From the time travel, I became extraordinary

Chapter 150 Delicious
Grabbing the woman's head, Jiang Yao punched her hard one after another.

A few steps away, Fang Jieting, wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, sat on a cushion, still half awake and half asleep.

Compared to before, her complexion was even paler.

The pretty face, which originally had no trace of blood, now looked as if it was covered with a layer of white ash.

The Luang Po, who had been circling around her, no longer spit water from his mouth or drew talismans in the air.

"Receive orders from heaven, ascend to the nine palaces, hundreds of gods take their places, and serve the God of Gods... May the gods and immortals live forever, command! Capture!" The mantra that Luang Pu recited was obviously different from the previous one.

She held a raw egg in each hand, pressed it against Fang Jieting's exposed skin, and rolled it slowly inch by inch.

Wisps of black air escaped from Fang Jieting's body and sank into the raw egg in Long Po's hand.

Luang Po, whose forehead was covered with beads of sweat, was now sweating profusely.

Wherever she passed, water dripped from her body, soaking a large area of ​​the yellow talismans on the ground.

"Ah..." A very ferocious scream.

From a shadow on the ground that was not covered by the yellow talisman, a black shadow less than a foot high shot out.

The dark shadow was covered in dark energy, but had the face of a child.

While screaming, the little ghost opened his mouth wide. The small mouth, which was originally just a little bit big, actually covered most of his face when it opened.

Especially the mouth full of sharp teeth, which look so cold and flashing that it makes people feel creepy.

The Long Po, who was concentrating on gathering the dark energy in Fang Jieting's body, was obviously startled when she saw the little ghost flying towards her.

In a hurry, she could only step back several steps, picked up a glass of water on the nearby table, took a sip, and sprayed it at the little devil.

This mouthful of clear water, which was imbued with some kind of power, turned into sparks and burned on the little ghost as soon as it came into contact with him.

It’s a pity that although Luang Po does have some skills, he is obviously not good at fighting.

The sparks from the water droplets she sprayed only burned the little ghost for a moment or two before disappearing without a trace.

The little ghost not only did not suffer much trauma, but looked even more ferocious.

Just as it pounced on Luang Po and was about to bite Luang Po with its bloody mouth full of sharp teeth, a huge fist came from its side and hit it hard on the head.

"You want to steal my house when I'm not paying attention? Do you think I'm a decoration?" With a cold snort that seemed to contain a bone-chilling chill, Jiang Yao's figure was already standing between the little ghost and the dragon lady.

As for the flying head, he had been hit by dozens or even hundreds of punches from Jiang Yao, and his head was already broken and bleeding.

The eerie screams from her mouth were already inaudible at this moment. After Jiang Yao let her go, he pounced towards the little ghost. The flying head lay on the ground, and there was still no sound.

The Tiger Evil training form already possesses the miraculous effect of destroying evil and exterminating souls. After transforming into a Yin Evil body, Jiang Yao's fist, which is surrounded by heavy evil energy, can cause irreparable damage to evil creatures like Feitou with every punch.

But now, although this ghost thing has not been completely destroyed, Jiang Yao can no longer care about this side.

Although Luang Po has a way to remove the black magic on Fang Jieting, the various methods she possesses do not seem to be suitable for fighting with others.

Without Jiang Yao to protect her, not to mention the flying head, just the little ghost that just came out from the shadows could really cost Long Po her life.

No wonder when Jiang Yao did not reveal his evil body, as soon as Long Po knew that there was a sorcerer behind Fang Jieting, she immediately said that she was not capable enough to help Jiang Yao and Fang Jieting, and asked them to leave quickly.

"My friend, this is a small ghost magic made by an unknown sorcerer."

"This thing is brutal and violent, and it is very difficult to kill it completely."

"If you block it for a while, it won't take long before the black magic on your friend is completely gone!"

With a serious look on her face, Long Po wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve. After giving Jiang Yao a few instructions, she held a raw egg in her hand, muttered something, and continued to gather the black energy in Fang Jieting's body.

"You dare to remove the black magic cast by my father? Damn you, all of you deserve to die..." After being hit by Jiang Yao's punch, the little ghost was blown away several meters.

When it stood up again, it stared at Jiang Yao with a look full of resentment.

The child's voice that came out of its mouth was extremely shrill, but it was filled with such fierceness and hostility that ordinary people would get goose bumps just by hearing its voice.

"Your father? Is he the sorcerer behind you?"

"They say beating the younger will bring the older. I really want to see, after I beat you to death, whether the father you mentioned dares to appear in front of me."

Jiang Yao licked his lips and didn't dare to stay too far away from Long Po. He hooked his little finger at the little ghost provocatively.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

The little devil, who was full of anger and had little rationality to begin with, was not affected by Jiang Yao's words. He howled strangely, bared his teeth and claws, and flew towards Jiang Yao.

Although that ghost thing was not big, it was very slippery and its speed was also incredibly fast.

Several times, Jiang Yao condensed a chain of evil energy and tried to lock it up, but in the end, it was dodged by him because he was not fast enough.

However, if you just swing your fists, there is no such disadvantage.

It's a pity that Jiang Yao's fist, which was surrounded by evil spirit, although powerful enough to break evil, was unable to control the little ghost. He threw out ten punches, but only two or three of them could actually land on it.

Each time, although he was able to blast the little ghost away, the little ghost took away a lot of his strength and he was unable to cause any fatal damage to it.

Jiang Yao was not in a hurry about this. After all, his purpose of staying here was just to let Long Po help Fang Jieting remove the black magic from her body.

It doesn’t matter whether the little ghost is dead or alive. As long as it can’t hinder Long Po from casting spells, Jiang Yao’s goal has been achieved.

Seeing wisps of black gas escaping from Fang Jieting's body and being collected by Long Po into the raw egg in her hand, the little ghost cried out in strange voices, seeming to be extremely anxious.

"All those who ruined my father's life deserve to die..."

It circled around the living room several times and then flew straight towards the raw egg in the Luang Phor's hand.

Judging from its posture, it seemed ready to take a few punches from Jiang Yao, and it was also determined to smash the egg and release the black air inside, allowing these things to re-enter Fang Jieting's body.

"Now that I've caught you, where can you run to?"

Jiang Yao, who had been staying in the same place and at most turning around, and who was able to respond to ever-changing situations with the same attitude, would naturally seize this opportunity.

The little ghost flew past him, and before it got close to the Long Po, Jiang Yao's hands moved as fast as lightning. He grabbed the little ghost's head with one hand and held the little ghost's leg tightly with the other hand.

"You can't kill me. As long as my father is still alive, I can be reborn infinitely!"

The little ghost's body came into contact with the evil energy, making a continuous sizzling sound. Its face was ferocious, and it made strange noises and struggled desperately.

Seeing that it could not break free from Jiang Yao's hands, its body became ethereal, as if it wanted to transform into black gas to escape from Jiang Yao's hands.

"If your father dares to appear in front of me, I can beat him to death. How can you, a little kid, run away after being caught by me?" Jiang Yao smiled coldly, with his hands unable to free, and his face also had a ruthless look.

He opened his mouth and bit the kid hard, his two fangs piercing into the kid's body with great force.

Afterwards, Jiang Yao took the opportunity to inhale vigorously.

It’s icy cold, just like eating a popsicle on a hot day. It’s a wonderful feeling, so refreshing.

"This is..." Jiang Yao himself was a little stunned.

The bite just now was simply because he had no free hands, and the little ghost that he held tightly in his hands was just not far from his mouth.

Driven by some instinct, he bit the little ghost unconsciously.

After sensing his own physical condition and not only finding nothing abnormal, the evil energy in his body seemed to have increased a little. Jiang Yao felt his eyes brighten.

One bite, two bites, three bites...

As if he was tasting delicious food, Jiang Yao would close his eyes and savor the food for a while after each bite.

The little kid with a fierce face who kept yelling about his dad gradually lost his breath and became silent.

Until the last bit of the ghost's head was swallowed whole by Jiang Yao's big mouth. The little ghost, who was so ferocious just now and even Long Po couldn't deal with it, just died like that.

"A tiger can transform living souls into ghosts. Since the Tiger Evil Training Form I practice has the word Tiger Evil in it, it doesn't seem strange that I eat a few ghosts and transform them into the Yin Evil Qi needed for my own practice."

"Just by swallowing this thing, the benefits I gained seem to be even greater than if Qingqing and I practiced dual cultivation together."

"Could it be that this is the correct way for Tiger Evil to practice his form and obtain the Yin Evil Qi to temper his body?"

As if still feeling a little unsatisfied, Jiang Yao licked his lips.

He immersed his mind and sensed his current physical condition. When he realized that the remaining Yin Sha Qi in his body was much more than before he used the Yin Sha Body, he nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he glanced around and looked at the flying head that had fallen to the ground and was only holding on with the last breath.

That damn thing disappeared without a trace.

It seems that when he was entangled by the little ghost, the flying head recovered a little, and then escaped to who knows where!
"It's a pity, but that thing is a woman's head, and it's rotten like that. Even if she didn't run away, I probably wouldn't be able to eat it!" Jiang Yao sighed and said with emotion.

Not finding Feitou, he turned his gaze and looked towards Luang Po. Then, he stood there with an embarrassed look on his face.

(End of this chapter)