novelraw Chapter 826 439: Boss, Well Played! Boss, Please Stop!
Chapter 826 439: Boss, Well Played! Boss, Please Stop!
So even if Gu Daoist was killed by him, I'm afraid not many Daoists would seek trouble, let alone Gu Daoist's disciples.
The Daoists of Heavenly People City have such indifferent feelings yet remain unshakable in the Martial Arts world, all because each Daoist seeking the path has solid skills.
Without solid skills, one cannot become a Heavenly Person.
After that, Chicken left Heavenly People City, resolved many years of inner demons, further advancing his Power, and the Fist Technique he inherited from Old Demon Duan had become very formidable.
Just when Chicken Ji Sichen thought his life was reaching a new peak, he encountered ghosts.
They were several Ghost Children, nearly identical in appearance.
The most famous Ghost Children in the Martial World are under Ghost Mother's seat; the others are more or less inauthentic.
But as one of the Twelve Star Signs, theoretically, even if they were Ghost Mother's Ghost Children, he would not fear them.
Especially now, having realized Old Demon Duan's Fist Intent, his strength surged, and he had already begun seeking Monkey Face to join forces to kill Old Demon Duan.
Yes, that's the confidence he had.
But the sudden emergence of the Ghost Children shattered his confidence.
Three Ghost Children with red braids, appearing as if real ghosts, elusive and very troublesome.
As he fled all the way, the other side pursued persistently like fierce ghosts, even biting his foot.
Chicken looked at the gaping wound on his foot with some fear.
It was bitten by one of the Ghost Children, unsure if it was poisoned.
He fled for so long and far, until now he found time to catch a chicken to regain some strength.
"Having fled this far, those Ghost Children shouldn't be chasing anymore, right?"
Chicken murmured.
After all, ghosts have territories, and he'd fled across at least one province.
It's unlikely that ghosts from Tianzhou would come to Qingzhou to kill, right?
If so, that would be too vicious.
This should be a mountain village within the borders of Qingzhou.
Now all sounds of life were hushed, the remaining chickens in the coop must be too frightened to make a sound.
Just as Chicken planned to pluck another chicken on his way, a burst of giggles sounded, quite clear in the quiet night.
Chicken shivered all over.
The laughter resembling a child's came from the Ghost Children!
Truly an unyielding presence!
Raising his head, Chicken saw a head hovering above him.
The face was powdered white, with blush on the cheeks, appearing like a paper effigy, especially terrifying in such a setting.
Chicken couldn't help but let out a chicken-like screech, extending one leg, revealed the Chicken Foot, and with a Golden Chicken Stand posture, dashed out.
This is his unique movement technique, "Golden Chicken Flying Egg", where his right foot uses the Golden Chicken Stand to exert force, creating Qi Force like an egg, darting far away. From a distance, it looked like a chicken flying while laying eggs.
Facing the Ghost Child at close range, Chicken Ji Sichen used all his might to escape.
He didn't even want to fight anymore.
Because these Ghost Children are unkillable.
Several times, he seemed to have the upper hand, striking the opponent with punches and Chicken Foot, once even piercing his Chicken Foot into the other's chest.
But the Ghost Child's body emitted strange black smoke, seemingly indifferent to pain or injury, launching a fiercer attack immediately.
Such fearlessness, it's truly a ghost's nightmare!
Chicken utilized his movement technique to escape, darting swiftly through the dark wilderness.
Because the "egg" wind he created was too fierce, a field of gourds was shattered to pieces.
Glancing back, Chicken saw the Ghost Child still chasing behind.
The two braids on its head fluttered rapidly, indicating its high frequency steps, easily keeping up with him despite short limbs.
Having just consumed a rooster, his Qi was restored quite well, his figure flickered, intending to speed up his escape.
Suddenly, a shadow darted out from the field beside him, quickly knocking him to the ground.
It was another Ghost Child!
Chicken couldn't tell how many Ghost Children there were since they all looked alike.
Faced with the Ghost Child at such close proximity, he instinctively raised his Chicken Claw, using Divine Chicken Claw to grab the Ghost Child's chest.
With a tearing sound, the clothing on the Ghost Child's chest, along with flesh, was torn away like paper, yet it showed no reaction, shaking its head and approaching.
He quickly swiped again, targeting the Ghost Child's face.
But the Ghost Child ignored it, edging towards him unperturbed.
"Ah!"
Chicken involuntarily shouted.
He thought it was about to bite his ear.
In a rush, he threw a punch, purely out of instinct between life and death, thus also merging the sense of wanting to be a Hero.
With a bang, the Ghost Child's temple was hit, its head shattered into an illusion, rolling off, with smoke emanating, becoming motionless.
Just then, the Ghost Child behind lunged forward, he countered with a swipe of his sharp Chicken Foot.
Chicken's "Chicken Foot" was actually his weapon, a shoe claw forged from black gold, resembling a chicken foot, extremely sharp, capable of killing with a mere swipe.
Yet the Ghost Children were not ordinary, or rather, it was hard to tell if they were human or ghost, and very hard to kill.
This time, he didn't aim for vital points but hooked onto the braid of the Ghost Child with a claw, forcefully tossing it aside.
This toss provided Chicken an opportunity to escape.
Flipping into Golden Chicken Stand, he leapt away.
Ahead, the Ghost Child he'd punched earlier lay motionless, smoke rising from its head, seemingly dead.
Chicken couldn't help but wonder, "Is their weak point the temple?"
Just as he was about to leap over the body, the Ghost Child suddenly resurrected, leaping up like a toad.
In this leap, the Ghost Child's head collided directly with his groin, his expression painful, he crashed to the ground again.
The Ghost Child, succeeding with this attack, showed a sinister smile on its previously distorted face, laughing, "Hehehehe..."
Suddenly, the Ghost Child's gaze halted, exclaiming, "I want to be a Hero!"
Both Ghost Child and Chicken were startled.
Even though he'd made many shout "I want to be a Hero!" during fights, hearing it now still startled Chicken.
While the Ghost Child reacted more aggressively.
Yet it quickly recovered, lunging at Chicken, along with the Ghost Child he had just thrown aside.
Soon, another shadow flickered, another Ghost Child lunging forward.
Chicken was resisting with all his strength, but when the third Ghost Child pressed on, he muttered internally, "It's over!"
With the third Ghost Child pressing, his body was completely locked.
What does this locked feeling resemble?
Quite like sleep paralysis, yearning to move but powerless.
For Chicken, it was more terrifying as he was indeed suppressed by ghosts.
At that moment, two Ghost Children's faces were plastered to his ears.
"Ah!"
Chicken let out an even more miserable chicken cry.
He believed his ears were doomed.
But after the cry, he found no pain, only his ears itching.
It turned out the two Ghost Children didn't bite his ears off but were licking.
Licking fervently.
At this point, Chicken noticed a black line on the nape of one Ghost Child.
The line was so thin, visible only at such close proximity.
Hanging from the red line was an ancient coin.
Following the ink line with his gaze, he vaguely saw a figure.
Is this the mastermind controlling the Ghost Children?
That person stood in the field, remarkably tall, with a peculiar hat on his head.
In that moment, Chicken suddenly realized something, shouting, "Boss! Is that you?"
"Boss! You're really skillful!"
"Stop messing with me!"
"My ears are being licked raw!"
In the next moment, the Ghost Children retreated like dogs, crouching there.
Chicken, still in shock, looked over, his eyes immediately reddening.
The tall figure appeared flawless, like a celestial young master from a jade piece, yet wearing a strange hat, with two protrusions resembling mouse ears.
Who else could it be but Rat Leader!
Rat Phase Wei Wuxing chuckled, "After all these years, you haven't improved much, except that punch was somewhat interesting."