Quickly travel through the lucky system, the boss is omnipotent

Chapter 186 The Girl in Red Is the King of Ghosts 27

"Hurry up like a law, bind ghosts and subdue evil spirits, and all ghosts will disappear!"

A middle-aged man in a Taoist robe took out a disc and five spirit charms, carved out a formation talisman for trapping ghosts in the void, and then slapped the formation talisman fiercely at the red-clothed ghost.

The talisman landed on Yan Ying's head, and it took effect immediately. It seemed that there were invisible things around her constantly suppressing her ghostly aura. The five talismans scattered and floated on Yan Ying's forehead, limbs, like five mountains. , leaving her breathless.

Yan Ying, who was bound by the formation talisman, had five claws. Just as her thin and long black nails pierced through the formation talisman, she was suppressed by the talisman. The ghost energy in her body exploded and could no longer be suppressed. Her whole body was floating in the air. , eyes are bloodshot, and strands of long black hair seem to be alive, colliding with the talisman.

The hands of the Taoist priest who controlled the talisman trembled a little, and sweat dripped down his forehead into his eyes, but he stared closely at the red-clothed ghost and said: "This ghost is too powerful, I can't suppress it, you guys Come and help me"

"Fellow Daoist, I'll help you." A man with a flat head and a big writing brush stepped forward, with a serious face, drawing a talisman with the pen, and muttering: "The Jade Emperor has an edict, the spirit treasure talisman, to kill demons and bind evil spirits."

The blood-red talisman was outlined in one stroke, strengthening the talisman that was about to collapse.

The two thought they had controlled the red-clothed ghost, the Taoist raised his hands to wipe off his sweat, and bowed to the flat-headed man: "Brother Zixu, thank you very much."

But in an instant, the red-clothed ghost, who was imprisoned by the talisman, clenched his hands into fists, his strength suddenly increased, and he broke free from the restraint, violent ghost aura poured out everywhere, and the five talismans exploded crackling. The array has been broken.

Just when the Taoist priest holding the compass was about to apply another talisman array, Yan Ying had already floated in front of him in the void. Yan Ying blocked the man with the flat head who was holding a brush with his left hand and kicked the compass in the Taoist priest's hand. Kicked and flew out.

The compass drew an arc in the air, and landed in Ren Qianyao's arms accurately.

In this room, Yan Ying has already started a fight with a man with a flat head. The man with a flat head is physically strong. He must have learned Shaolin Kung Fu. There is a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist. After Yan Ying accidentally touched it during the fight, his fingertips fell into the flames. burning pain.

Yan Ying made a left uppercut, and when the short-haired man counterattacked, he slashed with his right hand. Taking this opportunity, he grabbed the big writing brush, threw it casually, and landed in front of Ren Qianyao again.

Yan Ying defeated two Taoist priests in a row. She had just learned to use ghost energy and spells to fight. Obviously, she hadn't played enough, so she couldn't help but provocatively said: "You, who else?"

The young girl is young, floating in the air in a red dress, with a delicate face, a slender figure, pupils as pure as obsidian, and black hair falling behind her like a waterfall, moving with the wind. No one present dared to underestimate her.

"Don't the evil spirits be so rampant that they deceive me that there is no one in the Taoist sect?"

An old man with a white beard and a big bald man stood up and sacrificed their magic weapons together.

"Mystery in the cave, the radiant Taiyuan, the majesty of the eight directions, make me natural, the spiritual treasure talisman, tell the nine heavens, kill demons and bind evil, kill thousands of ghosts"

The old Taoist chanted the incantation, the whisk in his hand moved, and the pole instantly turned into a sharp sword, flying into the sky, and then under the command of the master, a light streaked across the air to stab the ghost Yanying.

The magic weapon of the bald man is an ordinary wine gourd. He took a sip of the wine, and then sprayed it at Yan Ying who was in the air: "Return to fate, unclean anger, destroy, hook summon, and all ghosts will disappear."

"What, too unsanitary"

The corner of Yan Ying's mouth twitched, and she immediately backed away, dodging the bald man's saliva attack.

At this time, the Fuchen sword was behind her, and a purple light flashed across the palm of Yan Ying's left hand. She held the handle of the Fuchen sword, but she didn't expect that the magic weapon of the Taoist sect would not struggle.

Yan Ying picked up the sword and swung it fiercely in the direction of the void. A white sword light flashed, and the gourd full of wine was split in half.

The trembling hand of the old man with white beard directly pulled off his beard.

The magic weapon shattered, and the bald man spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

Yan Ying picked up the Fuchen sword and observed it carefully, but she didn't expect it to be quite powerful.

At this moment, Ye Zi picked up the mahogany sword on the table and stabbed directly at Yan Ying. As the eldest lady of the demon-slayer family, her swordsmanship is the ancestral magic-slaying sword technique, which is extremely exquisite and specializes in defeating demons.

The last time she was not fully prepared, she was injured by this red-clothed ghost. This time, she will not make the same mistake again.

Ye Zi has absolute confidence in her swordsmanship, and Yan Ying has the same. She doesn't have so many complicated and gorgeous moves, and her swordsmanship has been explored from killing enemies over and over again.

Yan Ying and Ye Zi confronted each other with their swords, and the two sides were full of murderous aura. The mahogany sword made a "clang, clang" sound against the Fuchen sword.

The Fuchen sword blocked the attack of the mahogany sword, and cut off a piece of sawdust from the mahogany sword. Yan Ying hit the sword flower, and the mahogany sword was lightened a lot in an instant.

When the two collided, peach sawdust flew all over the sky.

Ye Zi did not expect that this red-clothed ghost was also proficient in swordsmanship. Her demon-killing swordsmanship seemed to be faintly suppressed, but Yan Ying didn't care about Ye Zi's inner struggle. , The leaf's mahogany sword was chopped into pieces.

The powerful sword qi directly cut off a section of Ye Zi's short hair, and the tip of the Fuchen Sword pressed against Ye Zi's throat.

This battle is a winner.

Yan Ying's sword pointed forward an inch, piercing the skin of Ye Zi's neck. Seeing that Ye Zi was in danger, Pei Huang immediately took out an ancient mirror from his bosom, activated the magic weapon, and the golden light emitted stopped the fierce ghost Yan Ying .

Seeing that Yan Ying couldn't move anymore, Ye Zi immediately pulled out the dagger from her waist and stabbed fiercely at Yan Ying's heart.

However, Yan Ying sneered, her body moved, and she grabbed the white blade with her bare hands, and then made a beautiful turn of the knife to fight back, and the cold dagger pierced fiercely into Ye Zi's heart.

Pei Huang immediately stepped forward to hug Ye Zi, gave her a life-saving pill, and looked at Yan Ying in horror: "You are clearly a ghost, how could you not be affected? , Riyue Zhenming, the artifact that illuminates demons and wards off evil spirits, has never made any mistakes in exorcising ghosts, so, what are you? Why do you want to provoke the Taoist sect?"

Yan Ying looked over curiously: "Is this the legendary mirror?"

The red-clothed ghost's five fingers turned into claws, and with a suction from the air, the demon mirror in Pei Huang's arms fell into Yan Ying's hands.

Yan Ying had had enough fun, and threw the mirror and Fuchen sword to Ren Qianyao who was behind her.

Ren Qianyao took out a plastic bag from his trousers pocket expressionlessly, and silently put the four magical artifacts into it.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he resolutely refused to admit that he came to Daomen to buy goods.

Ren Qianyao kept hypnotizing himself: "This is a high-end hotel party, and I, like rural aunts, are here to pack leftovers, so this kind of thing is not embarrassing, not at all embarrassing."

Just when Yan Ying and Ren Qianyao were about to leave, the old man with a white beard came over: "The Fuchen sword is my ancestral thing, I hope you can return it."

Yan Ying looked at Ren Qianyao: "You solve it"

Ren Qianyao fastened the plastic bag, and then took out his police officer ID from his pocket: "I am a policeman from the Jiaxin City Criminal Police Brigade. This sword is a controlled knife and has to be confiscated. If everyone present has any objections, you can come to the police station to find me." "

"Gentlemen, half a year ago, the bureau set up a supernatural department. If you want to find a serious job, you can also go to the bureau to apply for entry procedures. As long as you pass our verification and submit the application, you can also get a job. back to these things"

Ren Qianyao gave them a businesslike expression, and then left with Yan Ying.