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Chapter 30 Blood Evil

His faces rushed towards Xu Fan, and the smoke wrapped around Xu Fan in all directions.

The space in the elevator was too small, and Xu Fan had nowhere to hide.

Xu Fan didn't want to hide at all. When he entered the elevator, he felt abnormal. The cold air emitted by this person was different from the air conditioner's air conditioner, and it felt like the evil spirit on He Jianxiong.

In order to prevent him from going out to hurt others, Xu Fan could not detect any threat, so he deliberately used his magic power to trap the elevator in the air.

Song Hui lifted his hood and exposed an almost deformed face. It was not an exaggeration to say that he had a green face and fangs.

"Die!"

The ghosts siege Xu Fan crazily.

Xu Fan stood there, holding a stack of talisman paper in his hand. The talisman papers continued to turn into ashes, and the invisible fluctuations kept blocking hundreds of ghosts outside.

From this point of view, it would be no problem to stop them for at least ten minutes.

"Aren't ghosts human-shaped?"

Xu Fan did not rush to do it, but looked at them curiously. Almost all of them were smoke-like, and various human faces were faintly visible in the fog, but they were far from the human form.

"Damn it depends on how long your talisman paper can last." Song Hui roared.

When he thought, Xu Fan had to rely on those talismans to be enemies with him. He opened his mouth wide, and a mass of ghost fog roared out to join the ranks of besieging Xu Fan.

"Just practice the clear heart mantra."

Xu Fan's heart moved. The clear heart mantra has the function of exorcising evil spirits and calming the mind. Although the attack power is not strong, it also has some effect on ghosts.

"The Supreme One prolongs life, the fetus is bright and refreshing, and the ghosts are eliminated, and life is strengthened... The spiritual spring is unclean and long-lasting, and the spiritual evil is unclean and enters the true purity and lasts forever. I am obedient to the Emperor Laojun as the law."

This time, Xu Fan said it directly, and his voice came out in the narrow elevator, covering the roar of hundreds of ghosts. The hundreds of ghosts seemed to be greatly affected, and his face was full of struggle. Yes, the more painful the evil ghosts became, the more they became, the weaker they became.

The attacks of the hundreds of ghosts weaken, and the consumption of amulets naturally weakens accordingly.

Xu Fan himself felt that his heart gradually became quiet, as if his soul could emerge and look at everything in the world rationally from another perspective.

"Maoshan Taoism, you are from the Maoshan Sect! A sect who is surviving and dares to come and meddle in other people's business!"

Song Hui's face was full of shock and anger. If this continues, I am afraid that if I spend another half a day, I may not be able to hold on to this kid, let alone whether the hundreds of ghosts can hold on until that time.

As soon as he thought of this, Song Hui took out a black bead the size of a glass bead that had been hanging on his chest.

He has never used this thing since he got it, because once he uses it, there may be a scene where he cannot control it.

But now, only by using it can Xu Fan be solved as soon as possible. The more you drag it back, the more likely it is to have problems.

"Boy, you forced me!"

Song Hui roared, biting the tip of his tongue and spewing a mouthful of blood on the black beads.

A strange sound suddenly came from the black bead, and a faint blood-red light appeared on it. The light became bigger and bigger, gradually covering Song Hui, Bai Gui, and the entire elevator.

"What's the matter?"

Xu Fan was frightened and felt a strong threat from the black beads. Blood light enveloped him. The amulet in his hand immediately decreased rapidly at a rapid speed, and one was reduced almost every five seconds. The remaining amulets were supported for up to two or three minutes.

He covered the mana with his magic power, and then his face changed. His magic power seemed to be corroded, making a sizzling sound with the blood-colored light.

If you don’t know what this is, you can’t ask about your thoughts.

Xu Fan's heart sank slightly, and he continued to chant the Qingxin Mantra. Fortunately, the Qingxin Mantra still had some effect, and the blood light seemed to be no longer liked. He deliberately avoided Xu Fan, but the space was too small and it was impossible to avoid it, which extended the time of the amulet.

Immediately afterwards.

The blood light quickly gathered up, and a blood-colored translucent ghost appeared in the elevator. Song Hui stood behind the ghost and smiled grimly. As for the ghosts, all the ghosts disappeared.

Xu Fan stared at the ghost. It was human, without facial features, just a blood-red shadow, barely distinguishing the front and back, and the sense of threat came from it.

"Blood Evil, kill him!" Song Hui pointed at Xu Fan.

Blood Shadow turned around and looked straight at Song Hui with two black hole-like eyes.

Song Hui shook his face and subconsciously clinged to the elevator car, "What do you want to do? I am your master and order you to kill him!"

Whoosh!

The blood shadow moved, not towards Xu Fan, but towards Song Hui, and instantly penetrated into Song Hui's body.

Song Hui's whole body was covered with blood and his eyes widened, and his flesh and blood shrank to a level visible to the naked eye. He stretched out his hand to Xu Fan, with begging in his eyes.

"Save me, save me."

Xu Fan took a deep breath. Before he could take action, in just a few seconds, Song Hui was left with only a skinny skeleton, his eyes completely lost their spirit and lost his life.

However, before Xu Fan could come back to his senses, the blood shadow came out of the skeleton again and turned into a blood shadow. Without any hesitation, he headed straight for Xu Fan.

Its speed is too fast. Even though Xu Fan's cultivation level reaches the late stage of Qi Condensation, he has no combat experience and cannot react at all.

Whoosh! The blood shadow came to Xu Fan's feet and wanted to get into Xu Fan's body.

Next second.

The blood shadow staggered in place, and the amulet on Xu Fan's hand quickly turned into ashes at one per second.

At the critical moment, the amulet temporarily blocked the blood shadow.

"mom."

Xu Fan was shocked and shouted in his heart: "What is this ghost? How should I deal with it?"

"Xiaofan, there are more than one million kinds of heavens and worlds that can be called ghosts. Which one are you talking about?" The mind replied in an empty voice.

"I just knew, I just knew that it was not reliable at critical moments."

Xu Fan thought sadly in his heart.

Seeing that the amulets were getting fewer and fewer, Xu Fan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. His magic power had no effect on the ghosts and the number of amulets was not enough, so he quickly recited the Qingxin Mantra.

"...The unclean life of the spiritual spring is prolonged, and the unclean spirit is brought into true purity..."

The Qingxin Mantra is particularly loud in the elevator, but the ghost seems to have not been affected much, and the speed of the amulet reduction is still the same.

On the contrary, under the influence of the Qingxin Mantra, Xu Fan's state of mind gradually calmed down, his eyes gradually became clear and quiet, and he was quiet and inactive.

The "Samadhi True Fire" spell in Maoshan Taoist Technique appeared in his mind.

At present, what he learned from his mother's mind was that in addition to the method of condensed immortal roots, there were only dog-controlling immortal arts, amulets, clear heart mantras, and Samadhi True Fire in Maoshan Taoism.

The first two have been used many times, but the latter has not been used yet.

In such a state of mind, Xu Fan seemed not to care about the blood shadow that was close to him, but focused on learning the Samadhi True Fire Spell.

Most of the spells given to him by the mind screening are easy to practice and take less time.

The Samadhi True Fire is actually a relatively powerful method in Maoshan Taoism. In the Legend of the White Snake, the thousand-year-old white snake burned black and white impermanence and rolled back to the underworld.
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