The Twilight Stalkers

Chapter 618: The Haunted House(1)

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Fuck him, he's already in this state, and he still wants to die with me. I quickly drew a circle with the magic formula in my hand, and eight copper coins flew over and were put on the neck of the old ghost woman. This is called "locking the soul". Before, my skills were not enough to reach this level. Now that the cultivation level of refining the soul and returning to the void has improved, some advanced changes in the copper coin array can naturally be used.

The eight copper coins locked her neck, just like being put in a dog collar with spikes, causing the old ghost woman to stop in her tracks, screaming loudly, with purple-black blood flowing from her neck. She stretched out her ghost claws to tear off the "collar", but the soul-locking technique was getting closer the more she touched it, and the eight copper coins pierced into her ghost body like eight sharp blades, causing her to feel pain and unable to breathe, causing her eyeballs to pop out and become blood red, which was very scary to look at!

"Country bumpkin, please let her go. She is a kind-hearted old lady!" My elder sister pleaded behind me.

"You are so confused. Didn't she scare you just now? And you killed the little girl and the male doctor. Keeping her alive will only bring harm to you!" I shouted flatly.

"No, she didn't kill anyone. She asked me to come here tonight and take away something, which will restore peace to the building. You stupid bumpkin, let her go!" The eldest sister shouted, shaking my arm vigorously.

I turned around and stared at her and asked, "What did you call me just now?"

"A country bumpkin."

"Are you Shen Bing?" I couldn't help but feel excited. Although "country bumpkin" is not a term I use, it's different when it comes from her mouth. Because of this voice, this tone, this charm, no one in the world can reach this level except Shen Bing.

The elder sister let me go and stammered, "You, you are horny? Who, who is Shen Bing?"

It sounded like Shen Bing's typical style. Even though the answer was clear, she was still so stubborn. I reached out and held her shoulders. Just as I was about to speak, I suddenly heard a crisp sound of copper coins falling to the ground. I thought something was wrong and turned around quickly. I saw that the eight copper coins were broken in half and all fell to the ground.

The old witch was covered in blood, and her eyeballs were filled with blood, which flowed down her pale face. Oh my god, it was so fucking scary. She opened her mouth and roared at me, then slammed her head against the wall.

My eldest sister screamed in fright behind me and grabbed my arm again.

The old witch was a ghost, okay? She hit the wall like she was hitting tofu, and her body instantly went into the wall. A long crack appeared on the wall with a "crack", and blood oozed out, and it quickly rushed under the floor.

I felt bad. I was so excited that I stopped the spell, and the copper coin array lost its power, allowing the old ghost woman to break free from the soul-locking spell. However, she also paid a huge price, almost stretching her ghost to the point of exploding. In order to prevent her soul from flying away, she drilled into the wall and used the narrow space to force her soul to shrink.

Once the contraction is successful, a ferocious ghost will be born!

Because this is also a kind of practice in ghost arts, which allows you to put yourself in a deadly situation and then be reborn. The power of the Yin soul will be greatly improved, and the resentment will become deeper, which will form an evil spirit that is more ferocious than a ghost. But this method is too dangerous. When practicing, you must use all means to make the soul reach a state where it is about to fly away, and then drill into a small space to shrink and merge. This has something in common with Taoist Qi training. The true qi wanders and expands in the body, and it cannot be vented. Either you die, or open up the Ren and Du meridians and reach the sublimation stage.