The Heartless Mage Chapter 264: Attack (2)

Rolled to the ground and stretched out his legs. He sat up without a heart, looked ahead and said, "Bai Liuli, did you know? There is a big leech in the water, so big. Such a big leech. Or a leech? Isn't it a leech?"

One sentence made him speak upside down and long-winded, but he enjoyed himself and even forgot his hunger. Bai Liuli refused to be distracted and told him, "It's a leech."

Wuxin shook his head: "It's too big, or is it a leech?"

Bai Liuli found Wuxin for the countless times so annoying, she wished she could find a big rock to knock him unconscious: "It's not an ordinary leech...it's the essence of a gu... This place is yin and suitable for raising gu... Don't talk to me."

When Wuxin heard this, his mind suddenly became clear: "Gu? Since it is a Gu, there must be someone who raises Gu. Where is the person who raises Gu?"

Bai Liuli was so saddened by his question that she was about to get angry: "I don't know, if you live, it will not be far; if you die, it won't be far."

Wuxin and Bai Liuli chatted for a long time with questions and answers, and felt that he seemed to be getting smarter and smarter, and he was even able to start thinking: "It won't be far... Yes, it's not easy to raise Gu, it's cultivated. Gu worm, who would be willing to just abandon it? It won't be far..." He turned his head and looked into the depths of the dark cave: "Where do you think this cave will lead to? Will there be any living things in it? Keep walking. If I go down, can I find someone who raises Gu? I'll go and try it out, if I can find a new way, I don't have to kill the leeches."

Speaking of this, he turned over and got up, really climbing and jumping into the darkness. Bai Liuli glanced at him expressionlessly, thinking, "Finally get out."

Then putting his fingers on his knees, he continued to chant with all his energy. A faint chill enveloped his whole body, and the little ghosts who had been hiding nearby and peeping at him had disappeared. Some were scared away by him, and some were eaten by him.

The brighter the light on him, the more painful Ding Sihan on the stone bank. Raising his hand and gently stroking his face, he could already feel a trace of hard capillaries—the blood vessels had branched and branched to show shape on his face.

He had a hat attached to the back of his coat, raised his hand, lifted the hat and put it on his head, he didn't want the bodyguards to see his vision. Since the bodyguards have seen the appetite of the big leech, the previous daring spirit has been completely dissipated, and they have turned into a small team of muscular little sheep, with their legs swaying.

Carefully turning the last corner, Ding Sihan closed his eyes and paused for a while, then put the blood talisman in his hand to the stone wall behind him. The Shi family brothers and sisters in front were completely missing, and now he can only **** his way. After pasting the blood talisman, he rubbed his fingers **** the side of his trousers, for fear that he would catch the **** smell and provoke the big leech again, although the blood on the blood talisman had already dried up.

Gradually, he felt that he was getting closer and closer to the ghost wizard.

He has dealt with ghosts for several lifetimes, and he is not afraid of ghosts at all. He is very familiar with the breath of ghosts, but ghost wizards are different from ordinary ghosts. Ordinary ghosts are heavy with yin qi, while ghost wizards are heavy with evil qi. In the occasional negligence, he can't even figure out whether the ghost wizard is alive or dead. I can't tell, instead of speculating that he is a human or a ghost, it is better to say that he is more like a monster.

Every time Ding Sihan thinks of this, he is very fortunate, because ghost wizards are indeed ghosts. Fortunately, he is a ghost, otherwise he would have no power to fight back. He tentatively stepped one foot down the stone bank, but the river water only covered the uppers of his shoes. It was still comfortable to walk on Tongda Road, he waded into the water and walked forward all the way. When he reached the junction of the water and the shore, he stopped and extended his hand to the bodyguard behind him.

From the backpack that the bodyguard opened for him, he took out two small yellow flags. Holding the flag in both hands, he knelt down on one knee. He stood the flag on the damp stone slope, and whispered in his mouth: "The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual. The soldiers follow the orders, and the soldiers follow the seals. Follow it, the fire of the gods is as fast as the law!"

When the voice fell, he released his hands and slapped the ground. The two little yellow flags stood on their own and didn't move at all. A cool breeze blew from behind in an instant, and an invisible sword generally passed between the two yellow flags. The evil spirit around was so heavy that his little devils were too frightened to move forward, so he acted as a general who opened the way and cast a Yin Soldier spell, opening a small door in the pervading evil spirit, so that the little devils could continue through the small door. Forward.

As soon as the cool breeze passed through the double flags, it immediately weakened into a seemingly non-existent form. This section of the cave has been suppressed by Bai Liuli's thought power, and even if the little ghosts have a passage, they can't drive straight in.

Ding Sihan had another idea. He pulled the flag and took a few steps forward. He repeated his old tricks, erected the flag again and recited the spell, leading the little ghosts to move forward for a while. Feeling that he was really close to Bai Liuli, he put away the small flag and took out another small box from the bag. When the box was opened, it was filled with a box of blood-red grease. At first glance, it looked like ink pad, but it was actually processed corpse oil. Picking a finger and smearing it on the ground, he slowly traced an arc, and finally drew a huge circle. Corpse oil is a pure yin thing, and this circle is also the temporary shelter he has drawn for the little devils. With the comfort of corpse oil, maybe the little ghosts won't be in a hurry to escape right away.

Stopping the little ghosts for the time being, Ding Sihan sat down facing the steering wheel leg where Bai Liuli was, next to his rabble ghosts. The bodyguards stood far away-under a big rock on the shore, they just saw the bodies of two companions.

Putting the wide open backpack aside, he raised his head and sneered at the front, then put his hand into the backpack and took out a stack of talismans. One trick is fresh, and he can eat all over the sky. With a good talisman, he can travel unimpeded in the two worlds of yin and yang. The talisman in his hand is dry and pliable, and it is a translucent human skin. Using a soldering iron to burn a mantra on the back of a living person, the talisman is formed when the person is burned to death. The soul of the human skin owner is all sealed in the human skin talisman. The longer it is sealed, the more resentful it will become.

Ding Sihan didn't need a ferocious spirit at the moment, so he held the human skin amulet in one hand and grabbed a handful of cinnabar from the backpack with the other hand. Put cinnabar on the human skin talisman, the ghost in the talisman is yin, but cinnabar is the nemesis of ghosts. After carefully smearing one human skin talisman, he picked up the second one and smeared it. After applying it one by one, he closed his eyes and calmed down—the skin on his head and face seemed to be shattered by hardened blood vessels, and his time was limited.

Finally, he lit half of the candle in front of him. He picked up a human-skin talisman and set it on the flames, then slammed it forward. The human skin talisman ignited when it touched the fire, and it burned into a bolide the moment it was released. It flew straight to the height of the cave, and the human skin talisman completely turned to ashes in front of Bai Liuli. The soul in the talisman was impacted by cinnabar and fire, and the soul flew away while free. And at the moment when the soul was torn apart, the murderous aura that erupted went straight to Bai Liuli.

Bai Liuli is not afraid of ghosts, but Ding Sihan never thought that Ding Sihan would bombard himself with ghosts as anti-aircraft shells. He stabilized his mind and was about to fight back, but the second human skin talisman arrived.

He was severely "shocked" by the second human-skin talisman. He stepped back in a hurry. No matter his life or death, he has always been a behind-the-scenes figure, and he has never been on a real battlefield with a clear sword. He can curse living people without stepping outside the door, but he can't resist a child's punches. He hit Ding Sihan's weakness before, and now Ding Sihan also hit his weakness. The human skin talismans were chasing after him one after another, and he seemed to be caught in the cannon array, but he did not panic. With a flick of his sleeves, he retreated deep into the hole, trying to find a secluded place to restart the stove.

The bolide changed direction with him. He concentrated his thoughts to prepare for the confrontation, but at the moment when the fireball passed through his body, his shadow suddenly flickered.

It's not a human skin talisman anymore, he thought, Ding Sihan has changed his tricks!

Ding Sihan did change his tactics. Bai Liuli is a ghost after all, and he doesn't need to use ghosts to fight ghosts. After putting out all his advance team, he entered the topic and stood up straight. Taking a step in the direction of Bai Liuli, he formed his handprints and recited: "All the fighters who are facing the army march forward in formation!"

When the voice fell, he waved his hand forward, but what he sent out was the most ordinary paper talisman. The paper talisman is a common evil-suppressing talisman, but because the person who drew the talisman was Ding Sihan, the paper talisman possessed a veritable power.

Ding Sihan is going to chase and fight, and Bai Liuli will not sit still. He suffered a few more evil-suppressing talismans one after another, and he had the intention to retreat immediately, but soon found that retreating blindly was not a long-term solution. Ding Sihan was obviously prepared to fight, and there seemed to be endless paper talismans hidden in his arms. Thinking that the other party hurt Wuxin first, and now wants to hurt herself, Bai Liuli suddenly raised her hands high in anger, and slapped it with a loud roar. The air in the cave was suddenly agitated, and a sharp stalactite cone broke and fell off, stabbing straight at the top of Ding Sihan's head. Ding Sihan ducked sideways, letting the stone cone cling to him and shatter on the ground. At the same time, he took out the last talisman from his arms. He chanted the incantation in a low voice, and his eyes were bright - Bai Liuli was already in a mess, just for him to launch the final blow!

The paper talisman passed through Bai Liuli's body flatly, and Bai Liuli's shadow flickered, then disappeared out of thin air. The paper talisman fell slowly, and when it was about to hit the ground, there was a "pop" in the hole, the paper talisman shattered into countless crumbs, and Bai Liuli slowly rose back into the air, and the ghost image had suddenly become On and off.

Ding Sihan never imagined that he would be so difficult to deal with. With his rambunctious style of play, he would neither give in nor lose his mind. Just as he was about to make another move on him, a white shadow silently rushed out from the shadows, slamming into him like a cannonball. Before the bodyguards came to rescue, he had already been hit on his back. Lying on the ground with his head tilted, he opened his eyes wide in surprise and delight: "Wuxin!"

Without waiting for Wuxin's response, he turned over and rushed forward. Before his legs could stand up straight, his arms wrapped around Wuxin's waist one step ahead of him. Wuxin looked down and saw his terrifying face. After a brief pause, Wuxin raised his hand and grabbed his neck, then lowered his head and bit his forehead.

Ding Sihan screamed and said intermittently in the pain of suffocation: "It's here again... it's here again... it's here to kill me again..."

Inadvertently, he clenched his teeth and shook his head, tearing a piece of black and **** flesh from his forehead. The lights flickered in the dark in the distance, and it was the bodyguards who came to the Savior with flashlights. Wuxin saw "people", and couldn't help but feel a palpitations. He let go of his hands and turned and ran towards the depths of the cave.

Ding Sihan clutched his throat and stood up - Wuxin escaped, ghost wizard, who was going to be his own, but now he has escaped in the chaos. There was a dark blood hole on his forehead. Although it was terrible, it was more normal than his previous appearance, because he looked like a wounded person, no longer like a monster.

As if he was poisoned, his nerves were numb and he could not feel the pain. Turning around and taking a few steps back, he released the little ghosts in the corpse oil ring. The little ghosts are worthless, but they can inform him, and they can also dilute the evil spirits that ghost wizards stay here.

Burning a paper talisman to ashes to cover the wound, he ignored the concern of the bodyguards, and only thought to himself leisurely: "I hugged him again just now."

He thought about it and thought about it, thought it very carefully, and also made a lot of things on his own. When he thought about it, he bent down and picked up his backpack. Holding the flashlight, he walked into the depths of the cave step by step.