C14 White Snake Demon Ghost Fighting

Outside, the rain poured down like a torrential downpour. I sat on the steps under the roof with He Ziyuan in my arms, allowing the rain to fall on both of us.

The room was strangely quiet, without a sound. I was a little surprised, and wanted to stand up and look at what was going on, but was pulled back by He Ziyuan, who looked at me pleadingly, and shook her head.

Indoor

White Snake stood in the middle of the room, looking around with his arms crossed. The man took a few steps back to the stairs, tripped, and sat down on them. He stared in horror at the handsome, half-naked monster in front of him. The woman in the middle of the stairs was also frightened and sat down on the stairs. Her body was trembling, her arms were crossed, and her eyes were filled with fear.

The white snake moved around in all directions, its eyes seemed to be looking for something. Suddenly, it waved its hands, and two balls of mist shot out from its palms towards the northeast corner of the wall.

When the mist hit the corner of the wall, with a bang, it turned into the shape of a child. It floated in the mist for a long time before it disappeared with a strange smile.

Thump

The white snake wiped the blood from the corner of its mouth and crossed its arms once more. Its mouth wiggled and it spat out a mouthful of blood. He opened his mouth, and in the bright light, two fangs gleamed as if he was challenging his opponent.

Another two slaps, and the white snake's cheeks were slapped twice. It was unknown where a childish laughter came from, but it sounded both innocent and sinister at the same time.

The white snake smiled and said loudly, "Sigh …" I thought that the Demonic Ghosts from abroad were very powerful, but they're only this strong. It's just that a little kid who knows how to tease people is too disappointed. "

Suddenly, beside the man, the air seemed to be trembling. Slowly, illusory and gradually realising, a child with black skin walked out from the air and stood not far away from the white snake.

Looking at him physically, he was a boy, with his eyes closed and sunken sockets, as if he had no eyes. His body felt as if it was covered in a layer of asphalt. He was only about two years old, tall and short, with his hands hanging down and his face towards the white snake, not moving at all.

The white snake coldly snorted as it hugged its arm and swung its white tail at the little ghost. With a bang, the tail of the snake fell onto the ground. Wood chips flew everywhere, and dust lingered in the air.

When the dust dissipated, the white snake saw that the little ghost was already standing there motionlessly. It was a little surprised and tilted its head slightly as it stared at the black figure.

The little ghost slightly grinned and let out a ghastly laugh. He slowly walked towards the white snake, his body trembling like an electric current.

In the blink of an eye, the little ghost did not escape the eyes of the white snake. A black shadow flashed before his eyes, and even though the little ghost was right in front of his eyes, it was still grinning.

Before the coughing stopped, the boy raised his hands and smeared them over the white snake's face. A black scar appeared on its face. Immediately, the white snake stopped moving. Its two crimson eyes glared fiercely at the little ghost in close proximity.

The little guy stuck out his tongue at him. A pair of eyes with sunken sockets seemed to be smiling. His smile was so miserable that it seemed to be miserable.

His two hands held onto the white snake's face, and the black liquid slowly flowed onto its face. In an instant, the entire body of the white snake seemed to be sealed from head to toe in a sticky jelly, but this jelly was emitting a strong stench.

At first, the white snake was still wriggling in the black liquid. It let out a few hissing sounds, but after a while, the black liquid slowly solidified and tightly sealed the white snake inside, preventing it from moving any further.

The little ghost sighed, and then fell from the face of the white snake to the ground. He spread out his hands, and walked towards the center of the room with a disappointed expression on his face. It was as if a child had lost its beloved toy.

Right at that moment, he heard the black object behind him break into pieces. Immediately after, the originally opaque black object turned into a red light, flickering and dimming.

In an instant, the black hard object turned into liquid and began to burn. A purplish-red flame wrapped around the white snake and burned all of the black liquid on its body.

The little ghost stood in front of the white snake, as if it was surprised. It was about to flare up when it saw the white snake turn into a giant white snake and stand in front of the little ghost, spitting out its core and making hissing sounds.

The little ghost was stunned again. Before he could react, the white snake had already opened its bloody mouth, took a deep breath, and sucked the little ghost into its stomach. A bright rainbow appeared on the head of the snake. The snake's eyes were glaring, and when paired with the serious crimson color on its forehead, it was even more gorgeous.

After a long time, the white snake transformed into a human body and stood at the door with its eyes closed. It seemed to be resting.

After a while, he opened his eyes and wandered along the corridor to the left side of the hall. He looked at the right side of the hall where a red light was lit.

He came back to the hall and looked towards the stairs, but the two people were nowhere to be seen. There was only an old lady who had walked out of the kitchen with a piece of raw meat in her hand.

Just as he was looking for the man and woman, asking them where the black coffin was, he heard a scream coming from outside the door. He quickly tilted his head and looked. The door was wide open, and in the rain outside, the man was using a kitchen knife to support He Ziyuan's neck. He retreated step by step, and he was holding the black coffin under his arm.

The snake hurried to the door and was about to flare up when I held out a hand to stop him.

The man yelled at the top of his lungs: "Don't come over here! If you don't want He Ziyuan to die, then stand there and don't move! Don't move! Do you hear me? "Do you hear me?!"

The white snake looked at me, asking me what I was going to do. I sneaked out a piece of magic charm, placed it in my hand, and pinched the fingers I had bitten earlier fiercely with my nails. I felt a huge pain, and blood slowly flowed out of my hand.

Suddenly, thunder exploded in the sky, scaring the man into squatting down and shaking his body. When I saw the chance, I threw out the magic charm with my right hand into the rain, reflecting another bolt of lightning. I shouted, "Heavenly Ice Curse!"

After the flash of lightning, there was another deafening explosion. In the rain, hail fell down, mixed with it. There was a stuffy groan as the man fell backwards towards He Ziyuan.

I ran to He Ziyuan's side and helped her up. The knife had actually cut her neck, but it was not serious, just a light scratch.

She tilted her head and looked at her father, then at the huge hail on the ground. She sucked in a breath of cold air, then reached out with trembling hands to her father's nose.

I carried He Ziyuan's father into the room and placed him on the seat. He Ziyuan used a towel to wipe away the rain on her father's face. From upstairs, she heard her mother coming down, her eyes were still filled with fear.

The white snake held the coffin in its hand and threw it into the air. A purple fireball was spat out from its mouth. The coffin then started to burn intensely in the sky. Then, it fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

With a scorching stench, a ball of black liquid oozed out of the coffin, and a curled up fetal corpse slowly slid out along with the liquid. The moment the liquid came into contact with the fire, it began to burn even more ferociously, as if it was adding oil to the fire.

Just as the small coffin turned into a ball of charcoal, the atmosphere in the room immediately became normal. He Ziyuan's mother's eyes returned to normal, she saw the man lying on the chair, and immediately ran over and gently caressed the wound.

At this moment, the white snake had already circled behind the two of them. It gently let out a white smoke from its mouth and lingered around the two of them. The woman slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep on the man's body.

The white snake looked at me and said, "When the two of them wake up tomorrow, there won't be any problems. They won't be able to remember everything that has happened, so don't worry."

I nodded, but before I could say anything, the white snake reached into my arms again, turning into the dragon's snake-like pattern that I was used to.

He Ziyuan hugged me tightly and started crying loudly. Her voice was actually filled with joy. After crying for a while, I helped her to the bedroom, said goodbye to her, and happily went back to the Supreme Purity Palace under the heavy rain.

On the second day, when I appeared in the library again, He Ziyuan was waiting there. She had combed her hair into a beautiful braid today, and her white dress made her look even more charming.