Chapter 536: Evil Spirit Becomes a Flower
Most flowers of plants have five petals, but snow flowers have so-called Six-petal Ice Flower Spell is to launch an ice flower with six petals, which begins to freeze the enemy when it falls on it.
When Brother Wuji used the spell.
A gorgeous ice flower with a diameter of about ten centimeters condensed on his fingertips. He blew at the ice flower, and the ice flower spun and flew towards the fake Guo Xiaodong.
The fake Guo Xiaodong had just started running, and his body was so big that he had no time to dodge, so he could only punch the ice flower.
boom!
The ice flowers collided with the fist, and a burst of ice mist burst out. The fake Guo Xiaodong's fist and half of his arm were frozen, and his movements were forced to stop.
"Humph!"
Guo Xiaodong punched the wall, and the ice crystals suddenly shattered, carrying some of the fake Guo Xiaodong's skin to the ground. His fist was bloody, but this level of injury was not enough to kill an evil spirit.
Brother Wuji asked anxiously, "Didn't you add a magic scroll to my curse scroll? What is the effect of the magic scroll?"
But Wu Xian had never seen the effect of the 'ghost-diffusion method'. He could only stare at the fake Guo Xiaodong and say, "You'll know when you wait and see."
The fake Guo Xiaodong moved his wrist and was about to continue walking towards Wu Xian. His strong body created a great sense of oppression in this narrow and dim corridor.
But he stopped after taking just one step.
Because suddenly, a person appeared in front of him.
This person was an old man, wearing a training center uniform, with a pale face, dark eyes, an inhuman expression, and a body that was illusory and had a slight dark green fluorescence.
This is a ghost!
The old man was just the first one. After him, there was a second, a third... Five meters in front and behind the fake Guo Xiaodong, there were ghosts in school uniforms standing all over!
All these ghosts stared at the fake Guo Xiaodong with their dark eyes, as if they were looking at a dead object.
"Ahhh!"
The ghosts screamed and stretched out their hands to rush towards the fake Guo Xiaodong.
The fake Guo Xiaodong swung his fist and smashed the old man in front of him, but his fist was completely frozen. The moment he hit him, the old man turned into a six-petal ice flower!
Then an old lady pounced behind the fake Guo Xiaodong, and clear blue and white ice crystals appeared on his back.
Ghost shadows followed one after another, ice flowers bloomed beautifully, cold white air filled the air, and a cold wind blew in the room. White frost formed on the ground, windows, and ceiling around the fake Guo Xiaodong. Of course, the place with the most frost was Guo Xiaodong's body!
When all the ghost shadows disappeared, the fake Guo Xiaodong had turned into an ice sculpture, and the hideous body of the fake Guo Xiaodong could be seen through the ice.
Brother Wuji was stunned.
"What kind of magic talisman did you just use? It must be of a high level. This is the first time I've seen such an...evil magic talisman."
Wu Xian let out a breath of cold air and did not answer Brother Wu Ji's question.
He wrapped the blood-thorn silk around his right foot and assumed a fire-invading flying kick posture.
The stairs were still blocked and no exit appeared, which meant that the fake Guo Xiaodong was not dead yet.
"One, two, three... four, five!"
call!
A burst of flames erupted behind Wu Xian's foot, and the ground was charred black. He instantly appeared next to the fake Guo Xiaodong, and kicked the fake Guo Xiaodong's chest fiercely with his flaming foot.
Bang!
After the loud bang, flames exploded, the ice sculpture shattered, and the fake Guo Xiaodong's body also turned into pieces along with the ice sculpture, and then turned into bursts of black gas and gradually dissipated.
Wu Xian stood up from the ground. His legs hurt a little, but he was very happy.
Normally, he could only use the Fire Kick for three seconds at most. Any longer would hurt himself, but his body had been strengthened by the 'overwork' in physical education class, and with the protection of Blood Thorn Aya, his body could barely withstand it even if he had to charge for five seconds!
After the fake Guo Xiaodong died.
The wall at the end of the corridor disappeared, and the stairs finally appeared, and three incense sticks appeared in the ice crystals. It seems that there are two ways to obtain incense sticks in this blessed land.
One is to kill the black monster in the trash can. This method is relatively simple, but the incense obtained has side effects.
The other way is the same as other blessed places, which is to kill evil spirits, but these evil spirits may not be so easy to kill.
Wu Xian thought about it, then picked up three incense sticks from the ice crystal and threw one to Brother Wu Ji.
After taking it, Brother Wuji nodded.
"Thanks. I'll remember this favor."
He knew very well that the magic talisman used by Wu Xian was definitely not simple. In addition to the wolf whisk test in the early stage and the flying kick in the later stage, according to the share of effort, he was already getting an advantage by just taking one stick of evil incense.
The three newcomers who were hiding in the room had been peeking just now. Now that they saw it was safe, they walked out of the room carefully.
Jiang Zisheng's attitude towards Wu Xian was much more respectful than before. It was his first time to come into contact with the blessed land, but he could also see that the strength displayed by Wu Xian was completely not on the same level as that of other relatives.
There's nothing left to explore in this building.
While going downstairs, Brother Wu Ji asked Wu Xian with a bitter face.
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"By the way, how did you find out that I was a dependent? I thought I hid it pretty well. I even practiced for a long time by watching gangster movies..."
Wu Xian's expression became a little strange.
"First, when we were hunting down the black monsters and collecting the contaminated incense yesterday, you looked very unwilling. Although it wasn't very obvious, I still noticed it."
"Second, Mr. Jiang said you are a liar."
"Third, um... I suggest that when you practice your acting in the future, you'd better watch more recent movies instead of old movies from more than 10 or 20 years ago. The ones you perform are outdated. I know a little bit about the gangs in Fuyuan City, but I've never seen anyone like you..."
Brother Wuji's face turned slightly red.
"I can't help it. Movies these days aren't good!"
Then Brother Wuji asked Jiang Zisheng curiously: "Brother, how do you know I'm a liar?"
"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."
Jiang Zisheng smiled and kept a humble attitude. He said that he would be well after he got out and apologized for the conflict.
Brother Wuji was fooled and didn't notice that Jiang Zisheng didn't answer his question.
The answer is actually quite simple.
Because the gang described by Brother Wu Ji did not exist in Fuyuan City. If it existed, Jiang Zisheng would have known it, so he knew from the beginning that Brother Wu Ji was fake.
After leaving this dormitory building.
The group searched two more dormitory buildings and found four more statues. Wu Xian found one, Wu Ji Ge found one, Jiang Zisheng and Jin Shasha found one each.
After searching these three buildings, it was getting dark and everyone agreed to meet at the entrance of the dormitory building at six o'clock, so today's search ended here.
Wu Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, he had already been a little impatient. His search up to now had only been carried out according to the plan. There was only one thing he wanted to do most at the moment!
Kill the cat!
He wants to kill that 'white orange cat'!
Wu Xian likes to pet cats, but he doesn’t want to turn himself into an old man with a cat face!
(End of this chapter)
