In the weird mass graves, large tombs are everywhere, and old locust trees withered, weirdness spreads here, and the pale candlelight sways with the movement of Lin Qian and others.
Lin Qian walked in front and passed by a tombstone. Looking at the twisted and winding words on the tombstone, Lin Qian felt a little heavy. As he went deeper and deeper, the number of tombstones became more and more numerous and larger.
Looking at the endless tombs, Lin Qiantong shrank:
"It seems we have to go through here, so we need to speed up."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian and Zhang Hao. Seeing Zhang Hao's pale face, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes. After thinking for a while, he said to Yang Jian:
"Yang Jian, take Zhang Hao, let's run out of here as soon as possible. We just need to run to a place where my ghost realm will not be suppressed. Then I can invade reality directly from here."
Hearing Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian nodded solemnly, carried Zhang Hao away, and started running with Lin Qian. They were both aliens, and they would be fine no matter how long they ran.
And Zhang Hao is just an ordinary person. If no one takes him, he will be exhausted in a short time.
Lin Qian and Yang Jian were moving very fast, and the green-red ghost realm always covered their bodies. The large tombs quickly disappeared in Zhang Hao's eyes. The candlelight reflected on Zhang Hao's face through the ghost realm, making it look...
Extremely gloomy and terrifying.
The sound of footsteps rang in Zhang Hao's ears, and it was particularly urgent. Because he was in the ghost realm, the sound of footsteps was not heard.
Lin Qian looked around. The big tomb was too huge, blocking a lot of sight. The occasional old locust trees were also exceptionally strong, even if they were withered and decayed.
Time passed slowly. Lin Qian and Yang Jian ran for more than three hours at a speed of 90 yards per hour. During these three hours, Lin Qian passed at least tens of thousands of old graves. The deeper they went, the more they walked.
Lin Qianyue was even more frightened. Everyone present knew what this meant.
At this time, everyone looked ugly. Yang Jian looked at the densely packed graves in all directions and thought that he was lying if he said he was not afraid. These are all ghosts!
Once these ghosts escape, all the ghosts walking at night will be child’s play...
Under the dim sky, Lin Qian and Yang Jian ran for more than an hour. Suddenly, Lin Qian and Yang Jian suddenly stopped. They stood there, staring at the old locust tree in front of them, or
He said he was staring at the corpse on the old locust tree.
It was a female corpse wearing a white wedding dress, with a white hijab on her head, and a pair of snow-white embroidered shoes on her feet. In the hand of the female corpse in the wedding dress was a red umbrella handle.
Weird and harmonious, the white bride's body swayed slightly on the old locust tree.
Lin Qian looked at the bride in white wedding dress with gloomy eyes. She turned to look at Yang Jian, silently took out a coffin nail from the photo and handed it to Yang Jian:
"Be cautious and say hello with two coffin nails. This ghost must be dealt with, otherwise we will have no chance to leave. It directly blocks my ghost domain."
Yang Jian put Zhang Hao down, took the coffin nails, took off the shovel on them, and threw them on the ground:
"How terrifying is it? Can you refer to the Cunning Bride for the rules of killing?"
Lin Qian squinted his eyes, with a fierce look in his eyes:
"I don't know. The ghost realm is suppressed by these big tombs. As for whether you can refer to the mysterious bride, that's nonsense. There is only one bride and only one red wedding dress. The bride wearing white wedding dress in front of me cannot be compared with
The treacherous bride is better than..."
"No comparison..."
Yang Jian looked at the white bride hanging on the old locust tree with a solemn expression:
"After solving it, how long do you have before you can leave here?"
"I can leave right away. I can feel that after running out of here, my ghost realm will recover and completely recover..."
Lin Qian held the coffin nails in her hands and looked at the bride, her eyes full of fear:
"There's something about this thing."
Looking at the coffin nails in her hands, Lin Qian gritted her teeth and said:
"Wait a minute, if you nail your chest and I nail my head, I won't believe it. There is a second bride in this world!"
Zhang Hao looked at the hanging bride in white wedding dress, his eyes full of surprise and uncertainty. He hid behind Yang Jian and Lin Qian, slightly poked his head out, and stared at the bride in white wedding dress.
Lin Qian looked at the slightly shaking bride with a hard look in her eyes:
"Do it!"
As soon as the words fell, two cold lights flashed, and two coffin nails were instantly driven into the head and chest of the bride in white wedding dress, and the bride fell with a plop.
Lin Qian and Yang Jian looked at the bride falling on the ground, their expressions a little dull:
"Is he being crucified?" Yang Jian looked at the bride with some confusion in his eyes.
Lin Qian looked at the motionless bride lying on the ground, her mouth twitched, and she was speechless:
"I thought it was so bad, but this is what happened."
Lin Qian had a strange look on his face and shook his head. The ghost realm covered the past, and only the bride in white wedding dress shrouded it. Lin Qian and Yang Jian looked down at the bride, both of them were speechless.
I thought this guy was really cheating, and he put on such a posture, but ended up being nailed to the ground, giving back the bride, the bullshit bride.
Lin Qian rubbed his eyebrows, reached out and took the red umbrella handle from the bride's hand. Looking at the umbrella handle, Lin Qian's eyes flashed and she put it away.
He took out a photo from his pocket, reached out and grabbed the bride's neck, and stuffed it directly into the photo.
After finishing all this, Lin Qian raised his head and looked ahead, nodding towards Yang Jian:
"It's just in front."
After saying that, he took the lead and walked over. Yang Jian looked at the old locust tree, his eyes flickered, grabbed Zhang Hao, and followed Lin Qian.
Walking around the old locust tree, Lin Qian still saw the graves. Looking at these low graves, Lin Qian had a smile on his face:
"Yang Jian, close your ghost eyes and try not to resist my ghost realm, not even a tiny bit. I'm going to prepare to invade reality."
Hearing Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian nodded, and all the ghost eyes on his body retracted under his skin.
Seeing Yang Jian closing his ghost eyes, Lin Qian took a deep breath, glanced around, narrowed his eyes, and a flash of green and red flashed, and the ghost realm instantly covered all the low graves nearby.
Feeling the pressure of the ghost realm, Lin Qian's mouth sneered. Without hesitation, the ghost realm instantly began to twist. In the mid-air not far away from Lin Qian, the blue-red ghost realm suddenly collided with it. The darkness began to surge, and there was an ominous presence.
Diffuse, weird and weird are spreading.
Yang Jian looked at this scene, his eyes flickering, and he watched quietly. Lin Qian was now at his peak. Without the threat of the evil ghost, Lin Qian's danger level would reach an extremely terrifying level.
The darkness was surging, the ghost realm and the darkness were colliding unexpectedly, and the darkness was blending. At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly turned his head. When he saw clearly what happened behind him, his eyes were full of horror, and he turned back violently.
Lin Qian shouted:
"Lin Qian, hurry up, the ghosts in those big graves are coming out!"
Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lin Qiantong shrank, with a flash of ferocity in his eyes. He did not look back at those big graves, but accelerated the erosion of reality by the ghost realm. He must leave as soon as possible, otherwise he will die!