Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 171: Ghost


Chapter 171 Ghost Technique

I was unarmed, and the wooden clothes hanger was quickly chopped off by Zimao's sword.

"I want to kill you to avenge my brother, and only if I kill you, Lu Xing will not kill me, you must die, you must die!" Zi Mao babbled nonsense, insane.

Saliva mixed with blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't seem to notice it at all, and kept shouting and attacking with his mouth open.

I reluctantly parried, grabbing everything in the room to resist, he rushed like a mad dog, the tip of the knife stabbed my eyes, my body was cornered, so I had no choice but to take this move.

Using chasing eyes to see Zimao's movements, I caught his knife-holding arm with both hands at the right moment.

"Go to hell!" The tip of the knife approached downwards. Even with two hands, I couldn't compete with Zimao. His strength was too great, and he didn't look like a human being at all.

I stomped on the ground and kicked him violently in the lower abdomen. If ordinary people were to suffer from this kick, they would squat on the ground clutching their stomachs and be unable to get up for a long time.

But Zimao was fine, more blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, the expression on his face was ferocious and terrifying, his eyes were full of hatred and determination, only pain and hesitation could not be found.

"Get out!"

The tip of the knife was getting closer and closer to the eyes. I tried to kick Zimao away several times in a row, but he didn't move at all, his foot was as stable as a tree with roots.

"Stop struggling, just die!" Zimao bit his lip with silver teeth, his chin was soaked with blood, he looked like a ghost, and he held the handle of the knife with both hands with a strange smile.

The force from Jie Dao suddenly increased, even if I tried my best, I couldn't resist. The pupils in my eyes shrank a little, and the deadly knife tip was right in front of me!

Boom!

With a loud noise, the bed board was lifted, the lights in the room flickered, and the long black hair in the shadows was like a water monster in a deep lake, crawling quickly on the floor, and instantly entangled Zimao's body .

"What?!" He was taken aback, never thinking that there were ghosts hidden in the house.

The black hair tightly strangled his wrists, neck, and joints, making him unable to continue swinging the sharp knife.

"Fate ghost's vagina! How could you have this thing?!" Zimao reacted strongly, and he was only a few centimeters away from being able to kill the enemy with his hands.

A black eyeball rolled to my side, ordered the ghost to attack, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the black eyeball, leaned my back against the wall, my body was already soaked in cold sweat.

It was so thrilling, my chest heaved and I was panting heavily.

"There is a ghost to help you, do you think I can't do anything to you? Gao Jian, I will kill you today!" Zimao protruded and slashed his wrist with a knife, the blood drenched the blade. He practiced Buddhism The heart tactic, the blood contains karma, coupled with the corresponding mantra handprint, a Buddha's voice came out from the Jie knife.

The sound was so loud that even the security guards patrolling outside the building could hear it.

"The true words of killing crimes! Chi, Tuo, Jia, Luo!"

"The truth about crime! Chi, Tuo, Sha, Ah!"

Two consecutive Buddhist mantras resounded through the hut, golden light emerged from the bright red blood, and Zimao was not seen to use other magic tools or talismans to blacken the fate ghost wrapped around him with just two mantras. Sent to Bengkai.

Buddhist mantras are more obvious than Taoist talismans in restraining ghosts. Taoism also has theories of raising ghosts, taming ghosts, expelling ghosts, and enslaving ghosts, while Buddhism is much more straightforward.

The black hair fell apart, and Ming Gui suffered serious injuries with just one blow.

"You are so naive if you want to use your life ghost to deal with me." He stood in the middle of the room with a ring knife in his hand, his blood was flowing golden light, and the Buddha's voice was enveloped. , like a hermit eminent monk who subdues demons and eliminates demons.

"Master, save him, hurry up and save him." Lu Tianxiao hugged Wang Erjun's lifeless body, pointed at me and cursed: "The murderer is the devil, he is the murderer!"

I really don't look like a good person at this time. Three ghosts stand behind me, and my Yin Qi turns into black hair rolling on the ground, hovering around me. This appearance is almost the same as the villain image in horror movies.

Originally, the situation was out of control due to the hands of the quilt, but now the woman started shouting again, and the security guards outside were rushing to the villa. At most ten minutes, the place will be completely surrounded, and it will be even more difficult to escape. up.

Zimao Jiedao is in his hand and there are Buddhist mantras, but I can't kill the ghost body in a short time.

The clock was ticking, and the woman holding Wang Erjun wanted to drag his body aside, but the old man seemed to have not finished enjoying the pleasure of revenge. As soon as the body moved, the black hair immediately wrapped around the woman's hands.

"Help!" She couldn't tear off the black hair on her arm, she was so frightened that she didn't care about Wang Erjun's body, she jumped to Zimao's side, and even held Zimao's arm tightly: " Master, save me! I will give you whatever you want!"

"Stay away from him!" I was startled when I saw the woman clutching Zimao's arm, that lunatic had completely lost his mind, and asking him for help would be courting death.

Hearing what I said, the woman not only didn't believe it, but hugged me even tighter. She stared at me and said fiercely: "You killed Brother Jun, and you still want to deceive me, you monster!"

"Monster?" I laughed angrily and stopped talking.

Looking at me silently, Lu Tian smiled, thinking that I was afraid of Zimao, and this shrew became even more unscrupulous: "Master, kill him quickly. How much money you want is negotiable. Brother Jun can't die in vain!"

Zimao's face was cold, his handsome face was originally beautiful and flawless, but he didn't know what kind of forbidden drug he had taken. At this time, blood vessels bulged on his fair face: "Relax."

When Lu Tianxiao heard Zimao's words, she felt that there was something going on, and instead of letting go, she held her hand even tighter: "Master, you can do whatever you want."

"Get out!" Zi Mao pushed the woman away with a wave of his hand, the bright lights outside the window kept shining, and even the siren sounded.

He was more impatient than me: "You must die, Gao Jian, today you must die!"

His eyes were bloodshot, as if someone had ordered him to repeat these two sentences over and over again.

Zimao stepped forward and started to attack me endlessly, but this time with the help of a ghost, the black hair in the shadows wrapped around Zimao's body from time to time, which greatly reduced his threat to me.

"You can't kill me." I was also anxious. I was the murderer who killed Wang Erjun indirectly, and there was a witness at the scene——Lu Tianxiao, if I don't want to spend the rest of my life in the police station However, the only way to escape is to seize the time.

Zimao's Buddhist mantras are extremely harmful to Minggui, and his black hair keeps shrinking. After a few fights, the thread of yin energy that could have enveloped the entire room can only extend a distance of one foot around me now. .

"If I don't kill you today, I will be killed by Lu Xing when I go back. I have no other choice!" Zimao held Jie Dao in his backhand and suddenly jumped to Lu Tianxiao's side.

"Don't you want me to avenge your husband?"

"Master, please, kill that devil!"

"No problem, but I want to ask you to borrow something first." Zimao's blood-veined face looked very scary under the light.

"What, what?"

Lu Tianxiao instinctively felt something was wrong, she backed towards the corner, but was grabbed by Zimao: "Don't be afraid, I move very fast, you don't feel any pain at all, it's over all at once, only a few seconds time."

"What are you going to do? Don't come here, don't come here!" Lu Tianxiao realized something was wrong. She waved her hands like a cornered wild cat, digging wounds on Zimao's face with her nails, but Even me, who has a fighting foundation, is no match for Zimao, let alone a weak woman.

Jie Knife stabbed directly into the woman's body, while Zimao held the knife with his backhand. The wound caused by holding the knife in this way is usually a penetrating wound. The wound area is not large, but the fatality rate is extremely high.

Zimao pierced the woman's stomach, and what was even crazier was that he bit Lu Tianxiao's neck, and after drinking the warm fresh blood, his eyes were completely filled with red.

"Gao Jian, you must die!" He pounced again, and his speed was even higher. Even if I used eye tracking, it was difficult for me to catch his movements.

"It's a mad dog." I rushed to the balcony, I couldn't care about anything at this time, I didn't even dare to turn my head, I stepped on the edge of the balcony, jumped onto the air conditioner external unit, and then jumped directly from the external unit Fall into the garden full of flowers and plants.


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