Unlucky black cat

Chapter 240: The significance of the existence of folklorists

Ask the marchers how much they know about monsters.

That should be almost none.

After all, they were just ordinary people.

Most of the various theories about gods and ghosts that we know come from the Internet and books.

Even before meeting Jiang Sheng.

None of them have ever seen a real monster.

So, as far as most of the people out there are concerned.

The monster left the deepest impression on them.

It should be the scene where Jiang Sheng with eight arms has attracted flying birds.

But where do monsters come from?

How exactly are they formed?

What kind of power does it possess?

About these.

The marchers were clearly clueless.

This caused them to underestimate the threat of monsters.

This also made them not fall into despair even if they were in the underworld, and some even joked with their out-of-the-box thinking.

Until this moment.

Until the three-meter-tall weird nun slashed the eight-armed boy's hand with a knife.

Jiang Sheng cast a spell on his arm.

The name of the spell.

It’s called the Five Elements Xiaoling Gold-Knocking Technique.

The effect is that objects affected by it become particularly hard.

Therefore, it blocked the nun's knife with its hand.

But the clang of gold and iron clashing became extremely harsh.

when.

There must have been a wave of air sweeping through the Buddhist hall.

Deafening sound waves were discharged one after another.

The air trembled, and one could feel it.

Their insides were shaking.

Is this the power of monsters?

I can only experience it personally.

Only others can understand the horror in it.

That's one.

It is enough to make people feel frightened from the physical level.

There is no point even covering your ears with your hands when someone is nearby.

blood.

It still flowed from their fingers.

These people's eardrums were shattered.

A gully was carved out of the ground with a machete.

A big hole was made in the roof by the demonic force.

ah!

More than a dozen people were knocked to the ground by the aftermath.

call!

Strong winds followed by heavy rain came.

Just one blow.

Everyone lost the courage to look back.

They ran away, trying to escape quickly, just like frightened animals trying to hide themselves.

Well.

K.

I never thought anyone could stop it.

The tall and thin nun looked down at the cat demon.

The machete in his hand then used force again.

Bhikshuni!

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd.

That's the Eight Hundred Bhikshunis! I've seen her portrait in my grandfather's book! She is a legend on Fuso Island! Rumor has it that she lived for eight hundred years after taking the flesh of a mermaid! Damn it! These ghosts It actually exists!”

Book?

Are there any books that record these monsters?

Is the image still close to reality?

Jiang Sheng, who was wrestling with the nun, had a thought in his mind.

Then, it looked sideways at Xing Tai.

Xing Tai, protect ordinary people and try to maintain order. I'll come as soon as I go!

The next second.

Jiang Sheng took the nun with him.

Use Cage Girl's ability.

Went to the outside of the Buddhist hall.

Uh-huh!

Under the turmoil of pouring rain.

The bhikshuni's knife cut through the rainwater and fell again.

Jiang Sheng didn't have time to harden himself.

Then an arm was cut off.

Blood splashed into the water on the ground.

The scarlet color immediately spread for several meters.

But in a blink of an eye.

A new arm grew out of the cat demon's severed limb.

The opponent is very powerful.

At least I can be easily suppressed.

While deftly leaning back, he leaped into the air.

While he was secretly weighing the situation in his heart.

Jiang Sheng's eyes flashed with coldness.

The speed is at least twice as fast as mine.

There is no way to simply avoid attacks.

The skin on the body is strong.

Bones and flesh are also comparable to steel.

It is difficult to eliminate using only conventional means.

But compared to the resentful spirits, the ghosts here actually have entities.

Not the same type?

Or, is it a higher-level life form?

wrong.

Neither these guys nor the wraiths can be considered life.

Uh-huh!

Wuzi turned over and stepped on the stone wall on the roadside.

The cat demon looks through the messy wind and rain.

Looking into the bhikshuni's eyes from afar.

There was no emotion there, just madness.

Conscious but confused?

Raising his hand to wipe the water droplets from the side of his face, Jiang Sheng's white hair hung down in front of his forehead.

It's strange why the rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Yungui, what are you doing?

The cat demon knew very well that the light rain it had caused to keep the marchers cool was definitely not this heavy.

Hiss, hiss (Jiang Sheng, the rain clouds are out of my control, the rain now is not from me)!

In his ears, Yun Gui's voice suddenly sounded.

If not you, that would be...

who……

The cat demon's pupils dilated for a moment, and then his eyes fell on the bhikshuni.

It suddenly occurred to me.

The piece of information that was just called out.

Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni, a succubus who lived for eight hundred years because she drank mermaid meat.

Mermaid, meat?

So, control the water!

Jiang Sheng, who suddenly woke up, was about to retreat.

But in an instant, countless rain lines passed through its body.

Bah, bah, bah!

As the blood mist filled the air, the cat demon's body was cut into hundreds of pieces.

Everything seemed to be over.

However, the bhikshuni still stood where he was.

Well.

It tilted its head.

Silently watching Jiang Sheng's broken body.

Boom!

Until a thunder evaporates the rain.

Boom!

Until a gust of wind tore the air apart.

The razor-like air flow cut open the bhikshuni's clothes and mask.

The extremely pale lightning illuminated the cat demon's claws and remains.

You pissed me off a little bit.

Hold your unhealed shoulder and neck with your hands.

Jiang Sheng murmured to himself while bathing in the plasma.

Obviously, with a scapegoat, it will not die easily at all.

Although in theory, the ability of the resentful spirit cannot directly act on the cursed object.

However, whoever makes Jiang Sheng himself is the initiator of the ability.

The bhikshuni could not understand the scene before him.

At the same time it doesn’t understand.

How depressed is Jiang Sheng?

Because I don't want to hurt innocent people.

The black cat has been restraining the supernatural powers in his body.

The release of illusions is worried about leaving hidden dangers to others.

Changing weather worries about spreading disaster outwards.

Even when fighting with others.

It has to control the scope of the attack.

But here it is.

In this world full of disasters.

Jiang Sheng may be able to be unscrupulous.

Zi la!

The wild current breaks down the rain.

Within a range of thousands of meters.

Raging thunderstorms lit up the sky.

Because of the pain of being dismembered just now.

The cat demon directly used Mrs. Qi to imprison the bhikshuni.

At the same time, it also concentrated the surrounding air with the help of Yungui.

Tell you a simple chemistry knowledge.

Standing in the light and shadow that is almost white-hot.

Jiang Sheng intertwined his hands and built several psychic seals.

Electrolysis of water to produce hydrogen and oxygen.

When exposed to fire, it explodes.

Five Elements, Yan Qian!

boom!

Accompanied by the cat demon spitting flames from its mouth.

A shocking explosion.

Also appeared suddenly.

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