Chapter 41 She can actually use spiritual power to draw talismans in the void?
This place is too weird, the negative energy on these ghosts is endless, no one knows where it comes from, and it can't be dispersed.
If a living person comes, he might lose his life and immediately become a companion of the ghosts and turn around to deal with them.
At the critical moment of life and death, Zhuang Xun can't care about anything else. It's impossible for everyone to die here tonight.
He grabbed the driver and threw it towards the door, "You two, run away quickly, don't hold back!"
This is the first time in Ming Zhuo's life that she was questioned for holding back. She thought about it, took out a thunder talisman and threw it out.
The power of the thunder talisman tore a crack in the negative energy, and the ghosts stopped and looked at Ming Zhuo dimly.
Zhuang Xun was shocked, "Why does her Heavenly Thunder Talisman work?"
And the effect was too powerful, it directly smashed the ghosts in the front into ashes. Zhuang Xun suspected that this was definitely a top-grade Heavenly Thunder Talisman!
The driver asked in surprise, "Are you Miss Ruan?"
Ming Zhuo nodded, "It's me, you didn't wait for me, so I had to come here myself."
Taoist Tingyun: "Young friend, do you still have a Heavenly Thunder Talisman?"
If there was a Heavenly Thunder Talisman, several people would work together to tear open a gap in the Yin Qi, and there would still be a chance to escape.
Ming Zhuo shook his head honestly, "No, there is only this one."
The Heavenly Thunder Talisman was originally a high-level talisman, and it was extremely difficult to make a talisman, let alone such a top-grade Heavenly Thunder Talisman. Although he was not surprised to hear Taoist Master Yun's disappointment, he could not help but feel depressed.
The others also looked desperate. Are they really going to die here today?
The ghosts who were frightened by the power of the Heavenly Thunder Talisman all laughed strangely. Another food was delivered to the door.
Zhuang Xun stepped forward, "Go quickly, I can't protect you if a fight breaks out later!"
He thought Ming Zhuo was a descendant of some family, and the Heavenly Thunder Talisman was just a life-saving talisman given by the elders of the family. Although
it was a bit reckless, the other party had used up such a precious talisman, which was very rare. Of course, he had to protect the other party's life.
Ming Zhuo pushed him, "Get out of the way, don't get in the way."
Zhuang Xun staggered after being pushed, and thought to himself, who is getting in the way? The little girl is really reckless.
He looked up and his eyes widened immediately, shocked by the scene in front of him.
Ming Zhuo rushed directly into the house, into the ghost den with the heaviest yin energy and full of ghosts!
Everyone thought that this little girl was dead.
Ming Zhuo had already noticed that there was something wrong with this place, and the feeling of something wrong became more obvious as soon as she entered the house .
It was as if someone had set up an altar here to sacrifice these people to someone.
Want to treat me as food? I'm so sorry, I have to strike first and kill you.
All the ghosts in the room rushed towards Ming Zhuo, but she didn't even look at them. She walked to the counter with a clear goal, swept the statue on it to the ground, and kicked it twice with her feet.
The statue was smashed to pieces.
All the ghosts froze for a moment, and then rushed towards Mingzhuo even more frantically.
Mingzhuo stepped on the broken statue, smiled, pushed the counter over, and smashed the furnishings on the shelf behind it.
The ghosts were almost mad, and a strong hatred appeared on their stiff and dark faces. They wanted to cut this man into pieces!
When Mingzhuo had almost finished smashing, Zhuang Xun screamed in surprise, and the scene in front of him changed. He realized that they were not in a homestay at all, but a cave!
The illusion was broken!
"You're dead!" The black yin energy gathered together and condensed into a person.
This person is very familiar to everyone. It is Sun Wanqiu whose photo we saw today!
As expected, he had died a long time ago, and the resentment and yin energy on his body were so strong that it made people feel cold.
Ming Zhuo: "No, you are dead. You are worshipping an evil god here. You will die with the evil god!"
As she said this, she threw the peach wood sword in her hand, and the thing hurriedly dodged.
Taking advantage of this gap, Ming Zhuo said, "Master, can I borrow your magic weapon!"
As soon as the words fell, the magic weapon in Master Tingyun's hand flew towards Ming Zhuo uncontrollably.
The peach wood sword that Ming Zhuo used before was just a small object picked up from a street stall, the kind of child's toy, which could not exert one percent of her ability.
Master Tingyun's peach wood sword is an authentic Taoist magic weapon. As soon as she held it in her hand, the aura around her suddenly changed.
Zhuang Xun soon found out why the other party said that he was in trouble!
Is this still a human being?
Before, they were struggling to hold on under the siege of these ghosts, and they once thought they were going to die, but now the situation has completely reversed.
Ming Zhuo held the peach wood sword, and chopping ghosts was as easy as cutting vegetables. Those black ghosts would completely dissipate when they touched the tip of the sword.
Sun Wanqiu saw that many ghosts were lost, and the resentment in his eyes was so strong that it seemed to turn into substance.
It was a pity that He Wangyao escaped. If He Wangyao had been refined by him, he would have been refined into a big ghost, calling the wind and rain, and being omnipotent. He
would not have been beaten by a little girl and could not raise his head.
Countless black shadows suddenly appeared on his body, rolling all the ghosts around him to his mouth, biting and chewing them with big mouthfuls.
Those fierce ghosts wailed in pain, and were soon eaten until nothing was left.
Ghost heads began to grow on Sun Wanqiu's body, looking at them with resentment.
The whole scene was extremely bloody, cruel, and vicious, and everyone watched this scene with horror.
Zhuang Xun almost couldn't help vomiting. What kind of monster was this? It was too disgusting.
Ming Zhuo said angrily: "Ugly thing, you are so ugly to my eyes! Die quickly!"
She was really ruined by disgust. The beautiful spring scenery she and her family enjoyed in the past few days was not enough to purify her eyes.
"What are you going to do?" Taoist Tingyun also knew that they couldn't let this monster continue to eat. When the other party completed the skill upgrade, they would really die here.
"Of course, use the Thunder Talisman to blow it up."
Taoist Tingyun thought to himself, "You don't have the Thunder Talisman anymore, how can you explode?"
The next second, he was so shocked that the whisk in his hand almost fell off.
Mingzhuo began to draw the talisman in the void, and the place where his fingertips moved began to glow.
Zhuang Xun murmured, "She can actually use spiritual power to draw talismans in the void? And it's the Thunder Talisman?"
He was almost sick. Even if his master came, he would have to go through a series of complicated procedures such as laying out paper and grinding ink, bathing and burning incense, concentrating and calming the mind, and silently reciting spells before the talisman could be drawn. Not to mention
the top-grade Thunder Talisman, it may take three to five years to draw one! As
the saying goes, if you don't know the secret of drawing talismans, you will make ghosts and gods laugh; if you know the secret of drawing talismans, you will scare ghosts and gods.
Only then did he really gain knowledge. This person is so strong!
"The sky is round and the earth is square, the law is nine chapters, I write now, all the ghosts hide!" When the last stroke was made, the aura of the talisman in the air became brighter.
Ming Zhuo formed a seal with his hands, "Go!"
The aura of the sky thunder talisman flew towards the monster and struck down with the force of thunder.
The shrill cry echoed throughout the cave, and ghost heads kept falling from Sun Wanqiu's body. Those ghost heads were surrounded by flames and soon burned to ashes.