Tales of the Supernatural

Chapter 237: [236] Ghost Warrior

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To be honest, the power of the red talisman is very strong, not ordinary. I don’t know where Liu Peng got the red talisman, I think it must be passed down from his ancestors. Anyway, when it was pasted on the forehead of the Hundred Deaths Doll, the Hundred Deaths Doll stopped crying and looked at Liu Peng with his eyes, then his eyes dimmed, and suddenly three black air floated out of it and dissipated in the air.

The doll also looked weak, unlike at the beginning when it was full of energy and vigor.

"Well done, kill him quickly." I was delighted when I saw this scene, and my hands loosened their grip weakly.

When Liu Peng saw that the dead doll had also collapsed to the ground, he picked up the peach wood sword and stabbed it.

"No!" Qu Qiuxiang's voice suddenly rang out, but she was obviously a step too slow. Liu Peng's peach wood sword had already pierced into the body of the Hundred Deaths Doll. Suddenly, the Hundred Deaths Doll also trembled and did not move for a while.

Qu Qiuxiang burst into tears when she saw this. I was confused and asked her, "Hey, why are you crying? You just killed an evil creature from the Miao witch religion."

"Qiuxiang, is it really you?" Suddenly, a soul floated above the doll. It seemed that the soul came from the doll.

"Mom, it's really you." Qu Qiuxiang stopped crying and stared blankly at the soul in front of her. This soul looked exactly like Qu Qiuxiang.

What? I was stunned when I heard it. This soul turned out to be Qu Qiuxiang's mother. No wonder Qu Qiuxiang ran out to stop me.

The soul nodded and said to Qu Qiuxiang: "Qiuxiang, don't cry. I have been by your side and protected you for such a long time. You have grown up and you should be stronger."

"Protect me, what do you mean?" Qu Qiuxiang was stunned and asked

"Don't you understand? It's obvious that your father made your mother like this, and then treated her like a doll and kept her by your side for so long." Fang Pengguang suddenly said

"What?" Qu Qiuxiang yelled after hearing it: "Mom, is he serious?" Usually Qu Qiuxiang gives people the impression of being fierce, but she is very careful. However, I feel that she is very flustered at this time.

Qu Qiuxiang's mother nodded gently: "Don't blame your father, I did everything on my own accord. At first, he wanted to use that as the main soul to refine a Hundred Deaths Doll. At that time, I happened to see him trying to kill the little girl, so I stopped him and used me to exchange for the girl's life."

"Dad trained you into a doll of death."

"Well, we can't blame your father entirely, we can only blame the Miao witch religion."

"You son of a bitch, this is too much, Miao witch!" Qu Qiuxiang yelled, and then punched the ground of the air-raid shelter. Suddenly, several small cracks appeared on the concrete floor. I was immediately disappointed when I saw it. Fortunately, I had a falling out with Qu Qiuxiang before, otherwise I might have been beaten to death by her.

After saying that, Qu Qiuxiang burst into tears. I sighed. Yes, if it were me, I would not be able to accept it. One of my dolls turned out to be an evil creature made by my mother. The main thing is that the murderer was my father. Looking at Qu Qiuxiang's experience, I actually felt a little sympathy. But after thinking about it, I am qualified to sympathize with her. I am worse off than her. At least I should have lived with my parents, but now I even have the impression of my parents in my mind.

Suddenly there was a huge hissing sound, and I came to my senses immediately. This air-raid shelter is still dangerous. But when I came to my senses, a black shadow pounced on Qu Qiuxiang's mother, and then chopped Qu Qiuxiang's mother with a knife. Qu Qiuxiang's mother immediately felt ashamed. When I took a closer look at this thing, I took a breath of cold air.

This ghost was wearing armor and was about two meters tall. His face was not clearly visible. It was pitch black with only two dark green eyes. He also had a sword. He looked like a Japanese samurai. No, to be more precise, he was a ghost samurai.

The ghost warrior is a kind of Japanese ghost. It is formed by the spirits of Japanese samurai after their death. They will kill people everywhere until they are destroyed. But how can there be such a thing in China, let alone Chengdu? Even in World War II, Chengdu was occupied by Japan. How could such a ghost thing appear

When Qu Qiuxiang saw that her mother's soul was chopped off by the ghost warrior, her eyes turned red. Without thinking twice, she screamed and rushed forward to punch the ghost warrior in the chest.

This ghost warrior is very strong. Really, when he appeared, I felt a force pressing on me, making it difficult for me to breathe. Generally, no one would be weak when encountering such a monster. However, Qu Qiuxiang's punch was also very unexpected. He actually pushed the ghost warrior back two steps.

It was completely relying on brute force. I was shocked. My whole body was weak at this moment, and it was impossible for me to make any big movements. But Liu Peng took the peach wood sword and slashed at the ghost warrior. The ghost warrior immediately drew out his sword. How to say it, the peach wood sword was made of peach wood after all. The ghost warrior chopped the peach wood sword into two halves with one sword. Liu Peng's eyes turned red when he saw it. He roared and was about to rush forward, but was immediately hugged by Fang Pengguang.

"What are you rushing for? You won't get a penny if you kill him, let's run!" Fang Pengguang hugged Liu Peng and yelled. At this time, only Fang Pengguang and I were relatively sober. Qu Qiuxiang seemed to have been overwhelmed by the death of her mother, and Liu Peng seemed to think that the peach wood sword was very important to him. Anyway, both of them looked quite impulsive. I gritted my teeth, rushed forward, grabbed Qu Qiuxiang, and then dragged her to escape. Fang Pengguang did the same, hugged Liu Peng and retreated.

The movement speed of this ghost warrior is very slow. This is also the reason why it would be too bad if it had some shortcomings. It is a combat ghost at first glance, so its combat power is very strong, but its speed is slow. On the other hand, the speed-type ghosts are fast, but their attack power is definitely not too strong. To put it bluntly, this world is fair, and there can't be a perfect ghost.

After the four of us left the air-raid shelter, the ghost warrior actually chased us out. It seemed that he was afraid of eyes. He lingered at the entrance for a while, then turned around and went deep into the air-raid shelter.

"Fang Pengguang, didn't you say there was danger? How did such a powerful thing come out? Can you give me an explanation?" Liu Peng yelled at Fang Pengguang.

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