I didn't waste any more time and drew a soul-guiding talisman with a cinnabar brush.
He placed it on the female ghost's forehead and chanted an incantation.
The female ghost's figure became fainter and fainter until it disappeared.
That was it?
I felt that something was wrong. Although I was very powerful, the female ghost was nearly a hundred years old.
He was also an evil cultivator and had killed many people. His cultivation should not be so weak!
I looked down at the pool of stagnant water in front of the grave and instantly understood.
The girl who had almost hanged herself was lying motionlessly under the locust tree.
The young girl looked to be in her twenties. She was as beautiful as a flower and had a perfect figure.
I walked over and wanted to wake her up, but I heard the nervous voice of the pony behind me.
"It's over? Did you take the ghost?"
"Didn't I tell you not to come down?"
I reached out and took off the belt from the branch and handed it to the pony." Quickly help her put on her clothes.”
"Me?" Xiao Ma's face was red as he waved his hands.
"No, no, I don't know her. It's not appropriate. I'll be treated as a pervert.”
I said disdainfully,"Aren't you a pervert? Why don't you dare to take such a good opportunity?"”
"My lust is a gentleman's lust. I don't dare to do anything reckless now that she's unconscious."
You should do it quickly. Otherwise, if this girl wakes up and finds that she's not wearing her pants, we won't be able to argue.”
I scratched my head and said awkwardly,"Alright, I'll do it this once."
But when she wakes up, don't tell her that I was the one who put it on her.”
I helped the girl sit up and put on her shorts and belt.
I hurriedly helped the girl put on her clothes. I drew a Spirit Concentration Talisman and stuck it on the girl's body. I let the pony carry her to the side.
Under the effect of the Spirit Concentration Talisman, the girl quickly woke up and found herself in the arms of a strange man. Moreover, the man looked so wretched. She immediately screamed.
He took a bite out of Little Ma's arm!
"Aiyo! Let go of me. You've misunderstood. We're here to save you!”
Fortunately, the girl still had some memories from before she fainted. She knew that she was not kidnapped, so she let go of her mouth. After listening to Xiao Ma's explanation for a long time, she finally understood what was going on.
His expression was a little dull as he looked at me with a skeptical gaze.
"What he said…is it true? You saved me? Are there really ghosts in this world?"
I didn't answer. I squatted in front of the pool of stagnant water and watched quietly.
It was clearly still water, but at this moment, it was shaking slightly. One could see water waves constantly surging up.
"Why are you looking at this pool of water?"
After being bitten, the pony didn't dare to stay with the girl anymore. It walked up curiously and mimicked me, stretching its neck to look into the water.
I stuck some water in my mouth and tasted it. I frowned.
"Are you crazy from thirst?" Xiao Ma said.
"If you're thirsty, just say it. I'll go buy you water. There's no need to drink this water!”
I ignored him." There's a water corpse inside. The female ghost's hundred years of cultivation has been absorbed by it, so she's so weak."”
"What's a water corpse?" Xiao Ma asked curiously.
In the end, as if to give him the most straightforward answer, a large hand suddenly reached out from the water, grabbed his hair, and pulled him down.
The pony fell into the water with a plop. It kicked its legs like a frog and was about to sink to the bottom.
My eyes and hands were quick. I looked at the position and stabbed my sword into the water.
I immediately let go of that thing and pulled the pony up.
The little horse was shocked. Its expression was a little dull, and its entire body was trembling.
It took him a long time to recover. He quickly crawled to a place far away from the puddle, his voice trembling.
"What the f * ck is that!"
"Water corpse." I explained." It was a corpse that drowned in the water and was possessed by a ghost.
The body would only rot to a certain extent, and the blood would turn into corpse poison, similar to a zombie.
Because he had been in the water for a long time, his body was very smelly.”
"I…I felt something down there. It was soft. Was it that thing?”
Little Ma was still a little scared when he thought about it. He reached out and wiped the dirty water on his face. It was so smelly that he almost vomited. He felt something on his hand and looked down.
There was a mess in his hand. At first glance, he thought it was mud and dried branches, but on closer inspection, it was a mess of minced meat and hair.
Amidst the stench, there seemed to be a hint of a woman's scent.
I didn't move.
"Little Yezi, are you scared silly? Hurry up and do it!”
Of course, I wouldn't be scared by the water corpse. No matter how ugly a ghost was, it didn't make much of a difference in my eyes.
I was observing the iron chain tied to the waist of the water corpse. I could faintly feel the aura of a magic tool on it.
If nothing unexpected happened, the one who cut off the legs of the water zombie and tied it up with the iron chain was the same person.
Could it be a mage? Then why didn't he just destroy it?
Suddenly, she felt a numbness in her leg. She looked down and saw a strand of hair wrapped around her ankle, tightening it.
When I raised my sword and chopped off my hair, white smoke came out.
The water zombie let out a strange cry and crawled faster.
When I wasn't paying attention, he grabbed my left foot and bit it.
I hurriedly pulled my foot out, but my shoe was caught by it and bitten in its mouth.
"Quite a heavy taste!"
I shook my head and charged forward with my sword.
The water corpse put down its shoes and grabbed the jujube wood sword with its bony hands. Its hands immediately sizzled as if they were being roasted.
Black liquid kept dripping down from between his fingers.
The water zombie opened its mouth and roared!
Under the moonlight, it could be seen that she did not have a tongue at all. There was a flat and long white worm with a pair of mandibles in its mouth.
I frowned. I wasn't scared, but I was disgusted.
The water corpse ignored the pain and pulled the date wood sword closer and closer to itself.
I was a little surprised that it could actually fight against a magic tool. It was at least a hundred years old.
His free left hand formed a spell and was about to slap it on the face when he suddenly slipped and fell on his back as if he was pulled by something.
I leaned over to take a look.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。