The Twilight Stalkers

Chapter 460: Three-eyed demon (2)

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"Squeak..." A very sharp and strange scream came from behind me, and I suddenly felt a fur scarf wrapped around my neck. At the same moment, my head and Lao Yan's head collided with each other, and with a "bang", my head was almost broken!

Holy shit, is that a fur scarf? That’s its tail, it’s wrapped around both of our necks.

We both covered our heads with one hand and searched for magic weapons with the other. I took out the copper coins first, threw them into the air, and chanted loudly: "The thunder is in full swing, and the world is shaken. Hurry up and obey the command!"

After I finished chanting the spell, Old Yan took out the golden unicorn handkerchief from his pocket, but before he threw it out, the damn thing had already loosened its tail under the attack of the copper coin array and retreated back to the roof. Since it has been beaten back, why should we be polite? Let's keep running. As soon as Old Yan and I ran into the corridor, we heard a series of noises from behind. Looking back, my god, the desk, computer, and water dispenser were all flying towards us, sticking to the roof.

We were both so scared that we quickly stopped our feet, hugged our heads and bent over, letting these things fly over and fall to the ground in front of us with a "clatter", like a pile of monks, blocking the entire corridor!

Damn, it’s obvious that they want to block us here.

The damn thing was like a spider, with a big three-eyed head sticking out and its tail dragging as it crawled out from the office area along the roof, blocking the retreat!

I gritted my teeth and chanted the Bagua formation spell again. The copper coin flew from the office area to the outside and shot a stream of yellow light at the dead thing. The dead thing was quite strong and lowered its head after being hit by the yellow light. The satin vest on its body was shattered into pieces, but it just held back and didn't move.

Old Yan also threw his golden unicorn handkerchief at the dead thing's face. On the handkerchief was engraved the "unicorn ghost-suppressing spell". Although the name only contained the two words "suppressing ghosts", the unicorn has been a auspicious beast that can ward off evil spirits and demons since ancient times. However, just as the handkerchief approached the dead thing's face, a golden light flashed, and the dead thing actually bit it. The big front teeth chewed up and down, chewing the handkerchief up and down, and swallowed it.

Suddenly, the dead thing's stomach was like fireworks, with a series of "bang bang bang" noises, almost making it fall off the roof. Finally, it opened its mouth and spit out a breath of black air, and then there was no movement. Damn, the golden unicorn handkerchief was digested by it!

Old Yan looked like he wanted to cry. The golden unicorn handkerchief was probably as valuable as the magic bottle in my shop, and yet it was eaten by a monster and it just farted a few times.

I saw that the dead thing was as durable as a zombie, maybe it was a spirit that had been formed for many years. If I wanted to kill it, the copper coin formation was not enough. Besides, my Taoist cultivation was a little lacking. If I could reach the level of my great grandfather, I would definitely be able to deal with it with the copper coin formation alone.

Now is not the time to talk about useless things, so I pulled Old Yan and rushed towards the wall of tables, chairs and computers in front of me. After all, it is not made of cement and steel bars, so won't it fall apart if I rush at it

But just when we were about to hit it, its tail got tangled around our necks and pulled us back. It almost broke our necks, and we couldn't breathe, and we almost suffocated to death.

Fortunately, it fell to the ground, its tail loosened a little, and I was able to breathe a few times. But the damn fur was smelly and stinky, and it made us cough and cry.

"Ding ding ding..." After a few sounds, all the copper coins fell to the ground. The dead thing licked its tongue, and its three yellow eyes flashed with greed. It looked drooling, as if it really treated the two of us as a delicious dish!

I also want to cry now. What else could I have encountered? I met a monster. Now I am in its hands. It seems that I will not survive! Alas, just think of it as a buddy who committed suicide out of heartache because of Shen Bing's marriage. It's just a pity for Old Yan, who was buried with him.