Song Shuhang didn't panic, he ran the "True Self Meditation Sutra" to spread his spiritual power, forming the effect of 'reconnaissance'. In the case that he can't see it, he still has a half-hearted spiritual 'reconnaissance' method to rely on, so that he will not fall into complete passive.
At the same time, he quickly reached into his pockets with both hands, holding a 'Sword Talisman' in his left hand and a 'Evil Amulet' in his right hand. Since he had that strange dream yesterday, he had carried two three kinds of talismans on his body, just in case he was unprepared.
"Even if you don't enter the cycle of reincarnation and become a ghost forever... I will haunt you for life!" The monstrous hatred rushed to Song Shuhang, causing his body to stand upright.
It's the voice of the altar master!
Is it because of the hatred and curse at the time of death that the altar master turned into a ghost to seek his own life
It's ridiculous, he is not afraid of the living altar master, but also afraid of the dead altar master
"Since it's the words of a ghost and a ghost... Crack it!" Song Shuhang picked up the 'Evil Destruction Talisman' and drank it lightly. The violent spiritual power turned into a hurricane, sweeping the space around him for dozens of meters!
In this hurricane of spiritual power, all unclean ghosts and evil energy will be torn apart by the power of the hurricane, and nothing remains!
The darkness covering Song Shuhang's eyes instantly disappeared, and the hateful cry of the altar master also disappeared at the same time.
Song Shuhang's eyes returned to light, and then he saw a ghost-like figure suspended five meters above him, exactly the appearance of the altar master. The hurricane of spiritual power whistled through the ghost's body, but... the ghost was not injured!
You must know that the power of the 'Evil Suppression Talisman' can easily shred a ghost general equivalent to a second-rank cultivator!
"Can you withstand the evil talisman head-on?" Song Shuhang quickly pinched the sword talisman and secretly locked the ghost of the altar master.
At this time, the ghost of the altar opened its eyes, its eyes were empty, and its face was expressionless - it had no intelligence at all.
After the hurricane of spiritual power dissipated, the ghost of the altar master was no longer bound, screamed, and rushed towards Song Shuhang. Attacks like wild beasts are incoherent.
"Basic Fist Technique 3!" Song Shuhang held the 'Sword Talisman' in one hand, maintaining a state that could be activated at any time. The other hand buckled into a dragon claw, and hit the claws of the ghost of the altar master with claw to claw.
He didn't directly cast the 'Sword Talisman' - in the reconnaissance state, the state of the 'altar master ghost' he saw was a bit strange.
Boom!
A ghost and a pair of claws collided, making a heavy crashing sound, Song Shuhang involuntarily took two steps back.
The ghost of the altar master also tumbled three times in the void before it stabilized.
"Very weak!" Song Shuhang understood that the ghost of the altar master was still a newborn, extremely weak! Its strength is comparable to that of him who is still happy in the Hundred Days Foundation Establishment. Even... weaker!
And more importantly, the ghost of the altar master doesn't seem to be conscious, and is just attacking him instinctively, like a beast.
"Hey!" The ghost of the altar master screamed and charged towards Song Shuhang again. Like the first attack, it was caught by another ghost claw.
"Basic boxing, one!" Song Shuhang chose to use fists against claws this time, and his right fist was blasted like a heavy cannon, while silently reciting the scriptures of the boxing scriptures.
After practicing so many times, he has long been able to combine boxing formulas and boxing techniques at will.
When this punch was thrown, the spiritual power between heaven and earth was pulled and pressed against Song Shuhang's fist.
He had just practiced three times at the pharmacist's residence, and his body essence, energy, and spirit were not full. However, in the state of pulling the spiritual power of heaven and earth, it is no problem to perform one move or two.
boom!
The claws collided with the fists. This time, the entire arm of the altar master's ghost was shattered by Song Shuhang, turning into particles and dissipating in the air.
But... the ghost of the altar master has no pain at all, and the smashing of the ghost's claws has no effect on it at all. Moreover, the shattered ghost claws actually controlled the impact of Song Shuhang's punch!
The ghost of the altar master screamed and took the opportunity to pounce on Song Shuhang. He opened his mouth to reveal sharp ghost teeth, and bit towards Song Shuhang's neck. If this bite was real, Shuhang's neck would have to be torn apart by a big hole.
At that time, tomorrow's news and newspapers will appear - 'Frightened, the man is suspected of encountering a doomsday zombie! ' and the like.
"I don't have enough combat experience at all... Mixing boxing with ordinary bad guys is not the same as fighting among monks." Song Shuhang secretly sighed.
It is clear that the ghost of the altar master is much weaker than himself. But with the crazy bashing, he easily pushed himself into a desperate situation!
"A!" He snorted softly, and a talisman in his other hand lit up.
Crack!
The ghost of the altar master bit on the thin layer of light armor, not only failed to bite the light armor, but collapsed its sharp ghost teeth.
But... the ghost of the altar master has no sense, still holding Song Shuhang's body, constantly opening his mouth and biting the light armor around his neck, like a mad dog.
"It's over." Song Shuhang said lightly, "Basic boxing technique, 2!"
The fists are like meteors, each punch brings the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and more than 20 punches hit the ghost of the altar master in an instant.
The ghost of the altar master didn't know how to avoid it, and endured more than twenty punches like a target. Its body was suddenly shattered and slowly turned into particles.
Since it was the last moment when its body disappeared, it was still biting on the light armor of Song Shuhang's body, unwilling to fail...
The light armor shone slightly, but it was unbreakable.
Even the most peak blow from the altar master could not break the defense of this 'armor'. Not to mention the ghost he turned into after his death due to a curse of resentment.
Song Shuhang let out a sigh of relief and stood silent for a while.
Afterwards, he sighed deeply and headed to Jiangnan University Town without looking back.
This time... the altar master should be dead, right? Even the ghosts are gone, shouldn't they come to him again
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None of the roommates in the dormitory came back, and it seems that they are not going to come back today.
Song Shuhang turned on the computer and habitually boarded the Jiuzhou No. 1 group.
Today's group is very lively.
Shuhang pulled up the historical records.
First, the pharmacist went online, which led to the topic: "Who in the group is looking for the floating mysterious island in the East China Sea?"
"I'm about to go, what's going on?" Beihe Loose Cultivator replied, he was the one who organized members in the group before, and he wanted to go to the mysterious island to find out.
"On the way to the East China Sea." A senior whose id is True Monarch Guhuguan smiled.
To be able to use the title of True Monarch to fall behind, this is a rank six Spirit Monarch just like True Monarch Bai! However, his seniority in the group is equal to that of Beihe Loose Cultivators.
"Guhu, are you also going to play? I have arrived near the East China Sea, but I haven't found the mysterious island yet. Join me when you arrive." Mad Saber Sanlang followed closely.
Zuiyue Layman appeared and smiled: "Brother Sanlang, didn't you go to retreat?"
"Hahaha, I'm not out of the gate again." Mad Saber Three Waves laughed and said - the task of receiving Zhenjun Bai was handed over to little friend Song Shuhang, and he still closed the bird gate
The Drunk Moon Layman smiled and dived again.
The slow typing of the pharmacist is reflected again. Several seniors have been talking about the mountains, and he only sent the second message: "The mysterious island in the sky is weird... I have two fellow Taoists and their Taoist boy just from there. They came out of the mysterious island. However, they all lost their memories of being on the mysterious island. Only one Taoist boy remembered some fragmentary things on the island, but his memory was incomplete. So before everyone prepares to go to the mysterious island, make sure to do everything. Prepare."