Ning Yuru stood in front of us carrying the package.
She holds a bow in her left hand. It is a very delicate folding bow. The material is indistinguishable. It does not look like metal or wood, but it is designed to be folded and usually placed in the package without taking up space.
There is a similarly delicate quiver under the ribs, and there are six or seven black thin arrows inside.
She is holding a ruler in her right hand. It is really only the length of the ruler. It is absolutely made of metal, because the ruler emits silver light. It should be made of silver, but it feels super tough. It may be that it is blended with other things. Metal, which enhances the strength.
These things must be Ning Yuru's tools. The same thing is that, whether it is a bow or arrow or a silver ruler, there are densely engraved amulets on it.
These talismans seem to be fixed, not like the talisman on the tomb bell No. 63 circulates on their own.
This may be the result of different rune settings when forging tools.
Dressed like a village girl and stepped on a pair of cloth shoes, Ning Yuru just stood there and stood out with an aura of'a woman who is in charge of being a member of the world.'
In my impression, Jiang Zhao is the only one who can compete with Ning Yuru's aura.
The blood-clothed and red umbrella ghost pulled out the arrow on the arm of the five eggs, and the aching little ghost clamored for the earth, that is, the ghost should not cry, otherwise, it must be tears full of tears.
My eyes narrowed.
Remember clearly, as long as their black daggers and patrol tokens touch the body of the ghost, they will have to cut off the destroyed part of the strong man's broken arm in order to preserve the other parts.
But Ning Yuru's arrow shot on the little ghost's arm, although it also caused damage, but as long as the arrow is removed, the damage will stop, and there is no need to cut off that arm.
Calculated in this way, my short sword and token are far more destructive to ghosts than Ning Yuru's tools.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel shocked.
"It's worthy of being a tool from the underworld. It has such incredible power? It's a pity that I am not an expert. Even if the tool is brilliant, I can't exert much effect."
In a flash, I don't know how many thoughts turned.
Luan Xiu'er, the ghost girl with the blood umbrella, waved her ghost claws, and a heavy black air covered the little ghost's arm. Wu Dan stopped crying, turned her head, and looked at Ning Yuru ferociously.
I can only see Ning Yuru’s back, not her face, but it’s clear that Ning Yuru’s powerful aura and superior posture have suppressed all the ghosts, and no one dared to rush forward. .
This is the difference between an expert and me and other ordinary people. When people stand there, evil spirits are extremely jealous, and when they meet us, they scream and scream with excitement.
In this world, ghosts are also bullying and fearful of hardships. Is there any truth and justice
I feel resentful.
"Who are you and why are you here? I am so impatient to dare to hurt my child!
"
The female ghost of the blood umbrella pointed at Ning Yuru with a ghost claw, and did not slide over, but said this.
In her impression, Mo Shidao was the heart demon. She knew very well that there were noble people in the world, and there would be no shortage of people like Mo Shidao. Of course, she was also afraid of encountering it again.
Mo Shidao didn't kill their mother and child on the spot, so he changed to another expert, and he could not decide what to do.
Luan Xiu'er is the mirror of this, can she not be frightened? So, she didn't dare to act rashly.
"Humph!"
Ning Yuru twisted her neck, hoo! The short arrow thrown aside by the blood umbrella ghost flew back into the quiver by itself.
With this hand, the ghosts made a few "Wow" sounds, and they all stepped back together.
Ning Yuru didn't want the guys under the stands at all, but folds the bow very slowly, and then, together with the quiver, backhanded into the package he was carrying.
This posture is obvious. She loves bows and arrows very much, and doesn't want to consume them casually. Even the arrows she shoots should be recycled as much as possible.
Just now, she had to use the bow and arrow to save people from a long distance. At this moment, she was already standing in front of me, so naturally she didn't want to waste the resources of the law.
I guessed that this set of bows and arrows might have been passed to her by Master Ning Yuru, so she was so cautious.
On the other hand, Ning Yuru showed strong self-confidence.
Facing a crowd of ghosts, he even put away his bows and arrows? This posture is already obvious, and she can control the audience with the silver ruler alone.
No ghost dared to take advantage of this opportunity to attack her.
Just now, the lightning bolt, killing the chicken and the monkey, scared most of the ghosts stupid, they don't want that thing to be nailed to their own vital points.
After putting away the bow and arrows, Ning Yuru moved his wrist, the silver light flashed, and the silver ruler pulled out the flowers, slammed, and pointed straight at Luan Xiu'er.
She whispered: "Nicky barrier, do you dare to kill others? Really knows how to live and die! If you are a sinful evildoer, you will be thrown into the eighteenth hell and will never be supernatural. You are really harmful to others and yourself. "
She didn't mean to report her family to the female ghost. It seemed that the temper of the masters was similar.
"Little girl, I know you have two brushes, but there is a saying you should have heard. It is just because you talk more, and your troubles are strong. I advise you to go wherever you come from. Don't wade in the muddy water. It won't do any good. If you don't do it, it will hurt your family, and you will regret it."
Luan Xiu'er's eyeballs rolled around in her eye sockets, as if she could hang it out again at any time, and she said such words in a gloomy manner, which was full of threats.
"Haha, you are so courageous, you dare to threaten this girl? It's so funny, how can this girl be threatened by you? Come on, let me see what you are capable of? Such a big talk?"
Ning Yuru laughed a few times and motioned to the female ghost to let go and attack.
"Benefactor, you have to be careful, her red umbrella
It's amazing. "
Meng Yishuang, who had only come back to his soul at this moment, had an unconstrained mouth, so he shouted, calling Ning Yuru his benefactor.
Ning Yuru said softly: "Shut up and keep quiet."
"Uh?"
Meng Yishuang narrowed his mouth when he heard the words, his face flushed, and he no longer dared to speak more.
The expert has a weird temper, and Meng Yishuang slapped it on the horse's leg.
I turned my head and looked at Meng Yishuang, with a mocking expression in my eyes.
"Humph!"
Meng Yishuang snorted, turned his head, and gave me a stern look.
When he was sure he was safe, Meng Yishuang's courage was raised.
Over there, Luan Xiu'er stared at Ning Yuru with extremely vicious eyes before turning to speak to Wudan.
"Go down, stay away."
"Mother?" The little devil yelled uneasy.
"Hurry up."
Luan Xiu'er glared at the kid.
The little devil bit his mouth and responded, turning his head and staring at Ning Yuru several times before he jumped down.
A crowd of ghosts came forward, surrounded the little ghosts, and protected them strictly, but none of them dared to come on stage.
"Luan Xiu'er, ask your Excellency for advice."
The female ghost held the blood umbrella and bowed slightly to Ning Yuru, the etiquette was in place.
"Ning Yuru, come on."
Master Ning did not conceal her name this time. Since the other party followed the ancient etiquette, she had no reason not to respond and could only sign up.
"Ning Yuru? Good name."
Luan Xiu'er murmured, and then, the Yin Qi around him suddenly shook, and then, like an arrow, it slid down to the table, and in a short while, he reached Ning Yuru's body, hoo! The tip of the blood umbrella stabbed at Ning Yuru's heart.
"Dang Cang!"
A silver light flashed, the blood umbrella was knocked to the side, and Ning Yuru's figure remained motionless.
"Awesome." I exclaimed in secret.
As if it had been hit by a huge force, the female ghost of the blood umbrella exclaimed and slid backwards backwards so as to hang down, her face was shocked.
With one move, you can already see the ups and downs.
Ning Yuru’s left hand suddenly lifted, and the five fingers moved flexibly as if they had no joints, superimposed on each other and pinched, the speed was extremely fast, and it was completed in a flash. In that instant, it seemed that the fingers showed dozens of them. Come in a pose.
At the same time, I heard Ning Yuru sing very quickly.
"One hundred levels of Tiangang, infinite earth evil, the universe revolves, the sun and the moon are bright, the soul is protected, the Taoist platform is clear, the consciousness is constant, the world is boundless, the earth, water, fire and wind, the five elements rotate, listen to the commands, fire spirits attack, destroy ghosts and demons... , The third of the Thirteen Fire Paths, extinction of soul fire, disease!"
With the completion of the spell, the fingerprints of Ning Yuru's left hand followed.
Then he slammed on the silver ruler, facing the blood umbrella ghost over there, the silver ruler was just one point!
"Hoop!"
A silvery-white flame with the thickness of an arm sprayed out!
My eyes are almost protruding. Is this a human-shaped flamethrower? It's too fierce.
(End of this chapter)