In the blood-red ghost realm, Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen walking down step by step from mid-air. The ray of sunlight in the sky followed Ye Zhen's movement.
The rainbow is surrounding Ye Zhen, sacred and holy.
If he didn't know how this guy did it, Lin Qian would have doubted whether there really is a God in this world.
After all, Ye Zhen's current state is really too magical.
"Come on, let's bet on the throne of being the best in the world today, let's fight vigorously."
Lin Qian rubbed his face after listening to Ye Zhen's words that were full of chuunibyou. To be honest, if it weren't for the five ghosts promised by the Greedy Supernatural Forum, Lin Qian would not pay attention to this chuunibyou.
Not to mention fighting with a stupid person like Ye Zhen.
Looking at Ye Zhen, who was full of sacred aura in the air, Lin Qian patted his face and his expression became very calm.
He took out the coffin nails from the photo and sent them out without hesitation using the ghost realm. He was too lazy to talk nonsense to Ye Zhen now.
Since I don’t have the second grade disease, I really can’t answer what Ye Zhen said.
A flash of green and black flashed, and the coffin nails disappeared from his hands. At this time, Ye Zhen looked at the coffin nails that were shooting out. Although he didn't know what this thing was, he could feel the threat coming from it.
Looking at the flying coffin nails, Ye Zhen's face became solemn, and his eyes burned with fire:
"Okay, well done. As expected of Lin Wudi, his attack is a thunderous strike, but I am not a vegetarian! It's just a nail in the coffin, look at my invincible punch!"
At this time, Ye Zhen no longer called Lin Qian Master Lin, but changed his name to Lin Wudi. This shows that Ye Zhen has recognized Lin Qian's strength, although it is a bit unreliable...
Ye Zhen looked at the oncoming coffin nails, clenched his hands into fists, squatted slightly on his knees, and the dazzling white light flashed on his fists. This was a special effect.
Ye Zhen shouted low and swung his fist towards the flying coffin nails.
Seeing Ye Zhen's posture, Lin Qian clearly intended to confront the coffin nail head-on. Lin Qian covered her forehead and couldn't bear to look at it. She only had one thought in her mind:
"This idiot is hopeless."
Sure enough, as this idea appeared in Lin Qian's mind, Lin Qian saw that Ye Zhen's fist was pierced by the coffin nails as expected, and the fist was directly nailed into Ye Zhen's chest.
Ye Zhen's whole body froze, and the special effects in the sky disappeared instantly, including the special effects on Ye Zhen's fists.
Then, Lin Qian and Yang Jian looked at Ye Zhen, who fell straight out of the air and even bounced twice when he landed on the ground.
The air seemed to be quiet. Yang Jian looked at Ye Zhen, who was motionless not far away, and his eyes flickered:
"The effect of the nails in the coffin is exactly what I thought. The suppression of evil spirits is extremely exaggerated."
"It's a pity that Lin Qian needs coffin nails now, otherwise I could still have one, but after Lin Qian takes care of the Cunning Bride, I should be able to get one."
Yang Jian thought this in his heart, looking at Ye Zhen who was lying there, staring at the coffin nails on his chest, and frowned:
"Is this Ye Zhen going to die?"
Lin Qian shook his head and said:
"No, I can't die just like this. The ghost he controls is very special. I can feel it."
After hearing Lin Qian's explanation, Yang Jian nodded and his eyes flickered.
Lin Qian stared at Ye Zhen not far away, with the corners of her mouth raised:
"Let's go over and take a look."
Yang Jian nodded, a flash of red light flashed, and the two disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already beside Ye Zhen.
At this time, Ye Zhen's face was a little confused, his eyes were moving, and he kept scanning the surroundings.
He still couldn't understand why it disappeared as soon as he got started.
He also thought about knocking away the coffin nail with his fist, and then having an earth-shattering fight with Lin Qian. As a result, Ye Zhen felt his body lose consciousness and fell into deep thought:
"Did I, Mr. Ye, lose like this today?"
Lin Qian and Yang Jian squatted next to Ye Zhen. Looking at Ye Zhen's miserable appearance, Lin Qian showed an unscrupulous smile:
"Ye Wudi, what do you think? Do you want to admit defeat?"
As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned on the camera, and took a close-up of Ye Zhen.
Ye Zhen glanced at Lin Qian with the corner of his eyes, and found that Lin Qian actually used his mobile phone to take pictures of him, and his face suddenly became solemn:
"Lin Wudi, I admit defeat and delete the photos!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Zhen saw Yang Jian taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, and then with a "kacha" sound, the sound of the mobile phone taking pictures rang out.
At this time, Ye Zhen was a little desperate:
"Lin Qian, Yang Jian, delete the photos for me!"
Lin Qian looked at the photos on her phone and nodded with satisfaction. Then she looked at the photos on Yang Jian's phone. Well, it's just right.
"Ye Wudi, isn't it just a photo? What's the fuss? Just keep it as a souvenir. How nice."
"Don't worry, I won't show the photos to others. I'll just keep them for myself. It'll be fine."
Yang Jian watched silently as Lin Qian copied several copies of Ye Zhen's photos and stored them in several folders.
Then Yang Jian saw a photo on Lin Qian's cell phone. The photo showed a person coming out of a gold body bag just now.
Seeing this photo, Yang Jian's face suddenly darkened:
"Lin Qian, when did you take the photo?"
When Lin Qian saw that Yang Jian had seen it, he didn't care. He quickly put the phone back, looked up at the sky, and said innocently:
"Yang Jian, why can't I understand what you are talking about?"
Yang Jian: "..."
Ye Zhen: "..."
"Forget it, if you want to keep the photo, just keep it. Just don't show it to too many people."
Yang Jian waved his hand and said helplessly.
Lin Qian smiled, walked over and pulled out the coffin nails from Ye Zhen:
"Ye Wudi, how are you? Are you convinced?"
As the coffin nails were pulled out, the bloody holes in Ye Zhen's body healed instantly, and even his clothes healed as well.
Ye Zhenteng got up from the ground and pounced directly on Lin Qian:
"Lin, please delete the photos quickly. I, Ye, have been invincible all my life, how could I leave such a dark history!"
Seeing Ye Zhen rushing over, Lin Qian quickly hid next to Yang Jian:
"Hey, hey, hey!"
"Ye Wudi, you can't say anything else. This is a historical moment recorded. It has great commemorative and collection significance. How can it be called black history?"
Yang Jian rubbed his temples and looked at Lin Qian who was hiding behind him, feeling a little headache.
Listening to Lin Qian saying that this photo has commemorative and collection significance, Yang Jian was a little disapproving. Looking at Ye Zhen whose face was ashen, Yang Jian subconsciously put the phone in his pocket.
When Ye Zhen heard Lin Qian's words, he felt numb immediately. Especially after seeing Yang Jian put away his mobile phone, he immediately began to despair. He knew that this dark history would not disappear today.
"Lin Wudi, and Master Yang, how can you delete the photos?"
Hearing Ye Zhen's question, Lin Qian smiled and said:
"Well, it's not impossible, as long as you agree to one condition."
"What conditions?" Ye Zhen asked hesitantly.
Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen, and his expression suddenly became serious:
"I want to ask you to do me a favor in the future. As long as you agree, I will delete the photos."
Seeing Lin Qian's serious expression, Ye Zhen also realized something:
"What's the matter that even you, Lin Wudi, can't solve?"
"I'll tell you this later, but I can tell you clearly that it won't be too dangerous, at least for you, it won't be too dangerous."
Hearing what Lin Qian said, Ye Zhen touched his chin, pondered, and thought in his heart:
"In this world, there are actually things that even Lin Wudi, who is slightly better than me, can't solve. He still needs someone from Ye to help. It seems that Lin Wudi is not better than me at all."
Although Lin Qian used the nail in the coffin to catch Ye Zhen off guard, a loss is a loss. This is an indisputable fact, and Ye Zhen still recognizes it.