The ghost realm is intertwining, green and red are colliding, Lin Qian's body is constantly twisting and rotting, and a streak of green and red is constantly flashing on his body.
Looking at the old man who was about to enter the red coffin, Lin Qian frowned, and an unpleasant feeling appeared in his heart. He felt that something was going to happen, and he quickly recalled the plan on the human skin paper in his mind.
Lin Qian always felt that something important was missing:
"It seems to be quite complete, so there should be no problems, but why do I feel uneasy..."
Staring at Li Gui who had already walked to the coffin, Lin Qian's eyes were deep and his scarlet eyes were a little confused. He didn't know what was going on and why there was a strong sense of ominousness in his heart...
Peng!
Li Gui entered the red coffin directly, and the coffin lid closed with a bang. Lin Qian's eyes were focused, without thinking about anything else, and he quickly took out the ghost chain and the portrait from the painting.
The moment he took out the ghost chain, Lin Qian threw it directly on the big red coffin. There was a clatter, the sound of chains interlacing, and the ghost chain automatically wrapped around the big red coffin.
The moment the ghost chain wrapped around the coffin, the red coffin began to tremble violently, as if the evil ghost inside might run out at any time.
Lin Qian did not hesitate, and went directly to the coffin, placed the old man's portrait on it, and then lit the incense candles and paper money in front of the coffin.
The candlelight swayed, strange green smoke rose, the paper money burned rapidly, the speed was extremely exaggerated, and the tachyon was inserted into the bowl of rice, and a few grains of rice inside disappeared, but in less than a while, it was already halfway through...
Lin Qian looked at all this and shrank:
"Good guy, the level of terror is higher than expected. If we let this go, it won't be long before the evil ghost will escape from the coffin..."
The coffin was still shaking violently. Lin Qian stopped thinking about it and shook the painting in his hand slightly. A large tomb appeared on top of the coffin in an instant. With a bang, the tomb crashed down and completely submerged the coffin.
Lin Qian stood not far away with deep eyes, looking at the grave that was the size of a thatched house, with a somewhat ugly look on his face:
"MD, the method on the human skin paper is wrong. No, it's not wrong, it's just missing a step..."
Staring at the tomb that kept collapsing and converging, Lin Qian's eyes flashed red. This situation was already obvious. The old thing was too terrifying, and these arrangements alone could not solve it...
"Something is missing..."
Lin Qiantong's eyes flashed, thinking rapidly in her mind:
"We have coffins, ghost chains, portraits, ghost graves, incense candles, paper money, and tributes. What is left..."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Qian felt a little familiar. He had seen this kind of arrangement before, a large tomb, with incense, candles, paper money and tributes placed in front of the tomb...
Wait, come to think of it, aren't these the same arrangements as those deep in the mass graves?
Lin Qian recalled the big tombs in the mass graves in his mind, and Tong Kong shrank suddenly, he knew what was wrong!
"Tombstone, we need a tombstone!"
"That stupid piece of human skin is waiting for me here..."
After thinking about what was wrong, Lin Qian's eyes flickered and he took out a dark black tombstone from the painting without hesitation. This thing was taken from the mass grave last time.
At that time, he thought it was a pity that these tombstones were left in mass graves, so he took some out...
Now that I think about it, his behavior was right, and Human Skin also said that he just had all the tools to deal with the old man. This Human Skin really didn't lie...
With a "Peng..." sound, Lin Qian placed the tombstone heavily in front of the grave. The moment the tombstone was put down, the tomb that had been constantly collapsing and recovering no longer collapsed, but this still did not make the tomb stop trembling...
The incense paper money in front of the grave is still being consumed at an extremely exaggerated speed. Although the speed is much slower than before, this does not have any effect.
Lin Qian looked at all this and frowned:
"Is there something missing?"
But suddenly his eyes narrowed and he stared at the tombstone. He saw that the words "Liu Yang" originally engraved on the tombstone were disappearing. Just for a short time, the tombstone was empty and smooth.
one slice……
Lin Qian was not a fool. Seeing this scene, he knew what was missing:
"Name, the name must be engraved on the tombstone! If you want to completely suppress the evil ghost in the grave, you must engrave the name of the evil ghost in the grave..."
After figuring out the key, Lin Qian was in trouble. Name, where could he find out the name of this fierce ghost? He was not familiar with this old guy, and he didn't know what his name was...
Suddenly, Lin Qian's eyes flickered. Yes, he didn't know what this old guy was called, but that didn't mean that the ghost didn't know...
"Human Paper should know what this old guy's name is..."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian looked at the movement on the tomb. He knew that there was no time to waste, so he took the human skin paper out of the painting without hesitation.
Looking at the writing that had not disappeared on the human skin paper, Lin Qian's eyes were cold and her tone was even colder:
"Tell me, what was this Li Gui's name before he was alive? Don't tell me you don't know. Also, I just want to see Li Gui's name next. If there are words that are not related to Li Gui's name, I will eat you directly.
, you should know that I am not joking..."
As these words fell, Lin Qian felt that the human skin was shaking, and she didn't know if it was an illusion or not, but when she looked carefully, she didn't find anything unusual.
I don’t know if the human skin paper felt the danger, but the writing on the human skin paper was disappearing quickly. In less than a breath, the human skin paper was completely blank, and not a single crooked word could be seen.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Qian could see the human skin paper twisting strangely, and a name slowly appeared on the human skin paper, still the same as before, crooked, ferocious and dazzling.
"Tangsan?"
"Is this the name of that fierce ghost?"
Lin Qian looked at the name and her brows relaxed slightly, but she still felt a little uneasy:
"Do you think I'm easy to fool? This name is obviously wrong!"
"It seems that you don't want to say it anymore. In that case, I'll eat you!"
After saying that, Lin Qian took a bite directly, as if he felt that he was going to die. The human skin paper was constantly twisting, but there was no change in the two words.
Lin Qian's mouth stopped in front of the human skin paper, and his eyes stared at the human skin paper. Seeing that there was no change in the human skin paper, he breathed a sigh of relief:
"It seems to be true..."
Moving her mouth away from the human skin paper, Lin Qian stared at the human skin paper with deep eyes and grinned:
"You know what's going on..."
As he spoke, the human skin paper appeared and was put into the painting. After Lin Qian put the human skin paper into the painting, the writing on the human skin paper quickly disappeared and a sentence was redisplayed:
"Danger! Danger! We have to leave Lin Qian! We have to return to Yang Jian!"
These handwritings are scrawled and hideous, but they disappear in an instant...
Lin Qian put away the human skin paper and turned to look at the tombstone, his eyes flashing:
"Now that the name is known, it's time to engrave it. If you want to engrave it, just use coffin nails. The ghost in Fushou Garden seems to have done the same thing."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian pulled out the only coffin nail from the painting without saying a word. Looking at the shiny ghost on the coffin nail, Lin Qian frowned:
"Why is the white mourning clothes on Li Gui's body gone? He was stripped off in the painting? Who did it?"
Lin Qian was a little confused. Although she was a little confused, who was so crazy that he wouldn't even let go of a ghost's clothes? How perverted must he be to strip off a female ghost's clothes...
But now was not the time to think about this. Looking at the slim female ghost nailed to the coffin, after hesitating for a while, Lin Qian swallowed the fierce ghost in one gulp.
After swallowing the ghost, Lin Qian's stomach didn't even bulge. Obviously, the ghost was not too scary and was digested directly. He didn't care about the new supernatural beings. Now is not the time to care about this. He will wait until the things in front of him are dealt with.
Talking.
Lin Qian carried the coffin nails and didn't even bother to hold up the umbrella. He went directly to the tombstone, pointed the coffin nails at the tombstone, used his hand as a hammer, and started carving directly.
Boom...
A crisp and sweet knocking sound rang around. The moment he carved out the first stroke, Lin Qian's expression changed. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the pair of white arms surrounding his neck and the head resting on his shoulders.
, the slightly fluttering red hijab slowly brushed across his face.
Lin Qian's face was gloomy:
"Damn it, why did the supernatural manifestation of the Strange Bride become so real, and when did it change..."
But at the next moment, Lin Qiantong shrank, her shroud and costume were torn apart, and a shallow scar appeared on her chest.
"This is! Zhang Xianguang! Damn it, it turns out he is dealing with the mysterious bride!"
"But when you were dealing with the Cunning Bride, why did you hit me!"
A flash of green and red flashed past, and the shroud and costumes instantly returned to their original state. Lin Qian's face was gloomy, bang, another stroke, the second stroke...
But then, Lin Qian's costume and shroud were torn apart again, but in just an instant, the shroud and costume returned to their original state, and they were restarting indefinitely.
Lin Qian's face was expressionless, and he didn't care about this, nor did he care about the strange bride holding his neck. The bride was just a supernatural manifestation. If it was the true body, he would be gone long ago...
"Zhang Xianguang, wait, I have remembered what happened this time. The bride who is beheading is coming to me. This matter is not over!"
Although he didn't know why Zhang Xianguang's attack appeared on him, Lin Qian didn't care about it now and would wait until he finished carving...
Boom, boom, boom...
The constant knocking sound echoed throughout the Chengxi Drama Academy, which was clear and sweet, but also seemed strange and inexplicable.
"MD, why does this name have so many strokes..."
Boom, boom, boom...
The voice was very clear, and Lin Qian was carving words silently, not paying attention to the shrouds and costumes that were torn from time to time, as well as the knife marks that appeared. With the ability to restart, nothing would happen...
But he said that Yang Jian, who was holding a lantern and a ghost candle, looked a little ugly. Nonsense, who could have a good face with hundreds of ghosts behind him?
Anyway, he couldn't do it. Xiong Wenwen, who was walking in front, had already lit the red ghost candle. The green candle was burning fiercely, and the ghost candle was being consumed at an extremely fast speed.
This meant that there was a ghost attacking Xiong Wenwen, and the level of terror was not low. Xiong Wenwen, whose face was pale, followed Coco closely, his body shaking constantly.
The ghost eyes on Yang Jian's forehead were rotating crazily, shrinking into the flesh and popping up again:
"This time, I'm a little over the top. If I hadn't been holding a lantern, Li Gui wouldn't be able to find me for the time being, and I might have died..."
But even though he was holding a lantern, Yang Jian was still attacked. He was attacked inexplicably, and Xiong Wenwen was also attacked. If Xiong Wenwen hadn't sensed the danger, used his ability to predict, and knew the outcome in advance, he might not even light the ghost candle.
There is no chance.
The ghost eyes squirmed in the flesh and blood, and hundreds of fierce ghosts carrying lanterns were closely followed behind them, including a few opera ghosts. If it was just these, Yang Jian gritted his teeth and felt that he could still survive until Lin Qian came over.
But as he walked towards the edge of Dajiang City, that is, the suburbs, he was surprised to find that the longer he lit the ghost candle, the more evil ghosts he attracted.
Not long ago, he watched helplessly as a fierce ghost walked out of a house, and then joined the team of ghosts. When he saw this scene, he knew that he was killing the other ghosts in Dajiang City.
Attracted...
Yang Jian felt very solemn. Through the vision coming from the ghost eyes, he found that several more ghosts appeared...
If this happens after a while, God knows how many evil ghosts will appear. Just when Yang Jian thought this situation would last for a long time, suddenly:
"Boom, boom, boom..."
A crisp and sweet knocking sound came from behind, and it resounded throughout Dajiang City in an instant. It echoed in Dajiang City for a long time, continuous and strange.
The moment the knocking sound appeared, Yang Jiantong shrank violently, looked down at the flickering lantern in his hand, and felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Is this lantern about to be extinguished?"
Sure enough, the next moment, as if to verify Yang Jian's conjecture, the lantern in his hand flickered for a while and then went out immediately, not just the lantern in Yang Jian's hand.
All the ghosts holding lanterns behind him also extinguished the lanterns in their hands at the same time, and the bullying became weird for a while.
The moment the lantern was extinguished, Yang Jian didn't hesitate at all and blew out the ghost candle in his hand. A flash of scarlet flashed, and the ghost realm spread to cover Xiong Wenwen and Coco.
The moment Xiong Wenwen heard the knocking sound, he directly used his ghost ability and predicted what would happen next. At the same time that Yang Jian blew out the ghost candle, he also extinguished the ghost candle.
Only in this way can Yang Jian's ghost realm envelope him. If he doesn't do this, there will only be one consequence, an instant chill. This is the result he predicted.
In his foreknowledge, he did not predict Coco...
In the blood-red ghost realm, Yang Jian looked at the lantern in his hand with an ugly face, and at the stiff ghost standing motionless outside the ghost realm. He was a little unsure of what to say and why this happened.
Although he didn't know what happened, Yang Jian could be sure that the knocking sound that echoed in Dajiang City was definitely caused by Lin Qian. At this time, he was the only one who could do such a thing...
Xiong Wenwen's face was pale, his body was trembling and he hid behind Coco, not daring to say a word. In just a few seconds, he had predicted several ways of his death. Without exception, his death was very strange, and he died silently.
He died without any warning, it was simply terrifying...
Coco held the lantern with a somewhat unhappy face. However, when she heard the knocking sound, Coco suddenly had a smile on her face and stared unblinkingly in the direction of Chengxi Drama Academy, looking very expectant.