Chapter 852: Thirteen Ghost Needles
This behavior of completely ignoring evil spirits will naturally lead to the most violent attacks.
With a shout of "How arrogant you are!", the evil spirit turned into a black lightning and rushed towards Mo Cheng.
"careful!"
It was too late to remind him at this time. The black lightning was less than one meter away from Mo Cheng's back, and it seemed that his heart was pierced.
However……
There was a gust of howling wind, and the evil spirit flew backwards at a speed much faster than it had rushed out, and an obvious dent appeared on its face.
If you compare the dent to something else, you can find that it is shaped like a fist, but that fist is very small, only the size of an eight or nine-year-old child's fist.
"Oh my, I don't really like people interrupting me when I'm talking."
"Just because I'm only eight or nine years old, do you think I'm easy to bully..."
"This really... looks down on me."
Normally, a child facing evil spirits would be filled with fear, let alone facing the power of evil spirits. The violence that prevails is enough to scare any child.
But at this moment, there was a child who looked only eight or nine years old. The expression on his face was not one of fear of the evil spirit's violence. Instead, the meaning expressed by his words was clearly that he was afraid that the evil spirit was not violent enough.
"Who are you, little brat, with such strength?!"
Mo Cheng's fierce counterattack made the evil spirit feel pain, but also made it feel fearful. In its impression, even if someone was born a Buddhist or a Taoist, it would be impossible for him to suffer such harm before he started practicing.
Even though Shen Xueqi had the fate of being alone and robbed, she could only fight with it until she was rescued by Master Wanghan.
And there is also a prerequisite, that is, the evil spirit itself has just rushed out of the cage and is extremely weak, so Shen Xueqi can continue to fight with it for three days and nights with the evil spirit released by Gu Chen Jie Sha.
So what is the origin of this child who is only eight or nine years old?
Another lonely star?
As soon as this idea came to mind, it was dismissed by the evil spirit. Gu Chen Jie Sha was all alone, and there was no possibility that a second one would appear at the same time.
Here comes a tough guy.
The evil spirit stared at Mo Cheng intently. It could see that the child who broke into the cave was definitely not easy to deal with. The dents on his face showed a brutal and overbearing force that was like an electric drill, constantly drilling deep into his flesh.
"I'm just an ordinary passerby. I saw you doing evil here and came here specifically to beat you to death."
Mo Cheng didn't know what Shen Xueqi's nightmare in the past was about, but he just needed to know his current situation.
The evil spirit in front of him intends to kill Shen Xueqi, so what Mo Cheng needs to do is very simple, he just needs to find a way to kill the other party.
Hearing Mo Cheng's words, the evil spirit laughed in anger, "Kill me, you little brat, for speaking such nonsense!"
As he spoke, the evil spirit swept through the entire cave like a storm. Mo Cheng crossed his hands and subconsciously blocked the front, but he only felt a sharp pain in his hands and then flew backwards.
Mo Cheng was just curled up in mid-air, and the moment he hit the wall, he suddenly burst out with strength, using all his strength to impact the contact surface, and using the reaction force to rush towards the evil spirit.
The petite fist attacked the evil spirit's face without reservation. Although the fist was small, the force was not small at all. The evil spirit could even hear the sound of his facial bones cracking.
This punch made the evil spirit's face concave.
For Mo Cheng, the shrinkage of his body not only kept his strength at that of an eight or nine-year-old, but also made his arms and legs horribly long.
But it didn't matter. When Mo Cheng suppressed the safety valve of the human body's self-protection with his own consciousness, this weak body had the strength not weaker than an adult. Coupled with his own combat experience, he could kill the evil spirit with his bare hands...
Not difficult!
The punch to the middle facial bone was not the end, but just the beginning. Facing an opponent who was stronger than himself in both strength and size, Mo Cheng would not give him any chance to breathe.
With the five fingers of his left hand forming a claw, Mo Cheng rushed into the evil spirit's arms at a distance, and used his left hand to claw the other's throat. Then, his left thumb and index finger suddenly burst out with strength, and only two crisp Mo Cheng did not care about the broken fragile finger bones at all, and directly punched out with his right fist like a hammer, and used the two fingers of his left hand as nails to drive into the evil spirit's body.
pain!
The evil spirit had only one feeling at this moment, that the little ghost's strength was extremely strange, and he was more ruthless to himself than to the enemy. Two fingers were pounded into the evil spirit's body, and every time the muscles of the evil spirit's body jumped or contracted, it would be greatly disturbed.
"Little devil, you have guts!" The evil spirit bared its teeth, its eyes blazing with fire, wishing to swallow Mo Cheng whole. "Even if your left hand is crippled, you will still drive your fingers into my body. The position you just drove in... is the Thirteen Ghost Needles, right?"
Although it was a question, judging from the evil tone, it had already acknowledged the fact.
"Insightful." Mo Cheng narrowed his eyes, but the smile on his face had nothing to do with positive words like innocence. Instead, it made people feel that the smile was like a lone wolf showing its fangs or a lion opening its huge mouth.
"Judging from your reaction to the ghostly aura, the Thirteen Ghost Gates have a significant effect on you."
The Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles can be considered a type of acupuncture and in a sense a medical skill.
But Mo Cheng had just come into contact with this skill, and knew that in many cases this set of acupuncture techniques could cause considerable damage to ghosts.
It is particularly suitable for warriors with strong qi and blood, as well as mortals to use in fighting against evil spirits and ghosts.
As for the original function of the Thirteen Ghost Needles...
Anyway, Mo Cheng doesn't care how many people this medical skill can save. He only knows that when he has no supernatural powers, this thing can increase his output.
"Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles. You have to pierce at least ten of them to seriously injure me." Rather than speaking, the evil spirit's throat sounded more like a ferocious roar. "Little ghost, do you have enough needles?"
The only response to the evil spirit was four words that were even more violent and ferocious than it: "Try it and you'll know!"
The ferocious aura of annihilation rose from Mo Cheng's body, and his fist was like a giant hammer that nailed the two fingers deeper, completely nailing them inside the evil spirit's body.
The blood of that creature continued to dissipate in the evil spirit's body, making it feel extremely uncomfortable, but it had no way to pull out the nails in its body.
The severe pain almost made the evil spirit lose its mind, but Mo Cheng did not stop. His fists hit the evil spirit quickly and hard, like raindrops continuously hitting the evil spirit's body.
Faintly, the evil spirit seemed to see a bloody figure, and it realized that the most dangerous and ferocious person in this cave was not the lonely star, nor was it itself, the evil spirit...
Instead, it was the figure behind the child, looming in the endless sea of corpses and blood.
