t of the Shen family, the Purple Sky Ruyi... This thing has always been well hidden, only the head of the Shen family and the heir know about its existence." Old Mrs. Shen said in a low voice."This i...The head is the first of the Six Yangs. I don't believe that one can live without a head, even if my brother saw a severed head flying around before, it was just the soul leaving its body, not the real head.
But the moving limbs before my eyes were undeniably headless.
The gash on his neck was bleeding, his whole upper body stained red with blood. He walked stiffly towards me, his voice sounding like my brother's: "Xiao Qiao, don't come closer~~"
I am surrounded by a bone-chilling cold. This kind of ghost is beyond my capabilities.
He can kill living people, possess corpses, peek into people's hearts, and set traps. With this kind of intelligence, this ghost is probably even more formidable than the female ghost from the last incident in Mifeng Forest!
"Don't come any closer!" I raised that ostentatious peachwood sword, the corpse's movements faltered for a moment, then it burst into laughter —
"桀桀桀……Yummy food is here…… Your belly is so delicious…… Yin Yang fetus, eating it would be better than a thousand years of cultivation…"
As soon as he finished speaking, the red light on the Chimera dragon ring flared up, blinding me.
"Oh, oh, oh..." The corpse stumbled backward and suddenly fell to the ground, twitching twice.
The red light emanating from the ring illuminated nearly half the floor. My brother's voice rang out from behind, "Xiao Qiao! Lin Yanhua and they are here! They've all been charmed by ghosts!"
I had no time to look back, my eyes fixed on the corpse in front of me.
A pair of skeletal hands emerged from the severed neck, shackles around the wrists, slowly creeping out... It was a ghost in the form of a desiccated corpse.
The chains on his hands rattled, his bottomless eyes fixed on me, slowly drifting closer.
"Such powerful innate magical power...Whose offspring is this Yin-Yang Embryo..."
He murmured, "I was trapped in the Eighth Hell for so many years... enduring endless torment every day. Wasn't it just to achieve immortality with a few children's brains Yet, I was sentenced to wander through the hells for ten thousand eons before being reborn as an animal... ha ha ha... Fortunately, the Underworld is vast. Even if the mighty Emperor Bei Yin has boundless power, there are always places he can't see. Luckily, some kind soul saved me."
He bent down, splitting open his shriveled, toothless maw and grinned. "Little sister, you're a kind soul, aren't you Look at me, I haven't had meat in ages. The flesh on my hands, it was all roasted by those scoundrels before they... just imagine… Take some of the meat from your belly, share it with me, would you"
Before I could even utter a curse, the unborn child within me seemed to understand. A crimson light filled its form, forcing the malevolent spirit to hiss and smoke.
"Ooooo... Quite the temper you have..." The ghost drifted through the wall, making a wide circle around me before flying straight towards my brother. I thought it was going to attack me, but who knew
"Be careful! Brother!" I was startled and quickly chased after him. My brother doesn't have any spiritual protection!
My brother was busy pasting talismans and drawing formations in Lin Yanhuan's comatose room, protecting them from harm temporarily. A ferocious ghost rushed over, bringing a violent gust of yin wind that tore the talismans at the doorway to shreds.
"Damn you! Thousands of dollars per piece!" My brother waved his Sky-Conquering Saber, hacking at everything.
The ghastly apparition wreaked havoc in the house, its razor-sharp claws tearing at wallpaper, slashing through sofas, and hacking into chair backs!
For a moment, the room was filled with flying paper scraps and wood chips. My brother's arms and face were both cut!
I burst in, stood on the stool at the door and leaped towards my brother.
My brother caught me and yelled, “You came anyway, why all the theatrics! You're carrying a watermelon in your belly and you dare take three steps for a layup! Are you crazy!”
I… I came to save you, and you dare to scold me I'll settle the score with you later!
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“Old Ghost! If you’ve got the guts, come over here!” My brother wiped the blood from his cheek and roared with reckless abandon: “Come try it if you dare. My sister's kid in her belly has a bad temper. Last time someone like you tried to barge in, he almost turned into charcoal!”
That ghastly apparition, dragging its chains, drifted at the periphery of the crimson glow, its malevolent gaze fixed on us. For a while, it lingered before finally drifting away on its own.
My brother didn't chase after them either. He quickly took out a bottle of water from the fridge in his room and burned some paper talisman, throwing it in: "Hurry up, hurry up, wake up these three stragglers!"
I supported Lin Yanhuan, reached out and dipped my finger in the talisman water. I dotted his Tianling, Yintang, and Renzhong points three times each, and softly recited: "Heaven and Earth are natural, impurities dissipate, the cave is profound and mysterious, dazzling Taiyuan... Maliciousness dissipates, Dao Qi endures."
Lin Yanhuan quickly opened his eyes. When he saw it was me, he suddenly frowned and sat up, angrily saying: "Who let you in Are all the men dead! You, a pregnant woman, came to save him!"
My lips twitched: "...At this point, guns wouldn't even be useful, let alone gender."
"But you're pregnant!" he frowned and said in a low voice.
As soon as he said this, Xu Yaqi beside him cried out in surprise: "What did you say! Yan Huan! She... she's pregnant You—"
"Shut up!" Lin Yanhuan couldn't stand this woman anymore and roared.
I rolled my eyes, she's about to die and she's still thinking about finding a rich husband. This Xu Qianjin is really something else.
Lin Yanhuan also had a bodyguard with her. Who was the headless corpse from before
Xu Yaqi clutched her head and cried, “That was my bodyguard... I, I asked him to hold the mirror for me, who knew he suddenly went crazy — a hand suddenly reached out from the mirror and grabbed his head! Ahhhhh!!”
"What mirror!" I immediately became alert.
A mirror in Feng Shui is a two-faced thing, it can be a tool like a Bagua Mirror, but it can also be an evil object.
Xu Yaqi held her head and cried: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I don't know what happened. Before, a netizen told me that at this time point, if you raise a mirror towards the southeast, you can attract peach blossoms and make your crush fall in love with you, so I—"
South!
Isn't that the direction Jiang Qiyun and the others went to sweep out the Hundred Ghosts Lair! The mirror became a magic weapon, reversing two formations!
Lin Yan's knuckles were turning white with rage, I could tell he wanted to slap Xu Yaqi to death.
My brother advised, “Forget it, forget it. Things have already happened, beating her up now won’t do any good. It’ll take a lot of effort to beat her half to death and drag her out… Let's just go out first and then beat her!”
"Brother, I guess the 'zǎnyǎn' is this ghost monster—" Before I could finish my sentence, my brother shook his head.
"You're stupid, Xiao Qiao. If this ghost doesn't come, who among us has the ability to kill him outside the red light's range We might as well hold on and wait for Jiang Qiyun and the others to break the barrier and save us... hey, there are playing cards here. Want to play Landlord We're just sitting around anyway—"
I've had enough! I punched my brother in the back: "Mu Yunfan! Can you use your brain for once!"
Just as I finished speaking, two gunshots suddenly rang out from the courtyard downstairs. My brother rushed to the window and saw that all the bodyguards were lying on the ground, a stiff corpse seemed to be searching for something on their bodies...
"Damn it!" My brother slapped his thigh. "That damn thing is smart! Our red light can block evil spirits, but it can't block bullets!"
Xu Yaqi cried out, "What are we going to do, what are we going to do Woooo..."
I gritted my teeth and said, “Run! Let's run down the emergency stairs—"at the shamans were performing rituals to bless them."However, the results were all the same. The sorcerer used wooden carvings, corpse oil, or remnants of bones and bodily tissue as containers to kee...