Thriller Night Talk

Chapter 84: Windfall-32 This time, I owe you

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Although the living ghost baby's legs are thin, they are extremely powerful. With a forceful kick, there is a "crunch" sound, and the table is directly cracked and broken in two.

It jumped high like a big frog, and like a projectile, it shot towards Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan at an unbelievable speed, and its long messy hair was raised high with inertia, almost filling it. A small and cramped room.

Wei Fuyuan's eyes and hands were quick, he pushed Beiquan away, and he rolled on the ground with the inertia of rushing forward, dodging the attack of the living ghost baby.

"Beiquan, hide away!"

With that said, Wei Fuyuan pulled Beiquan up and shoved him deep into the corridor. At the same time, he tore off his shirt before he could unbutton it.

His physique is strong, and although the muscles he has exercised are not as strong as those of a bodybuilder, he has clear blocks and clear and smooth lines, which can be described as "pleasant to the eye".

But Wei Fuyuan suddenly took off his clothes, not to shock or lure ghost babies by showing off his beautiful muscles.

On his back, there are golden and red interlaced lines, like a huge tattoo, extending from the shoulder and neck to the waist of the jeans.

This is the spell Beiquan painted on his back one day in advance, which is their "Plan A".

Wei Fuyuan was very worried when Beiquan used his own blood as "ink" to draw talismans on him.

Even if he doesn't take a bath at night, just rubbing against the clothes, quilts and sheets, why should it be rubbed off? How can he keep it until it comes in handy

But now it turns out that even if the talisman is drawn with blood, Beiquan's blood is not ordinary blood. Anyway, this large piece of talisman stayed on Wei Fuyuan's back for a whole day, and it was still as clear as the one just drawn. The color is red with gold, even more gorgeous than freshly squeezed blood.

At the same time, the live ghost baby missed a hit, but instead slammed into the wall of the corridor because of the force.

The wall was plastered with special cement that Chen Dafa explained to the construction team, in order to trap the living ghost baby and prevent its three souls and seven souls from having a chance to escape.

Now the live ghost baby hit it directly, just like hitting a red-hot soldering iron.

It has never learned to walk, and has been imprisoned by its master from the moment it becomes conscious, so it has not yet learned to walk, but instead crawls on all fours like a beast, using both hands and feet to crawl.

"Little Wei!"

Seeing that the live ghost baby bent its back like a cat and made a gesture of about to take off, Beiquan snorted in a low voice:

"While now!"

Wei Fuyuan certainly did not dare to hesitate.

According to the method taught by Beiquan in his memory, he quickly formed a seal with his hands, and at the same time said quickly and clearly in his mouth:

"When the soldiers of the heavens come down, if they are ordered to order me, the yin and yang of heaven and earth will gather in my body, and they will be as hurried as the law!"

The living ghost baby seemed to be provoked by the spell on Wei Fuyuan's body, or sensed his threat. He opened his mouth and let out a neigh like a cat's meow. Fu Yuan rushed over.

The moment Beiquan was cursed, his whole body suddenly softened and he fell to the ground silently.

Facing the monster that rushed over, Wei Fuyuan did not have the slightest fear.

He only felt that his body and mind were in a wonderful, incomparably mysterious state.

If he had to describe it, Wei Fuyuan felt that his current situation was very similar to when his soul was photographed by Beiquan and empathized with another person.

His body is like a piece of clothing that does not fit the size and is too wide, and at this time, in addition to himself, there is another person in this clothing.

And that person is none other than Beiquan.

The living ghost baby is close at hand.

Wei Fuyuan's body moved.

He actually stretched out his hand towards the girl who was approaching, swiftly and accurately, and slapped the living ghost baby on the forehead.

In the palm of his hand, golden light shot out.

Wei Fuyuan's power of merit is like a curtain of light pouring out, starting from the place where one person and one ghost touch, and directly encasing the body of the living ghost baby.

[Waeeee! !]

The living ghost baby let out a heart-piercing scream similar to that of a child crying.

For it, Wei Fuyuan's power of merit was not just a soldering iron, it was like a handful of white phosphorus was sprinkled on it, and the pain made it almost mad.

The Living Ghost Infant instinctively took a big step backwards, and even rolled and slammed into the wall. After two turns, it staggered to get up again.

"Pa, papa!"

While speaking a single syllable of unknown meaning, the living ghost baby stared at Wei Fuyuan who dared to hurt it with fierce and resentful eyes, using both hands and feet, in a monkey-like posture, and crawled back a few steps.

And Wei Fuyuan, who was still shocked by the fact that he was able to knock the living ghost baby out with one palm, heard that soft, deep and magnetic beautiful voice resounding in his mind.

[Don't be afraid, let alone resist, give yourself to me.]

Beiquan said to Wei Fuyuan.

Wei Fuyuan wanted to nod his head, but his body was out of his control now.

Poor Young Master Wei was the first to experience such a subtle feeling.

He felt that his three souls and seven souls had never been so clearly exposed in front of another person.

It was as if he was completely naked, being held tightly in Beiquan's arms, leaving no gaps between each other - Wei Fuyuan felt a sense of shame, but more of it made his heart beat faster and throbbing unbearably. ambiguity and helplessness.

—Fuck, do whatever you want! Don't ask so much!

Wei Fuyuan was so embarrassed that he almost burst into flames, he could only yell in his heart, and he didn't know if Beiquan could hear it.

[okay, I get it.]

He heard Beiquan's answer with a hint of a smile.

Then Wei Fuyuan's body moved on his own.

He bent down and picked up the bronze candlestick he had used to smash the wall.

[Xiaowei, look carefully.]

Beiquan's voice still echoed in his assistant's head.

[Use your body to remember how to use the power of merit.]

Wei Fuyuan froze in his heart.

Beiquan, who has never been willing to take the initiative to teach him, was really forced to do nothing this time. He actually went into battle in person and used the method of "possession" to practice how to use his talents.

It felt so mysterious.

The power of merit, which he had been unable to control before, could only be suddenly stimulated when he was nervous or in danger, but after Beiquan possessed the body, it turned out to be like a warm current wandering in his body, and he could do whatever he wanted. control.

The golden light slowly poured out, following Wei Fuyuan's palm, "drifting" onto the candlestick he was holding tightly.

And the living ghost baby was completely aroused by Wei Fuyuan's attack just now.

The extreme anger, panic, unwillingness, and hostility seemed to be some kind of powerful catalyst, inspiring all the "dao deeds" of the living ghost baby by plundering the lifespan of "tributes" in the past 100 years, and even more stimulating the attachment to it. 's devil.

The shadow on its shoulders swelled rapidly and merged with the long messy hair, completely becoming a part of its body.

[Sha!]

[Sha!]

[Sha! Sha! Sha!]

The pale lips of the living ghost baby opened and closed, repeating one word over and over.

This time, Wei Fuyuan heard it.

It's saying, "Kill"!

In the next second, the living ghost baby jumped up again, carrying the might of thunder, and rushed towards Wei Fuyuan at a speed so fast that it was almost unrecognizable to the naked eye.

Beiquan did not attack directly, but controlled Wei Fuyuan's body and took a step back.

This step is small, but very precise.

He just let go of the claws of a living ghost baby that can tear apart steel and concrete.

"Boom!"

The little girl hit the wall and directly opened a hole the size of the mouth of a bowl.

And at this moment, Wei Fuyuan seemed to be holding a sword, holding a candlestick and sending the tip of the trident forward!

"Pfft!"

The brass spikes shrouded in the power of merit and virtue pierced straight into the back waist of the living ghost baby, and the piercing was deep and thorough, as easy as cutting tofu with a dining knife.

The living ghost baby raised his head high, hissed and screamed, showing an expression of incomparable pain.

But obviously, Beiquan's quick, accurate blow, although he injured the living ghost baby, failed to subdue it.

The little girl's long unkempt hair rose up with its scream, as if alive, rolled up the candlestick, climbed onto Wei Fuyuan's arm, and almost wrapped his entire body.

Wei Fuyuan felt a kind of thing that he was very familiar with, something that belonged only to grievances, as if it could freeze the body, and it was cold to the bone.

However, at the moment when the chill hit, Beiquan controlled his power of merit and flowed along the eight meridians, quickly dispelling the grievances that eroded his mind.

Wei Fuyuan loosened the candlestick, grabbed the hair wrapped around his body with one hand, and stretched the other hand straight forward, like iron tongs, firmly grasping the neck of the living ghost baby.

Originally, according to the rules, in order not to stick to cause and effect, and not to commit sins, Beiquan could only put the ghost into the fascinated spirit banner, but couldn't blow it away.

But this time, he faced two difficult opponents, Live Ghost Infant and Yan Gui, but he was seriously injured. He could only use Wei Fuyuan's body to act.

Therefore, from the beginning, Beiquan had already thought about it when planning this "Plan A".

Once he uses this spell, it is equivalent to killing a killer—no matter what he encounters, he will just blow his mind away, so that the other party cannot survive forever.

[Sorry, Xiaowei.]

Wei Fuyuan heard Beiquan say to himself:

[This time, I owe you.]

Afterwards, Wei Fuyuan immediately felt a scorching heat coming from his back.

The drawing behind him is also a double-layered incantation created by Beiquan.

The first layer is the divine curse, which is the Taoist magic trick.

The second layer is an evil talisman.

The talisman uses Wei Fuyuan's body as the carrier, and is stimulated by the caster, and is involved with the living ghost baby and the ghost.

If someone with yin and yang eyes opened at this time, they would see that Wei Fuyuan was covered in golden, red, and black rays of light, while he was holding the little girl's neck with one hand and her shoulder with the other. In the anti-Japanese drama, the classic posture of tearing the devil with one hand, tearing the living ghost baby who was still struggling violently in half.

[YAAAAAAA! ! ! !]

The living ghost baby let out the last and most tragic scream, and together with the integrated ghost, was turned into powder by the evil-breaking spell blessed by the power of merit.

"Boom!"

Wei Fuyuan's body softened, without even a second of buffering, and fell to the ground with all five bodies, completely losing consciousness.

The author has something to say: the fight is over!

The next chapter, this CASE is over, hey~