Chapter 203: Burning Malevolent Entity with Fierce Fire

Li Qi!

The person who flashed in Wu Xian's mind was Li Qi!

He was kneeling in front of his wife's corpse, his feet just happened to be raised, meeting the conditions for being possessed!

And just now, Li Qi's crying stopped.

Wu Xian's scalp went numb, and he turned around suddenly.

Click, click, click...

Accompanied by weird sounds, Li Qi lowered his head, as if asleep, his body stood up like a marionette, crookedly holding the gun he had just loaded, aiming at Wu Xian's direction.

Wu Xian's heartbeat accelerated suddenly.

The two were only five meters apart; at such a distance, he couldn't use the Ghost Head Blade to hack Li Qi, but the gun in Li Qi's hand could easily hit him!

So Wu Xian clamped the playing card with two fingers and was about to launch the Fire Bell Incantation on Li Qi.

The two of them were like Western cowboys in a duel; who lived and who died depended on whose movements were faster and more accurate!

But, there was one person.

Faster than both of them!

Whoosh!

A bottle of yellow liquid splashed onto Li Qi's body.

Li Qi stopped in place.

Whoosh!

His body suddenly erupted with large patches of white smoke, his body shook like epilepsy; although he didn't raise his head, painful groans came from his body.

The person who stopped Li Qi was Shi Ji!

During the day, Wu Xian and Sun Qian were trapped in the ghost realm village; to save these two, Shi Ji kindly prepared a bottle of boy's urine.

This bottle of boy's urine wasn't used, but Shi Ji didn't throw it away, just kept it in his pocket waiting for the opportunity.

Due to the perspective, Shi Ji discovered Li Qi's abnormality earlier than Wu Xian, which was why he splashed Li Qi with boy's urine at such an appropriate time, before Li Qi could fire.

The efficacy of the boy's urine of the congenital filthy holy body is extraordinary.

Li Qi covered his head, jumped for a while, and then his body fell straight to the ground; there was a faint white smoke moving in the air!

"Go!"

Sun Qian looked excited, waving the white feather fan vigorously!

Whoosh whoosh!

A green phosphorus fire floated out from the fan; the flame looked very slow, but it fell on that wisp of white smoke in the blink of an eye.

Accompanied by a shrill scream, the possessing ghost finally revealed its prototype.

This ghost had a pale face, a withered body, and the lower half of its body was faintly transparent; it was covered in wide white clothes, and a cluster of green flames was burning on its chest.

This flame was like a bone-attached maggot; although the burning area was not large, it kept spreading into the depths of the ghost body.

The flame made the possessing ghost scream endlessly; its voice was mixed with heavy bass, sounding extremely weird as if it had an echo.

Zhu Shuhui was somewhat scared.

But Wu Xian didn't intend to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; he shook his palm and launched the Fire Bell Incantation; accompanied by the crisp bell sound, the possessing ghost was suddenly covered in red flames.

The fire of the Fire Bell Incantation was just ordinary fire, and normally the damage to ghost types was limited.

But the aerial fire released by Sun Qian originally only burned on the chest of the possessing ghost; after contacting the red flame, it suddenly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, it dyed all the ordinary fire on the possessing ghost green.

The two fires merged, and the power suddenly increased.

The burning power was more than doubled; the possessing ghost struggled with all its might but couldn't get rid of the flames on its body, finally burning the skin, flesh, and bones, leaving only a cluster of black ash.

Wu Xian walked over.

Used the scabbard to rake through the ashes and found five pieces of residual incense.

These five pieces of residual incense were of different lengths; Wu Xian counted with his fingers, then snapped the longest piece of residual incense, and divided these residual incense equally among Shi Ji, Sun Qian, and himself.

Each of them had about twenty-five centimeters in their hands.

The actions of the three of Wu Xian seemed inexplicable to Zhu Shuhui, but Wu Xian was too lazy to explain; he had witnessed the three release skills, and explaining wouldn't make it clear.

Then Wu Xian walked to Li Qi and Zhao Ying; this couple was lying on the ground, surrounded by a subtle smell of urine.

Wu Xian looked at Shi Ji: "You should help him wipe it; he is too miserable."

Shi Ji chuckled, touched Li Qi with his hand, and the blood stains and urine stains on his clothes faded rapidly... no, not faded, but were absorbed into Shi Ji's fingers!

"Now he is clean; if you don't say it, he won't even know he was splashed with urine."

During the days of separation from Wu Xian.

Shi Ji also obtained a new blessing.

This blessing also came from the 'Backroom Purple Aunt Toilet Deity', named 'Hiding Filth and Containing Dirt', and the effect is to be able to absorb and store filth through physical contact.

Since entering this Fudi.

Shi Ji emphasized many times that he was very clean; this was not a lie, because in theory, Shi Ji was cleaner than everyone else.

Wu Xian looked at Shi Ji with surprise, didn't get to the bottom of it, and continued to look at Zhao Ying's corpse.

Zhao Ying was killed by a malevolent entity.

Although it was with a gun, theoretically, there should be some harvest.

But Wu Xian raked it twice with a small stick and found no traces of residual incense, and searching the corpse while the husband was unconscious was really impolite.

Suddenly, he noticed that Zhao Ying's posture was a bit strange.

She was lying on the ground, one arm raised, and her blood-stained finger pointed in one direction.

Wu Xian walked two steps in that direction and was surprised to find a small shrine in the grass.

There was no deity statue in the shrine.

Only a broken portrait was worshipped, and only part of the black robe could be seen on the portrait; it couldn't be seen who the person in the portrait was.

But Wu Xian still carefully folded the portrait and put it away.

This thing must be useful.

Then Wu Xian noticed that Sun Qian was still in an excited state; the feeling of using the One Fire One Bird Fan made him shiver with pleasure.

So Wu Xian reminded: "Although the possessing ghost is already dead, according to previous experience, a new possessing ghost should have already appeared; everyone be careful, don't raise both feet at the same time..."

Sun Qian heard this and felt as if he was blown by a cold wind, looking around vigilantly.

But after saying this sentence.

Wu Xian was stunned.

He suddenly realized that among those who met the conditions for being possessed by raising both feet, it wasn't just Li Qi.

There was also himself!

To stop Li Qi from doing bad things in anger, Wu Xian jumped up to stop him; at that time, he also met the conditions for being possessed, but why was he okay?

"Could it be..."

Wu Xian looked down at the blood-lacquered Ghost Head Blade in his hand.

The ghost head on this big blade was lifelike, and there were some rust marks on the blade, but it still gave people a fierce feeling; even if ordinary people stared at it for a while, they would feel their eyes stinging.

"Executioner's tool, beheaded over three hundred, the evil aura is pressing, can hurt malevolent entities, and the damage to the neck is doubled."

"Would it be this pressing evil aura that let me escape a disaster?"

In the folk legends of the real world, there is often a saying that ghosts are afraid of evil people; Wu Xian, holding the blood-lacquered Ghost Head Blade, probably also belongs to the evil people in the eyes of ghosts.

Think carefully, whether it was that worker or Li Qi, when they were possessed, their minds were fragile; one was suddenly relaxed from extreme panic, and the other was in the grief of losing his wife...

Maybe this possessing ghost is also bullying the soft and fearing the hard when choosing a possession object...

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