"Grass...... Why don't you run away, boy? Give me my wallet back! Forget about it, otherwise you will be beaten and sent to the police station! ”

As soon as Fu Yang's words fell, there was a burst of rattling laughter from the alley behind him.

It's like a person scratching a blackboard with his fingernails, it's harsh and creepy.

"You damn little bunny, finally let me get you!"

A figure slowly walked from the darkness to the dim light.

1.6 meters tall, naked, topless, dark skin. The ears, lips, nose, and cheeks are all wearing bone rings, which look very weird.

It's that Thai head descender Tu Kacha!

Fu Yang was taken aback and blurted out: "I'm grass!" Do you play performance art? It looks so stupid and awkward......"

At the same time, he also felt that this product looked a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Great, Master...... Can I let my sister go now? ”

The little beggar at the end of the alley behind him said timidly. At the same time, he quickly ran to Tu Kacha's side, showing a begging expression.

In an instant, Fu Yang's mind was full of lightning, and he understood everything!

This demon must have captured the little beggar's sister, forced him to steal his wallet, and then deliberately led himself into this inaccessible dead alley.

Pity this little beggar, and thought that Tu Kacha would really let his sister and himself go.

But for a frenzied head lowerer, it's tantamount to a fantasy!

"Little brother, come here! Come to Big Brother, that's a bad guy! ”

Fu Yang shouted anxiously, but it was too late.

Tu Kacha's skinny hand had already touched the little beggar's head, and he smiled hideously: "Little one, your sister has gone to see the great evil god. I'll send you too, quack quack......"

As soon as he used his hand, five fingers poked directly into his head!

Poor little beggar didn't even have time to scream, and he died.

And it turned into a cloud of blood mist, and it went down his arm into the thin and swarthy body of the head descender. The little beggar's body instantly withered, shrunk to the size of a baby, and fell to the ground.

"Ah, that's cool! Chinese people are better than us Thai people......"

The damn evil head descender let out a comfortable moan, smash it, smash it, smash it.

The scene in front of him made Fu Yang angry and trembling with anger. Although I don't know where this product came from, and I tried so hard to find myself to make chicken feathers, I already had the idea of killing him!

"I'll grass your eighteenth generation ancestor!"

He roared and rushed over with all his might, while drawing talismans in the air with both hands. A phantom shot past, it was the ghost talisman of Maoshan Town!

Wow wow wow wow wow ......

Bursts of baby cries rang out. A black shadow, incredibly fast, swooped down from mid-air. It crashed into the phantom of the "Ghost Suppression Talisman" and shattered.

"What's going on?!"

Fu Yang was stunned for a moment, and through the dim road light, he saw a big-headed doll floating not far in front of him. The face is hideous, and the mouth is full of fangs.

It's a little ghost!

He and Vico were once in the alley back to school when they were attacked by Li Fang and an underworld boss with this thing. was easily controlled by Wei Ke, and later overtook Ah Huang.

Tu Kacha Quack at the other end of the alley smiled evilly: "Maoshan Town Ghost Talisman, dare to use such a rudimentary talisman?" And there is no rune paper, and the power is halved. Damn little thing, you and another little Chinese Taoist ruined me a little ghost, not to mention, today ruined my good deeds, and made me lose a lot of money from a big customer. I can't spare you! ”

Descending the head, the little ghost descending, this crow-like voice......

Fu Yang quickly connected this information in his mind, and he figured out what was going on.

"It turns out that the source of Li Fang's little ghost descending that night is this head descending master named Tu Kacha! It is also this guy who controls Xiaohua and wants to use the living dead to harm Tang Li. Wait a minute! I remembered that he was the one who went to the botanical garden with Liu Mengshu that night to snatch the corpse demon tree demon core! ”

Thinking of this, he laughed disdainfully.

"Tu Kacha? That's a stupid name! Old thing, some time ago, you and Liu Mengshu went to the botanical garden, and it was uncomfortable to get two shots in the back, right? If you know, it's time to aim for your to hit. The balls will be broken for you. ”

After listening to Fu Yang's words, the head lowering master was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood.

"It's you! You were the one who attacked me and the evil way with a gun that night, causing the mission to fail! ”

Two terrifying balls of blood light appeared in his eyes, obviously trembling with anger, and he wanted to kill Fu Yang even more.

At this moment, the two are new and old hatreds, and they will never die!

"Come on! You foreign old chicken, let the master meet you. Let you see the magic power of Taoism in China! ”

He pulled out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket and cast a golden needle spell!

This can be regarded as a relatively powerful offensive Dao technique in the Maoshan Basic Dao Technique.

There was a sharp whistling sound in the air, and dozens of sharp golden needles the thickness of an adult's middle finger appeared out of thin air and shot at Tu Kacha.

The little ghost flew over and wanted to help the master, but only stopped the general "golden needle".

"Give it to me!"

Fu Yang shouted wildly in his heart.

It's a pity that Tu Kacha, as a well-known evil head lowerer in Thailand, is not a vegetarian.

The white staff made of human bones in his hand waved and whirred. It actually formed an airtight fan in front of you.

Jingle bell.

All the "golden needles" formed by the spell were blocked by this bone stick.

"Drop the little ghost, kill this little cub for me! Eat alive, dig out your heart and lungs! ”

Tu Kacha gave an order, and the little ghost's attack became more ferocious. Whimpering like a child, he kept swooping towards Fu Yang from all directions, his sharp teeth and claws wanting to tear at the flesh and blood on his body.

Because the speed of the little ghost descending was too fast, and he attacked like a madman, he didn't have time to chant spells and perform Dao spells. In desperation, he could only pick up an old-fashioned broom made of wooden sticks and wattles from the corner of the wall. Use it as a weapon to resist the fall of this imp.

Fu Yang waved the broom, and fought and retreated.

The thorn strip on it had been torn apart by the sharp claws and teeth of the imp, and finally only a wooden stick remained.

"Look at Lao Tzu's ghost fighting stick method! Don't think that you are a bear child, and you will be lighter when you become a child. ”

He finally seized an opportunity, and the wooden stick with his thick arm slashed horizontally and hit the little ghost on the head.

Bang!

Hit the hell straight out of the way and hit the wall next to the alley. A more poignant and terrifying wah-wow-wah-wah-wah......-wah-wow-wow

Whew~

Even if Fu Yang's physical fitness was excellent, he was out of breath and sweating on his forehead for a while.

After all, this was his official first battle after becoming a descendant of the Ghost Dao and embarking on the path of cultivation!

For the first time, face the demon alone and fight it with magic!

(Second Update!) ）