Evil Spirit Consultant

Chapter 39: The Third Stage Demon

"Haha! Now both questions have answers."

Looking at the huge air column rising into the sky with the tombstone as the center, which was completely condensed by black resentful energy, Yang Liu laughed dryly.

There is no doubt that the person in front of him who is slowly emerging from the column of resentful energy is the culprit of this incident.

As for why the other party chose her, Yang Liu could almost guess it from its vague words just now.

It's simply that for some reason you are trapped here and can't get out, so you need a good sacrifice to sacrifice or possess before you can leave here.

Yang Liu said that he had seen a lot of this kind of thing, and the related routines in various novels and comics had been used to death.

As for why the other party chose her as a sacrifice... Yang Liu raised her hand expressionlessly and looked at her strong arms.

Being strong and healthy with sufficient energy and blood, there is really no reason not to be chosen.

"My goodness, the best sacrifice is actually me."

Just as Yang Liu was mocking himself, the column of resentful energy that was originally rising into the sky suddenly fluctuated, and then quickly rolled back inward and shrank.

And in the center of the air column vortex, a figure covered in black appeared at some point.

The dark resentful force in the sky was swallowed up by the completely disproportionately tiny human figure, and the surrounding air currents were also swept up by the resentful force, and a black tornado actually rolled up in the dark wasteland.

Yang Liu stood there feeling the strong wind blowing towards her, looking at the figure in the center of the tornado with an excited expression on her face.

"Oh!! What an exaggerated power! I didn't expect to meet a third-stage ghost in this place. Today is really my lucky day!"

There is no doubt that the ghost in front of us, which can influence the surrounding environment and has such a huge resentment, is a third-stage ghost.

Combined with the events related to this area, the origin of this ghost is already clear.

"Did it steal the power related to this Mongolian tomb legend and transform into a third-stage ghost? No, it should be more appropriate to call it a demon now. I didn't expect this kind of operation..."

As the resentful power rising into the sky was gradually devoured, the surrounding storm also subsided.

But this does not mean that it is safe. On the contrary, looking at the figure gradually approaching in the distance, Yang Liu knows that now is the real critical moment.

Gah gah gah…

Along with the friction sound of rusty iron sheets, Yang Liu gradually saw the figure clearly.

The opponent's entire body was covered in a tattered and rusty scale armor, even his head was wrapped tightly.

Through the damaged parts of the armor, one can see the opponent's heavy body, and with the giant saber in his hand, one can tell at a glance that he is a strong man who can fight against a hundred people on the battlefield.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being a demon created by absorbing the ideas of the local people, and its body is full of Japanese stereotypes of Mongolians.

Apart from……

"Isn't he a little short?" Yang Liu looked down at the "dwarf" in front of him who was probably only as tall as his chest.

To be fair, this guy is nearly 1.75 meters tall, which is not considered short in the eyes of ordinary people.

After all, this is Japan, where the domineering president in the game is only 1.75 meters tall.

But compared with the mighty appearance he showed just now, this height is a bit not enough - at least a monster three or four meters tall should appear to match the aura just now!
As if seeing the disgust in Yang Liu's eyes, the demon that had just appeared immediately roared angrily, raised the man-sized saber in his hand high and chopped down fiercely.

"die!"

"Fuck!" Seeing that the opponent was so unsportsmanlike, Yang Liu, who had been planning to observe for a while, let out a strange cry and rushed to the side, narrowly avoiding this powerful attack.

boom!
The missed saber slammed heavily on the ground, and the moment the black blade touched the earth, terrifying power erupted.

The resentment entangled in the blade suddenly exploded, and like a bomb, it blew a spider-web-like crack on the ground where it was cut.

The remaining resentful energy spread along the cracks and then exploded again under the ground, causing secondary damage.

"Oh no... this is not easy to deal with. If you get hit, you'll definitely be dead!"

After dodging the attack in a panic, Yang Liu looked back at the destructive power of the demon's saber, feeling full of emotion.

But there was no sign of retreat in his eyes, instead they became even more intense.

He took out the huge screwdriver from his schoolbag again and threw the schoolbag far away to prevent it from being affected.

Yang Liu held the screwdriver and turned her wrist casually, confronting the demon in the distance: "Although I know the possibility is not high, I will ask you in advance: What do you have an obsession with?"

"Kill! Die!"

The demon showed his attitude through his actual actions.

He raised his foot and stomped hard. The resentful force under his feet exploded, pushing the demon's body forward like a rocket thruster, leaving a trail of afterimages and rushing towards Yang Liu.

"soon……"

Looking at the demon rushing towards her, Yang Liu's pupils contracted, her heart beat violently, her adrenaline surged, and her whole body entered a state of extreme excitement in an instant.

Seeing the right opportunity, Yang Liu dodged to the side and avoided the opponent's attack again.

The demon who was chopped down did not stop, but instead chopped the ground with the knife. With the help of the explosion of resentment, he forcibly twisted his body's movement trajectory and started chasing Yang Liu.

Feeling the wind pressure on the back of his head, Yang Liu rolled on the ground without caring about his image, dodging the attack while creating some distance at the same time.

Wow...

After sliding on the ground for a long time, the demon finally stopped.

Turning around and looking at Yang Liu who had already stood up, the demon's eyes behind the armor flashed with contempt: "Bug..."

"You are uneducated. You should say ant now."

Yang Liu didn't care about the other party's contempt at all, and was even in the mood to help him correct it.

"Ah!"

The demon sneered. Even though she couldn't see his face, Yang Liu could guess the contempt on his face behind the armor.

As if not wanting to waste time, the demon got into position and then launched another charge in the same way.

Just like before, facing the blade in the demon's hand that could kill her with a single touch, Yang Liu could only roll and twist her body to dodge the attack as much as possible.

The fast-beating heart pumps blood throughout the body, making Yang Liu's body extremely active while greatly improving her dynamic vision.

The blade, which was originally not very clear, could even see its trajectory clearly over time, which made it easier for Yang Liu to dodge.

Then a strange scene appeared in this wasteland. The short figure was chasing and hacking with a long knife, while the big figure was as agile as a monkey.

(End of this chapter)