"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person." Shen Luo quickly retracted his gaze, looked at the little girl who was staring at him in a daze, and said in a gentle voice.
The little girl blinked and looked at Shen Luo carefully, especially at Shen Luo's shadow. Her nervous expression relaxed a little.
"What are you doing?" Shen Luo looked at the wooden barrel in the little girl's hand and asked.
“Ah...ah..." The little girl put down the wooden barrel in her arms and kept gesturing to Shen Luo with her hands, but she was a mute girl.
Shen Luo didn't understand sign language, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was about to say something.
A cold wind blew silently from behind, and a rune on his body became hot and emitted a hint of red light.
“Here it comes!”
Shen Luo had already fought with the ghost twice. Without turning around, he suddenly sprinkled the incense ash in his hand behind him and rushed into the house in a flash.
Almost at the same time, a shrill scream sounded from behind.
Shen Luo turned around suddenly, and saw a tall black ghost figure emerging two feet behind where he was originally standing.
His pupils shrank and he subconsciously took two steps back.
It was the same ghost from before!
The ghost seemed to be covered in incense ash, making it unable to become invisible. Its blood-red eyes showed pain, as if it was hurt by the incense ash.
"The book says that incense ash has the effect of warding off evil spirits and can be used to drive away ghosts. It turns out to be true." Shen Luo looked at the ghost vigilantly and said to himself.
Just as Shen Luo was thinking, the ghost turned into a black shadow, rushed into the house, and pounced towards Shen Luo.
"I'm waiting for you!"
Shen Luo took a quick step forward, and when he was close to the ghost, he suddenly squatted down to avoid the opponent's hands, and kicked the tall ghost's lower body with a sweeping kick with his right foot.
As early as when he saw the little girl and the wooden barrel in her hand, he had already silently practiced the Xiao Hua Yang Gong, directing the Yang Gang Qi to his right foot and right palm. He was waiting for this moment!
But to Shen Luo's surprise, the ghost's body was like a phantom, and its right foot, which was covered with a faint red light, directly passed through the ghost's body.
He was unable to connect with the next palm strike, and because he used too much force, he staggered and almost fell forward.
The ghost took advantage of Shen Luo's unstable body and reached down with two pitch-black ghost hands like the wind, pinching Shen Luo's neck.
Shen Luo secretly cried out inwardly that something was wrong, but before he could steady himself, it was too late to dodge.
At this critical moment, suddenly there was a fishy smell from the side, and a large amount of black blood splashed over. It turned out that the little girl saw that the situation was not good, so she splashed the black dog blood in the wooden barrel in her hand over over.
The ghost was drenched in the black dog's blood and let out a shrill scream. A lot of the black air on its body evaporated and its body instantly became much more transparent.
Shen Luo took the opportunity to roll on the ground and moved to the side of the little girl, his back already covered in cold sweat.
However, the little girl's action seemed to have angered the ghost, and a fierce light flashed in its eyes. It turned around and pounced on her, with its hands reaching out quickly to the left and right.
With a whoosh sound.
His two arms shot out like two ropes, spanning a distance of two or three feet, and grabbed the necks of Shen Luo and the little girl in a flash.