On the third floor, Jiang Chen took the initiative to open the dojo.
He didn't want to break the things at home.
There were many holes in the oil-paper umbrella of the ancient drama.
Legend had it that Zhong Xiang would break the umbrella and lift the lamp to catch ghosts.
It wasn't that the power wasn't good, but it was more about the image.
There was a poem as proof:
"My clothes are torn by the needle and thread, my boots are torn by the thread, I walk barefoot, and my umbrella is broken to mend the hole. Don't laugh at my honesty and poverty.
Please see that greedy ghost see my own dirty behavior, you must know that righteousness will certainly suppress evil, ghosts and monsters will be hidden, the river will be clear and the sea will be peaceful, the country will be rich and strong and peaceful!”
Broken Umbrella Captures Ghosts, Lonely Lamp Sets Traces!
The ghouls that were kept in the broken umbrella were very restless.
The umbrella cloth was twisted and deformed.
Jiang Chen wasn't surprised.
This was because the Broken Umbrella was used to knock the ghost down before putting it inside.
He didn't even fight when he came up.
He opened the umbrella again, and the ghoul appeared in the room.
He had the appearance of a middle school student, but there was an evil soul living in his body.
"Even Jesus can't save you today, I said it!”
Jiang Chen exuded a murderous aura, and he held the Ghost Slaying Sword in his hand.
The blade was slender, and the two sides of the sword spine were as wide as a finger.
It didn't have the cumbersome feeling of mainstream traditional swords.
Most swords were about three feet long, while the Ghost Slaying Sword was two feet long.
At first glance, it looked like an unremarkable short sword.
However, as Jiang Chen started to use the Golden Light Spell.
The light blades cut through the air, emitting a low buzzing sound like that of a bee.
The tip of the sword was half a foot longer, just right.
Among the three treasures of Zhong Kui, Jiang Chen was most satisfied with this Ghost Slaying Sword.
Previously, when he condensed the golden light into a blade, he lacked a material object and was not hard enough.
Things were different now.
The red blood vessels on the back of the ghoul twitched crazily, like countless long snakes.
"To be honest, my trypophobia is about to flare up. Can you not be so flashy?”
Jiang Chen looked upset.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sound of air being torn apart could be heard as the blood shot over.
"You really have no sense of humor."
Jiang Chen's eyes caught the trace of the blood vessels. He swung the Ghost Slaying Sword cleverly.
Crisp sounds rang out continuously. The blood threads were all cut off by the Ghost Slaying Sword, unable to break through his defense at all.
On the contrary, Jiang Chen walked forward step by step, closing the distance between them.
This scene was witnessed by the members of the Spirit Attack Team on the opposite building.
"That exaggerated?"
Li Yijie, who was lucky enough to survive, also became an audience member.
He had thought Jiang Chen would subdue this demon with a profound Taoist method.
For example, the Lightning Palm.
He never expected it to be a head-on clash!
Hard steel!
It was unreasonable!
"How did you cultivate your spiritual energy to such a level?”
The members of the Spirit Attack Team were all very surprised. The world had only been restored for ten years. No matter how talented he was, his starting point was the same. It shouldn't be so exaggerated.
Back in the room, the blood threads couldn't do anything to Jiang Chen, and the advantage of the corpse ghost was completely suppressed.
The ghoul let out a series of strange cries and bared its fangs and brandished its claws, attempting to rely on its indestructible body to obtain victory.
"Do you think I'm weak with a hundred years of cultivation?”
Jiang Chen sneered disdainfully. He cut off the Corpse Ghost's arm from its shoulder with his sword.
The zombie's defense was no different from tofu under the Ghost Slaying Sword.
There was no blood flowing out of the cut. Blood vessels crawled out like parasites and were forming a new arm.
"Tsk! How am I going to get more fans in the future?”
Jiang Chen couldn't bear it. A bowl of noodles every morning was the last dignity of Xiangxi people.
He couldn't bear to look at the blood.
"Lights!"
With a loud shout, the lone lamp lit up.
The tip of the sword was gently raised, accurately moving the flame onto the blade.
He stabbed out with his sword, and a fire dragon appeared and swallowed the corpse ghost.
Ahhhh!
This time, the screams of the ghouls were no longer like those of wild beasts.
She looked more like a junior high school student.
Jiang Chen had learned from Li Yijie's lesson, so he wasn't affected.
When the fire dissipated, the ghoul was in a disfigured state.
"I, I can't accept this!
I entered Mao Mountain at the age of ten, hunted ghosts and demons at the age of twelve, and chased corpses at the age of eighteen. I refused to enter the world, and I was unmoved by the city. I was completely dedicated to cultivation.
Why? Why am I terminally ill?
Was it fair? Is this fair?
The ghoul began to shout.
It was obvious that Li Yixing was the one speaking.
"Yes, it's a very interesting story. However, I'm a person who doesn't listen.”
As he spoke, Jiang Chen slashed his sword down.
The ghoul's eyes widened. This guy didn't play by the rules.
Shouldn't he be talking nonsense?
Let him be destroyed and tell his heart.
Now, he could only disappear unwillingly.
"Done."
Jiang Chen sheathed his sword and blew out the lamp.
Suddenly, he sensed something and opened the door.
A family of three stood outside.
Uncle Zhang and Aunt Huang held their son's left and right hands with kind faces.
"Little Jiang, it's all thanks to you." Uncle Zhang said.
"I didn't want to stab you with a knife before.”Auntie Huang added.
"I know, it's because I'm possessed."
Jiang Chen was moved.
"Thank you, brother."
the middle school student said crisply.
Then, the family of three gradually dimmed until they disappeared.
The souls of the family of three regained their freedom and were about to enter reincarnation.
It was the best of the bad.
Jiang Chen pursed his lips. This was the reason why he didn't want to listen.
No matter how wronged you were, the moment you harmed the innocent, you were not worthy of forgiveness.
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