The long-tongued ghost laughed sinisterly when its attack missed. Its body turned into a blurry white shadow like smoke and continued to pounce on Shen Luo.
Shen Luo didn't have time to do anything else. He used the Slanting Moon Steps again to dodge to the side.
In the end, the white ghost figure immediately twisted, following closely behind him like a maggot. The two zombie monks also pounced over, chasing him to the point that he had nowhere to run. Apart from using the Slanting Moon Steps with all his strength to open up a small distance between them, he didn't have the slightest bit of time to spare, nor did he have the chance to activate the black talisman and Ghost Howl Hoop in his hands.
The long-tongued ghost tried to grab Shen Luo a few times, but it still couldn't catch him. Suddenly, its drooping tongue straightened up. Like a red crossbow arrow, it flashed behind Shen Luo.
Shen Luo felt the hairs on his back stand up. He used all his strength to use the Slanting Moon Steps to dodge, but he still couldn't completely dodge. His right leg was hit by the long tongue. At first, he felt a chill, then he lost all feeling. His nimble body also became sluggish.
His heart thumped. He quickly glanced around. At the same time, his left leg pushed off the ground with all his strength. His body moved horizontally to the right.
A white shadow flashed. The long-tongued ghost appeared above his head. Its two ghost claws came down again.
However, at this moment, Shen Luo's body suddenly disappeared. The long-tongued ghost grabbed empty air again.
The long-tongued ghost was startled. Its bulging eyes swept toward the place where Shen Luo had disappeared.
It saw a large hole in the floor where Shen Luo had been standing. It turned out that he had fallen from there to the next floor.
The long-tongued ghost roared. Its body swayed and pounced toward the hole.
At the same time, Shen Luo fell heavily on the ground of the first floor of the Grey Tower. His body hurt from the fall, but his face showed a trace of joy.
He finally had a chance to catch his breath!
He didn't have time to get up. Without saying anything, he waved his hand toward the hole above him.
The Ghost Howl Bracelet on his right hand suddenly shone with a black light. A black ghost head appeared out of thin air and quickly solidified. Then, it opened its mouth and a black sound wave flew out, enveloping the Long-tongued Ghost that was pouncing down.
The long-tongued ghost's body trembled as it was sent flying backward. Its entire body was shrouded by the black soundwave, and its smoke-like body began to dissipate.
However, he quickly stabilized his body and let out a sharp howl. A large amount of white mist gushed out from his body. After intertwining and flashing with the black sound wave, the black sound wave first condensed and then disappeared in a flash.
Not only that, but an extremely cold breath came out of the fog. With it as the center, a layer of white frost began to appear on the first floor of the gray tower.
At this moment, the two zombie monks also pounced down from the large hole in the floor, but unfortunately, they were enveloped by the extremely cold aura. A layer of frost immediately appeared on their bodies, and they fell to the ground, unable to move.
Shen Luo felt the surrounding temperature plummet, and his body quickly became stiff. The long-tongued ghost once again turned into a blurry white shadow and pounced toward him. Its claws flickered with cold light, and the blood-red tongue in its mouth stuck out like a sharp sword.
Shen Luo knew that it was too late for him to get up and escape from the first floor. In a moment of desperation, he raised his other hand that was holding the black magic charm, and poured his magic power into it. Then, a black light flashed in his palm.
The black magic charm made a "puff" sound, and started to burn without any fire.
A black spider web that was several feet in size appeared out of thin air in front of him. The long-tongued ghost wasn't in a hurry to withdraw its momentum, and plunged into the web.
Without waiting for the ghost to make any other moves, the large web suddenly tightened, and trapped the long-tongued ghost inside like a fish in a net.
The long-tongued ghost struggled with all its might, and the white mist around its body began to invade the large black web. A layer of white frost quickly condensed on the surface of the large web, and it faintly showed signs of collapse.
"Senior Horse-face!" Shen Luo quickly retreated, and shouted loudly.
"I'm coming!"
A voice suddenly sounded, and Shen Luo felt the space in front of him flash. The Soul Hooking Horse-face's figure appeared in a flash, and he beckoned with one hand.
The black brush that he had used before appeared out of thin air, and expanded several times in size in the wind. It turned into a giant black brush that was several feet in size, and shot toward the long-tongued ghost.
The long-tongued ghost's protruding eyes were full of fear, and the white mist around its body didn't bother to invade the black web. It immediately surged upward, and turned into a layer of white shield that was several feet thick, blocking the top of its head.
The giant black brush fell on the white shield, and with a muffled "bang", the thick shield exploded, and couldn't withstand a single blow.
The giant brush didn't slow down, and directly hit the head of the long-tongued ghost, and flashed from top to bottom.
With a "puff" sound, the body of the long-tongued ghost exploded, and turned into countless wisps of white gas that drifted away. A white object floated down, and it turned out to be half a white brocade handkerchief. It just happened to fall beside Shen Luo's feet.
A strong Yin Qi was emitted from the white brocade handkerchief, and it was far stronger than the red sleeve of the water ghost.
Shen Luo was a little dumbfounded. The strength of this long-tongued ghost was even higher than that of the red-clothed female ghost on the river surface, but it was killed so easily.
He then let out a long breath, and reached out to pick up the white brocade handkerchief, and looked at it in front of his eyes.
The Soul Hooking Horse-face waved his hand, and the giant black brush quickly shrank, and returned to its original size in the blink of an eye, and fell into his hand. He then turned around, and looked at Shen Luo with a smile, and said,
"Boy, you did well!"
"Fortunately, you came in time, or you wouldn't be able to see me again." Shen Luo struggled to get up from the ground, and he felt some pain in his body, especially in his right leg, which was still cold.
"This ghost actually had its eyes on you from the moment you entered the temple, and it only attacked you when you arrived here. If it had sensed my aura, it would have immediately hidden and fled. I had no choice," the Soul Hooking Horse-face said apologetically. The Soul Hooking Horse-Face said apologetically. At the same time, it raised its hand and grabbed at Shen Luo's right leg. A layer of black light appeared in its palm.
When Shen Luo heard that the ghost had actually followed him all the way, he felt a chill run down his spine, and his heart thumped. He was full of lingering fear.
If it weren't for the special environment here, he was afraid that he wouldn't have had the chance to use the black talisman. In other words, if the long-tongued ghost had attacked in advance, he would have been in big trouble. Although Horse-face could have been nearby, he might not have been able to save him in time.
Because of the strange dream brought by the jade pillow, he was no longer a novice cultivator who had never encountered ghosts, but it was the first time in real life that he had been so close to death. Escaping from the Spring and Autumn Temple was not as dangerous as this time.
"My cultivation is still too low, and my strength is not enough!"
Just as Shen Luo's thoughts were running wild, he felt the cold in his right leg was suddenly pulled away by an invisible force, and the numbness disappeared, and he gradually regained his senses.
After a long while, the black light in the palm of the Soul Hooking Horse-face's extended hand converged, and he withdrew his hand.
Shen Luo hurriedly moved his right leg, and only when he felt that it was completely fine, did he feel relieved.
"Thank you, senior." He thanked and put the white brocade handkerchief in his hand into a jade box, and then put it in his sleeve.
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