Feng Zhibai, as the sole prophetic spirit born from the natural essence of heaven and earth, has served as a metaphysical ancestor for several millennia since transforming into human form! She has ...
Chapter 56: Wrong, You Shouldn't Be Alive
He didn't expect that a child who looked underage would react so quickly!
Almost the moment she reached her, she grabbed his throat!
And unable to struggle.
It was also at this moment that he felt an unprecedented fear.
"Let me go."
He stiffened, a bubbling sound coming from his throat.
He could even clearly feel the cold touch on his neck!
It was clearly a living person, but the temperature in her palm was not as warm as that of a living person, but rather extremely chilling.
His pupils suddenly contracted, and he wanted to resist, but a pair of cold hands pressed down on his head again!
The coolness on Feng Zhibai's palm went straight from the top of his head to the soles of his feet!
"Don't move, or you'll lose your head."
Seeing that he still wanted to resist, Feng Zhibai kindly reminded him.
The man's pupils shrank and his voice was hoarse: "You didn't leave?"
"I left and came back again. Is there a problem?"
"You didn't leave!"
He said one more sentence.
Feng Zhibai's beautiful eyebrows arched, "Why do you keep repeating this? I hate having to say it twice."
"Who the hell are you? What do you want to do?!"
He squinted his eyes and stared at Feng Zhibai timidly.
There's nothing to be seen on this girl!
A blank.
After death, people become ghosts and their eyes can see many things.
For living people, they can see what has happened to this person, what he has experienced, and how much what he has seen and heard is related to his spiritual intelligence.
Of course, not all ghosts can see it, only those with spiritual intelligence can.
The so-called awakening of spiritual intelligence means that the ghost's cultivation has reached a certain level, and it has thoughts, emotions and desires.
As we all know, after a person becomes a ghost, his feelings towards the living will gradually fade.
Even people who were very close to you during your lifetime will not love you. Relatives who treated you badly during their lifetime will not love you after they die, but will instead harm you.
As for ghosts, they don’t have enough cultivation and their intelligence is not developed, so they have no emotions.
Similar to the black-shirted ghost and the white-shirted ghost, these ghosts have no intelligence and cannot see what is happening to people, etc.
For ghosts like evil spirits, vengeful ghosts, etc., although their spiritual intelligence is awakened, it is not fully awakened. Only a part of the evil is awakened.
They can also see people's past experiences, but not completely.
As for the ghosts that have truly awakened their spiritual intelligence, if we calculate their level of ghosts, they should basically be counted as Sheqing ghosts.
The Green Ghost has escaped from the Three Realms and is no longer under the control of humans, ghosts or gods.
They can transform into human form, appear and disappear during the day, and escape through eaves. They are also a type that many magical weapons cannot kill.
Ghosts of this level are fully intelligent.
If an ordinary sorcerer or a Taoist priest of average cultivation encounters this, he will either die or escape.
But now, he could not see anything on Feng Zhibai's body, only a vast expanse of white.
People like this are the most terrifying.
Because you don’t know her future or past, and you don’t know what role she plays in this world.
The man wanted to swallow, but his throat was blocked and he couldn't swallow.
Seeing sweat on his forehead, Feng Zhibai no longer wanted to tease him and asked cleverly, "Do you think you are qualified to ask who I am?"
She narrowed her almond-shaped eyes slightly, and although her smile was very beautiful, it made the man feel very scary!
"You, what on earth do you want to do! Huh!"
As soon as he said this, the icy cold thorns on his head made him let out a low groan!
The cold thorn felt like a knife, trying to pull him out of his body!
"Let me go!"
With a sharp cry, the man arched his body and tried to open Feng Zhibai's hand.
But the heavy feeling on the neck came again!
When his eyes slid down, he found that there was a red rope around his neck!
This red rope is obviously soaked in blood!
A flash of inspiration came into his mind. It was the red rope she had just thrown on the roadside!
But he remembered that the red rope was lost by her, so how could it appear around his neck!
"Let me go!"
Without thinking too much, he begged for mercy.
Feng Zhibai simply ignored the man's pleas for mercy.
He stretched out his left hand to hold his shoulders, and slammed his right hand down on the top of his head!
All he heard was a scream of "Ah!", and the man's body softened and his knees fell heavily to the ground!
Her eyes flashed, and she grabbed the red rope around his neck with her right hand and shouted, "Come out!"
In an instant, a pitch-black ghost was pulled out of the man's body!
The ghost fell heavily to the ground!
He turned around and looked at Feng Zhibai in disbelief!
She actually pulled herself out of the host body so easily!
He lay on the ground with his hands, and in panic, he jumped towards the darkness using his hands and feet to escape!
But Feng Zhibai didn't give him any chance. He tied the ghost's feet with a red rope!
She made a sword gesture with her right hand and quickly slapped the ghost's eyebrows!
The ghost didn't even scream, his body went limp and collapsed to the ground!
It took less than five minutes to deal with him.
Clapping his hands in satisfaction, Feng Zhibai took out another handkerchief with disgust to wipe the evil energy off his hands.
The ghost figure huddled against the railing, looking at Feng Zhibai as if he were a ghost.
"Let me go."
Still ignoring him, Feng Zhibai bared his teeth in disdain, dragged the red rope over to the man's body, kicked the man's arm, and said unhappily, "Hey, Erbi, wake up."
Don't ask her where she learned it, just tell her she saw it on the Internet.
"Idiot, wake up!"
After kicking him two or three times, the man didn't wake up.
Logically speaking, humans and ghosts are in the same body. When the ghost is pulled out of the body, the human's three souls and seven spirits will immediately return to their places. Although they cannot wake up on their own, they can be awakened by external force.
But now, the man lying on the ground was unconscious.
After breathing a sigh of relief, Feng Zhibai stepped forward and tried to turn the man over.
But just as his foot passed, the man suddenly raised his hands and grabbed Feng Zhibai's ankles!
There was still blood on the pitch-black hands, it was so disgusting.
"ah!"
Feng Zhibai's face darkened and he screamed!
This bastard actually dared to grab her incredibly smooth ankles with such dirty hands!
"I'll give you one second, let go!"
Restraining his anger, Feng Zhibai lowered his head and looked at the man coldly.
But when the man heard the scream, he thought she was scared and suddenly raised his head!
A pair of dark pupils were filled with ruthlessness: "You are looking for death!"
After saying that, he quickly grabbed the dagger under the street light and stabbed it towards Feng Zhibai's thigh at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Seeing that there was still hope, the little ghost lying on the ground let out a chuckle from his throat. Just as he was about to get up and break free from the red rope, the scene before him froze him in place!
"I told you to grab my incredibly smooth ankles! I told you to say I was looking for death! I told you to let go but I didn't! I told you to molest me! If I don't get angry, you really think I'm a little girl!"
now…
Under the street light, Feng Zhibai used both feet to kick the man in front of him until he foamed at the mouth.
There was a footprint on his wrist left by Feng Zhibai. Judging from the size of the footprint, he had stepped on it quite hard.
"Damn it!"
Panting, Feng Zhibai put his hands on his hips and retracted his foot.
He even raised his foot and brushed off the dust on his shoes in disgust.
The little ghost was so scared that he kept swallowing his saliva.
He has never met such a strong girl in his decades of life as a human or a ghost!
"What are you looking at? Do you also think that I didn't hit you hard enough?"
Turning back to glare at the kid, Feng Zhibai didn't forget to kick the unconscious man again.
"Not satisfied yet, give it another kick!"
He kicked the man three times in a row until he cried for help, and then Feng Zhibai stopped.
Tidying up her messy appearance, she licked her dry lips, pulled the red rope, and the little ghost was pulled directly in front of her with a biu sound.
Out of instinct, the kid's knees softened and he knelt in front of her.
"Master, I was wrong, please let me go!"
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Feng Zhibai sat on the railing on the side, with his left foot on the man's back and his right foot on the railing.
There is no image at all.
He looks like a bully on the mountain.
"What's wrong? Tell me."
Hearing Feng Zhibai's calm question, the little ghost immediately said, "Little ghost shouldn't be disrespectful to the master, shouldn't attack the master, shouldn't laugh at the master, shouldn't cause chaos, and shouldn't cause chaos!"
Wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, Feng Zhibai rolled his eyes at him impatiently: "Anything else?"
"besides?"
He froze for a moment, then shrank back in panic: "No, I shouldn't hurt anyone, and I shouldn't run away..."
"Wrong! You shouldn't be alive."
The little ghost shuddered, and even if he didn't have pupils, you could tell from his two white pupils that he was panicking at the moment.
He fell forward and kowtowed to Feng Zhibai repeatedly: "Master, please spare my life! I didn't always do evil. I have my reasons! Master, please spare me! I won't dare to do it again!"
Fanning himself with a handkerchief, Feng Zhibai looked at him with interest and couldn't help but sneer, "If I hadn't caught you today, you wouldn't have begged me for mercy. If I hadn't run into you today, the corpses strewn across that shop would have been your fault. If no one could stop you today, you would have surely stirred up trouble again in the future. Now you're begging for mercy, not out of genuine repentance, but because you're putting your life on the line. Tell me, why did I let you go?"
The little ghost never expected Feng Zhibai to ask him this.
His white eyes swiveled around, he gritted his teeth, and straightened his body: "Since you don't want to let me go, don't blame me for being rude!"
He lowered his head and let out a roaring sound from his throat!
Feng Zhibai loosened the red rope and looked at him warily.
She wanted to see what this thing could do to her.
He leaned back, and at the same time, the red rope that was wrapped around the little ghost was broken in an instant by the evil energy coming out of his body!
He stared at Feng Zhibai fiercely. A gust of cold wind blew by, and the negative energy on his body became heavier.
Ghosts also have different forms.
Just like a dog, it will jump over the wall when it is anxious.
When people are pushed to a certain extent, they will burst out with unprecedented abilities.
The same is true for ghosts.
This kid is getting angry now.
“Go to hell!”
He opened his arms, made claws out of his fingers, and a strong fishy smell emanated from his mouth!
Feng Zhibai flipped back and avoided the man's attack.
She reached out and touched the back of her head expressionlessly, and a thin red rope was pulled out from her hair.
When the little ghost saw her holding the red rope, he grabbed it with his ten fingers!
Just wanted to snatch the red rope!