Chapter 18 Cherry Blossom Demon Child
Chapter 18 Cherry Blossom Demon Child
"Hehe, big brother, will you play games with me?"
A voice as clear and crisp as a child's, yet carrying a chilling, sinister undertone.
Zhao Yi subconsciously turned his head to look, but couldn't help but feel his eyelids twitch.
"凸(艹皿艹)!"
Behind Zhao Yi, a red cloth doll floated.
The bright red jacket and skirt were glaringly scarlet, and the dark pupils filled the eye sockets, exuding a deathly emptiness.
The yin energy around him was incredibly dense, and it even condensed into a tangible ghostly aura.
At this moment, that hideous and terrifying ghost face was less than half a meter away from Zhao Yi.
The strangest thing is that the red-clothed doll is not a girl, but a boy.
Moreover, the distinctive little mustache on his originally childlike face added a touch of eerie lewdness to the ghost child.
"Is that a vengeful ghost in red?!"
Zhao Yi trembled with fright at the ghost doll that was almost touching his face, and couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.
This red-clad ghost child looks far more terrifying than Li Qingshan's evil spirit.
Not only their appearances, but even the level of their ghostly aura was vastly different.
"And he's a damn bastard?" Zhao Yi's face was full of strange expressions.
This added a touch of comedy to the originally terrifying and gloomy atmosphere.
Whose toddler has such a big mustache?
Zhao Yi took a deep breath to calm himself down.
"This ghost child shouldn't be Li Qingshan's doing. Could it be Wu the comprador?"
Zhao Yi's expression changed slightly.
He had doubts when he first met Wu the comprador.
How could that guy commit such heinous crimes?
But now, seeing this red-clad ghost doll, Zhao Yi understood somewhat.
"That Wu comprador deserves to die!" Zhao Yi's face grew increasingly grim.
Judging from their appearance, the other party wanted to get rid of both him and Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan was merely a pawn used by Wu, the comprador, to test Zhao Yi.
"Big brother, you'll play games with me, right?"
Just then, the ghost child, who was so close at hand, suddenly grinned and said in a sinister tone.
"I'll mess with your ass!"
Zhao Yi was getting annoyed and couldn't help but curse.
He has a short beard, but speaks with a girl's voice; it's absolutely disgusting.
Whoosh!
Just then, a pale golden streak of light flashed across the sky, and the Heavenly Divine Weapon A'da instantly descended.
"Ah Da is here. Look how arrogant you are, you little bastard. After I deal with you, I'll kill that scumbag Wu."
Upon seeing the figure in front of him, Zhao Yi's face immediately showed a hint of excitement.
He hasn't entered the Dao yet, so he has no way to use Daoist magic.
Moreover, a ghost child of this level is no match for an ordinary cultivator at the Dao Entry Realm.
So, despite Zhao Yi's fierce verbal abuse, he's actually a total coward inside.
Now that the Heavenly Dao Divine Weapon has dealt with the evil spirits and returned, Zhao Yi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hehehehe..."
"The game is about to begin!"
But at that moment, the ghost child suddenly wore a mocking and sarcastic expression on his face.
It clapped its little hands and cheerfully recited:
"Shadow puppets, shadowy and shimmering, carved skin dipped in blood to bewitch the king, carved bones to bury emotions in erotic chapters."
"The play begins without the sound of the gong; human skin serves as a cup, and the soul performs the play; without a word, they disrupt the balance of Yin and Yang."
hum!
As the ghost child finished speaking, it suddenly burst forth with a pale red light, like a light bulb.
"What is it?"
Zhao Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.
He had never seen this before, nor was it recorded in the Maoshan True Explanation.
Whoosh whoosh—
The next moment, several red threads were strangely shot out from the red light.
The moment these threads appeared, they flew directly towards Zhao Yi and the Heavenly Dao Divine Weapon, like venomous snakes.
The moment the blood rope touched the body, it seemed to grow there.
Neither Zhao Yi nor the Heavenly Divine Weapon possessed the slightest power to resist.
"What kind of evil magic is this? Even the Heavenly Dao Divine Weapon can't withstand it!"
Zhao Yi's gaze immediately sharpened, and he thought to himself that something was wrong.
Indeed, mystical things are truly impossible to guard against.
Just as Zhao Yi was still in shock, the Heavenly Dao Divine Weapon that had been blocking his way suddenly turned around and punched him hard in the chest.
With a bang, Zhao Yi was sent flying backward.
"Go to hell???"
This punch left Zhao Yi somewhat stunned.
He has already refined the Heavenly Dao Divine Weapon; it will absolutely not betray him.
But instead of dealing with that brat, the other party attacked him?
Moreover, the force of that punch was absolutely all-out.
If he weren't already made of iron, an ordinary person would have been pierced through.
"Damn it, this brat's evil magic, is it manipulation?"
Zhao Yi immediately thought of the puppeteers in Naruto.
Those puppeteers seem to be able to use chakra threads to control puppets in battle.
The blood-red rope right now looks just like that, doesn't it?
Otherwise, how could a divine weapon refined by the Heavenly Dao possibly attack me?
"Even if I knew, how could I break this deadlock?" Zhao Yi's heart sank.
He doesn't know any Taoist magic either; this evil technique is clearly of a high level.
"Oh right, the magical artifact!"
Zhao Yi immediately raised his hand, wanting to take off the magical artifact on his chest.
The thought was there, but the body remained completely still.
"Can't control it?"
Zhao Yi lost control of his body.
"Damn it!"
He roared and struggled with all his might.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz—
The red rope that had been attached to Zhao Yi's body began to tremble violently.
The immense power, enough to tear tigers and leopards apart, dissipated entirely at this moment due to the vibration of the red rope.
It cannot move an inch!
"Damn it, isn't this the end of the world?" Zhao Yi's heart sank.
He finally realized that he seemed to have a significant weakness.
Zhao Yi's physique is unparalleled; he even has skin of copper and bones of iron, comparable to divine strength.
But no matter how strong it is, it's still at the physical level.
Superb physical defense and physical attack!
Encountering this kind of evil magic, which is a non-physical form of magic, one is simply a lamb to the slaughter!
"Could it be that body cultivators are really weaklings?" Zhao Yi couldn't help but feel a little confused.
If that's the case, he'll never reach the top in his lifetime.
Don't even mention the existence of such colossal entities as the underworld and the heavenly court.
Even a lowly ghost messenger, or this little evil sorcerer in front of me, can use magic to take my life.
He possessed unparalleled superhuman strength, yet at this moment he could only become a lamb to be slaughtered.
"Hehehe, big brother, the show's about to begin! The most fun part is cutting you open!"
Just as Zhao Yi was still lost in thought, the ghost child suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a samurai sword that gleamed with a ghastly green color.
This samurai sword is deathly still and filled with demonic energy; it is an extremely evil and malevolent magical weapon.
"cut!"
With a wicked grin, the ghost child tossed the katana to the Heavenly Weapon, instructing it to slash fiercely at Zhao Yi.
Clearly, the attack from the Heavenly Dao Divine Weapon just now had made the Ghost Child realize that Zhao Yi's body was powerful.
That's why I took out this evil magic weapon.
"Is this really going to be the end of us?" Zhao Yi was genuinely panicked.
Even in the Mr. Zombie storyline, it wasn't this dangerous!
But reality is so different!
It's Li Qingshan's evil spirit again, and Wu the comprador's ghost child again...
He's only been here for a few days, and he's already encountered so many ghosts and evil spirits that are completely out of the plot.
The Heavenly Dao Divine Weapon is also incredibly powerful, surpassing ordinary zombies. After being refined by Uncle Nine using the Maoshan Armor-Wearing Technique, it became even more powerful.
Now that they're wielding extremely evil and malevolent magical artifacts, their destructive power is even greater.
puff--
With a single slash, he forcefully tore apart Zhao Yi's copper skin and iron bones, which were even stronger than those of a zombie.
But at that moment, a sudden change occurred.
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