"Bobo, bobo bobo!"

The thin and blue ghost claw disappeared quietly behind the thick gray mist, and everything that happened just now seemed like an illusion. But the angry and anxious cry of the ghost king with the lamp brought Wu Rong back to reality. He smelled a faint strange smell, like rotten meat being roasted, which was indescribable.

On the other side, the bright white light on the ghost king with the lantern gradually extinguished, but the whole ghost king was darker than when he first saw it. The Lantern Ghost King waved his hand, and the white light spots falling from the flashlight returned to his hand, condensing into a lantern.

The lantern is in the European style of the past, with luxurious patterns engraved on the black metal. Inside the crystal cover is a pure white and flawless candle, which has not yet been lit.

This lantern is very small, but the ghost king holding it in his hands has soared in momentum, no one will notice his scruffy appearance, and the tumbling and rising ghost energy condenses into a six or seven-meter-high ghost phantom behind him, thin Long and thin, like a magnified ghost king with a lantern, and like a giant candle.

The Lantern Ghost King shook the lamp in his hand, and the white wax spontaneously ignited without wind, emitting a not very bright light in the lantern. But when the white wax ignited, the phantom behind the ghost king with the lantern suddenly lit up. It was as if the sky was full of stars falling at the same time, and suddenly there was light on the dark battlefield filled with thick clouds and ghostly mist.

This is a colder and brighter light than the will-o'-the-wisp, powerfully dispelling the surrounding dense fog, and shining white on the snow-covered ground, and the monster hidden in the fog finally appeared.

The first thing Wu Rong saw was a blue-purple arm. There are only four fingers, and the sharp nails are stained with black and red stains, like blood. The arm was covered with thick, hard, dirty and tangled black hair. The black hair on the forearm was abruptly shortened, revealing the decayed and festered skin. This is the mark of being burned by the Lantern Ghost King just now.

But when Wu Rong looked over, he saw the scorched black hair falling off, and the new hair growing out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the scars could not be seen in a blink of an eye.

This is a zombie?

The light dimmed, not as bright as before. But the moment the white wax ignited just now, the heavy snow turned into light snow, and the snow flakes were no longer so dense to block the sight. The gray fog has also completely dissipated. I saw a huge monster crawling in mid-air. It looked like a human being but was on all fours. It was covered with thick black bristles, thicker than that of wild animals. Especially from the head to the chest, there was a lion-like black hair. Hard bristles.

The image drawn by the Lantern Ghost King before is still a beautified version. This monster only has a hairless face, exposing bruised and stiff flesh. The upper half of the face is full of flesh folds, undulating like waves, squeezing the eyes until there are only black slits left. The lower half of the face was baggy, with pockets on each cheek, looking eerie and creepy.

The most frightening thing is that it doesn't have the power of a ghost at all, and it doesn't have any perceptible aura except for the stench. It clearly exists, but it doesn't seem to exist.

What the **** is this monster.

Wu Rong was vigilant, but found that the monster's attention was all on the bright phantom six or seven meters high. It squinted its eyes as if afraid of light, leaned its head over, and sniffed carefully with its upturned nose. This action made Wu Rong inexplicably familiar. Suddenly a chill approached, Wu Rong came back to his senses, and found that it was the Lantern Ghost King who had walked around him at some point, extinguished the lantern in his hand, glanced at Wu Rong, and looked in the direction of the monster vigilantly.

At this moment, it was completely attracted by the beam of light, tentatively stretched out its blue arm, and made a gesture to slap the beam of light fiercely, but retracted the next moment, the movement was extremely fast. The Lantern Ghost King had already extinguished his own lantern, the huge beam of light gradually dimmed, and the sky and the earth turned gray again. Seeing this scene, the monster suddenly let out a piercing cry like a night owl, which was sharper and more unpleasant than the sound of fingernails scratching the blackboard.

The monster raised its palm without hesitation and shattered the last shimmering phantom, howling shrilly and horribly, half laughing and half crying. Then it wrinkled its nose again, shaking the flesh on its cheeks and sniffing around, as if looking for something. It was chasing the Lantern Ghost King all the way. Wu Rong, who realized this, immediately looked, and there was no Lantern Ghost King on the snow beside him, only his shabby clothes remained.

Coldness suddenly rushed up from the spine, Wu Rong turned around suddenly, and met the monster's cold gaze. Human-like sarcasm, contempt and animal ferocity shot out from the two black slit-like eyes. It turned around and walked towards Wu Rong step by step. Seeing this, the ghost dog king immediately roared. It was the first time Wu Rong heard it vibrate his chest, and squeezed out a deep roar from deep in his throat, as if he was facing an enemy.

very dangerous.

Wu Rong held the knife in his right hand, and turned his left arm behind his back. After dispelling the ghost hand, he flicked his fingers, and a faint flame quietly appeared on his fingertips.

But just then—

"Wu Rong, I'm here to help you!"

Qin Qing's loud yell instantly attracted the monster's attention. And the federal special police who came with Qin Qing also saw the monster. From the beginning to the end, it didn't have the slightest ghost aura, and from just now until now it has always been the move of the ghost king with the lamp, so not many people noticed it at all. Now all of a sudden, I was taken aback.

"what is this?!"

Could this be the Lantern Ghost King? It's different from what I imagined!

It was only a momentary hesitation, and Qin Qing was the quickest to react. But just as he raised the Tang Dao, the monster's **** mouth was already approaching his face! The special Tang knife didn't even last a second, and was directly smashed by its bite!

What a powerful tooth!

Qin Qing didn't seem to have expected that the monster that had bitten the Tang Dao opened its mouth again, and its criss-crossed fangs directly bit off his head!

"The monster let go!"

With a yell, the blood cloud rolled up into the sky and condensed into **** palm prints, which crashed down and slapped the monster's head hard. The aftermath of this move made the earth buzz, and the **** palm print was scarlet and purple, which was twice as powerful as the previous few times! But when the blood cloud dissipated, the monster was unscathed. It shook its head, smashed the skull in its mouth with its interlaced sharp teeth, and pierced Qin Qing's headless cavity with its sharp claws on the nails to send it into its mouth like a meat skewer.

Suddenly it let out an angry roar, and Qin Qing's body on the nails suddenly turned into wood, and the smashed head in his mouth didn't have any delicious taste of flesh and blood, it was all sawdust!

"Huh, fortunately, I have many ways to save my life."

The real Qin Qing felt that the target in the air was too big, so he landed on the snow quietly beside Wu Rong. Qin Qing threw away the Tang Dao with only a small half of the blade left, and within a few seconds it turned black and rotted from the place where it was bitten off by the monster, and finally turned into a ball of iron slag. Then Qin Qing tore open the collar and took out a small wooden carving pendant. The crude human-shaped pendant is in a miserable state, with its head broken and its body pierced and torn from top to bottom.

"Cough cough, cough cough cough."

Qin Qing coughed suddenly, his face was flushed, his back was bent, and he coughed heart-piercingly. Blood clots mixed with internal organs spewed out of his mouth, staining the snow red. After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, he straightened up. His face was extremely pale, and there was a circle of hideous red marks on his neck. He spoke much more smoothly than before. Obviously, although he escaped the fatal injury with the double wooden carving, it was not without any cost.

"Fuck, it hurts like hell."

Qin Qing cursed: "This is a **** good thing I bought at a huge price. It's specially prepared for the Lantern Ghost King. Who knew it was almost here!"

"I clearly saw the Ghost King with the Lamp just now. Why did I come here and see this ugly thing? Could it be that the Ghost King's giant candle was an illusion just now?"

"The ghost king with the lantern is here."

Wu Rong thought he was noisy, so he said briefly, "It's right under your feet."

Qin Qing looked down subconsciously, and saw that he had stepped on a mess of old clothes, and was stained red by the blood he had just vomited. It looked terribly dirty. He **** me, disgusted to kick the pile of dirt away, and rubbed the dirt on the shoes with snow. Rubbling and rubbing, his movements slowed down. Under the layer of snow kicked away by Qin Qing, there was a round, oily and slippery wax board.

The strange thing is that there are clusters of black hairs growing on the wax, which makes people feel uncomfortable. They really want to scrape off these black hairs and leave a clean wax board. Qin Qing owed him a hand, and he really took out another long knife. As soon as he picked up a bunch of hairs, his whole body froze there, as if frozen, and finally shivered, and lightly moved the brushed hairs back to the original place.

He must have seen the eyes hidden under the thick eyebrows of the ghost king with the lantern.

The ghost king with the lantern turned into wax and hid in the snow to escape the pursuit of monsters, Wu Rong thought of it just now when he was out of danger. Seeing the Lantern Ghost King's posture of avoiding pursuit without the slightest ghost king's aura, this monster in the sky may be very troublesome. The fact is indeed the case, the monster deceived by the stand-in doll went mad with anger, and rushed to the federal special police like a tiger.

In order to catch up with Qin Qing and come here as soon as possible, most of them drove their own ghosts to fly here. After all, they are less skilled in the sky than on the ground. A few people fled and were defeated on the spot, but most of them had the experience of resisting the ghost tide a few times after all, so they quickly joined forces to fight against the monster. But nothing works.

The monster tore through the line of defense as ferociously as a shark hitting a school of sardines, and the federal special police who charged fell scattered like heavenly maidens, and blood rained down for a while. Fortunately, when the severely injured federal special police officers landed, the monster did not pursue them. It appears to be insensitive to prey on the ground. After realizing this, several other federal special police who were still desperately fleeing in the air also gritted their teeth and tried their best to fall to the ground even if they were injured.

Soon, there were more than a dozen federal special police officers lying or standing in the snow. And above the sky, Chen Xueshou and the monster finally ushered in a head-on confrontation.

The **** hand was scarlet and terrifying, full of evil spirit, but it couldn't hurt the monster in the slightest. Blood can corrode the monster's hair, but it can grow another batch in a blink of an eye. Tired of being entangled, the monster roared violently and angrily. Instead of rushing and rushing in a daze, he stopped and looked coldly at Chen Xueshou's actions, his slit-like eyes shot out a sinister and fierce light.

He has intelligence, and is more difficult to deal with than ordinary ghosts.

Wu Rong paid close attention to the battle situation, and found that even Chen Xueshou, who had wiped out a wave of ghosts with his palm before, was helpless in the face of this monster. Its hard skin and black hair were harder than steel, and ordinary methods could not leave any wounds. The few palms of Chen Xue's hand had no effect at all except for leaving a few insignificant marks.

"He wants to lure the monster east."

Qin Qing said: "There is a temporary command post."

In order to deal with the monster chasing behind the ghost king with the lamp, Director Zhou and others had already prepared.

"I think we'd better go quickly."

The monster seemed to have sensed something strange, and began to growl violently and crazily again. It has a long tail like a steel whip, which stirs up the wind and clouds when it is swung up. The strong wind carried snowflakes flying all over the sky, and the sky that had just cleared up immediately became dark and gray again, like evening. The strong wind whipped up the snow on the ground, covering the heads and faces of the federal special police officers, and some of them were thin and almost blown away.

"I see it's a beast up there."

There was a ghost dog king blocking Wu Rong's side, and all the blown snow poured into Qin Qing's place. His hair and eyebrows were all white, and the snow had poured into his neckline, which made him grin his teeth in the cold: "Beasts go crazy, but they are much more powerful than ghosts. I'm afraid there will be an earth-shaking chaos outside the safe zone."

Ghosts can be roughly divided into human ghosts and animal ghosts. Most of the ghosts they fight are human ghosts, such as the Lantern Ghost King. Animal ghosts are rare, because the souls of animals are different from human beings and are incomplete. A remnant soul cannot become a ghost. Unless someone with ulterior motives like the ghost dog king pours the resentment of other abused dogs into it, gathers souls into ghosts with resentment, or uses some other cruel methods to refine animals into ghosts, it will basically not appear.

This also means that at the same level, animal ghosts are stronger than human ghosts. In the sky, the beast's body is like a beast, but its face is like a human's. I don't know how many people's souls it swallowed before it became so vicious. Even the five-star lantern ghost king had to run away when he saw it.

"Go back."

Wu Rong shook his head: "I'll wait for Fu Qing."

"you…"

Qin Qing saw that his gaze changed, a little complicated, as if he hesitated to say something, and finally sighed with a bit of taste: "You are so kind to him."

I didn't expect Wu Rong to be such an infatuated person.

Qin Qing was in a complicated mood, thinking of the morning of the exam, when they were queuing up for the exam, Wu Rong was the only one who made a bond between yin and yang. What's even more strange is that Wu Rong is still female. At that time, he wanted to make a joke, saying that the big fool killed himself on a tree at such a young age, and gave up a big forest. It was precisely because of this idea that after the assessment, it was rare for him to take the initiative to find this person named Wu Rong, and chatted with him for a while, wanting to find out what is so special about him...

All right.

Thinking of this, Qin Qing suddenly choked up.

Wu Rong is indeed quite special, and Fu Qing who can tolerate him and be with him is definitely very affectionate. If he, Qin Qing, finds such a prodigal partner who eats his wigs, colored contacts, furs, and cosmetics every day, he will have a hard time. When Fu Qing came back, he had to observe carefully and take a good look. Looking back, I will also find such a tolerant object.

For some reason, Qin Qing shivered, rubbed his arms, bid farewell to Wu Rong with a touch of melancholy, and left, kicking up a few people trapped in the snow nest on the way. The tyrant drove them away together like sheep.

Qin Qing left at the right time, and within two minutes, he heard the monster in the sky roaring furiously. Thousands of red lights shot up from the ground during the fierce attack, trapping it in all directions like a fairy lock. The wind continued, and the golden bells on the red rope jingled, which was somewhat moral. Sharp weapons can't hurt monsters, but the countless red ropes formed into formations perfectly explain what it means to overcome rigidity with softness.

For a while, despite the monster's rampage and howling, it couldn't get rid of the formation, and was finally dragged to the ground by the red rope!

"What a beast."

The old Celestial Master was sweating, and he and the young Celestial Master sat cross-legged on the snow surface, one east and the other west, on both sides of the formation. Chen Xueshou couldn't lead the monster to the target point for a long time, and they couldn't just wait. Fortunately, there is Grandmaster Lingyun, so this formation can be moved here with him as the core. Even if Grandmaster Lingyun bears 70% of the pressure, the remaining 30% is shared by the old and young celestial masters, which is quite unbearable.

"What kind of monster is this?"

The young celestial master murmured, as the monsters tried to break through again and again fiercely, his face became more and more ugly, pale as paper. It was only with the last bite that the tip of the tongue was bitten, and the blood from the tip of the tongue continued to hold on. Gritting his teeth, the young celestial master looked at Grandmaster Lingyun on the north side of the formation, but saw that he was also staring at the monster closely at this moment, with no smile on his usually gentle face, and his expression was extremely dignified.

"Amitabha, it really is you."

Saying the Buddha's name, Master Kuchan slowly came to the front of the formation. Even if the monster was temporarily suppressed, it was extremely ferocious. It suddenly rushed towards Master Kuchan, setting off a gust of terror. When it hit the ground with its four paws, it was as tall as three adult men stacked up. It rushed in front of Master Kuchan like a solid hill about to topple, and was restrained by the formation at the last moment, making a piercing cry like a baby crying.

Hearing this strange cry, the blood surged up, and he wanted to cover his ears with his hands. But Master Kuchan, who was closest to the monster, remained motionless. He did not look at the monster with disgust and fear like others, but rather sad and gentle. He put down his rosary and turned his palms over, palms up.

"Tashiduoqi, do you still recognize me?"

Zhaxiduoqi?

Everyone present was stunned, unfamiliar with this name. But the old master thought it sounded familiar, repeated it several times, and suddenly lost his voice: "Tashi Duoqi, Tashi Duoqi, could it be it?!"

"You are the guardian mastiff of the Danla Jebu Monastery, Tashige of Xima Gyatso."

Facing the violent and crazy monster with a terrifying face, Master Kuchan was very sad, and his voice trembled: "It shouldn't be like this." He repeated the scriptures and called Tashiduoqi's name. Gradually, the monster seemed to understand, and stopped roaring angrily. It lowered its huge head and sniffed with its sarcoma-like nose, as if it was identifying the breath of the other party, and it was getting closer and closer to Master Kuchan.

"Master Kuzen, be careful."

Grandmaster Lingyun suddenly spoke, his tone was cold and stern, and he was no longer gentle: "It has long been no longer the mastiff that protected the temple before. It is now a monster that is polluted by the Great Tiankeng and is more evil than the sky ghost."

"Roar!"

The moment his voice fell, the monster leaped forward, its fangs turned out to be **** and stinky. Only bound by a red rope, it is still a finger away from Master Kuchan at the closest. There was a human-like sneer in its eyes, and it continued to move forward despite everything. The red rope was deeply pulled into its flesh, and the bell on the rope was hot and hot like a soldering iron, and its flesh gave off a scorched and rancid smell.

But at the same time, the red rope formation was dragged to the extreme by it, and a few red lines on the edge collapsed. The young celestial master spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned blue and red, and he couldn't stabilize his mind even by silently reciting the Tao Te Ching.

"I can't hold it anymore!"

boom!

The monster broke free and roared upwards, its whip tail sweeping across the churning world and trembling. The backlash caused by the collapse of the formation caused the young celestial master to vomit a few mouthfuls of blood, and the old celestial master lost his energy and spirit, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant. The monster rushed towards the safety zone for dozens of meters, but was stopped by Master Ling Yun and Master Ku Chan.

"Don't let it get close to the safe zone, it wants to eat living people!"

The battle was extremely fierce, the earth trembled and thick clouds rolled in. A large mass of snow was thrown into the sky and was wrapped in a strong wind to wreak havoc on the battlefield. The clear sound of the Seven Star Sword is combined with the sound of chanting sutras, howling ghosts and howling wolves, and the soundtrack is the chilling roar of monsters. Seeing that it was stopped again, it simply screamed and shook off its thick fur. The momentarily exposed flesh was covered with shocking rotting scars, but in a blink of an eye it was covered by newly grown hair.

And the black and dirty fur that fell off rolled up the snow on the ground, and instantly turned into a monster with a head of two or three meters. After coming down several times, there were seven or eight smaller monsters on the field in an instant, and each of them had good strength. The human side changed from having many enemies to few and occupying it all at once. Except for Master Kuchan and Master Lingyun who joined forces to deal with the main body, everyone else stopped one or even two monsters, and they were immediately exhausted.

As for the two monsters running towards the edge of the ghost domain outside the safe zone. They are powerless and can no longer manage. On the contrary, Grandmaster Ling Yun had anticipated something during the fierce battle, and anxiously looked in that direction frequently, and the offensive in his hand became more fierce.

—

"Do you know it?"

Wu Rong was walking in the opposite direction from the safe zone. The Lantern Ghost King still melted into a white wax dish, following behind him like a sweeping robot, sneaking low-key in the snow. Wu Rong didn't care about it, and used the contract to ask the extremely impatient ghost dog king: "It's a Tibetan mastiff."

The original body of the monster was a Tibetan mastiff. It is said that ten dogs have one mastiff. It may have been the king of mastiffs during its lifetime. Wu Rong was able to strip away the resentment from the ghost dog king, but it was impossible to deal with monsters. It has really eaten people, and it has eaten a lot. The resentful souls of those people are entangled with it and can never be separated.

Wu Rong felt that the ghost dog king might know this ghost mastiff, just like when it brought a little spirit dog to scare the cat cubs. Ghosts and beasts like them are rare, and there are even fewer top-notch ones, so they should have contacts.

But what the ghost dog king passed on to him was hatred and hatred, plus some emotions of fear.

Is it the enemy?

Wu Rong turned around, facing two ferocious ghost mastiffs who were quietly following behind and staring at him. The Lantern Ghost King finally stopped hiding, and the wax plate changed into a human form. A starlight condensed into a lantern, which he held in his hand. The Ghost King with the Lantern stood beside Wu Rong, not far or near, one person, one ghost and two mastiffs forming a triangle.

The awe-inspiring cold wind swept down, and a fierce battle was about to break out.

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