Just as Shen Luo was thinking, the messy hair on the tall ghost's head suddenly flew up, revealing a pale and rotten face.
It seemed as if it had been soaked in water for a long time. Its lips and cheeks were all mushy, and the incomplete flesh was turned inside out and drooping on its face. The flesh in its eye sockets was mostly rotten and pus was constantly oozing out. Only some blood vessels were still connected to the two red eyeballs, which were trembling and could fall out at any time.
Even though Shen Luo has always been quite brave, he was still frightened when he saw the face of this ghost.
The ghost opened its mouth and let out a sharp ghost howl. Two invisible streams of dark wind spurted out of its mouth, like two arrows, shooting towards Shen Luo and the little girl's faces respectively.
At the same time, the ghost stretched out his arms to both sides, and a gust of cold wind suddenly blew up everywhere in the house, blowing up all the smaller things in the house. Only the shrine was not affected, and not even the incense ash on it flew away.
Shen Luo had suffered a great loss from the ghost's howl before, so the moment he saw the ghost open its mouth, he quickly fell to the ground and rolled to the side to avoid being hit directly by the ghost's howl.
But the little girl had no such experience. She was hit in the face by the cold wind, and her eyes rolled over and she fell to the ground, falling into a coma.
"not good!"
Shen Luo wanted to turn over and get up, but the room was filled with debris, cups, and pieces of wood flew past his head and body from time to time. In addition, the cold wind was blowing, so he had to roll on the spot and hide in a corner of the room.
However, the tall ghost did not chase Shen Luo and the others, but floated back and raised his hand to gesture outside the house.
Woohoo…
The air outside the house trembled, and waves of foul, cold and gloomy energy, accompanied by large amounts of fog, rushed in and merged into the bodies of the ghosts.
Its body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly becoming solid, and the black gas on its surface also increased greatly.
The seaweed-like long hair on the ghost's head grew wildly as if it had life, then shot out like tentacles and rolled towards Shen Luo on the ground.
Shen Luo was shocked and regretful when he saw the series of changes in the ghost. He quickly jumped up from the ground and tried to dodge, but there were too many flying hairs and the space in the house was small, so his body, hands and feet were quickly entangled by countless long hairs.
The four remaining runes on his body could no longer be activated, and the two wooden stakes were entangled by the ghost hair and could not be swung.
In desperation, Shen Luo wanted to activate the Xiao Hua Yang Gong again, but he was already exhausted at this time. In addition, the previous activation of the Xiao Lei Fu had consumed the Yang Gang power that had been accumulated in his body. He could not do anything in a short period of time.
Due to this delay, more and more hair was entangled around his body and it became tighter and tighter. Soon he was dragged to the ground with a thump.
The tall ghost twisted its body and turned into a snake-like black shadow, attaching itself to Shen Luo who was wrapped in long hair. At the same time, it opened its mouth and sucked towards Shen Luo's face.
Shen Luo only felt a chill coming over him, and then his whole body shivered. He clearly felt streams of heat separating from his body and floating outside.
"It's sucking my yang energy! Am I really going to die again..." Shen Luo felt his body getting colder and colder, his limbs becoming weaker and weaker, and he gradually became unable to move.