Chapter 660: Burning the Evil Spirits
Wang Jiudan's experience confirmed the existence of a trap in the thatched hut, and it was considered as repaying Wu Xian for not killing him immediately, and the two of them were even.
But even so, everyone still didn't know what had happened in the thatched hut, and they still had to face this problem.
The screams continued for a long time, and the four people listened with rapt attention, but Wu Xian suddenly frowned.
"Listen, are Wang Jiudan's screams starting to repeat themselves?"
Everyone hurried to confirm, and then all their faces changed. Wang Jiudan's screams and requests for help totaled only about twenty sentences. For such a long time of screaming, these twenty sentences were just played back in a shuffled order!
Guo Xiake pondered and said, "Since Wang Jiudan is an evil man, this sound might be a collaboration between him and the evil spirit."
Jiang Huaian shook his head: "If that's the case, the sound can't be repeated."
Wu Xian laughed: "That means the evil spirits haven't given up on luring us in. They are trying to use Wang Jiudan's screams to arouse our sympathy and make us go in and save him!"
The four of them endured it with great difficulty and listened to the screams for a few more minutes before the crack finally became quiet.
crunch.
The door of the thatched hut opened.
An old man wearing old clothes, with a face as bark as a tree and blood on his chin, stood at the door, holding a small cloth bag in his hand.
The outline of a little man can be vaguely seen in the cloth bag, and the little man is struggling and moving, trying to escape from the cloth bag.
In front of the four people, the old man stretched out his fingers and pinched the cloth bag hard, and Wang Jiudan's shrill scream came out of the cloth bag.
The four of them looked at each other and smiled with clear meanings.
The old ghost's actions were simply to show everyone that Wang Jiudan was in the cloth bag, and as long as they could get the cloth bag back, Wang Jiudan could still be saved.
But no one wanted to rescue Wang Jiudan. The expression on everyone's face was filled with gloating.
After a while of stalemate, the old man finally couldn't help but ask in a hoarse voice:
"He was testing the danger for you, and that's why he ended up like this. Are you so cold-blooded that you don't want to rescue him at all?"
This line of speech seemed familiar, Yuan Buyai lowered his head and blushed slightly.
But Wu Xian seemed to suddenly remember something, and he asked the other three for some cloth.
These cloths all came from the crack caves. They were the clothes of the numb porters. Although they were worn out, they were very greasy because they had been worn for a long time. They were suitable for making torches. Each of them stored some on their body.
Wu Xian picked up a stone, wrapped it with a rag, and then approached the courtyard under the old man's expectant gaze.
This scary-looking old man was still expecting Wu Xian to have a change of heart, but he didn't expect that Wu Xian actually lit the stone with a lighter and then threw it high towards the thatched hut.
whoosh...
Bang!
The stone fell on the thatched hut, and in a few breaths, it ignited the thatch on the roof. Then the fire grew bigger and bigger, and soon the whole thatched hut was burning.
I don’t know if it was because the things in the thatched hut were too flammable, but the fire was incredibly big. The hot wind and thick smoke made Wu Xian and others unable to help but step back for a distance.
In the raging fire, the four people vaguely saw countless hands struggling on the ground!
The burning continued for a while, and then the window of the thatched hut was pushed open. Two tall figures climbed out of the window and ran around in strange movements.
These two things, with lanterns on their heads, were the red lanterns that had caused a lot of trouble to Wu Xian and others before!
Behind the red light is the old man!
However, the old man still looked like a human being before, but now his clothes and hair were all burnt off, his whole body was yellow and white, and there were densely packed burn blisters on his body. Transparent grease kept flowing down, like a huge human-shaped piece of fat that had been fried!
Apart from these three things, no other evil spirits came out. Yuan Buyai raised his hand, full of expectation, and released the curse he got from praying to the red lantern.
"True Fire Curse!"
A fireball the size of a fist gathered in front of his hand, flew out with a whoosh, and exploded directly on Red Lantern Head's body. The erupting flames made Red Lantern Head fly high in the air, and he fell to the ground in thick smoke, deader than dead.
Yuan Buyai rubbed his hands excitedly.
This was his first time using the spell, but it was very easy to use. If it weren't for the limited number of uses it had, he really wanted to try firing it again.
The lampshade of the other red light was already on fire, and the thick smoke made it unable to tell the direction. Jiang Huaian easily got around it and stabbed it to death with a sword.
After killing the evil spirit, the Zhanlu sword shattered into rusty slag on the ground.
The only ability of this weapon for worshipping gods is the ability to kill evil spirits. Although it has a slightly longer durability, Jiang Huaian has used it too frequently and its service life has been exhausted.
The last evil spirit is the old man with blisters all over his body!
Wu Xian took out the soul-binding lock and assumed an aggressive posture.
This guy is the biggest evil spirit in the thatched cottage. It may take some effort to deal with him, and perhaps we need to cooperate with others.
After thinking for two seconds, Wu Xian had already accumulated enough strength and flew towards the fat evil spirit. His feet seemed to be equipped with flamethrowers. After reaching the position, he twisted his waist and turned his body, and kicked the belly of the fat man with his flaming feet.
bass!
A large flame exploded, and the fat evil spirit flew backwards. Its body hit the rock wall on one side and slowly fell from the rock wall. Clear sounds of bones cracking came from its body, and a large piece of fat in the front of its body was burnt black!
After falling to the ground, he snorted twice and stopped moving.
He died so easily!
Wu Xian stopped and looked down at his two shoes that were still smoking, his expression a little confused.
What he just used was just a normal three-second charged flying kick!
But the feeling of the kick just now was as if it had been charging for at least five seconds, and I didn't even feel the impact that should have been generated by five seconds of charging.
Is it because he is in good condition today?
Wu Xian shook his head. He had no idea how many times he had tested using Fire of Aggression. Not to mention the difference of two seconds of charging, he could clearly sense even a difference of half a second!
So, something must have gone wrong!
Come to think of it, he seemed to have encountered something like this before.
The first time Wu Xian encountered a red lantern head, he was disturbed by the red lantern head's gong sound. At that time, Wu Xian's hands and feet were weak, and he estimated that he would have to be beaten at least twice before he could fight back.
But at that time, a ruthlessness suddenly arose in Wu Xian's heart, and he instantly got rid of the influence of the gong sound.
At that time, Wu Xian still felt that he was special because he was a member of the Lotus Family.
But now it seems that the situation that time is exactly the same as this time!
wrong!
Not only him, but also Liu Chen and Fu Dahai who had suddenly exploded before!
These two people also became inexplicably excited and strong in a short period of time!
What the three of them have in common is that when their strength exploded, they were all near Guo Xiake!
Wu Xian suddenly looked at Guo Xiake.
"You just told me that you want to go into the thatched cottage with Wang Jiudan, and you have a way to trick him to death. What is your way to trick him to death?"
Guo Xiake was stunned for a moment, looked at Wu Xian in surprise, and then scratched his hair.
"This is related to my blessing, can I not explain it?"
The fire on the thatched hut was still burning fiercely. Wu Xian thought for a moment and nodded.
Just as Wu Xian never told anyone that he had the blessing of [transforming one into three], others also have enough reasons to hide their blessings.
Although there is one more mystery, the stronger the teammates' abilities, the greater the chance of survival, so Wu Xian will not deliberately delve into it.
(End of this chapter)
