Chapter 1172 How to deal with
Song Zhi really didn't expect that the women in the Qiu family were so fierce.
He was obviously already so frightened that his legs were limp just now, yet now he was kicking him in the vitals with all his strength!
And it was two little girls who moved their feet.
How can you be so shameless!
"Well......"
What Song Zhi didn't expect was that he was kicked.
He bent his body, shook off Madam Qiu Si, and turned twice on the spot. For the first time, he felt so ungracious in pain.
"Someone is coming!"
Mrs. Qiu Si was already shouting.
A security guard ran over with a knife in his hand.
First, he saw the young masters fighting with the ghosts all over the ground, and was so excited by this scene that he cried out -
"Ow!"
Then when he saw a stranger like Song Zhi——
"Ow!"
"Catch him quickly!"
The two little girls in room four were jumping and pointing at Song Zhi.
The guard waved his knife and attacked Song Zhi.
The scene was quite chaotic for a while.
Song Zhiqiang endured the severe pain and waved his hand. A cloud of black mist surged out and enveloped the guards.
"You, just go and kill each other!"
Ordinary people like this, once invaded by the ghost fog, will lose their minds and attack people around them indiscriminately.
But Song Zhi! Didn’t! Think! Of! This!
After the ghost energy invaded, talisman energy burst out from the bodies of the guards, which immediately dispelled the ghost energy.
At the same time, the young men of the Qiu family had also smashed down the talismans, and the ghost heads on the ground had been eliminated.
In mid-air, Mrs. Sheng San and Brother Frog worked together to clear away a large cloud of black fog.
Even Song Zhi didn't know how they did it.
But he was deeply impressed by this female ghost who had once taken off her own head in front of him!
He acknowledged that this female ghost cultivator was powerful, but what on earth were these people from the Qiu family doing?
Is Lu Zhaoling addicted to drawing talismans?
Why are there so many talismans to be issued? Even these guards have them.
However, he did not expect that Yin Yunting had been recuperating at the Qiu family for some time, and together with Lu Song and Qingmu, they drew talismans whenever they had nothing to do, including peace amulets, protective amulets and fire talismans.
Yin Yunting also gave them some guidance, and the two of them were very diligent in their practice, so they painted quite a lot.
Qingmu and Lu Song were afraid that Lu Zhaoling was not there and Yin Yunting was injured. If something attacked, they would not be able to protect Yin Yunting and would not be able to see Lu Zhaoling at that time, so they distributed the talismans they drew to the Qiu family.
Even the Qiu family's doorman was given a few talismans.
Madam Sheng San floated down, saw him, and said "Hey".
"An acquaintance."
After she said these three words, her body suddenly rushed forward, as fast as a stream of smoke, and instantly arrived in front of Song Zhi, reaching out to pinch Song Zhi's neck.
"Are there any more fans? Tell me!"
The last time she thought about it, she felt that the fan she snatched from Song Zhi must be a good thing.
Because she threw me into the underworld, I still feel heartbroken.
These days, every time she reviewed the situation at midnight, Madam Sheng San would sigh with regret.
As Song Zhi reached out to grab her, he swung his hand back and a piece of white silk shot out and wrapped around the pillar behind him, carrying his body back quickly.
He was actually able to avoid the grab of Madam Sheng San.
Madam Sheng San exclaimed and looked carefully.
That was not white silk, it was condensed white mist.
It actually condensed into a solid entity.
"Sure enough, there are some good stuff again! Frog! Come and grab it!" Madam Sheng San immediately called Brother Frog over.
Song Zhi's eyes darkened and he was really annoyed.
"You deserve it too."
He raised his right hand, revealing a crossbow tied to his wrist, and pressed the mechanism.
A strange black sleeve arrow suddenly shot towards Madam Sheng San's chest.
Although the arrow was small, it left a trail of black gas behind it when it was shot out, which made it look extraordinary.
Before the arrow reached her, Madam Sheng San had already felt the sharp attack and crisis.
"Captain, be careful!" the young men of the Qiu family shouted.
Madam Sheng San held the mirror in her hand and said as she retreated quickly, "Don't worry!"
She is a great ghost fairy, how can she be hurt so easily?
There was a loud "click" sound.
The arrow hit her mirror.
At the moment the arrow hit the target, Madam Sheng San immediately activated the magic mirror and put the arrow into the mirror.
She will go find Master Lu later to see what kind of arrow this is!
After collecting the arrow, Madam Sheng San looked at Song Zhi again. This man really had a lot of good stuff on him!
"Frog, this weapon is suitable for you!" Madam Sheng San whispered to Brother Frog.
Frog's eyes also became hot.
They immediately attacked Song Zhi.
shhhhhh!
Song Zhi shot three arrows in succession.
The young men of the Qiu family also rushed over to help.
But as the fight went on, Madam Sheng San suddenly felt something was wrong.
Song Zhi had been fighting with them in the outer courtyard. What was his purpose? Was he just playing?
You made such a big noise when you came here just now, there's no reason for you to keep fighting here now, right?
"wrong!"
"I'll leave this to you guys first. If you can't help, use the talisman to blast him!"
Madam Sheng San shouted like this, and then immediately rushed towards the guest house.
What is she fighting here?
She should go guard Master Lu!
When Madam Sheng San arrived at the guest house, she saw a black cloud like a wall, moving horizontally in the yard towards the wing room.
In the wall-like black air, there were blood-red things tumbling and entangled, like earthworms, with their heads popping out from time to time, like the dense tentacles of a wall.
A tree that was pressed down by the black air was covered with such blood-red stripes. After they wrapped around the trunk and branches little by little, the whole tree withered, charred and shrank inch by inch.
Although the tree had lost all its leaves, it was still alive and would surely sprout in the spring. But now it has suddenly shriveled up like a dead branch, and it is obvious that it has no vitality at all and is deader than dead.
At this time, Zhong Qing and Weng Songzhi were standing side by side in front of the door. Si Zhen was blocked behind them and also poked his round head out to look.
They all held talismans in their hands, and faced the wall-like black air with solemn expressions.
"What is this!"
Madam Sheng San also rushed over, holding a handheld mirror. When she saw the densely packed bloodworms tumbling in the black air, she couldn't stop herself.
If she put these things in her mirror, she was worried that she would not dare to take them out and look in the mirror in the future.
"Back off, back off, don't get involved!" Weng Songzhi immediately shouted at her, "This is a tide of corrupt insects from a corrupt ghost cultivator in the past!"
When Madam Sheng San heard this, she shuddered.
She didn't really understand, but it just sounded disgusting.
"How to deal with it?" she asked anxiously.
"How about I teach you?" Yun Badao's figure slowly appeared behind her.
Without waiting for him to finish, Madam Sheng San turned around and swung the mirror towards his face.