Chapter 660 Burning the evil spirits
Wang Jiudan''s experience confirmed that there was a trap in the thatched hut, which was considered to be a repayment of Wu Xian''s favor that he did not kill him immediately. The two of them were considered to be in peace.
But even so, everyone still didn''t know what was happening in the thatched hut, and they still had to face this problem.
The screams lasted for a long time, and the four of them listened with relish, but Wu Xian suddenly frowned.
"Listen, did Wang Jiudan''s screams start to repeat?"
Everyone quickly confirmed, and then all changed their faces. Wang Jiudan''s screams and calls for help were only about twenty sentences. For such a long time, these twenty sentences were played continuously in chaos!
Guo Xiake pondered and said, "Since Wang Jiudan is a sinister person, this voice may be coordinated by him and the evil spirit."
JAC shook his head: "If so, the sound cannot be repeated."
Wu Xian laughed: "In other words, the evil spirits did not give up and lead us in. They were trying to use Wang Jiudan''s screams to arouse our sympathy, making us unable to help but go in and save people!"
The four of them endured it very hard, and after hearing the screams for a few minutes, they finally calmed down in the crack.
Cruff.
The door of thatched house opens.
An old man in old clothes, face like tree bark, and blood on his chin was standing at the door, carrying a small cloth bag in his hand.
The outline of a little man can be vaguely seen in the cloth bag. The little man is constantly 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, and Wang Jiudan''s harsh scream came from the cloth bag.
The four of them looked at each other and all smiled with clear meaning.
The old ghost''s actions are nothing more than showing everyone that Wang Jiudan is in the cloth bag. As long as they grab the cloth bag back, Wang Jiudan will be saved.
But no one wanted to save Wang Jiudan, and the expressions on everyone''s face were filled with gloating.
After a stalemate for a while, the old man finally couldn''t help but questioned in a hoarse voice.
"He was testing the danger for you, and he ended up like this now. You are so cold-blooded and don''t want to rescue him at all?"
This speech seemed familiar, and Yuan Buai lowered his head and blushed slightly.
But Wu Xian seemed to suddenly remember something, and he asked the other three for some fabric.
These fabrics all come from the crack caves, and are the clothes of those numb porters. Although they are worn out, they feel very greasy because they have been worn for a long time. They are suitable for making torches, and each of them has some on them.
Wu Xian picked up a stone, wrapped it with rag, and then approached the courtyard with the old man''s expectant gaze.
This terrifying old man was still expecting Wu Xian to discover it sincerely, but unexpectedly, 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, the thatched hut on the roof was lit. Then the fire became bigger and bigger, and soon the entire thatched hut started to burn.
I don’t know if the things in the thatched hut were too flammable. The fire was so outrageous that the hot wind and thick smoke made Wu Xian and others unable to help but retreat for a while.
In the blazing fire, the four people vaguely saw countless palms struggling on the ground!
The burning lasted for a while, the window of the thatched hut was pushed open, and two tall figures crawled out of the window, running around strangely.
These two things, with lanterns on their heads, were the red light heads that had caused great trouble to Wu Xian and others before!
After the red light head, there was the old man just now!
However, the old man had a human appearance before. Now his clothes and hair were burned, his body was covered in yellow and white, and there were dense burns of scalds. The transparent oil kept flowing downwards, like a huge piece of fried human-shaped fat!
Apart from these three things, no evil spirit emerged from it. Yuan Buai raised his hand and, with anticipation, released the curse obtained by worshiping the gods at a red light head.
"True Fire Curse!"
A fireball as big as a fist gathered in front of his hand and flew out in a flash, exploded directly on the red light head. The bursting flame made the red light head fly high, and the thick smoke fell to the ground, and the dead could not die again.
Yuan Buai rubbed his hands excitedly.
This is his first time using a spell, but it is very easy to use. If it weren''t for the limited number of times this thing was used, he really wanted to try another shot.
Another red light head, the lampshade had already caught fire, and the thick smoke made it unable to distinguish the direction. It was easily surrounded by Jianghuai''an, and then stabbed to death with a sword.
After killing this evil spirit, Zhan Lu''s sword broke into rust all over the ground.
The only ability of this god-worshiping weapon is to kill evil spirits. Although it is a little longer, it has used up its service life because of the high frequency of use of JAC.
The last evil spirit was the old man with flesh soaked body!
Wu Xian took out the soul-catching lock and posed as aggressive as fire.
This guy is the biggest evil spirit in the thatched hut. It may take some effort to deal with him, and maybe he needs to cooperate with others.
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After thinking for a few seconds, Wu Xian had already accumulated strength and flew out towards the fat evil spirit. His feet seemed to have a flamethrower installed. After reaching the position, he twisted his waist and turned his body, and kicked the fat belly with his big feet.
bass!
A large piece of flame exploded, and the fat evil spirit flew out upside down, and his body hit the rock wall on one side, slowly falling from the rock wall. A clear sound of bone cracks came from inside his body, and there was a large piece of fat in front of his body that was burned to charred!
After landing on the ground, he hummed twice and stopped moving.
It actually died so easily!
Wu Xian stopped and looked down at his two shoes that were still smoking, with a slightly confused expression.
What he just used was just a three-second normal charging kick!
But the feeling of kicking out just now seemed to have accumulated force for at least five seconds, and I didn''t even feel the impact of the five seconds of charging force.
Could it be that he is in good condition today?
Wu Xian shook his head. He used aggression as fire. He had done many tests. Not to mention the difference between two seconds of accumulation of energy, he could clearly sense it even if it was a half-second difference!
Therefore, something must have happened!
If you think about it carefully, he seemed to have encountered such a thing before.
When Wu Xian first encountered a red light head, he was disturbed by the sound of the gongs of the red light head. At that time, Wu Xian was weak and weak, and he himself expected that he would have to be beaten at least twice before he could fight back.
But at that time, a ruthless spirit suddenly rose in Wu Xian''s heart, and he instantly got rid of the influence of the sound of the gong.
At that time, Wu Xian felt that he was special because he was a lotus lover.
But now it seems that the situation was exactly the same as this time!
wrong!
Not only him, but also Liu Chen and Fu Dahai who had suddenly exploded before!
Both of them were also inexplicably excited and strong for a short time!
What the three of them are in common is that when their strength explodes, they are all near Guo Xiake!
Wu Xian suddenly looked at Guo Xiake.
"You just told me that you want to enter the thatched hut with Wang Jiudan. You have a way to kill him. What is your way to kill him?"
Guo Xiake was stunned for a moment, looked at Wu Xian in surprise, and then scratched his hair.
"This has something to do with my blessings, can I not explain it?"
The flames on the thatched hut were still burning. Wu Xian nodded after thinking for a moment.
Just as Wu Xian never told others that he still has the blessing of [one into three], others also have enough reason to conceal his blessing.
Although there is another mystery, the stronger the teammates'' ability, the higher the probability of everyone''s survival, and Wu Xian will not go into it in detail.
(End of this chapter)