C48 (1/2)
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.