The Twilight Stalkers

Chapter 139: Evil woman (2)

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Dozens of yellow talismans were like falling flowers, floating and scattering, slowly turning over and falling over the heads of the crowd. Although this did not have much killing power on the five little ghosts, it was an authentic Taoist magic item after all, which slowed them down in the rain of talismans, making a "sizzling" sound from time to time. Some of the yellow talismans suddenly ignited, and in this tense and weird atmosphere, they danced in the air like will-o'-the-wisp.

"Hurry up and hold them down, otherwise these two evil spirits will kill everyone!" The middle-aged woman shouted sternly, very similar to a ferocious female leopard!

As soon as she spoke, I remembered that she was the one who had asked someone to strangle us. I was so flustered at that time that I didn't recognize it as a woman's voice. Damn, where did this old woman come from? She's pretty powerful. Those ruffians rushed forward and knocked my mother to the ground. I gritted my teeth and looked for the Lingguang Talisman from the yellow talismans on the ground. I thought to myself, after I've dealt with the five little brats, I'll deal with you one by one!

Before they could run to me, Shen Bing, who had recovered from her shock, punched and kicked them all, knocking them down. The hooligans were just a mob after all, and they couldn't compare to the properly trained female police officers. Shen Bing got up and rushed to the front to help my mother up.

I had just found the talisman when the five little devils rushed in front of me again. I first raised the magic bottle, which was now repaired, which frightened them even more. They braked suddenly and all stopped three feet away from the magic bottle.

The middle-aged woman shouted to the man next to her in panic: "Quickly take the bottle from his hand, otherwise it will be all over, hurry!" It seems that she is quite knowledgeable and knows the power of the magic bottle. Could she be an expert too

The man ordered the ruffians: "Seize the bottle for me. Whoever gets it will get 200,000 yuan!"

Damn it, a big reward will always attract brave men. The group's eyes were red, and they took off their cotton jackets one by one and ran towards me excitedly. I was just about to offer the spiritual light talisman. Although they were weak, they seriously interfered with my ritual. "Shen Bing, come over and clear the obstacles!" I kicked two of them down and shouted at Shen Bing.

Shen Bing said, "Hey, here they come!" She rushed over and knocked down three or four people from behind, then she lay on top of them, turned over and faced up, and kicked the remaining four or five away. Her movements were so clean and neat that I had to admire her.

I took this opportunity to offer the spiritual talisman, holding the dharma bottle in my left hand, with my right hand behind my back, standing with my head held high. I felt quite cool. I looked about 70% like Wong Fei Hung played by Jet Li, right? Or maybe I looked like Li Tianwang, the pagoda-holding king. His aura was much higher than that of Wong Fei Hung!

Ugh, it hurts. I grimaced, and the image I had worked so hard to build was gone. Shen Bing was standing next to me, and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong?"

"You stepped on my foot!" High heels, my instep!

"Why does it hurt my feet so much?" Shen Bing muttered and moved her feet away.

When I looked up, the five little ghosts seemed to have made up their minds to fight to the death and rushed towards the magic bottle. I sneered, thinking that this time the magic bottle was sacrificed with the spiritual light talisman, and it was no longer the same. You wait for death! When the five little ghosts approached the magic bottle within one foot, the bottle emitted white light, which was much brighter than the previous time, resisting their forward momentum.

"Zha Hum Hum Zha Hum Hui Da Li Suo Ha Chi Sha She..."

Suddenly, amidst the hustle and bustle, a series of voices like an old monk chanting sutras rang out. I knew it was a spell. This spell was very strange, and it was probably used to control the ghost boys. Sure enough, the five ghost boys changed. The corners of their big mouths curled up to the corners of their eyes at incredible angles, and they screamed fiercely. The screams echoed in the room, and the sound was so eerie that it made people's hair stand on end. Everyone in the room was stunned for a moment.

Only the middle-aged woman still had a cruel look on her face. She looked at me with vicious eyes and her lips kept rolling. She was the one reciting the spell. She was indeed one of our business!