C48

Name:Skin Painter Author:Fu Yao
However, at this moment, the old lady's expression suddenly changed. She shouted with a strange voice, "Wretch, you …"

However, before she could finish her sentence, a green light flashed before my eyes, and then I felt a strong gust of wind blow past my ears, making a whistling sound. When I came to, I found myself sitting on the ground, and when I looked up, I saw a slim woman in a light green dress standing in front of me with her back to me.

Needless to say, it was the Green Beginning Female Ghost.

"Little bitch, you actually showed your face?" The Old Granny looked at Female Ghost in her green skirt, her red and white face was completely distorted, and did not look human at all.

However, looking at this face, there is no fear. There is only boundless rage and killing intent.

To be merciful to the enemy was to be cruel to oneself!

Even if she were to go against the heaven's will, the laborer would destroy her today.

Hearing the old lady's words, the Female Ghost didn't reply. Instead, she turned her head to look at me and asked softly, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine." I clenched my teeth and smiled as I wiped away the blood on my face. I felt a sliver of strength in my body and stood up once again, staring straight at the old lady who was staring at the Female Ghost in the green skirt.

However, when I think about it again, I don't seem to have any special abilities. What can I do with this old fogey?

Thinking of this, I started to hesitate.

However, my hesitation did not mean that the Old Granny and the rest would be lenient. The two old men bellowed and transformed into two black clouds, attacking towards Female Ghost with fangs bared and claws.

Honestly speaking, this is the first time in my life that I've seen ghosts fight. I can't help but be curious and worried about the safety of the Green Skirt Female Ghost. After all, no matter what, she was the one who saved me just now.

Looking at the chilly wind blowing and the rumbling sound, my scalp tingled. Lowering my head to look at the Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle's mark on my left arm, I couldn't help but be speechless. Why is this thing so useless?

At this thought, I felt a little bored and reached out my hand to wipe it away.

However, when I wiped it with my right hand that was stained with my own blood, the Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle pattern immediately flashed with a gold light, as though it had suddenly regained its life, emitting a boundless majesty, looking extremely sacred and inviolable.

"Do I need to use blood to activate it?" Looking at the completely changed picture, I couldn't help but be secretly excited and start to think.

"Who cares, I'll help first." At this moment, I raised my head to look at the three ghosts fighting against each other. I couldn't help but harden my heart and rush forward.

But, I rushed to a step and thought to myself, what if this pattern is just a bluff again?

Just as I was deep in thought, the old lady suddenly appeared out of nowhere and stood in front of me. She said in a weird tone, "Tsk! Tsk! Little brat, you came to throw away your life again?"

Seeing her like this, the courage I just mustered immediately wilted and I turned around to retreat, but I didn't have the time. I felt a cold wind blow behind my back, and before I could see what was happening, I was grabbed by the old lady's ghost and my feet were already hanging in the air.

That strong suffocating feeling came again!

Even so, I still instinctively waved my hand and started hammering.

Just as I was randomly swinging my fists, a strange feeling came over me. The Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle's hands seemed to have hammered a cotton bag, soft and effortless.

At the same time, the old lady's soul let out a blood-curdling scream. The hands around my neck loosened up, turning into a sky full of Yin energy, and started moving around randomly in this narrow space.

I stumbled to the ground and waited for my vision to clear before I saw what was happening.

The old woman's soul was still as cold as mist, as if it was about to disappear at any time. At the same time, strands of golden light came from his seven orifices. It was very strange and mysterious.

"Old granny", upon seeing the old lady's evil spirit acting like this, the old man who was fighting with the Female Ghost in the green skirt immediately screamed, and rushed towards the old lady's evil spirit, but, he had only moved half the distance, the old lady's ghost wailed in pain and disappeared into thin air.

"Fuck, it worked!" It was at this moment that I suddenly felt my head go blank and I nearly fainted. However, the joy from winning forcefully pulled my consciousness back together.

"You little b * stard, I'll kill you!" The old man who saw the old lady's soul disappear was stunned for a moment before he let out an ear-piercing roar. His body suddenly turned and he pounced towards me.

Looking at his ferocious expression, I couldn't help but feel my scalp go numb. Quickly rubbing my face with my right hand, I drew a pattern on the Anti-Demon Pestle and took the opportunity when the old man's soul was pouncing towards me to violently punch.

I could clearly see this punch. The moment my fist was thrown out, traces of golden light emitted from the pattern, vaguely forming the shape of a Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle, fiercely clashing with the old man's ghost body.

As expected, the Soul that was struck by my fist quickly disappeared before my eyes like the old lady's ghost.

Only, this time I didn't even have the chance to be happy before my vision went black and I lost all consciousness.