Just because we can't move doesn't mean the other party can't move either.
The ghost at the door had already pressed his hands to the ground, his ten fingers clawing at the ground, and crawled towards me. As the sound of nails scratching on the concrete floor approached inch by inch, a muffled "bang" sound came from the direction of the desk.
The drawer fell off the desk. The female ghost who came out of the drawer also fell to the ground with disheveled hair and climbed over to Monk Shi.
Although the female ghosts crawling towards us from two directions were far and near from us, they were carefully controlling their speed. If they continued to move forward at their current speed, they would probably hit the toes of Monk Shi and me at the same time.
sharp!
The moment the two female ghosts approached at the same time, I finally understood their purpose.
He doesn't want our arms, he wants us to fight to keep our arms.
Just like what the woman said, as long as we are willing to sacrifice one hand, we can completely break the opponent's spell, but whether I want to use Rakshasa to break through, or Monk Shi wants to use the Buddhist hand seal to kill the ghost, both hands must be coordinated to be effective.
What is our next move after breaking our arm
If we had not completely lost our minds, our next action would definitely be to try our best to save our companion's arm. Only if there is an intact warlock among us can we have hope of breaking out.
Who could this person be? Me or Monk Shi
Everyone is selfish and hopes to be the one who can get away with it unscathed.
What's more, Monk Shi and I just met by chance, and we have never had any life-and-death friendship. Would I cut off my arm for him, or would he fight for me
There is only one answer. We will all wait, waiting for the other party to lose patience first, waiting for the other party to be the one who cuts off his arm to save himself.
We won't take action until the last moment, but when the female ghost holds us at the critical moment, do we still have a chance to save ourselves or others
This is exactly what our opponents want. As long as Monk Shi and I are stuck in this deadlock, we will be doomed.
No, it should be said that we are already in this situation now.
At the moment when countless thoughts were spinning in my mind, I suddenly felt a chill on the soles of my feet, and a sense of pressure from both sides squeezed my feet.
The ghost grabbed my feet!
My body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and severe pain came to my legs and shoulders at the same time.
The spell controls my limbs, not my shoulders. I didn't move my feet just now, so I didn't notice the spell on my legs. Now, it's like my feet are forcibly tied up.
I could feel that Monk Shi behind me was also trembling, but he didn't move at all.
Just a few seconds later, I felt my knees being held in hands, and the biting cold penetrated my kneepads and penetrated the bone gaps. Cold sweat broke out on my forehead.
I couldn't help but look down, and I saw a ghost face raised up. When the other party's dilated pupils were also staring at my face, the ghost hesitated for a moment, and the arms holding my knees slowly stopped, as if it didn't dare to move forward.
At this time, Xie Wanhua, who was standing behind me, shouted at the top of her lungs: "Brother-in-law, don't move, don't move... I beg you... don't move..."
Lao Du is moving? He wants to save people.
I clearly heard the sound of blood falling to the ground and the sound of Lao Du couldn't help but inhale.
The pain of the curse cutting the flesh was no less than someone using a knife to peel off the flesh and bones bit by bit, and cut off a person's arm at the slowest speed. Even a tough man would not frown at all. Lao Du was struggling, and he also needed time.
A moment later, Xie Wanhua's crying drowned out the sound of blood dripping behind us: "Brother-in-law, don't move! Brother-in-law..."
Xie Wanhua's crying was like a signal to urge the ghost. The ghost that had originally rested on my knees put its arms around my waist and climbed up little by little.
As the cold sweat on my forehead flowed to the tip of my nose as the ghost approached, the ghost girl put her hands around my neck and said, "You've been fooled!"
"You've been fooled too." The words I uttered softly made the ghost girl's face change immediately. When she wanted to tighten her palm pressing on the back of my neck, my hands, which had been hanging by my side, suddenly flipped out two sharpened green fly darts in the palms of my left and right hands at the same time.
I didn't move my arms, I just used my fingers to hold the hole of the green aphid dart, and with the force of my fingertips, I flicked the two hidden weapons to the front of me. When the two cold lights formed by the hidden weapons drew an "x" shape of light and shadow close to my chest, the female ghost on me was also cut into four parts.
The shattered ghost exploded into flying phosphorous flames in the air before it completely landed on the ground.
Without waiting for any more changes to happen in the room, I hooked the dagger on my leg with the fingertips of my right hand, pressed my fingers against the guard on the knife and lifted it up. The seven-inch-long dagger immediately flew out of its sheath and flew straight into the air.
I turned my head sharply, opened my mouth to bite the handle of the dagger, and turned my head to cut my wound. I only heard a crisp "snap" sound, and my arm, which was bleeding just now, immediately broke free from the restraint.
After I cut off my hair, I immediately threw away the dagger, formed a seal with my hands, raised them to my chest and roared: "Three Stars Zhenyu, open-"
The moment I raised my finger and pointed outside the door, three loud noises like firecrackers exploding came from the corridor, and the extremely sharp ghost crying sound also came from outside the door at that moment.
At this time, a roar came from the direction of Shi Heshang: "Break it for me-"
"boom"-
Monk Shi's roar was still echoing in the air when a burst of flames rose up outside the bedroom door. The door that had been blocking my way suddenly broke into pieces under the impact of the flames and danced wildly towards me.
After I waved my hand and split the wooden board in front of me, green light like fireflies poured into the house from outside the door.
Monk Shi, who was standing next to me, turned around, smiled at me and gave me a thumbs up.
Although none of us spoke, we all knew that we used the same method.
After I was sure that I couldn't stop Lao Du, I kept thinking about how to escape from the trap.
After I cast the divination while standing in the corridor, I didn't pick up the three coins as if I was angry, but I actually kicked them into the three-star state. At that time, I didn't use fortune-telling coins, but used ghost-fighting coins, just to activate the formation to open the door for myself at the critical moment.
Copper coins, for us Wu family, are not only magic tools, but also talismans, and even weapons. I didn't use them before because I didn't need to use them. If I hadn't been forced to the point of having no other options, I wouldn't have taken the risk of betting that my opponent couldn't see that I was using copper coins to set up a formation outside.
Monk Shi used the same method as me. He knocked the vajra out of the house so that the vajra could attack from the outside. However, the power of the vajra was much greater than that of the ghost-beating money.
Monk Shi and I both knew very well what our opponents wanted to do, but we were just waiting for the right time to strike.
The other party's spells should not be very advanced. If he could kill the sorcerer from a thousand miles away, he would not have to try every means to trick us into the house and set a trap. So I am sure that the man is either at the door or in the second bedroom opposite us.
I rashly launched the Three Stars Town, which might scare the enemy but might not necessarily help us escape, so I was waiting for the opportunity when the enemy was about to succeed and relaxed.
The same is true for Monk Shi.
The two explosions caused by our magic weapons must have injured the opponent once, but I didn't care to see how badly he was hurt. I turned around, picked up Lao Du, and ran to the stairs: "Monk, carry Dr. Xie and hurry upstairs."
Lao Du struggled on me for a while, and I immediately said in a deep voice: "If you believe me, just listen to what I have to say..."
I rushed upstairs while whispering to Lao Du. After a while, Shi Heshang rushed up from behind us: "There's a ghost chasing us! I..."
"Stop talking nonsense, rush upstairs!" I shouted angrily, grabbed a handful of ghost-killing money from my body, and threw it hard on the stairs without even looking at it. The money fell to the ground, sparks flew everywhere, and after colliding with the Yin Qi, the ghost-killing money set off waves of red light, like burning fireballs, collapsing layer by layer downstairs along the gaps between the stair railings, and the shrill cries of ghosts followed.
When I grabbed the handrail of the stairs and looked down, the corridor on the lower floor was completely covered by dancing phosphorescent flames. The red-glowing ghost-killing money was still bouncing back and forth in the green phosphorescent light. Wherever the red light passed, the cries of ghosts could still be heard.
I had no time to look at what was happening downstairs, so I rushed to the rooftop with Lao Du on my back. When I reached the rooftop, I saw a relatively thin man sitting on the edge of the roof.
I put Lao Du aside, and Shi Heshang and I stood on the left and right of the man, "Friend, now that it has come to this, shouldn't you introduce yourself?"
"Lingnan Curse Sect, Yang Jiakai!" The other party looked up and asked, "What are your names?"
"Mr. Northeast, Wu Zhao!"
"A Buddhist wanderer, looking for flowers."
"Mr. Northeastern?" Yang Jiakai laughed self-deprecatingly, "I didn't expect that I would fall into the hands of a second-rate Mr. Northeastern. It's ridiculous, really ridiculous."
"Did you kill Wan Qiao?" Lao Du shouted at the top of his lungs, "Why did you kill her?"
"She was the one who refused to play with me first!" Yang Jiakai shouted confidently like a child, "She deserves to die if she doesn't play with me! Everyone around her deserves to die! If I hadn't promised her from the beginning that I wouldn't hurt you, do you think you could still live?"
Yang Jiakai shouted: "Originally, we were very happy together, why did she not play with me?" (To be continued)