The skin of the nightmare ghost is black, but not the normal black. It looks like an apple that has been rotten for a long time, rotten and black, which makes people feel particularly disgusted. The face is covered with gray hair. The skin may not absorb water, so it cracks and forms cracks, revealing the white bones inside, with a slight flash of blood. There is no nose on the face, only two small black holes, and the upper lip below is retracted inward, and the lower lip is turned out long, revealing the white teeth, and dripping with black juice, which looks disgusting!
The eyeballs were the most terrifying! They were as big as bowling balls, bulging out, all white, with no pupils at all! And there was a chilling cold light in the eyeballs. It was the first time I saw such strange and terrifying eyes. If I said I wasn't scared, I would be lying.
I involuntarily took a step back, forgetting that I was standing on a tree. My feet slipped and I fell down.
"Master Xi, be careful!" Qu Mo shouted nervously.
Hearing her scream, it meant that the nightmare ghost had let go of her neck and she was fine. My heart was relieved and my mind became much clearer. I reached up and grabbed the tree. As my body swung in the air, I turned over and returned to the tree. This kind of situation is often practiced in the army, it is just a piece of cake.
When the nightmare ghost saw me coming up again, he became very angry. His mouth split open and a mouth as big as a washbasin came out. Black juice dripped down like rain, which was both scary and disgusting.
He stretched out his right hand, which was like a pangolin's claw, and suddenly grabbed my neck. I quickly tilted my head back, thinking I could dodge it. I calculated the length of his arm. But I forgot that it was a ghost claw, which suddenly grew a foot longer and grabbed my neck firmly!
I immediately felt my throat was about to be crushed, and I couldn't breathe at all. My eyeballs must have bulged out like his. I desperately grabbed his claws with both hands and pulled them down. Fortunately, I entered the dream with the spirit of refining and returning to emptiness, and I was filled with the righteousness of Taoism, and my strength was even greater than in reality. The claws were temporarily unable to use their strength, and they loosened a little, allowing me to finally breathe in a few breaths, and my lungs felt comfortable.
But it was impossible to completely pry the claw apart, so we two brothers were in a stalemate. One of him had black eyes and was pinching my throat hard, while the other was trying desperately to pry it out.
After a few minutes of stalemate, the ghost's face turned purple. It seemed that he was fighting for his life and trying to kill me. The strength of the ghost's claws was gradually increasing, and my hands were slowly becoming weak. Damn, in a few more minutes, I'm afraid I will lose.
“Ahem… Qu Mo, you… ahem… can you…” I wanted to ask her if she could move and come over to help me, but the ghost claws increased their strength and my throat was firmly clamped, making it impossible to breathe.
Qu Mo panted and said, "I'm almost recovered. I'll come over to help you."
When I heard these words, I felt they were more beautiful than the decree of heaven. I was almost dying and was waiting for her life-saving straw.
With a "swish" sound, a bunch of tails swung out from behind the nightmare ghost. They were Qu Mo's five fox tails, which immediately entangled the nightmare ghost's neck. This was a good idea, to treat the ghost with its own method, and let the dog sun also taste the feeling of being unable to breathe.
The nightmare ghost was indifferent to the fox tail around his neck, as if the neck was not his. As the fox tail tightened, strangling his neck to the point of breaking, his face remained calm, still in that dark purple color, and his breathing was very even. I was wondering, how come he was fine in such a situation