At Your Command, Miss Ghost

I've been a courier for over three years, delivering many bizarre packages. Now, I'm here to tell you about some little-known incidents involving the delivery of human ashes!

That day...

Chapter 276: Invisible Pretense, the Most Deadly

For the past three years, he's been waiting for us here every July 15th? This is...ah! I remembered that when Su Xiaoniu and I went to the underworld together, we spent three years in the mortal world because of our journey through hell. In other words, the promise I made to this swordsman back then, "next July 15th," is now July 15th three years from now!

No wonder the swordsman was so angry. He said so many confusing words when he saw me, and then suddenly attacked me while talking.

Watching the sword strike, even though it was just a scabbard, it wielded the swordsman with unparalleled power and majesty. I knew a strike from that scabbard would be enough to kill me. I didn't dare delay. With a clang, I drew the Seven Star Sword and charged forward.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The sharp, piercing sound of metal clashing echoed through the darkness. While the swordsman and I engaged in a fierce battle, Su Xiaoniu sat on the ground, munching on a hot zongzi. I could even hear the sweet, "Ah-woo!" sound of her chewing the zongzi. These Jiaxing zongzi were from Chen Weiliang and his wife in Jiangzhou, Yunnan, whom I'd bought raw beforehand. Then, I heated them up at a food stall at the foot of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain to keep them warm.

But, I've already been fighting this swordsman, and Su Xiaonu is still in the mood to eat! Damn it, is she indifferent to whether I win or lose, or is she just too trusting of me? What if I can't beat this swordsman and he kills me?

"The more I strike, the more powerful the sword becomes. The sword is born from the heart and moves on the wind!" The swordsman suddenly said this. In an instant, the speed of his sword doubled, getting faster and faster, so fast that it was dazzling. I almost couldn't keep up with his pace!

Moreover, as the sword's speed increased, his movement speed also increased instantly. One moment he appeared in front of me, and the next second, he passed in front of me and appeared behind me. The scabbard attacked me, catching me off guard, and he almost hit me in the back with the scabbard. If he had hit me, my spine might have been broken.

bite!

I swung my sword back to block the blow, colliding with the swordsman's scabbard. Suddenly, a gust of wind shot up into the sky, a circular whirlwind swirling around me, rapidly spinning me upward. I was so frightened I didn't know what to do. How did this whirlwind come about? There was no wind nearby, yet I was swept up by it, my feet already five or six meters off the ground!

"Sword dance of the wind, the way of the wanderer! My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of God!"

“——Wild Wind Slash!”

With a furious roar, the swordsman suddenly vanished from his place. When I looked again, he had appeared at the same height as me. Bang! He finally unsheathed his sword, like a fairy from the sky. Countless sword lights and figures swept towards me from all directions!

"Let's make a quick decision!"

His blood-stained sword slashed more and more fiercely and quickly, like lightning.

"Death is like the wind. It is your honor to die by my sword!"

Beside me, a small whirlwind gradually turned into a violent gale, which continuously swept me up into the sky. However, the swordsman was walking on the wind in the gale, slashing with the wind as if he was in an empty space!

For the first time, I felt the imminence of death, and an invisible pressure enveloped me.

Suddenly, Su Xiaoniu said, "Light, white crane, sword! The biting wind turns the snow, piercing people's flesh and bones, like a startled swan riding the wind, rushing like lightning!"

I shuddered all over. I couldn't just sit there and wait for death! Su Xiaoniu's words gave me a hint. When countless sword shadows stabbed at me from all directions, I quickly turned the Seven Star Sword upside down and pinched the curse with one hand, first pinching a "Hao Guang".

The so-called halo, in the mantra, represents the electric light that combines the yin and yang.

Just as I was casting a spell of light, I saw a sudden burst of black and white lightning from between my fingers, radiating in all directions. The swordsman's eagle-like eyes fixed on me, but suddenly, struck by the yin and yang lightning, he subconsciously closed his eyes.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I cast another White Crane Curse.

The so-called white crane, in the curse, represents the immortal crane, and its meaning is roughly "riding a crane to the immortal world." Of course, it's not a literal ride on a crane to the immortal world, but it's as if my body is riding a crane, going against the wind, and directly surging out from the raging wind, the sword-like figures!

When the White Crane Curse was completed, the previous Light Curse lost its effect, and the sky turned black again. The swordsman opened his eyes and was surprised to find that I had rushed out from his fierce wind. However, he had no time to recover. After completing the White Crane Curse, I quickly performed another Sword Curse.

The so-called sword, in this spell, represents a divine sword. It causes the sword held in hand to emit a golden glow, increasing its power while also being able to draw a sign to slay evil. Generally speaking, this spell is used to slay demons and exorcise ghosts. But since Su Xiaoniu asked me to use this spell, she must have her reasons.

The Seven Star Sword in my hand really emitted a brilliant golden light, which was particularly shining in the dark night. From a distance, it looked like a divine sword. When it came down, the wind was howling, as if it was going to cut through the air around it, it was extremely powerful.

The swordsman was extremely shocked when he saw it, and cried out, "This is... another Gale Sword!"

"Everyone is facing a reckoning. This sword will settle the cause and effect between you and Xiaomo, and cut off all the grudges between you two!" I shouted, and the golden sword grew bigger and longer, as if the pillars of Mount Buzhou were falling to the sky, or like Sun Wukong's golden cudgel, becoming huge and thick, and pressing down on the swordsman fiercely.

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