Shen Luo only felt a burning sensation in the middle of his right chest, where the small thunder talisman was drawn, as if being stuck by a hot iron. He could even smell a slight odor of burnt flesh.
But at this moment, his body was suspended in the air, his throat was strangled, and he was almost unable to breathe, so naturally he didn't care about the pain.
"Start it! Quickly!" he roared madly in his heart.
The small thunder rune lit up again, rekindling a glimmer of hope in his heart.
But the next moment, he discovered something else that frightened him.
A powerful suction force was generated at the location where the small thunder rune was, madly devouring the already limited Yang Gang energy in his body.
Not only that, he even felt that the blood in his body was getting hotter and flowing toward his right chest, making the already burning right chest even hotter.
Shen Luo only felt dizzy, dry mouth and tongue, as if all the blood in his body was about to dry up, and the right side of his chest seemed to be burned through.
He began to feel panic.
If I continue like this, before I am strangled to death by the ghost, I will either be sucked unconscious by the talisman or be burned to death first.
But even if he wanted to stop, there was no way to prevent the rune from devouring the vitality in his body.
Fortunately, at this moment, the small thunder talisman seemed to have finally absorbed enough and stopped swallowing, and the white light that was emitted suddenly converged.
Shen Luo felt a sharp pain in his right chest, and couldn't help but groan.
The next moment, the small thunder rune suddenly lit up, and a dazzling white lightning burst out from his chest, tearing through the surrounding darkness and yin energy, and struck the ghost's arm that was strangling his throat like lightning.
It’s a long story, but in fact, it only took one or two breaths from the time Shen Luo started trying to activate the first chest rune to now.
The ghost arm that was pinching Shen Luo's neck and the ghost claw that was strangling Shen Luo's throat were easily torn into pieces by the white lightning and turned into nothingness, just like ice and snow meeting fire.
Shen Luo felt his neck loosen, and before he could even take a deep breath, his feet landed heavily on the ground. He staggered and knelt on one knee, barely managing to avoid falling down.
After piercing through one of the ghost's arms, the white lightning continued to shoot forward, but did not hit the ghost. Instead, it hit the ground inside the house about ten feet away.
There was a loud "boom", as if a thunderclap occurred in a drought.
The ground shook violently, and a pit about a foot in size was blasted out. The surrounding area was charred black, and gravel and soil were flying everywhere. A wave of hot air was raised in the air, which made the two people and the ghost sway slightly.
Almost at the same time, a ball of yellow light suddenly flew out from the arms of the little girl on the other side and hit the other ghost hand that was strangling her throat. It turned out to be a furry yellow dog tail.
With a "boom", a ball of yellow flame ignited on the ghost's hand, but it was also burned to ashes.
The little girl fell on her butt, covered her throat with her hands, and kept coughing, her little face flushed red.
The ghost's arms were destroyed and it let out another shrill scream. Its figure blurred and disappeared.
Shen Luo looked towards the pit in the house that was blasted by white lightning, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.