Chapter 140 I kneel down and beg you, don’t die

Chapter 140 I kneel down and beg you, don’t die

Chapter 140 I kneel down and beg you, don’t die

Tan Wenjie dragged the muscular dwarf ghost, whose body was almost torn to pieces, out of the ghost group.

In the fight, the weakest muscular dwarf was almost scared to death.

However, even though it was about to die, it was still spewing shit, and its nature of mocking the unit remained unchanged, and it attacked indiscriminately, including Tan Wenjie.

Mr. Li and his twin daughters could no longer hold on. They suffered multiple injuries to their bodies and would need to recuperate for some time after returning home.

"Everyone, retreat."

As soon as he finished speaking, the chainsaw fell to the ground with a bang.

Only Tan Wenjie was left in the building, confronting the group of ghosts.

He didn't even look at the chainsaw on the ground, he turned around and ran.

A huge group of ghosts rushed over, biting his heels tightly, but they could only watch as Tan Wenjie rushed to the red finish line carved by the setting sun.

The threat of sunlight to them is not too great, at least not like at noon when they would die if touched. Now they can still hold on for another second or two.

Not only was there sunlight, but there was also the road-blocking talisman that Tan Wenjie had prepared long ago, forcing the group of ghosts to stop.

Tan Wenjie felt a little regretful that no stampede occurred.

Ghosts are still too disciplined.

The landlady was still squatting outside the building, looking at the group of ghosts inside in horror.

She did not have the talent of Luang Por, but she was hit head-on by a tide of fierce ghosts and spirits, and it was hard not to see them.

"Master Tan."

"Madam Landlady, please go home first."

Tan Wenjie turned his head to look at the sun in the sky. Half of his head was hidden behind the tall buildings and the sunlight was about to disappear.

"But there are still so many ghosts in there."

She remembered that Tan Wenjie said that it would be best to get rid of the ghosts during the day.

"Don't worry, it's the final stage of closing the net."

A paper spy flew to Tan Wenjie's ear and chattered.

Almost all the ghosts crowded over and were no longer scattered around the building.

It is indeed time to close the net and take action.

The equipment on his body disappeared instantly, he formed seals with his hands, and crawled underground under the shocked gaze of the landlady, Luang Po.

The group of ghosts at the entrance of the building were also looking around.

Where are the people? Why are they gone?

It's really divine!

The skill of passing through walls + the skill of escaping underground, that is, making do with the skill of earth escaping underground.

Tan Wenjie's body quickly shuttled underground and soon got behind the group of ghosts.

The boy's urine, chicken blood, and ink line that had been brought in long ago were piled aside. The ghosts walked around these things, and now they became the key props for Tan Wenjie to set up an ambush.

The stairways, windows, doorways, etc. are all blocked with these things.

The talisman was also spread out.

everything's ready.

He shouted, "Hey!"

The group of ghosts who were still waiting stupidly for Tan Wenjie to come out from the ground in front heard the sound and turned around subconsciously, and saw Tan Wenjie carrying a bucket of chicken blood and pouring it over.

The group of ghosts rushed over, stepped on the talismans spread on the ground, and screamed.

He hit the red rope of the plumb line and screamed again.

Tan Wenjie picked up a machete and started harvesting the fish stuck on the fishing net.

Faced with being chased and hacked, the ghosts chose to use their bodies to hit the red rope. It was better to die from boy's urine, chicken blood net and red rope than to be dismembered by brutal machetes.

The fierce ghosts in front were pushed and hit by the fierce ghosts behind them, and their souls were scattered one after another. More than twenty fierce ghosts died without even Tan Wenjie taking any action.

The ones at the back were being chased and hacked, while the ones at the front were pushed by the ghosts in the middle and hit the red rope, their souls scattered. They were caught in a jar, and their numbers were decreasing.

It’s not that there are no ghosts who intend to fight with Tan Wenjie. They may not lose in a head-on confrontation.

I think this way, we are all ghosts, not stupid, if you don’t go, I definitely won’t go either.

When only one-fifth of their number were left, they finally realized that they had to resist, but it was too late.

Finally, the chicken blood net was broken and a gap was created.

At this time, less than one in a hundred fierce ghosts survived.

Finally escaped from that scary guy!

click!
After killing the last fierce ghost stuck on the web with one knife, Tan Wenjie raised his hand and fanned it in front of his nose.

The smell of blood and urine. I didn’t feel anything just now, but now I can’t stand it.

Bend down and pick up the chainsaw.

The paper man flew back again and landed in Tan Wenjie's ear, chirping.

As a spy paper figure, it is best at gathering intelligence. Just now, the paper spy has quietly figured out the entire building, including the escape route of the dozen or so ghosts.

"There's a dangerous ghost gate downstairs. The last few ghosts took refuge inside. Will others take refuge inside too?" Tan Wenjie swung his machete. "I haven't killed enough yet."

Except for the female ghost king who was not captured, most of the ghosts in the building were killed, and any trouble they caused in the future would only be minor.

In the dangerous place downstairs, Tan Wenjie was sitting on the ground with a machete across his knees.

There were two bowls of fruit in front of me, steamed oranges with fermented black beans, and watermelon with green peppers and fermented tofu.

Not coming out?
He has plenty of ways to get the other party out.

The evil ghost gate does not mean that there is really an underworld behind the door, but it means that this location is the evil location of the entire building, and evil spirits love to hide here.

After simply recovering some of his physical strength and magic power, Tan Wenjie bought a string of firecrackers.

Price: 5
Function: To scare ghosts.

Light it and throw it into the ghost gate of the evil place, which feels like blasting poop in the toilet.

Crack! Crack!
After a series of explosions, several ghosts rushed out and pounced on the beasts with a few cuts.

"It's quite bearable."

Looking at the evil ghost gate, Tan Wenjie lit another string of firecrackers.

The remaining ghosts finally couldn't help but rush out.

One knife, one knife, one... with a clang sound!
Tan Wenjie took a half step back, and the ghost who had just stubbornly taken his blow had already fallen to the ground.

"What a hard head!"

This ghost is extraordinary as it can withstand his full-strength attack.

The ghost whose head was cut open was a female ghost. She looked very familiar. She was the "Ghost King" who used the blood demon to leave her body.

"Hey, don't die!"

Tan Wenjie was horrified. What the paper man spy had investigated was that he was stronger than the red and white corpses, but he did not consider another problem. The red and white corpses were corpses, and the female ghost king in front of him was a ghost. The machete was not sharp enough to chop corpses, so he could only chop as many ghosts as possible.

He thrust the machete in and lowered his head to check the head of the female ghost king who had her eyes closed: "It's broken, there's a big cut on the head. I don't know if the imagination recovery fist will work on ghosts."

Tan Wenjie swung his arm and slapped the female ghost: "Hey, wake up, don't die!"

"Hey!"

Bang, bang!
The female ghost remained motionless, so Tan Wenjie tried to help her up.

Why can’t I pull it away? Is it stuck to the ground?

He held the other person's head and exerted force suddenly.

There was a crisp sound.

The female ghost screamed and opened her eyes, with hatred for Tan Wenjie and uncontrollable fear in her eyes.

Why doesn’t he kill himself with a knife? What on earth does this person want to do?
Tan Wenjie looked at the head in his hand, then at the body of the female ghost that had been separated on the ground, and the machete stuck across the chest of the female ghost.

He said apologetically, "Excuse me, would you like to absorb some Yang energy? I'm very nourishing."

The female ghost wanted to cry but had no tears: "You torture me like this? Fine! I'm going to use the blood demon to leave my body woooooo..."

Tan Wenjie punched the other person on the mouth and silenced him.

He turned his face and said, "I'm not ready yet, shut up!"

Female ghost:......

He was begging me not to die just now, but now his face changes immediately after he finds out he won't die. This person is abnormal. Not only is his strength abnormal, but his brain seems to be abnormal too.

"I'm in a hurry today, but you should hold it in for a while. Don't just explode. When I'm ready, you can use that nesting method."

Time is too tight today. If the female ghost really summons a group of ghosts using the Blood Demon Out-of-Body Technique, there is a great probability that he will capsize in the gutter, so pinch it and hold it in.

Tan Wenjie stepped on the ghost girl's head, quickly took out a roll of plastic wrap, and wrapped it around the ghost girl's head.

After a few turns, wrap it into a big ball.

Today's ghost hunting activity has come to a successful conclusion.

By the time he came out of Maple Forest Building, it was completely dark.

……

A warehouse near the dock.

Not far from the Young and Dangerous Talent Market.

The night wind blows wildly.

Tan Wenjie, Zhong Fabai and the other two are making preparations. They have been preparing for this for a full seven days. During this period, Xiao Min has completed the work of arresting the contact criminal suspect Dasha, and also took the initiative to invite him to learn Japanese together.

Meili also invited him to practice shooting together, but Tan Wenjie refused verbally.

The huge magic circle has been prepared, but one corner of the circle was deliberately placed wrong to avoid being discovered by ghosts passing by in the future.

Tan Wenjie carefully prepared the altar.

"Remember to protect me." said Tan Wenjie.

The three nodded.

When they heard Tan Wenjie say that he was going to do something big, they became terrified.

Isn't it a big deal to kill a fierce ghost in a building? What scale is considered big?

Dr. Lin carried a gasoline barrel and poured the gasoline on the spirally arranged litchi firewood.

Lychee wood is useful for burning zombies and has minimal effect on ghosts. Since the company will reimburse him, Tan Wenjie would rather waste it than be stingy.

"Ajie, this magic circle must have a way out." Doctor Lin said, "Otherwise, the magic circle will be difficult to complete. There is no magic circle that will definitely lead to death in this world."

Tan Wenjie nodded: "Then turn the direction of the escape door towards me, and I'll see who can escape."

Senior Brother Zhong Fabai and his sister were also busy. The crescent moon was hanging in the sky.

Tan Wenjie took out the plastic wrap ball that was wrapped around the female ghost's head and opened it to reveal half of the head.

"You can start now, using the nesting method."

Female ghost: "..."

She was indeed very angry and annoyed before, and she wanted to use the blood demon to kill Tan Wenjie directly.

But after taking a nap in the plastic wrap, she calmed down.

In fact, you can survive with only one head. There is no need to die together, right?

Female ghost: "I am willing to surrender."

Before Tan Wenjie could say anything, Dr. Lin, who was so tired from pouring the oil that he had a herniated disc, could not help but swear and raised his peach wood sword to kill the ghost.

He started preparing this magic circle in the afternoon, from resisting firewood and oil barrels to setting up the formation and pouring oil. He did almost everything by himself, just to deal with your blood demon leaving your body. And you actually want to surrender.

Not only Dr. Lin was unwilling to do so, but also Senior Brother Zhong Fabai and his sister. They were almost suffering from cervical spondylosis and periarthritis of the shoulder from drawing talismans, and now they couldn't even recognize the word "Chi" (Chi) when they saw it.

The three of them said in unison: "No!"

Female ghost:......

It was the first time she had seen someone force a ghost to use the blood demon to commit suicide.

Tan Wenjie also shook his head: "You saw it, they didn't want to do it."

The female ghost couldn't help but explain and persuade: "You may not know the power of the blood demon. After being splashed with my blood, within three minutes at most, fierce ghosts within a few miles will rush over and will not stop until they kill all of you."

Tan Wenjie pointed at himself, then at the other three people: "Don't worry, it won't happen."

He had already prepared a fully wrapped raincoat, so just come, there was no need to be afraid.

Seeing the other party's fussing, Tan Wenjie urged: "Hurry up."

Female ghost: "I still want to live."

Suicide is like sneezing. Once you are interrupted, it is difficult to continue. Trying to continue will only make you feel uncomfortable.

"Okay, I can only use my ultimate move." Tan Wenjie brought out the dwarf whose body had not fully recovered yet.

He has plenty of ways to make the female ghost go crazy.

A few minutes later.

"Ah!! I'm going to kill you!" The female ghost screamed shrilly, "The blood demon is coming out of my body!"

Snapped!
A ghost head exploded, and blood rained all over the sky, covering an area as huge as 50 meters in diameter.

Tan Wenjie and others did not escape and were soaked with blood plasma.

"Oh my god!" The muscular dwarf wanted to cry but had no tears.

He was the closest and was the first to be splashed with blood.

Next time, next time I will never speak ill of you again.

The sky was gloomy, and the stars and the moon overhead were obscured by dark clouds. The whimpering of a ghost could be faintly heard in the wind, and the sound was getting louder and louder, and closer and closer.

Tan Wenjie and others immediately took off their raincoats and stepped back to keep their distance.

They deliberately chose the street closest to the Young and Dangerous Street. The ghosts who usually hid felt the call of the Blood Demon and all ran out according to their instinct.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, tens of thousands!

More and more fierce ghosts.

Looking around, there are densely packed ghost heads everywhere.

Doctor Lin and the other three felt their scalps tingling, their lips turning pale, and even their calves began to cramp. Their bodies swayed as if they would fall down if a gust of wind blew.

Finished!

Even if they were not stained by the ghost girl's blood, they would not be able to escape with so many fierce ghosts coming. The magic circle prepared in advance could only trap these fierce ghosts for a few minutes at most.

But after a few minutes, with so many fierce ghosts, they would cause devastation wherever they went. They could even imagine that by tomorrow morning, there would be hundreds more victims of accidental deaths in the newspapers.

Tan Wenjie's eyes were full of excitement. The nesting was done and it was time to harvest!

He immediately put away the muscular dwarf, and swung out a ray of Samadhi Fire from his fingers to ignite the firewood doused in gasoline.

The flames followed the magic circle, spinning and burning rapidly.

My ears were filled with sobbing and crying, and I could hear nothing else.

"General Black Tiger! Get going!"

Raise the black tiger flag high!

Stomping the ground.

Bang!
A divine light appeared in the Bagua formation under his feet.

Tan Wenjie pointed his right hand at the burning firewood in front of him, and the Samadhi Fire burst out from his fingertips and merged into the firewood.

The command flag held high in his left hand was waved quickly.

"Fire control" skill.

Every time the flag turned, the flames on the scene became more violent. After three turns, the flames had changed from scattered firewood to concentrated gas flames.

By the fifth circle, it had already begun to form a fire tornado.

The effect was amazing, but the consumption of fire control on such a large scale was also terrifying, and was rapidly draining the mana from Tan Wenjie.

"General Black Tiger, I can't hold on any longer. You take over!"

Tan Wenjie felt that he was about to be drained dry, so he raised his hand and threw the black tiger flag accurately into the center of the burning flames.

boom! !

A divine tiger wrapped in flames rushed out, and a fire tornado broke out completely.

The ghosts were strangled quickly in the fire tornado, the speed was far faster than anything the four people present had ever seen in their lives.

Tan Wenjie felt as if his mind was about to explode, with a string of [Experience gained: @#￥]. If his brain was a computer, hundreds or even thousands of beeps would sound at the same time, followed by a blue screen of death the next moment.

Fortunately, the situation was not as bad as I imagined. It was a bit noisy, but the computer did not crash.

The harvest has been extremely rich and continues.

However, this situation will only last for a few minutes at most. Once the magic circle is destroyed and the fierce ghosts are released, they will inevitably die.

Even looking at the current situation, we can't even wait for the fierce ghost to come out of the cage.

The fierce ghosts were running around like headless flies. With such a huge number of people exploring the way, the ghosts quickly found a way out and rushed over.

The first fierce ghost had already fled towards Tan Wenjie, followed by the second, the third, and more and more.

Senior brother Zhong Fabai and his sister came to Tan Wenjie's side to protect him.

Both yin and yang palm thunders were thrown out, and the first wave of ghosts were barely stopped, but the number of fierce ghosts that followed was increasing.

Zhong Fabai's forehead was covered with sweat: "We can't stop it."

Tan Wenjie said, "We can stop it!"

He took out the painting "Wu Song Fighting the Tiger", which had been covered with a cloth, and placed it facing the direction of the life gate.

The ghost spirit came, and the tiger and Wu Song in the painting jumped out.

The gate of life? No, it is still the gate of death.

Tan Wenjie performed the Lightning Thunder Fist on the spot, shooting out a flash of lightning every half a minute, blasting away several ghosts.

Doctor Lin also gritted his teeth and raised the peach wood sword.

Zhong Fabai and the other man kept swinging the thunder in their palms.

The flames grew higher and higher...

Three minutes later, the formation was broken, and the flames were extinguished.

Tan Wenjie opened his eyes angrily and slapped out the magic weapon [Five Elements Compass +1]. The huge magic weapon smashed to the ground, attracting the attention of others.

He gritted his teeth and pressed five fingers on it, twisting his wrist, and the barrier was formed.

Blood oozed out from his fingertips and poured into the groove of the compass. The pain made him take a deep breath.

Zhong Fabai and others looked at the changes in the surrounding space and their expressions changed drastically.

"What is this place?"

"If we can't kill them all in one stick of incense, we'll die!"

It's not that dangerous, he can just withdraw temporarily and run away.

Five Elements Barrier - Wood!

The branches grew wildly and entangled the ghosts, restricting their movement. Unfortunately, there were too many of them to catch them all.

Fortunately, the narrow space was General Black Tiger’s hunting ground, and the divine light killed faster and faster.

Tan Wenjie quickly turned his wrist and changed space.

water!
The ground sank and mud surged.

The ghosts were trapped in it and had difficulty walking.

Turn your wrist again, fire!

His arm was twisted.

It's just a minor, non-fatal injury, there's nothing to be afraid of.

The extinguished Samadhi True Fire was rekindled, and it was even more ferocious than before.

The fire swept across.

Space is broken.

"Cough cough!"

Tan Wenjie sat down on the ground, his clothes were burned by the fire, and his right arm was completely twisted, but he calmly felt around for a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

There is really not a drop of mana left.

He dragged his twisted arm to a ghost that was not yet dead, and stepped on it in front of the ghost's horrified eyes.

Bang!
The ghost was killed violently, and the fierce ghost, who had already reached his limit, was instantly scared to death.

Tan Wenjie picked up a piece of litchi firewood and blew it with his lips pursed. There was still a spark, so he squinted his eyes and lit the cigarette.

He took a deep breath and blew out a smoke ring.

He turned around and looked at the three people who had fallen to the ground exhausted after the battle.

He took another look at the painting of Wu Song fighting the tiger. The painting had lost its divine light. It seemed that this battle had exhausted all of his remaining magical power that could have lasted for hundreds of years to suppress the old ghost.

He coughed twice and said, "Tomorrow is a holiday."

The three of them lazily shouted in unison: "Thank you, boss~"

(End of this chapter)