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Chapter 932 Bloody Battle in the Alley

There were no dangers along the way. There were patrolling ghost soldiers everywhere on the street. We kept writing the word "ghost" on our palms. We almost ran into each other several times. In order to avoid them, we took many detours.

We arrived at the old man’s house half an hour later. The knock on the door frightened the old man and asked stammered across the door, "Who is outside?"

"Old sir, it's us."

When the old man heard it was us, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly put down the door bolt to invite us in.

Taoist Yiqing was not here, but the old man said he did come here once in the afternoon, and only his wife was there. Taoist Yiqing borrowed the bathroom as soon as he came in. He stayed for half an hour and then left.

I suddenly had the urge to curse. This old man, I will die if I go out with a cell phone!

We said goodbye to the old man and prepared to go back to the bridge to wait for Taoist Yiqing. When we passed by an alley, we suddenly saw a person hurriedly passing by the alley. The moon was very bright that night, so we could see the man's side face clearly. It turned out to be Taoist Yiqing!

But he was not wearing that Taoist robe, but unexpectedly wearing a shirt, shorts, a baseball cap on his head, and a big bag in his hand. Since I met him, I have never seen him wear any other clothes, and I was naturally surprised to see his outfit.

I shouted, but he flashed through the alley. I cursed in my heart. Are you rushing to reincarnate? Then I took two steps at a time to prepare to chase him.

Unexpectedly, I was in trouble in this panic. When I walked to the middle of the alley, I suddenly found that I couldn't move. I looked down and saw a white hand emerged from the crack of the bluestone slab, holding my ankle tightly.

A head was exposed from under the bluestone slab, and his eyes were black and cried: "Give me the flesh on you, and give me the flesh on you!"

I forced my yang energy to bounce it away, but this thousand-year-old resentful soul is not so easy to deal with?

The yang energy not only failed to shake it back, but instead made it come over and grab me more intensely. The white hand slashed across my calf, as if it was scratched by the claws of a beast, and immediately started to hurt.

The man in T-shirt slashed from behind with a sword and cut off the ghost hands. The ghost spirit let out a heart-wrenching scream, and then black gas gushed from the ground, like a large pot of boiling water, constantly crawling out of the broken ghost spirit from the black gas, making a terrifying wail. The scene was like the gate of hell being opened.

"Jiulin, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, please withdraw quickly!" The man in T-shirt said with a stern look.

We quickly ran towards the entrance of the alley. After just a few steps, a group of ghost soldiers suddenly broke out from the entrance of the alley. They stared at their charcoal-like eyes, grinned, and saliva flowed in their mouths, as if I was a piece of delicious meat in their eyes.

They aimed their weapons at us step by step, and the ghosts of the people behind them were slowly crawling on the ground. Their bodies that were scraped into white bones were stacked together, and they looked around and covered with a large area of ​​blackness.

I regretted that my intestines were blue. These Yin soldiers were attracted by the yang energy I had just driven. The Yin spirits here can be said to be close to the level of the sub-ghost king. The limited yang energy of ordinary people cannot hurt them, and will only arouse their murderous intentions!

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, and it seems that they can only fight a bloody path, but the spears of the ghost soldiers have huge advantages in street fighting, so it is probably impossible to escape without any loss...

I pulled out the scimitar and was about to fight to the death with a tragic victory, the man in T-shirt suddenly patted me, pointed his hand at the sky and said, "Go to the top!"

"above?"

I suddenly realized that the alley was only more than one meter wide, and I could climb up with my hands. The man in T-shirt immediately inserted his sword back into the sheath, and tapped his feet on the wall a few times, and then he went up very casually and elegantly.

I couldn't learn his moves, so I could only use my hands and feet to support the wall slowly and move upwards, and my whole body was like the word "earth".

Seeing this, the ghost soldiers below rushed directly below me and stabbed me with the spear in their hands. Several spear tips almost ruined me. As the height continued to rise, I looked down and saw a cold spear halberd and a grinning face. If I fell down, I would be doomed...

When I climbed to the wall, the man in T-shirt reached out and pulled me up. Only then did I realize that my hands and feet were as soft as noodles, and my body was sweating profusely. I knelt on the roof, my heart was beating wildly, and it took me a long time to breathe.

When I looked down, I found that the ghost below actually climbed up with the method of stacking arhats. There were several ghostly faces that were only one meter away from me...

The man in the T-shirt shouted, "Go away, they are coming!"

"Wait!"

I took out a few sealed plastic bags from my arms, filled with rooster blood and corpse oil, and threw them in all directions.

Other Yin spirits like to go for the Yin energy, but the Yin spirits here are different. They go for the Yang energy, so I prepared these things according to local conditions, hoping to temporarily draw their attention away.

After throwing out the plastic bag, the Yin spirit below was indeed attracted by the yang energy and ran in several directions.

I can't tell how long it will take for them to cheat. Now I'd better leave this place of trouble. The man with the T-shirt and I ran wildly on the roof. This is the old city area, and every household has bungalows and tiled roofs, which is convenient.

After walking for a while, I probably had already gotten rid of these Yin soldiers. I took out the compass and saw that the Yin energy here was too heavy, and the pointer of the compass was disturbed and I could not sense the direction at all.

With the darkness around me, I worry that we might be lost!

I told the T-shirt man about my concerns. The T-shirt man looked around and pointed in one direction and said, "There is a light there. Maybe it is a river. We will definitely find the bridge when we walk along the river."

"Okay!" I nodded.

We climbed down from the wall of a family and felt like we were thieves. We were careful along the way and tried not to meet the patrolling ghost soldiers.

My hand never stopped for a moment, and I kept writing the word "ghost" on my palm, so I almost lost my recognition of this word.

When we walked into an alley, the man in the T-shirt suddenly said, "Jiulin, there is something behind!"

I looked back and saw a pale little face on the wall behind me, which was the little devil who monitored us last night.

In addition to the little ghost, I feel like there is the breath of strangers around me.

Actually, I had already vaguely noticed last night that a third party involved in this incident. Is it Longquan Villa? I was not very clear. I didn’t expect that these people would add fuel to the fire. They didn’t come early or late, but they just picked them to show up at this time. It was obvious that the visitors were not kind.

So I raised my voice and said, "Who is the sacred place of yourselves? Show up quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures appeared at the entrance of the alley. The two were fat and thin. The fat one was wearing a fat black Tang suit. There was a tiger down the mountain embroidered in the center of the Tang suit, and a string of thick skeleton necklaces were hung around its neck.

He is short and fat, and his skin is covered with bronze bumps and muscles, making him look very fierce!

The thin one was in a strong contrast with him. He was very tall. Tang's suit was embroidered with a white goat, a pair of triangular eyes, a pale face, and even a little sickly.

The fat man clasped his fists at us and said, "Please do something conveniently and give us Bodhizi. This kind of kindness will definitely be unforgettable."

It turns out that these two people are also here for Bodhizi!
Chapter completed!
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