to confront him head-on.

The people in the third team were all huddled in a corner of the room at this moment, trying to curl up their bodies one by one, reducing their sense of existence.

This person is completely insane when he fights with a ghost. Little Six really wanted them to go out and fight, but at this moment, there was no room for him to intervene. He watched as the two of them made a mess of the house, the furniture in the room, only a tattered cabinet was left, and Ye Manshan cut off the top with a knife.

The bed was smashed, and the quilt was cut to pieces by the blade, flying all over the sky. Even the tea table was in pieces and not in shape. The ground in the house was covered with wood chips and pieces of furniture. The TV was belching black smoke and making a buzzing noise. The air conditioner was tilted to the side, and only half of his body was left.

Ye Manshan slid past the ghost king's paw with a sliding step, the sword light rolled back, and rushed towards the ghost king again.

Wang Nan, who was half-sitting on the ground leaning against the wall, watched helplessly as Ye Manshan's sword rolled her shirt. The good clothes are divided into two directly from the center.

"Pull me... back."

Xiao Liuzi watched his T-shirt silently turn into a chest wrap, and silently spread his hands. This is already leaning against the wall, how can I pull it? Where to pull it?

Wang Nan's expression at the moment really wanted to cry.

Exciting! It's so **** exciting! It was so exciting that he could hardly bear it.

"Relax! The captain's sword skills are amazing! If you don't believe me, look, there is not even a wound on this body..."

Xiao Liuzi stopped talking. He looked up at the sky, trying to pretend that he didn't see the bloodline under Wang Nan's chest.

Wang Nan flicked her leg vigorously, expressing her strong dissatisfaction with actions. All of you are shrinking into balls, can't you make me into a ball too? It's nothing if she cut her chest, if she slipped her hand and went down a few tens of centimeters, even if he could get back alive this time, he would not be happy anyway.

While everyone was depressed, the ghost king was even more depressed.

The more you fight, the more you feel aggrieved. This feeling is like both sides are bare-handed, but you have to be cheap and hand someone a knife! It's purely looking for abuse. But what about other negative emotions? Let her eat it all? Haven't heard of Yin Yang crossing also has this kind of exercise?

At the same time it dodged and retreated, it once again withstood Ye Manshan's knife with one hand. Although the sharp sword light can be caught by it with its hands. But the pain from that hand seemed to tear its ghost claws apart.

That is to say, Ye Manshan lacks spiritual power in her body. If it weren't for maintaining the output of the formation at the same time, the spiritual power would be unsustainable. Even if she couldn't cut off its palm, she would definitely be able to break its ghost claws.

The two continued to wrestle, ding ding ding bang, making each other inseparable.

Lu Yao's head never stopped from the beginning of the battle. The little head turned like a wave drum, and did not catch the figures of the two of them. I just watched some afterimages and the black and green lights all over the room.

"Let me go, they're all animals, they're all animals! It's amazing! Deputy team, tell me, tell me, what are we mortals doing here? Do you want to see them professionally demolish houses?"

"...Shut up! Everyone is qualified to speak, but you are not! You picked this task, and you're still doing it!" Little Six gave Lu Yao a wide look, Immediately afterwards, I regretted it. He shouldn't have said that at all! It's all right now, this girl is worrying that no one will share her emotions at this moment, as soon as she opens her mouth, she will be endlessly rambling.

"I picked the task, but I didn't expect that there is a ghost king here! Besides, things have come to this point, I, I have hard work without credit!"

Toil? What has she toiled for? A few slurs, which made people turn their faces, is what she called hard work? He really couldn't figure out Lu Yao's values.

What's even more exasperating is that she still looks aggrieved.

Xiao Liuzi took a deep look at her, tried to restrain his explosive impulse and said: "Lu Yao! After going back this time, I will supervise your cultivation all the way. Don't worry, your foundation is not weak. Under my supervision, I believe that within a short period of time, you will have a very big improvement."

"Deputy team, sixth brother? Actually, I have a secret that I haven't told you. My mother said that when I was just born, my head was accidentally squeezed by the door..."

She pointed to her head and forced a smile: "So... so, I am actually a fool! You know, after being squeezed by the door, this brain capacity is seriously insufficient. Some At that time, I couldn’t even remember who you and Brother Hua Nan were! Even remembering personal names can be confused like this? Don’t expect me to learn anything! That’s a waste of light for a blind man!”

".......It's okay, good things take a long time! If you can't remember it once, we'll learn it twice. If you can't remember it twice, we'll learn it three times. Anyway, there's plenty of time, if you can't, we'll deduct your salary! I can remember that, I am already impressed by your brain capacity!"

The little six were all **** off by her. He was not squeezed by the door, so he knew what it meant? I've seen self-hacking, but it's the first time I've seen myself like this.

A violent tremor suddenly came from the wall of the hotel, interrupting the conversation between the two.

The Tang Hengdao in Ye Manshan's hand suddenly grew bigger, and she used it as a racket in her hand. With one blow, she pulled the ghost king to the wall, and her whole body was embedded in the wall.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of them, each of them opened their mouths wide, unable to believe the scene in front of them. Ye Manshan's blow was so powerful that it completely surpassed everyone's imagination. The walls of this room have all been strengthened by spells. Not to mention as hard as steel, but it is not so easy to be shaken at all. But under such circumstances, a hole in the shape of a human was smashed out of the wall!

The scene in front of me is really beyond everyone's understanding.

Here, is this still a cute girl who has to be twisted by others to drink water?

Ye Manshan stood in the middle of the room, instead of chasing after her, she grabbed the clothes on her chest tightly with one hand, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

S-level spiritual power, half-S-level body.

Actually, just as she thought at the beginning, her chances are really not many.

And now, her chances are finally running out. There was a strong unwillingness in the depths of her eyes. Why, why can't you hold on longer...

The last time a ghost was forcibly forced into her body, the trauma caused to her body is still a hidden disease to this day. Only by truly breaking through the S-level can this situation be resolved. The half-S-rank body has reached its limit at this moment.

The pain, which was so familiar to the extreme, that once experienced and never forgotten, once again swept through her body and mind. At this moment, she only felt that the blood flowing in the veins all over her body was not blood, but steel needles visible to the naked eye, rampaging in it, making her miserable.

Lu Yao could only see Ye Manshan's back, but couldn't see that she had vomited a mouthful of blood. Seeing that Ye Manshan had the upper hand, he subconsciously created hatred for her.

"Come here! Our Manshan is standing here, come here!"

Ye Manshan's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and she raised her cold eyes to look at the ghost king on the wall. She never forgot from the beginning to the end, this ghost king is a magician!

A practitioner who is not good at physical attacks!

A deep regret welled up in her heart. If she had been able to seize the opportunity just now, perhaps there would be no follow-up to this mission.

Ye Manshan endured the pain in her own body, raised Tang Hengdao flatly, and with a hint of contempt, pointed the tip of the knife at the haunted ghost king in the wall with a cloudy expression.

Women are born performers. She originally disdained to perform deliberately, but she found such a best friend who supported her and wanted her to finish playing early. She can't do without acting!

As soon as Ye Manshan raised her knife, Lu Yao shouted more joyfully: "Come on! Aren't you very powerful! Aren't you very arrogant? Why don't you move! Did my Manshan kill you with a knife? It was shot into the wall, and I can’t even pick it out? You’re just a ghost and you’re me! You’re me! Come down quickly! Come down quickly! Don’t dare! Let you not accept grandma’s words Probation, get beaten now! As the saying goes, if you don’t listen to the old man’s words, you’ll suffer in front of your eyes! You said you’ve lived a long time, why haven’t you understood it until now!”

“…”

Ye Manshan is really a little scared now.

She was afraid that if Lu Yao continued to talk like this, the ghost king would risk his life and use thunder to kill Lu Yao.

Intense emerald green light shot out from the blade, and she couldn't wait any longer. Later, things changed, she accumulated her spiritual power desperately, violently opened her meridians, and with a little step, she galloped towards the disgusting ghost king. She couldn't give it another chance to think. If you can't keep it, you can only frighten its guts!

Two incomparably pitch-black ghost claws entwined with golden lines tightly joined together, pinching Ye Manshan's emerald green horizontal knife that glowed with brilliance. The Ghost King raised his head, his eyes filled with endless anger, he glared at Ye Manshan viciously, his lips parted slightly, and he made a hoarse and extremely difficult voice.

"You little girl is really good at scheming. Could it be that you think that since you spit out blood and are weak on the knife, I will believe your tricks? It's just a dream to keep me in the formation !”

It suddenly raised its arms high, and directly sent Ye Manshan's Tang Hengdao out, with a dodge, following the gap of the formation, a dodge came out of the formation.

It turned around to look at the huge formation, and laughed wildly.

"You want to use tricks to kill me? You are too naive! Don't forget, this old man is not a reckless man who only knows how to wield knives and guns."

Ye Manshan leaned on her Tang Hengdao and stood in front of the window, staring at the ghost king without saying a word.

It's just that all the people in the room saw it at this time, the corner of Ye Manshan's black uniform, the traces of blood merged into blood beads, dripping to the ground.