"Master!" Old Gong suddenly turned his head, his voice exceptionally sharp.
I want to struggle to move, but my consciousness still has difficulty controlling my body...
"Crushing the soul... Ah..."
"You get out!" Old Gong shouted sharply again, his mouth stretching into an eerie grin, and Wei Youming's arm shot out suddenly, grasping towards my neck!
The moment his arm grabbed my neck, he pushed it backwards!
In fact, Wei Youming's arm was virtually unstoppable, yet it failed to move me.
My hand that was about to grab the sword hilt paused instantly, instead clamping down on Wei Youming's arm!
Opening my mouth, the spell was uttered aloud.
"Tai Shang Shi Da, Chao Ni Gu Shen, Gui Mi Yi Qie, Si Shen Zhan En!"
"With a head, you shall be transcended; without a head, you shall ascend; spears and blades separate the dead from the living; water and ropes induce drowning!"
"Those dead by day and by night, with grievances and wrongs, debtors and vengeful spirits, debt collectors!"
"Kneel before my altar, the Bagua light up, stand at Kan and rise to another world!"
"..."
"..."
"Release and save all, urgently transcend to a better state!"
"Save all, quickly transcend to a new life!"
The words are resonant, the spell is fierce!
This is the content of the Si Gu ZhenFa, which I previously used against Li Teng.
But I never expected that, after my body was controlled, that ghost thing actually used it out!
I have one hand holding Wei Youming's arm, and the other hand is poking on his arm, hard to draw!
My mind feels empty, as if being spied on, even dominated by someone else!
A perfect charm appeared on Wei Youming's arm all at once!
A burst of white light suddenly appeared.
It seemed that Wei Youming's arm was about to disappear under the effect of the transcendent charm.
"Sss!" Old Gong's eyes widened with shock and anger. He leaped into the air, his mouth opening to suck at Wei Youming's arm!
"Paofeng" next to me dare not attack me, and is in a panic, not knowing what to do.
Wei Youming's arm was directly sucked into Old Gong's mouth.
My hand suddenly clamped down on Old Gong's head.
"The souls of you all, how dare you exist in this world!" The solemn and stern voice emerged from my mouth, not at all my own voice, but entirely alien.
"You're not even a ghost!" Old Gong cursed harshly.
"I, the Daoist, am not a ghost."
"You're lying to the ghosts!" Old Gong, enraged and ashamed, struggled to twist his head, but could not move an inch under my palm.
"I will enlighten you, I won't deceive you." My voice became even deeper, and my fingers pointed towards Old Gong's head again!
"Tai Shang Shi Da..."
As soon as the spell was uttered, "Paofeng" suddenly stepped forward to my front. She was extremely anxious and, from my waist pocket, the Si Gu Ming Jing fell into her hands!
The ghost thing controlling my body, with one hand holding Old Gong and the other pointing to draw the talismans, had no time to deal with "Paofeng".
"Paofeng" raised her hand, and the mirror shone directly on my face!
The copper radiance of the Si Gu Ming Jing burst, and "Paofeng" shrieked in agony. Her hands seemed to have been burnt like charcoal.
Even the Si Gu Ming Jing showed signs of melting.
I only heard a muffled grunt, as if an explosion had occurred in my mind.
My body shook, and I regained control of my body once more...
Was that ghost thing expelled?
"Old Gong, go back!"
I swiftly flicked my hand, throwing Old Gong into the chamber pot!
"Paofeng" was overjoyed, but her hand was covered in blood.
"Yang Gujin, lead the way!" I quickly turned my head towards the direction of Yang Gujin.
Resultantly, that place was empty, and Yang Gujin had disappeared!
"Where is everyone!?" My face turned pale, and my voice trembled with suspicion.
"Paofeng" only just reacted to this.
She quickly walked over to me.
I took the Si Gu Ming Jing, holding its mirror to reflect on myself while scanning the entire tomb room.
Yet, I couldn't see the slightest trace of Yang Gujin...
Old Gong crawled out of the chamber pot, continuously making "Siha" sounds, cursing: "Dead sheep head, dogs can't change their nature! Running away is their nature."
"Master……We must leave quickly... That ghost thing still claims it's not a ghost, able to be expelled by the Si Gu Ming Jing... But isn't it just a ghost? Dang it, the mirror is going to disappear..."
Old Gong's words made my face change again, and I lowered my head to look at the Si Gu Ming Jing. Its mirror surface had indeed become slightly blurry, as if it was about to dissolve.
A feeling of panic and dread surged again, and I heard a tinkling sound, coming from far and near, like a copper pestle being struck on the ground, slowly approaching us.
Then came the panic and chills.
The ghost thing being expelled by the Si Gu Ming Jing must have been damaged.
But it originated from that copper pestle ritual tool!
As the copper pestle came closer, it might possess me again. Perhaps, the Si Gu Ming Jing wouldn't be able to expel it this time...
"Path...Yang Gujin was just over there..."
"Paofeng" was extremely anxious, walking to the spot where Yang Gujin had just stood, and then hurriedly to the wall of the tomb chamber. Her hands hung by her sides, and blood was still dripping.
"He said the path was invisible, but it's right here... Old Gong... You need to find it quickly..."
"Invisible... but it's here... Let me think, the direction... the direction..." Old Gong was also in a hurry, his words becoming disorganized.
The tinkling sound became even louder and closer, as if the copper pestle ritual tool was about to enter the tomb chamber.
I did not approach "Paofeng" and the others, beads of sweat forming on my forehead like pea-sized drops.
Yet, I was desperately trying to think of what to do...
Only I can see the ghost thing, and no one can help me... There's no way to leave immediately; I'm definitely going to be possessed, and the Si Gu Ming Jing won't hold out for too long...
How can I break it!?
Why did he say he was not a ghost?
He's clearly a ghost!?!
My breathing became more rapid, my thoughts were too many, and my head felt like it was pounding...
Just then, the copper pestle appeared in the place we had entered.
It crashed to the ground with a bang, next to it, a figure about two meters tall, ghostly in appearance, quietly appeared, with a sinister smile on its face, approaching me.
On the other end, Old Gong and "Paofeng" were both frantically pacing, unable to see what was happening here.
"Old Gong... hurry up!"
"You are the Xuan Chi Jin Xiang Di Shen, how can you not be divine?" "Paofeng" was so anxious that she was even speaking with tears in her voice.
"I'm divine... I'm divine!"
"Entrance... Ah! It's a shadow! Here! I found it! Ah... It's just a tiny hole!"
Old Gong was first overjoyed, then began to curse.
The ghost thing is almost at my front!
I suddenly raised the Si Gu Ming Jing and shone it on him!
His body trembled slightly, but he didn't dissipate, and my hand felt like it was being cut.
Nevertheless, I did not hesitate. I bit the tip of my index finger and drew a line across the thunder-struck wood at the back of the Si Gu Ming Jing!
With a touch of blood color in the copper glow!
The ghost thing, however, trembled violently, changing from one to three...
"Master... Come, the path is here!" Old Gong called me again, his voice filled with excitement.
But in the next second, he screamed a curse, saying, "To die, to die! Three ghosts!"
My heart jumped violently.
"Paofeng" also looked over at the same time, her face pale, clearly seeing the ghost thing that had divided into three!
We couldn't see it when it was one, but now that it's divided, we can see it?!
What kind of ghost is this?!
