Endless route

Chapter 403 13. The sword locks the evil spirits and the ghosts move

The fourth ancient ship's tower was filled with people. The earlier silence was completely broken by a large number of uninvited guests. The rotten linen was like a curtain of a big drama, and the searchlights were like stage lights.

The corpse of Ji Dao, a ghost soldier and a ghost general.

And the skinny living person in the center.

The shadows of the people were reflected on the black cloth, turning into slender black shadows, moving swiftly and intertwining with each other, playing a game in this dangerous place of gods and ghosts, and the loser will be captured.

Creaking.

The old wooden board could not bear the gravity.

The footsteps also became crisp.

Ji Dao raised his sword and walked quickly towards the buckle box. Several ghost soldiers were still pressing the buckle box tightly until this moment, even though the buckle box had collapsed and the main frame had been torn apart by the living things in the box.

"Hide."

Zheng Yun ordered from a distance.

Upon hearing this, the Yin soldiers immediately retreated and scattered, making room for the oncoming Ji Daoxian corpse, so that Ji Daoxian corpse would not be unable to attack, and also to prevent the Yin soldiers from being infected by the other party at this moment.

At present, it is not known what supernatural powers the skinny living person in the buckle box has, but combined with the symptoms of Zhou Jiu and his son and Zhang Ergou, it can be determined that this living person must be poisoned.

The consequences of being poisoned are unknown.

Perhaps it is not a very powerful method.

But it is better to avoid it if you can. The skinny living person's nails are narrow and long, which can easily scratch the Yin soldiers' diving suits.

"Good retreat."

Ji Dao said in a low voice.

While retreating, the Yin soldiers did not forget to use the searchlight in their hands to aim at the broken buckle box, pointing out the target direction for Ji Daoxian corpse, so that the field is always brightly lit.

Ji Daoxian corpse has excellent eyesight.

After the Yin soldiers retreated, they immediately saw the situation in the field. The buckle box had been torn into pieces, collapsed and deformed, and piled up in one place, and the skinny living person's body could be seen.

The man's arm was exposed.

The body was hidden in the debris of the box.

Perhaps because the ghost soldiers retreated suddenly, the skinny living person did not react for a while, and these two short breaths were enough for Ji Dao's immortal corpse to rush to the box.

Clang.

The long sword stabbed out.

The sword rang crisply.

Ji Dao's immortal corpses both held the Tiangong sword and used the Tiangong sword technique. They held the sword in one hand in the same way and stabbed out with the same sword, but the landing points fell in two different places.

The immortal corpse stabbed the middle of the box.

Ji Dao stabbed the edge of the box.

Although the whole body of the skinny living person could not be seen, his body shape could be inferred from the position of his arms. These two positions corresponded to the waist and arm respectively.

Neither was a vital part.

It would not stab the other party to death.

It was just the most important joint.

If the skinny living person could not dodge in time and was stabbed into the bone gap between his waist and arms by these two swords, even if he had the ability to ascend to heaven, he would only be nailed to the spot and could not move and break free.

Especially with the immortal corpse present.

The immortal corpse can use the chain knife to lock and capture a monster dozens of times larger than itself. As long as one sword pierces the flesh, no matter what the opponent is, the immortal corpse will stick to it.

Crack.

The buckle box moved.

The wooden cover flew up.

It seemed to be kicked open by the skinny living person. It did not go straight to Ji Dao's immortal corpse, but flew straight up.

The skinny living person finally reacted. The crisp sword sound was too loud. Although the momentum was good and full of immortal meaning, it also clearly told the other party that he and others were going to take action.

This is the difference between swords and knives.

It is also a matter of origin.

If it was a ghost general from the Ghost Suppression Department who attacked secretly, it would never make such a sound. It was like a ghost, quiet and silent. It went around the back and stabbed it with a knife, only caring about the result and not the process.

But the old and young people in the Tiangong used the sword of a gentleman, and they also had some Taoist pride. They had to stab out the sword sound. Anyone who heard it knew that something was wrong.

"Mystifying."

Ji Dao snorted coldly and continued to move.

The wooden cover of the box flew up, blocking the view for a moment. The skinny living man slapped the wooden board beside him and completely crushed the box, allowing himself to escape completely.

But the two long swords were already in front of him.

The corpse of Ji Dao was less than half a meter away from the box, and the tip of the sword had already pierced into the box with great force, heading straight for the skinny living man.

Crack, crack.

The box was pierced by the long sword.

The skinny living man suddenly sat up, and his upper body suddenly stretched out of the box, with long hair scattered over his shoulders. He didn't even look at the long sword, and only gave the corpse of Ji Dao a head back.

This scene was shown on and off the screen.

Everyone could clearly see with the help of the light provided by the ghost soldiers that the skinny living man was wearing an ancient robe on his upper body, with his chest wide open, revealing his refined and dark chest and abdomen.

The color of the ancient clothes was dark.

The chest and abdomen of this person were the same.

Careful inspection revealed that the ancient clothes were probably originally white, but due to long-term residence in a dark and humid environment, they were dyed into circles of black by dirt, oil, and black water from linen.

His chest and abdomen were the same, and muscle texture and contours could be seen, but the surface was covered with a layer of dark mud.

With this dirty and messy appearance, people would believe that he had been trapped in the box for a hundred years. Without the accumulation of years, it was impossible for his clothes and flesh to be so dirty, and it would be impossible to prevent it from being imitated.

"Ah?"

Zhang Ergou frowned.

The Taoist corpse was very particular about the pomp, but who would have thought that this skinny living person was even more arrogant. The tip of the sword was already in front of him, but he didn't dodge or avoid it, and didn't even look at it.

What methods did he have?

He was so confident?

Could it be that he had completely gone mad? Just looking at his clothes, he was similar to the beggars who begged for food on Qianxiantai. The dirt on his body was piled into patches, and he was dirtier than the beggars.

"Master Ji, be careful."

Zheng Yun reminded in front of the screen.

This skinny living man refuses to dodge, probably not because he is insane, but because he is plotting other means.

Jidao Xianzhi could only see the back of the man's head, not his face, but Zheng Yun could see it.

The Yin soldiers were scattered around the buckle box.

Everyone is wearing an action camera.

As long as you switch the perspective, you can see the front of this person, and Zheng Yun did so immediately.

I saw a skinny living man with disheveled hair, and his sticky hair covered most of his face. You couldn't see clearly what he looked like, but you could see his sober eyes.

He lowered his head slightly.

Staring at the floor and looking around.

Zheng Yun didn't know what he was looking at, but those eyes definitely had nothing to do with stupidity, and were even extremely calm.

"Seeking death."

Ji Dao didn't hold back, and stabbed the man's arm with the long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword instantly penetrated the flesh of the skinny living man.

Poof.

There was a muffled sound.

The tip of the sword penetrated for more than three inches, emerged from the other side of the joint of the skinny living man's arm, and penetrated directly.

The sword finally fell.

From the beginning to the end, the skinny living man never dodges, and the ending of being stabbed by the sword is inevitable, but is it slow to react, or does it not take this injury seriously?

Clang.

The Immortal Corpse Sword followed closely, targeting the waist of the skinny living person again. It stabbed diagonally downward from the back, trying to penetrate the person's pelvis and use the sword blade to jam the bone seam of the hip joint.

Ji Dao's sword only restricted the movement of his left arm. Before the sword was drawn out, the opponent would never be able to raise his left arm.

Immortal Corpse's sword is more sophisticated and precise. As long as this sword penetrates, the skinny living person will no longer be able to stand up and can only remain in a sitting position. He cannot die even if he wants to.

Everyone in the command room held their breath and held their breath.

Most people could tell that Immortal Corpse was more ruthless. The long sword in Immortal Corpse's hand seemed not to be a sword, but a large silver needle. He performed acupuncture on the patient with an expressionless face.

Snap.

The skinny living man suddenly bent down.

He did not dodge the sword, but bent down and leaned on the edge of the box with his upper body, and used his right hand to pick up something.

"Don't move!"

Without the need for Zheng Yun and Zhang Ergou to remind him, Ji Dao reacted directly, raised the tip of his sword fiercely, strung the skinny living man's arm upwards, and tried to lift the opponent's whole body.

This move works wonders.

The left arm of the skinny living man was raised high, allowing him to lift his upper body. The long sword of the immortal corpse pierced his flesh silently, penetrated into his lower back inch by inch, and went straight to the hip joint.

A stream of blood spilled out.

The skinny living man is also a body. He has flesh and blood. He was pierced by two swords one after another. No matter how thick the dirt on the skin is, blood will flow out from the two wounds.

Click.

Immortal Corpse sword to the end.

The tip of the sword falls accurately into the hip joint.

It seems everything is over.

They still looked down upon the skinny living man, who had been hiding in the lock box for many years. Perhaps he had lost his ability to react long ago, and could only be captured without help when faced with Tiangong Jidao and the immortal corpse.

Immortal Corpse is still too powerful.

At the beginning, the immortal corpse was one against nine. The seven ghost generals Ji Dao and Zheng Yun who made up the number will control the immortal corpse. In terms of swords alone, it is difficult for the immortal corpse to have an opponent in this world.

"The skinny living man can't move now. These two swords are too cruel. It's impossible for anyone to escape."

Zhang Ergou took a deep breath and said.

Today I have seen what real kung fu is. In comparison, the swordsmanship in Qianxian Dojo is like a child's sword dance, which can only deceive pilgrims, similar to the aunt in the square.

"wrong."

Ji Dao noticed something unusual.

When the whole body of the skinny living man was lifted up, the right hand that reached to the side of the buckle also rose up and was revealed in front of everyone.

It was a slender porcelain bottle.

It was picked out from the fragments of the buckle box.

Zheng Yun didn't see the porcelain vase at all just now. It was probably blocked by the broken lock box and only the skinny living person could see it.

But what is this porcelain vase?

What's inside?

The floor of the boathouse was covered with bottles and cans, used to catch the water dripping from the linen. At this moment, they couldn't tell whether the porcelain bottle in the hand of the skinny living man was one of them.

"So brave."

Jidao was in the middle of the situation, so he could see more clearly and react faster. He would take action before Zheng Yun could figure it out.

But he was still one step late.

Someone was faster than him.

歘.

The sound of a long knife cutting through the air was heard.

A long and narrow ghost knife cut through the heavy linen cloth, rushed down from the direction of the roof, and stabbed straight into the right hand of the skinny living man.

Just a breath.

The ghost knife stabbed in front of the skinny living man.

It was the ghost generals who took action. Several ghost generals had already landed on the top of the ship building and jumped in through the hole made by Jidao Immortal Corpse. Before they even landed, they saw this scene from mid-air.

Wow.

The skinny living man suddenly dodged.

The long and messy hair was floating slightly, and the skinny living man's upper body was slightly tilted towards Ji Dao. He was extremely fast and had extraordinary reflexes. He dodged the ghost general's flying knife with just a slight sway.

His left arm and lower body were penetrated deeply by two long swords, and the joints were stuck and unable to move. However, he did not move his left arm and lower body at all. He just sat on the inside of the buckle box and leaned to dodge.

Ji Dao was even slightly tilted by the sudden rise, and took two steps back while grabbing the sword.

"wrong."

Zheng Yun was shocked.

From this scene, it is obvious that the skinny living man definitely has the ability to react. If he had dodged like this before, he might not be able to avoid the sword of the immortal corpse, but he would definitely be able to avoid Ji Dao.

But he didn't hide before.

It can be seen that this skinny living man must have other plans.

At this moment, the two swords in his body were like two steel nails piercing into his bones and flesh. It seemed that his movements were restricted and he could not move. However, they also restrained Ji Daoxian's corpse and he was also unable to move.

Jidao Immortal Corpse cannot stop.

Once they let go, the skinny living man could pull out the sword on his own. Since his flesh and bones were pierced without making a sound, as if he felt no pain, it was not difficult to pull out the sword.

歘.

The second ghost knife followed closely.

The moment the skinny living man dodged, the ghost knife had already shot out and was still flying towards the porcelain bottle.

The situation has become very clear. The ghost general has only one intention, and he is trying his best to prevent the skinny living man from using the porcelain bottle.

"Ji Dao you..."

Zheng Yun was about to speak.

This person doesn't have to be captured alive. If Ji Daogui is going to be in danger, it's better to kill him directly.

The contemporary Supervisory Immortal Division has no shortage of means of killing. If it were not for the intention of capturing him alive, even if this skinny living person could go to heaven and earth, he would not be able to survive for more than a few breaths in the hands of the Ji Dao ghost general.

There are too many ways to kill this person instantly.

If the situation is really wrong, there is no need to let this skinny living person struggle in the lock box anymore, lest Ji Daogui will be injured.

He is not as elite as Ji Dao Ghost General. In Zheng Yun's heart, a hundred skinny living people are not as good as Ji Dao Ghost General. He should just kill them on the spot to save subsequent trouble.

"Porcelain vase, right?"

"Earlier, Master Dao wanted to capture you alive. Since you are willing to resist, then you have to suffer a little. As long as you can breathe for interrogation, at worst, you can use blood pills to extend your life afterwards."

Ji Dao snorted at the same time, how could he not see the key point? All ghost masters have also lived in the Ghost Suppression Department from ancient times to today, so there is no need to doubt their eyesight.

Think of this.

Ji Dao held the sword in one hand, took out an object from his waist with his left hand, and smashed it into the skinny living man's face.

Wow.

The object spread out in mid-air.

Turned into a black powder.

The area covered by this hand is very large. Unless the skinny living person can escape from the lock box, no matter how he swings his upper body, there is absolutely no way he can avoid it, and he will definitely fall into the trap.

Just pour it into your mouth and nose.

A skinny person will lose half his life.

The skinny living man also noticed something was wrong, and suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of Ji Dao. His calm eyes finally changed, and he stared directly at Ji Dao and the powder in the air, seemingly unwilling to do so.

Right now.

Changes occurred suddenly again.

But the source of the mutation was not a skinny living person, but a ghost general who fell next to the buckle box. One of the ghost generals quickly ran to the buckle box, waving his official sleeves and spreading powder.

Several other ghosts will take action one after another.

Several long knives flashed with cold light and were raised and lowered one after another, flying up and down on the body of the skinny living person, cutting against the skin of the skinny living person, as if they were going to execute the opponent.

"Master Ghost, why..."

Ji Dao couldn't understand.

But soon the truth was revealed. The ghost general was not cutting the flesh of the skinny living man, but scraping the dark mud on his body, revealing the skin of the skinny living man bit by bit.

"Master Immortal, why is this?"

Zhang Ergou looked at Zheng Yun in confusion.

The ghost general is also the underworld soldier of the Immortal Master. This move may have been ordered by the Immortal Master and the Immortal Master saw something crucial.

"Just wait and see what happens."

Zheng Yun frowned.

Ghosts will have brains and they have some sense of autonomy, but usually they will not act on their own initiative.

Only when the situation is very dangerous, the situation is in trouble, or when no one can see the key but must take the initiative to seek change, the ghost general will take action without authorization to solve the situation.

Which one is it now?

What mystery is there in this skinny living man that the ghost will tear this man alive to see his skin?