Lin Qian and Ye Zhen walked into the painting and came to a narrow alley, behind which was the doll shop.
Lin Qian tilted his head slightly, and the store door creaked open. A doll with green ghost eyes on its face and a tattered body walked out and walked towards Lin Qian.
If something like this appears on this dark and gloomy street, if you don't have a strong psychological endurance, you will be frightened to death if you can't protect yourself.
"What the hell, you dare to appear in front of Mr. Ye with such a dignified appearance!"
"Okay, okay, okay, you really have to take death in the right way! Do you really think that Ye's Zhenwu sword is harmful to you?"
With a swipe of the sword, the ghost-eyed doll was immediately embedded into the wall on one side. The ghost eyes on its face instantly closed, and cracks appeared on the closed blue ghost eyes.
Lin Qian:……
Looking at Ye Zhen with his sword sheathed, he was speechless for a long time.
What is going on in this guy's head? Is it his fault that he looks like this?
Lin Qian rubbed his brows, feeling really hurt. He walked over and picked up the ghost-eye doll and swallowed it in one gulp. This thing was one of the puzzle pieces of his ghost eyes.
"Lin Wudi, your ability to eat ghosts is really great. You won't refuse anyone who comes. You have the momentum to swallow up thousands of miles like a tiger. You are worthy of being someone who can defeat Ye."
Ye Zhen put his hand on the hilt of the sword, looking extremely relaxed and comfortable. Apparently he didn't feel anything wrong about cutting down a fierce ghost with one sword.
The corners of Lin Qian's mouth twitched. It was a supernatural world, but when it came out of his mouth, it sounded like a fantasy fairy tale.
"Ye Zhen, can you be a little more normal?"
He looked at Ye Zhen speechlessly, shook his head and walked towards the alley.
"Lin Wudi, what you said is wrong. Why is Ye not normal?"
Ye Zhen walked beside Lin Qian with a serious look on his face:
"It's not that Ye told you that as an invincible, you should have an invincible aura. If you can jump before anything invincible, then what is invincible?"
Lin Qian was silent, his eyes full of helplessness, looking at the street at the entrance of the alley:
"Well, you're right."
If you can't explain it, just agree with him, a trick that has been tried and tested.
"A boy can be taught! It seems that Lin Wudi, you have realized your shortcomings, which is good."
Ye Zhen nodded with satisfaction and appreciated Lin Qian's admission of mistake.
The corner of Lin Qian's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Ye Zhen, who had a perfectly reasonable expression on his face, and silently withdrew his gaze.
He felt that he had to endure it, and he also needed this guy to intercept the Bride and not hit him.
Lin Qian took a deep breath and walked out of the alley. It suddenly dawned on her that European-style buildings came into view, which looked very familiar.
Under the dark sky, Chinese style and European style merge together, making it weird and weird.
Walking on this chaotic street, Lin Qian looked up and saw that the source of the ghost paintings was in that direction, which was already the terrifying building.
"Lin Wudi, are all the ghost paintings like this? It looks very artistic. Just because of this, I can appreciate the ghost paintings."
Ye Zhen looked around, commenting on those strange buildings, and seemed to appreciate these things.
Lin Qian looked up at the sky shrouded in darkness and mist, saying nothing and not wanting to speak.
Silently, he took out a green flame from his pocket and turned to look at Ye Zhen:
"This is a will-o'-the-wisp. By controlling it, we can open the ghost realm in the ghost painting. There is something wrong with me. My ghost realm cannot be opened, so I can't take you to find the ghost painting quickly."
"Oh, is there anything else?"
Ye Zhen reached out to grab the will-o'-the-wisp in Lin Qian's hand. In an instant, Ye Zhen's entire body burned with blazing fire, and strange green flames floated in the air.
Strange and beautiful, who would have thought that this was just a will-o'-the-wisp the size of a grain of rice?
Ye Zhen looked at the will-o'-the-wisps on his body, his expression remained unchanged, and he nodded:
"Well, it's not bad, but it's a pity that it's not enough to burn someone to death."
Lin Qian expressionlessly took out another will-o'-the-wisp and released the pressure on him. The will-o'-the-wisp exploded instantly, and Lin Qian's whole body was enveloped by the will-o'-the-wisp.
These will-o'-the-wisps were taken away by the ghost's blood during the last fight with Zhang Xianguang. Otherwise, he would not have had these things if he had never been exposed to will-o'-the-wisps.
"Let's go, I will lead the way."
Ye Zhen nodded, Lin Qian said no more, and the green and black ghost realm appeared on his body. This is the ghost realm of starving ghosts.
The ghost realm unfolded, and Lin Qian flew directly towards the building. Ye Zhen did the same, but his ghost realm was a bit outrageous, it was actually golden...
Lin Qian clearly remembered that Ye Zhen's ghost realm was cyan, but why did it turn into gold?
But after seeing Ye Zhen's satisfied expression, he roughly understood what was going on.
Fuck, we need to do special effects here...
Lin Qian was speechless. He had never seen such a good person.
Two ghost realms, one green and one gold, cut through the mist and swept towards the center of the city, blatantly, aboveboard and without any scruples.
As the two of them headed towards the center of the city, where they were before, a man with a numb expression and empty eyes, wearing a shroud, appeared here.
The man in the shroud stood there for a while, then walked towards the direction where Lin Qian and Ye Zhen disappeared.
At the same time, the entire city began to reveal its true face as Lin Qian and Ye Zhen blatantly opened the ghost realm.
One after another, fierce ghosts came out of rooms, shops, and alleys, and headed toward the city center.
At this moment, the Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts begins.
Lin Qian and Ye Zhen, who appeared on a tall building at this time, raised their eyebrows at the same time and looked at the city behind them.
"Lin Wudi, are you planning to besiege us? How brave you are!"
Ye Zhen's face was full of fighting spirit, and his eyes were full of coldness. These young people dared to act like this. They simply didn't take them seriously.
Lin Qian withdrew his gaze and looked at the building not far away. He narrowed his eyes slightly and ignored Ye Zhen's chuunibyou. He recalled the scene when he first came here.
From the first floor to the thirteenth floor, it can be said to be shocking. At that time, even the ghost realm could not be used. I was crushed to death by the ghosts in the building. In the end, the ghost realm was forcibly opened for a moment, but even so.
I haven’t completely left Guihua.
“What a place full of memories.”
Lin Qian grinned and looked at the building, a flash of red light flashing in his eyes.
"Ye Zhen, come with me to cut through the thirteenth floor."
"Hahaha, Lin Wudi, this is the momentum that Wudi should have."
Ye Zhen unsheathed his sword, Lin Qian had no expression on his face, and pulled out the blood-stained sword from his pocket. The moment he held the sword, blood-red cracks appeared in the world in front of him, and these cracks seemed to tear apart the space.
Shocking and weird!
A slight stroke of the knife, a horizontal wipe of the sword, and a loud bang, the building was cut into two halves.
A neat gap appeared on the thirteenth floor of the building, and the building slid towards the ground.
Boom, boom
The sound of the building landing was so loud that it spread throughout the city.
Lin Qian put the knife back into the black cloth bag, turned around and looked behind him, and could vaguely see figures walking towards this side.
They are all fierce ghosts, and their numbers are extremely exaggerated.
Ye Zhen sheathed his sword and turned his head to look over, his brows furrowed and his eyes very dissatisfied. If Lin Wudi hadn't let him go, he would have killed these traitors long ago.
Lin Qian looked away, and a flash appeared on the thirteenth floor. Unlike the first time, he was directly exposed and demolished the building, so he was not in the mood to go up to the first floor.
jingle
The elevator started suddenly. Lin Qian turned his head and looked over, only to see that the elevator was rising from the first floor to the second floor.
Lin Qian curled her lips, disapprovingly, and didn't pay attention to the elevator ghost. She walked directly to room 1313 and kicked the door open.
Walking into the room, an oil painting of human height hung in the room. Lin Qian looked at the bride in the wedding dress, her eyes flickered slightly, and she looked at Ye Zhen who had just walked in.
"Ye Zhen, I have to get started. I'll first tell you the murderous rules of the Cunning Bride and how to intercept her."
Ye Zhen looked at the beautiful bride in the painting, narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded when he heard Lin Qian's words and said:
"Lin Wudi, tell me."
"The Bride's greatest ability is to attract ghosts, but you should be able to kill some of them, so there's no problem with that."
"She attracts ghosts. You can tell by her name. When you intercept her, if nothing happens, she will be beaten by a group of evil ghosts."
"Once this happens, even you may not be able to stop her, so you have to take her around the ghost paintings."
Having said this, Lin Qian took out a necklace from his pocket and threw it to Ye Zhen:
"Bring this with you. This is one of the puzzle pieces of the Bride. As long as you are close enough to the Bride, she will follow you."
Ye Zhen caught the necklace that was thrown over and looked at the blood-red necklace. Ye Zhen's expression was not relaxed, and the ability of the Cunning Bride was a bit off.
Noticing the changes in Ye Zhen, Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this guy still knew what to do at the critical moment.
"That's the first point. The second point is that you can't attack the Cunning Bride. It doesn't mean that you can't attack her. It's just that attacking her is useless."
"Huh? Lin Wudi, are you kidding me? It's useless to attack her? Are there any ghosts in this world that Ye can't kill?"
Lin Qian stared at him expressionlessly and remained silent for a while before telling the truth:
"When you kill her, you are killing me. All attacks she receives, no matter how big or small, will be transferred to me. This is why I can't defeat the Cunning Bride."
Ye Zhen:......
"You can laugh if you want to, you don't have to hold it in."
Sure enough, as Lin Qian said these words, Ye Zhen burst into laughter. Looking at his posture, he might die from laughter.
Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen expressionlessly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop twitching. He now wanted to kill Ye Zhen.
After laughing for a long time, Ye Zhen stopped laughing:
"I didn't expect you, Lin Wudi, to be in such a miserable state. No wonder you can't beat your wife."
Ye Zhen wiped his face to restore his smile and no longer be so arrogant. After all, this was Lin Wudi, and he had to save some face for him.
"Ye Zhen!"
Lin Qian's face turned dark. What does it mean to be sad but can't beat your wife? Is that my wife? Whose wife thinks about chasing and killing her husband every day?
"Okay, okay, no more joking, is there anything else you want to say?"
Ye Zhen rubbed his cheeks to make himself look normal.
Looking at Ye Zhen, Lin Qian took a deep breath, took out five or six white ghost candles from his pocket and threw them over:
"You should know how to use this thing, so I won't say much more. If there are too many evil ghosts around, you can distract some of them. No matter what, you can't let the Cunning Bride come to the painting."
Taking the ghost candle thrown by Lin Qian, Ye Zhen nodded and said:
"I know how to do it."
"That's good. After I come out, I will take you away from the ghost painting instantly, so you have to hold on and don't die."
Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen, said the last words, turned around and reached into the ghost painting. Before finally entering the ghost painting, he heard Ye Zhen's voice:
"Don't worry, I, Ye Zhen, want to prove my invincibility, how could I die here!"
Lin Qian smiled, I hope so, and then disappeared into the painting. As Lin Qian entered the ghost painting, the ghost painting slowly disappeared into room 1313.
Ye Zhen nodded, held the hilt of the sword, and walked out of the room. He turned to look at the ghost walking out of the elevator, as well as the footsteps and the sound of chains dragging the floor in the corridor.
"You really don't know how to live or die. You ants also want to challenge the invincible?"
Ye Zhen unsheathed his sword and slashed with it diagonally. The sounds in the corridor disappeared instantly.
Ye Zhen held the sword and walked to a ghost embedded in the corridor, his eyes full of disdain:
"Trash, you can't even take one of Ye's swords, you dare to come here, you don't know whether to live or die."
After saying this, Ye Zhen took out a red human skin bag from his pocket and put all the ghosts in the corridor into it without saying a word.
These are all resources, and there are very few ghost masters in his supernatural forum.
Moreover, these evil ghosts can allow him to die on his behalf, and the effect of death is better if he keeps them with him.
After doing all this, Ye Zhen looked around and found that no one had seen this scene. He was relieved. Fortunately, no one saw his behavior of picking up rags, otherwise he would have proved invincible.
Ye Zhen walked to the edge, looked at the ghosts gathering underground, and grinned:
"That's fine. If we kill them all, then Lin Qian's wife will have no helpers."
Ye Zhen jumped down, and the will-o'-the-wisps on his body floated like a shooting star. With a bang, Ye Zhen stood on the ground, with a big pit shattered under his feet, and the cracked earth flew across the ground.
Ye Zhen looked around, his eyes full of indifference. He squatted down slightly, holding the long sword in front of him. A golden light flashed in Ye Zhen's eyes.
"Behead the Immortal!"
Ye Zhen let out a low cry, and a golden thin line appeared and spread in a ring. Wherever the golden thread passed, all the evil ghosts flew out, and their bodies were covered with cracks.
Bang, bang, bang, the sound of impact came one after another, and all the evil ghosts crashed into the building, embedded inside and motionless.
Ye Zhen gently exhaled a mouthful of golden mist, looked around, nodded with satisfaction, returned the sword to its sheath, and began to pick up rags.
If Lin Qian saw this scene, he would just cover his face and say nothing. This guy's whole body is full of drama, and he uses so many special effects for every fight.
Those who knew were fine, but those who didn't knew thought Ye Zhen was a cultivator of immortality, and then subconsciously believed that there really were immortals in the world.
Compared to what Ye Zhen did just now, it was really bluffing.