Since his breakthrough, his vital energy had greatly increased, and his sensitivity to this kind of cold energy was extraordinarily acute.
Qin Bo's heart tightened. He gripped the cornbread he hadn't had time to put down and warily scanned his surroundings.
"Who is it? Show yourself!"
Qin Bo shouted loudly, his voice echoing in the silent house.
He tried to use the shout to dispel the unease in his heart.
However, the only response was the echo of his own voice and an increasingly heavy chill.
Suddenly, a slight rustling sound came from the corner, as if someone was slowly moving their feet.
Qin Bo quickly turned around, his eyes like torches, looking in that direction.
He saw a blurry figure, looming in the darkness.
It exuded a cold aura, as if freezing the surrounding air.
As the figure gradually became clearer, Qin Bo saw that it was actually a woman with a face as pale as snow.
She was wearing a white robe, with her hair draped over her shoulders.
Her eyes were empty and lifeless, revealing endless Resentful.
Her feet were not on the ground, but were suspended in mid-air, just quietly floating towards Qin Bo.
"Wronged... Wronged..."
The woman's mouth emitted a weak and mournful sound.
As if telling of endless grievances.
Qin Bo was shocked. Could this be the legendary Resentful soul anomaly?
But he had never made enemies with anyone, so why would this Resentful soul come to him?
"I have no grievances with you, why have you come here?"
Qin Bo asked, emboldened.
The woman still just repeated the mournful word "wronged."
Her speed suddenly increased, and she pounced towards Qin Bo.
Qin Bo's face hardened.
"TMD, am I, a grown man, really going to be bullied by a female ghost?"
Qin Bo emboldened himself, roared, and directly raised his hand and punched out.
But who would have thought that the powerful punch that could shatter a millstone during the day
Had no effect at all at this moment.
This punch seemed to hit a pile of cotton, and the power was lightly dissolved by the female ghost.
It did not cause her any impact, at most affecting her speed a little.
The female ghost paused, her speed undiminished, and instantly pounced in front of Qin Bo.
A pair of pale hands grabbed towards Qin Bo's throat like eagle claws.
Qin Bo couldn't dodge in time and was choked by the female ghost.
A bone-chilling cold spread along his neck, like countless ice needles pricking him.
At the same time, a sense of suffocation also surged like a tide.
Qin Bo's eyes widened, and he tried to pry the female ghost's hands away with all his strength, but those hands were as immovable as if they were made of steel.
His legs struggled constantly, trying to kick the female ghost, but it was all in vain.
Just when he felt his consciousness gradually blurring and he was about to lose his strength.
A sharp cry cut through the darkness.
Little Black Charcoal jumped down from the wall.
After hearing the cry, this anomaly actually showed a hint of fear.
Although Qin Bo's consciousness was blurred, he captured this look of fear.
Little Black Charcoal flashed in the air, turned into a black shadow, and rushed towards the female ghost like an arrow.
The female ghost seemed to be afraid of Little Black Charcoal and had to let go of the hand that was choking Qin Bo's neck and retreated sharply.
Qin Bo coughed violently, breathing in fresh air in large gulps.
His throat was burning with pain, but he couldn't care about that. His eyes were fixed on Little Black Charcoal and the female ghost.
After landing, Little Black Charcoal's fur stood on end.
It made a hissing sound, staring at the female ghost, looking like a ferocious beast protecting its master.
The fear on the female ghost's face flashed away, replaced by anger.
She let out a scream, and the cold around it exploded again.
The temperature inside the house plummeted, and a thick layer of frost instantly covered the windows.
Black Charcoal, however, showed no fear. It pushed off with all four paws and pounced towards the female ghost.
Qin Bo was astonished. Black Charcoal was so brave.
It seems this black cat is a special breed.
He didn't hesitate either, rushing into the kitchen to grab the cleaver.
Just in case!
Black Charcoal shot towards the female ghost like black lightning.
The female ghost waved her hand angrily, and a black ghostly claw materialized out of thin air, grabbing at Black Charcoal.
Black Charcoal twisted its body nimbly, flipping in the air.
It easily avoided the ghostly claw and, in one smooth motion, swiped its paw at the female ghost's face.
The female ghost tilted her head slightly, and Black Charcoal's claws grazed her cheek, drawing out wisps of Yin energy.
Qin Bo, gripping the cleaver, saw his chance and charged towards the female ghost with a loud shout.
"Pig Slaughtering Saber Technique, Gut Rip Belly Split!"
The cleaver in his hand spun wildly, aimed at the female ghost's stomach from bottom to top.
A slash.
But it still passed directly through the female ghost's body, causing no damage at all.
Qin Bo froze, lifting his head to look at the female ghost with a smile.
"Hello there! Have you eaten yet?"
The female ghost was taken aback by Qin Bo's sudden greeting, and then her expression changed.
She struck at Qin Bo's chest with a claw.
He only felt a chill in his body, and then his whole person flew out.
He immediately became listless.
"Hiss... this female ghost can devour my vital energy!!"
"That's right, vital energy!"
Qin Bo immediately thought of the movies from his past life, where they used their own blood to enchant weapons!
Gritting his teeth, he picked up the cleaver and slashed his palm.
Crimson blood gushed out instantly. Qin Bo gripped the cleaver tightly, letting the blood flow slowly down the blade.
In an instant, the cleaver seemed to be imbued with some mysterious power, emitting a faint bloody glow.
The female ghost saw this scene, and a trace of caution flashed in her eyes, but more than that, it was disdain.
As the female ghost approached, Qin Bo suddenly swung the cleaver, and a blood-red blade of light howled out.
The female ghost hadn't expected this seemingly ordinary slash to have such power.
The blade of light grazed her arm, and a wisp of black smoke rose from her injured area.
The female ghost cried out in pain with a piercing scream, and the Furious Resentful look in her eyes intensified.
"It's working!"
The corners of Qin Bo's mouth lifted slightly.
"Hehe... don't worry, I'll make you comfortable."
"Pig Slaughtering Saber Technique, second form: Bone Removal Flesh Stripping!"
The cleaver danced in Qin Bo's hands.
A slash, a pick, a pry.
One cut after another sliced across the female ghost's body.
Black Yin energy constantly poured out of the female ghost. She twisted her body frantically, trying to avoid Qin Bo's anomaly and Furious saber technique.
However, Qin Bo was like a man possessed at this moment, his eyes firm.
The cleaver in his hand danced impenetrably, each strike landing precisely on the female ghost's body.
The female ghost let out bursts of shrill screams, the sound echoing in the small courtyard, making one's hair stand on end.
The female ghost screamed and dodged.
But Qin Bo remained unmoved, continuing to wield the Pig Slaughtering Saber Technique.
Each strike carried his desire for survival and his Resentful look towards this anomaly situation.
As Qin Bo continued to attack, the female ghost's figure gradually became illusory.
But the Resentful look in her eyes became even more intense.
Suddenly, the female ghost used her last bit of strength, and the Yin energy around her surged wildly.
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