The world is like a prison, my body is holy

Chapter 33 Second Stage

The last ray of sunlight in the sky completely fell as the dry firewood covered the torn mat.

Suddenly, a chilling wind blew up from the ground, making it impossible to open one's eyes...

Wang Wen, who was looking around, suddenly felt his eyes blur and the Yincha Order popped up automatically.

When the time came, he was a little panicked, but he still forced himself to calm down and shouted loudly: "The enemy is coming, Qing Ge'er, prepare to light the fire, Er Gou, prepare to put out the fire, those who have never seen a ghost, climb up the wall and prepare to open your eyes!"

He kept moving his eyes around, but he didn't see anyone.

Without even turning his head, he asked, "Brother Xian, have you seen that old ghost?"

The two of them were only one step apart, but his voice was so loud that it sounded like a roar.

"Not yet."

Cheng Xian's calm voice sounded behind him, and at the end, in a voice only the two of them could hear, he said, "Your command was correct. Stay calm and don't panic!"

Wang Wen swallowed hard, then said decisively: "Qing Ge'er, light the fire!"

"Here it comes, be careful!"

Zhang Qing's loud shout rang out, and a torch flew over Wang Wen's head, landing accurately on the dry firewood covering the tattered mat.

The flame of the palm jumped a few times, but instead of igniting the thin branches and wood, it seemed to be going out.

Seeing this, Wang Wen shouted again without hesitation: "Add kerosene!"

"Boom."

"Boom."

Three or four pottery jars as big as kettles were smashed to pieces near the pile of firewood. The flickering flames instantly shot up to more than a person's height and ignited the pile of firewood in an instant.

"Woo..."

All that was heard was a long and distant roar like the howling of the wind, and a skinny shadow with disheveled hair and a distorted face, wrapped in a dark cloud-like gloomy aura, rushed out from the dark hall and pounced into the fire like a wild dog pouncing on its prey.

The fire, which had burst into flames more than one person tall just a second ago, was extinguished in an instant, and even a thin layer of frost hung on the black branches.

"Oh my god!"

"Fuck..."

Amidst the low cries of panic, there was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground. It turned out that some of the Si Tianwei who were climbing over the wall to look inside were so scared that they fell to the ground.

"Hahaha……"

Wang Wen laughed and scolded, "Look at what you've accomplished!"

Strangely enough, before the old ghost showed up, he was also nervous, and his heart was beating like a drum.

After the old ghost showed up, he was no longer panicked. Even his heart, which was hanging in his throat, settled back into his chest peacefully.

I can only say that the Chinese supernatural atmosphere is scarier than a real haunting!
"Lao Deng!"

He shook his thick neck and strode towards the old ghost of the Liu family who was standing on the firewood pile with his big black mouth open and roaring silently: "I heard you are very cruel. Come, let's have an arm wrestling match!"

As he spoke, he rushed forward like a tiger pouncing on its prey, clenched his fist as big as a sandbag and started to hit him.

The old ghost from the Liu family flashed and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already behind Wang Wen, stretching out a right arm covered in black hair, more like an animal claw than a human hand, and stabbed Wang Wen in the back. Cheng Xian, Zhang Qing and others who were watching from behind saw this, but before they could say anything to warn him, Wang Wen, as if his back had eyes, turned around and, like a tiger climbing a mountain, slammed his palm onto the forehead of the Liu family old ghost.

"Boom."

A low sound of gas explosion was heard. The old ghost of the Liu family, who obviously had no physical body, was knocked back by his palm like a real person.

Wang Wen took advantage of the situation and bounced up as soon as he landed. His agile body made bursts of powerful explosions as he rushed forward and punched and kicked the old ghost of the Liu family!
Every punch and every kick unleashes a powerful hidden force!

It was this invisible hidden force that made the incorporeal old ghost of the Liu family stagger and howl.

What is hidden power?
It is a masculine energy that is born out of the warrior's spirit and energy growing and condensing to a certain degree. It is an energy that is more advanced than the blood and energy of ordinary people!
Ghosts sound scary, but in reality, ordinary ghosts simply don't dare to approach strong men with vigorous Qi and blood. Even weak little ghosts might be shattered by the Qi and blood of an adult man...

This is what the old saying goes: people are three parts afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are seven parts afraid of people!

The counterpart of the powerful ghosts such as the evil spirits, which are stronger than ordinary ghosts, is naturally the warriors, who are stronger than ordinary people.

As for why Wang Wen and his group of young, strong, and rough men encountered ghosts last time...

They didn't even think about the fact that they had just been hurt by alcohol and sex, and they all looked very haggard.

……

"Boom, bang, bang..."

Wang Wen suppressed the old man from the Liu family and beat him like a sandbag. Everyone could see from his agile and stretched posture that he enjoyed the beating very much!

In the back, Cheng Xian held his sword in one hand and a yellow talisman in the other, staring intently at the fierce battle between a man and a ghost in front of him, without even noticing that his hands were sweating.

"Master Cheng."

Zhang Qing, holding a torch, hesitantly approached him and whispered, "Should we still light the fire?"

Cheng Xian turned his head slightly, his eyes fixed on him. “That guy… has he always been so brave?”

Zhang Qing raised his chin and said in a lower voice, "Don't you have experience?"

Cheng Xian thought to himself, "That's right." This guy is a reckless man who can even use a tiger demon as a punching bag. A mere evil ghost is not worth mentioning!
"Roar!"

Suddenly, a roar that seemed extremely far away and deafening exploded, shattering countless green tiles. The new Si Tianwei soldiers hanging on the wall even felt dizzy.

Even Cheng Xian was dazed for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses and looked carefully.

Wang Wen, who had just been suppressing the beating of the old ghost from the Liu family, now flew backwards with his arms in front of his chest.

The old ghost of the Liu family, who was originally surrounded by black air in the center of the courtyard, now had messy hair and a large amount of blood light all over his body, covering his shriveled body that was more than five feet tall. Like a steamed bun in a hot pot, he expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye into a hideous monster that was two meters tall, with a broad back and strong waist, and arms that reached below the knees.

Even the distorted face that could vaguely be seen as a human form before has now turned into terrifying red hair, green face, and fangs!
"Green-faced evil spirit?"

When Cheng Xian saw this terrifying figure, his mind instantly flashed back to the extremely terrifying ghost that Taoist Ji Liang had mentioned. He immediately drew his sword and shouted, "This is a green-faced evil ghost, Erhu, be careful!"

As he spoke, he slapped the yellow talisman in his hand onto the steel knife, and a bright flash of fire suddenly appeared on the snow-white steel knife.

Wang Wen, who had steadied himself, drew his sword and followed suit, shouting, "Old Ghost is in the second stage. Brother Xian, you hold his aggro while I deal damage... Brother Qing, set his body on fire!"

The two men rushed forward together with their swords drawn.

The old ghost of the Liu family, whose eyes were like those of a wild beast before, now revealed a glimmer of wisdom in his eyes.

It suddenly stomped its feet, and a stream of blood spread rapidly from under its feet, covering the entire courtyard in an instant.

(End of this chapter)