A Weird Theater That Started In London

Vol 10 Chapter 34: Killing Ghosts (2)

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In the blink of an eye, the hundred households swung three knives at a speed so fast that ordinary soldiers couldn't catch them at all.

"Good skill."

When the others went out to fight, Lu Li watched from the sidelines.

In addition, from time to time in the heart of two comments.

As the Broken Arm General Banner said, the ghost who committed the crime will obscure the eyes.

Even if they made a shot, only a few low-level generals among all the people present were able to capture a trace of afterimage.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably think that the Beicheng soldiers and horses, Baihu, were dancing to the great gods—

Holding a goose ling knife, he kept gesturing towards the void, as if he was driving away something.

"Blood coat."

"Shaggy hair."

"There is a Taoist magic sword in the chest."

"It turns out that the ghosts who are stirring up the situation in Jinling look like this."

Lu Li silently made a judgment.

Compared to Hundred Households, who were struggling, he was more relaxed, always sitting on the roof, looking down at the alley.

In addition, his eyesight far surpassed that of the other party. In just a few breaths, he knew how the ghost was and what the situation was... He was about to look straight.

the other side.

Ding Baihu, who seemed to be dancing the Great God, was covered in cold sweat, dangerous and dangerous. He almost died in this ghost place just now, and at the same time, he shouted wildly in his heart:

What about dynasty luck? !

Why not bless this official?

He is a sixth-rank official canonized by the imperial court. The beast embroidered on the patch on his chest is not a decoration. When he encountered a ghost last time, it rushed out directly, took the blind little ghost as a snack, chewed it and swallowed it. of!

Why doesn't it work? !

In the oppressive atmosphere, Ding Baihu's mentality was almost collapsed. He was just a martial artist. Although his martial arts skills were extraordinary, after losing the evil-suppressing effect of the dynasty's luck, he could not fight against the ghosts at all.

The next moment, the afterimage appeared.

Knife light flickered.

Under the loss of heart, he finally fell into the disadvantaged.

I saw strands of broken hair falling from the sky. If it wasn't for the top of the head to block it, it would not be the hair that flew up, but the white flowers, the bright red liquid, and the small half of the head.

Misfortune and good fortune depend on it, and the falling hair on his face points out the direction to Baihu—

A few strands of hair suddenly stopped falling, as if something intangible but qualitative was blocking them.

Subconsciously, he raised his cuff.

call out!

The wind broke quickly.

In fact, Lu Li had long noticed that this guy's cuffs were bulging, obviously hiding his cards.

Otherwise, he would not stand on the sidelines, watching his father's subordinates die in vain.

Compared with the black wolf-tooth arrows shot by the carved bow, the short arrows loaded in the hand crossbow are more rare, which can be seen from the complexity of the runes.

on!

Lu Li was the first to react. He saw the short arrow pierced into the ghost's chest. Then, Baihu, who was still in shock, also realized that he had hit it.

alive?

Thoughts flashed through quickly, Ding Yan did not dare to slack off, and shouted wildly:

"There is thunder in it, and the **** of thunder is hidden."

"Donghui is full, and the five spirits are soaring."

When the words fell, a thunderclap sounded from the short arrow, and there was also a trace of electric light.

The whole process is extremely short, which is exactly the sentence: the thunder is loud, the rain is small.

Come fast, go fast.

Many soldiers did not respond, and the vision disappeared completely.

So that Lu Li couldn't help feeling lost. He saw Ding Baihu roar so loudly and his expression was so solemn, as if he wanted to enlarge the rhythm of his move.

But the big move... that's it?

But anyway, it did work.

Lei Ting restrained evil the most, and took a thunderbolt on the front of his chest. The ghost was completely revealed and could no longer be hidden.

"Ding Baihu mighty!"

In the middle of the army, another military general who looked like a leader raised his arms and shouted, and then he shouted: "Shoot!"

Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.

How did those soldiers know the dangers involved, seeing their hundreds of households sometimes jumped up, sometimes swung their knives, their expressions were serious and fierce, and finally raised their cuffs and shot a cold arrow, and the ghosts appeared, and their morale was immediately boosted.

Leaving more than a dozen brothers guarding the perimeter, carrying knives to warn the surrounding brothers, the rest bowed and shot arrows one after another.

Although it is not very good to be accurate, it is better than there are many people, the arrows are dense, and after a few rounds of shooting, the disheveled ghost also collapsed to the ground and did not make a sound, only the flat chest was slightly raised and sunken, indicating that it was not completely dead. .

"It's a male ghost."

Since the hair was so dense that it completely covered his face, Lu Li had to look down a little.

"shoot!"

"shoot!"

The shouting continued, stunned the guards who came after hearing the news.

Soon.

Most of the special iron arrows in the quiver were empty, and the ghost that collapsed on the ground looked like a hedgehog. No, the hedgehog was not as dense as the arrows on it.

Densely packed.

There was no intact place to be found at all. Some soldiers were so powerful that after the arrowheads pierced into the flesh, their strength did not diminish, and they sank directly into the bluestone slab, nailing the evil thing to the ground, preventing it from moving.

"The thief..." Ding Baihu looked at the humanoid ghost clinging to the ground, and cursed, but the weakness of the rest of his life made him seem out of breath.

Why did the imperial luck fail to work?

When the Taoist priest sent by Longhu Mountain comes over, he must ask clearly.

While distracted, the dark night became brighter, and a middle-aged man in a python robe walked into the alley.

Outside the alley, torches stretched for miles.

"Master Hou."

"Master Hou."

Thousands of households, hundreds of households, and hundreds of trial households saluted one after another.

The soldiers and horse divisions of the five cities were divided into five yamen, east, west, south, north, and middle, each with a thousand households.

And the Admiral Wucheng Soldiers and Horses, to be precise, is not an official position and has no rank, because the admiral is a verb.

Besides, the Marquis is a super-quality, even if you see the first assistant of the current dynasty, you don't need to be low and small.

Lu Li, who was planning to retreat silently, restrained his thoughts, and when he saw his grandfather's majestic appearance, he was instantly filled with emotion. He really depends on clothes.

The python is the largest snake, so it is called the king snake.

The python pattern is very similar to the dragon pattern, and the overall shape is almost the same as that of the dragon, except that the dragon has five claws, while the python has four claws.

at the same time.

Lu Li silently raised his vigilance, guarded his surroundings carefully, and intuitively told him that something major was about to happen.

"Is this the evil spirit that committed the murder a few days ago?" Lu Xu's voice was not high, but it was full of majesty, which made people feel awe.

Ding Baihu, who escaped from death, couldn't take his breath, and said sternly: "Yes, Dr. Li Yuan of the Imperial College, and Master Li was harmed by him."

"Besides, the lower official has something to report."

"Say."

"The luck of the imperial court seems to be..."

Before the words were finished, the smell of blood came out.

Outside the alley, heads rose into the sky.

Countless sergeants became corpses before they could react and collapsed to the ground.

Lu Li didn't care about hiding, so he jumped off the roof and stood in front of Lu Xu.

"you…"

Lu Xu was surprised, he was about to ask, when he heard a low and strange murmur coming from outside the alley, obviously something was singing and playing.

The melody is monotonous and the voice is low.

It sounds upsetting.

"really."

Lu Li silently put his hand on the Yuci Yanling knife and looked ahead, feeling rather uneasy.

Night walkers generally wear black clothes and black scarves, but the group in front of them does the opposite.

From hat to boots, all in white, like a funeral procession.

------off topic-----

It is recommended to automatically fill in the Suo Ming Sanskrit in "A Chinese Ghost Story".

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