I was dragged down by Blind Chen, and some bushes pulled me to my face.
The slight tingling sensation made me extra sober, and the subsequent itching made me want to reach out and scratch it irresistibly.
The waning moon was dark, the stars were dim, and in the hazy and cold night, the Taoist priests suddenly leaned forward again.
I tried my best to suppress my movements and stared at them carefully.
Those Taoist priests pierced their palms into the foot of the mountain almost at the same time, that is, into the soil layer at the edge of the tomb. What are they trying to dig up?
I have a strong intuition in my heart. Although I don't know what they are going to do now, I definitely can't let them do it!
Because Blind Chen was also sweating on his forehead, his gray eyeballs were narrowed.
His vision problem must be that he couldn't see what the Taoist priests were doing.
I noticed his face, facing the wolf mastiff from time to time, should he be waiting for the wolf mastiff's reaction?
"Uncle Chen, stop them!" I didn't care so much at the moment, I shouted in a low voice, and at the same time, I stood up abruptly.
At the same time as the sound sounded, the wolf mastiff, which was already prostrate and ready to attack, rushed out like a sharp arrow from the string!
The blue-black shadow disappeared in a flash, the wolf mastiff was extremely fast, and rushed directly to the back of one of the Taoist priests, biting his shoulder fiercely, the Taoist priest had no power to resist, just like a paper man Yes, it was directly pressed onto the grave, and a piece of flesh and blood was torn off when the wolf mastiff shook its head.
Blind Chen's speed was also very fast, he bent his waist, and started with Guillotine Knife and Wailing Stick at the same time.
In an instant, the rest of the Taoists also came to their senses.
They stood up abruptly and turned around.
What I saw was even more scalp numbness.
Because their skin is no longer the skin color of a normal person. Instead, it looks like it is congested, with a light red color, and on the light red color, there are traces of blood lines.
Their chests rose and fell, and their breathing was still long. In the hazy night, their faces looked even more eerie.
This is clearly becoming a living corpse blood demon. Although he didn't die, he can no longer be called a human being
The one that the wolf mastiff bitten had no chance to get up again.
In the next moment, it was about to pounce on other people, and Blind Chen was already close.
It is impossible for these few Taoist priests to sit still and wait for death. Three of them either waved their palms or threw their hands into claws at the wolf mastiff.
The remaining three rushed towards Blind Chen.
"A blow to the head!" Blind Chen swung the mourning stick first!
With a muffled bang, a Taoist priest was hit in the head, and was sent flying out viciously like a catapult.
Immediately after he slashed out with a knife, there were two Taoist priests. They tried to dodge, but their bodies seemed to be stiff and motionless.
With a scoff, Blind Chen directly cut them in half
When the blood line crosses, the body is decapitated
As for the wolf mastiff, it had already bitten two Taoist priests to the point of bruises, one with a broken neck and the other with broken legs. They could no longer get up and could only struggle on the ground.
Even so, they didn't scream, they just made a depressing ho-ho sound, as if they were panting or laughing.
The wolf mastiff made a gesture to bite off the neck of the last Taoist priest, and I immediately yelled in a low voice: "Xiao Hei, save one."
It just gave up and shook the blue-black hair on its body violently.
I quickly walked up to the Taoist priest, quickly took out the ground pen and inkstone, and quickly drew a talisman on top of his head. This is a talisman against evil spirits
They didn't die, and they were still in the category of living corpses about to die. This is also a tentative approach. If the evil spirit talisman can suppress the evil spirit and resentment on him, maybe in a short time, he can still say a few words.
Of course, it also depends on whether the belief of their Taoist priests is firm or not Otherwise, if there is no evil spirit and resentment, I am afraid that they will die directly
The moment the evil-suppressing talisman was drawn, the skin on his face quickly began to fade, from a blood-congested light red to a dead man's bluish-white, and the marks on his face also began to dissipate.
The effect was astounding to me.
Sure enough, Mr. Yin Yang's pen and inkstone are the most important objects to be underestimated.
If the earth branch brush and the heavenly stem inkstone are set, then this evil spirit talisman may be even stronger.
If I had discovered it earlier, I wouldn't have borrowed the Tiangan inkstone back then.For Zhang Er, maybe the troubles we encounter will not be so difficult.
Of course, this thought just disappeared in an instant.
At that time, I didn't know Mr. Onmyoji, let alone Onmyoji.
I am afraid that the ground pen and Tiangan inkstone will not be effective at that time.
In the dark, everything has its own destiny, Mr. Yin Yang's belief should account for a large reason.
What's more, if I had been relying on the ground pen and the Tiangan inkstone back then, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to have a deep understanding of Yin Yang.
Without the crisis of hanging thorns, how can there be the motivation to climb desperately?
Between thoughts, all the characteristics of the blood demon on the Taoist priest's face disappeared.
A scream piercing the night sky came from his mouth.
He stared wide-eyed, and his whole body suddenly propped up from the ground.
The next moment, his chest made an unpleasant sound, and the whole person fell heavily again, without a sound
In the end, he didn't even say a word
I frowned.
Blind Chen suddenly asked: "What did you do? He's awake?"
Although Blind Chen couldn't see clearly, it was impossible for the bloody and savage people to scream. Only those who are normally awake can feel pain. This is the simplest and basic common sense.
I have just drawn the evil spirit talisman and expressed my thoughts.
Blind Chen was silent for a long while before he said: "If they are subdued normally, it may be possible. The wolf mastiff almost bit off his neck, and the resentment that held his last breath suddenly dissipated. If you have perseverance, it is impossible to hold on."
My eyelids twitched slightly, and the corners of my mouth twitched. I shook my head and said, "The Taoist priests of blood fiends are very difficult to deal with. If it wasn't that Xiao Hei is much stronger than before, it should be similar to the strength of blood fiends turning green, or even stronger. , In addition, Uncle Chen, you have a ghost knife and a mourning stick that are engraved with the God of Suppression Mantra, forged by a merchant out of bronze, how can we subdue them so easily?"
"If you want to stay whole, you can't let Xiao Hei come on. Uncle Chen, you are probably very difficult to deal with Xue Fiend with your bare hands."
Blind Chen took out a rolled leaf cigarette, he took a puff, and stopped talking.
All this passed quickly, within a minute or two, and the footsteps behind were hurried.
When the footsteps stopped, Liu Huadao had already appeared beside us.
His pupils constricted, his complexion was livid and ugly, staring at the corpses on the ground, and when he looked at me and Blind Chen again, his complexion changed a bit.
"Daoist Liu Huadao, this should be one of the group of people you sent to guard the Phi-haired ghost?" I asked.
Liu Huadao nodded with a gloomy expression.
"Thinking about the worst, I'm afraid all of them will become blood demons" I said again.
Then I walked to the position where they were squatting just now, imitating their movements, squatting down and looking under the foot of the grave.
A faint cold wind blows from below.
The coldness penetrated my whole body in an instant
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