Eat people!?

The scene in front of him suddenly ignited a sense of anger, and the little fear that originally lingered in his heart was dispelled in an instant.

"I'm so hungry... Young man, your meat must be very fragrant and delicious..." The face of the old woman who ate human flesh became even more hideous and terrifying, and her steps towards Zhuo Fei suddenly became fast and powerful.

Within three steps, the old woman finally couldn't hold back and rushed towards Zhuo Fei. Her movements were so stunning and swift, as if she had practiced light skills for many years.

The sharp wind hit the body, and Zhuo Fei then realized that the old woman's thin arm actually had a pair of sharp ghost claws like bird claws...

This old woman is not human at all!

Zhuo Fei felt awe in his heart. While jumping back and dodging, he kicked his right foot with a bang, hitting the ghost woman's jaw.

After the "Shenwu Era" began, humans received training in [Basic Physical Arts] since childhood. It is a scientific summary of various fighting techniques, martial arts, gymnastics, yoga and other sports. It replaced the ancient gymnastics during class, allowing everyone to have the most basic self-defense power, and at the same time let students know which path they are suitable for civil and military affairs.

Zhuo Fei, who can be admitted to a key university, is naturally not low. Anyone who kicks three times in the air or just one horse is extremely relaxed. When facing the attack of the old ghost, Zhuo Fei counterattacks properly.

Click!

The slender neck bone of the ghost woman, as thin as a dry firewood, broke on the spot, making a loud noise, and she leaned back and flew out, her body soared for more than three meters. After landing, the bone rolled out more than five meters away. Finally, she thrust and hit a big tree, and then stopped rolling.

The neck, which was as crisp as dry as firewood, was completely broken, and the huge head drooped directly behind him...

The old ghost's terrifying death made Zhuo Fei secretly shocked.

——Is this... over? Zhuo Fei was suspicious.

Hiss, hiss...

The old ghost under the big tree suddenly made an asthma sound.

It's not dead!

But her broken neck made her breathing difficult, and her voice became weird and inexplicable...

call--

In the blink of an eye, the thin body jumped up, and the sharp ghost claws scratched forward for a while, and finally reached to the neck, and clicked—

The old ghost woman drooped her head on her back and forced herself to break it over. She twisted her neck like a dry wood twice, and then she returned to her original state.

fuck!!!

Seeing such a strange scene, Zhuo Fei, who always claimed to be calm, couldn't help but feel cold on his back.

Everything in front of you is completely beyond the cognition of normal people, and the "demon space" is as dangerous as the legend.

Zhuo Fei turned around and ran away without saying a word.

After running less than thirty meters, the old ghost woman who was laughing strangely behind her had already chased her.

The seemingly weak body was as fast as a ghost, and Zhuo Fei was dragged down by the [Golden Bell Cover], his body was heavy, and his agility attribute of 5 points could not get rid of the old ghost's pursuit.

The wind blew behind his back, Zhuo Fei rolled outward to avoid it, his sharp ghost claws swept across his shoulders, and hesitated, pulling three holes in his sportswear.

A heart-wrenching pain came, and three wounds appeared on Zhuo Fei's left back shoulder, and blood flowed out in a "stop".

Zhuo Fei took a breath of air conditioning.

The old ghost's ghost claws are as sharp as razors. The "third level" [Golden Bell Cover] just now can only resist blunt objects, and only the "fourth level" (just proficient) can block the attack of the sharp objects.

Zhuo Fei’s understanding of the [Golden Bell Cover] ends at the "fourth level". He does not have the authority to know how effective the higher-level [Golden Bell Cover] is. Only when he returns to school can he ask the professor of the "Ancient Martial Arts Department".

However, the result is already good. If it were an ordinary warrior, I was afraid that this claw would pull off his arm.

Hehehehehehehe...

The old ghost turned over and blocked the way forward. His thin body crawled on the ground like a vicious dog, his blood-stained right claw sucked in his mouth, and his eyes suddenly emitted a faint light, "Chrack, what a delicious blood...human flesh, human flesh...wow, hehehe..."

The old ghost woman was on all sides and bit Zhuo Fei like a vicious dog.

Zhuo Fei turned around and ran back. After a few steps, he could hear the sound of the rushing ground behind him. He turned his body and swung his fist backwards with a big punch.

Bang!

The old ghost woman just flew up and was hit by this heavy punch. Her body immediately rolled and flew away. But even though her chin was dislocated, the old ghost woman still straightened her twice and returned to her original state.

I can't escape, but I can't kill me...

Zhuo Fei undoubtedly encountered great trouble.

In a few steps, Zhuo Fei rushed back to the original place of the shrine. While hiding around the shrine, he frowned and kept thinking about solutions.

The old ghost woman chased Zhuo Fei's butt, and each person and the ghost began to circle around the shrine.

After running for more than ten laps, the old ghost woman finally became impatient. She whistled, and the ghost claws danced in a breeze and rushed directly to the shrine.

Skip, yeah, click!

The sharp wind is like a knife, and the bluestone shrine was cut into countless pieces by sharp claws in an instant.

The old ghost woman broke the stone statue and rushed over.

Zhuo Fei threw himself outward and avoided the old ghost's attack...

The protective shrine was destroyed, and Zhuo Fei's face turned astonished.

But just when he thought the situation was bad, a sad roar came from his ears, and the old ghost woman held her right claw and kept stomping her feet and blowing air. The five sharp finger claws broke in the middle, and black blood flowed out of the broken wound. After falling to the ground, the grass immediately withered, and in a blink of an eye, the green ghost fire ignited again, burning the dead grass.

Injured!?

Zhuo Fei's eyes lit up suddenly, and he hurriedly searched around, and finally let him see a Buddha's head that remained intact not far away.

The entire bluestone-carved Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was cut to pieces, only a Buddha's head remained intact. The two white marks on it should be caused by ghost claws. However, not only did not cut it, but the fingers were broken and a piece of black ghost blood was dyed.

"The old lady is injured, the old lady is injured... Woo woo woo woo woo woo..." The old lady kept jumping and cursing, the sound of ghosts crying and howling was distracting, "Kill him, kill him..."

He suddenly turned around like a vicious dog, and the old ghost woman almost spit out ghost fire in her eyes, and rushed towards Zhuo Fei fiercely.

——Blessed by Bodhisattva!

Zhuo Fei did not retreat but advanced, resolutely took two steps forward, picked up the Buddha's head, and swung it at the old ghost who was rushing towards him.

Pang--

The Buddha's head hits the old ghost woman's cheek!

The old ghost shouted and was directly smashed out.

After landing, he didn't stand up, but just covered his cheeks and rolled around, making a creepy howl.

That extremely terrifying face was made of mud, and was transformed by this Buddha's head. No matter how old ghost wowed the drum, it could not recover from its original state.

It works indeed!

Zhuo Fei's mouth sneered, he slowly moved forward with the Buddha's head in his hand, and said with a grim voice: "Ghost, is it my turn now?"

The old ghost woman forced herself to get up, cracked her sharp teeth, screamed and roared at Zhuo Fei like a vicious dog, but she didn't dare to move forward rashly.

Zhuo Fei had the Buddha's head in his hand, and he had long lost his fear. He stepped forward and smashed the Buddha's head down.
Chapter completed!