Under the dim sky, time seemed to have stood still.
The red umbrella broke through the air and flew behind Liu San. It was very fast. If an ordinary person looked at it, he might not even be able to see the shadow of the red umbrella.
But even so, it was still a step too late. Liu San looked ahead in horror, the paper dust on his body constantly flickering, no matter how flickering it was.
His ghost realm showed no sign of opening. With a Kacha sound, Liu San's head fell off.
The face of the paper man was full of confusion, and the body wrapped in yellow paper slowly fell to the ground.
The yellow paper continued to turn into ashes, and a headless corpse from a mountain village was gradually revealed.
Liu San died instantly without even a chance to escape.
Lin Qiantong shrank slightly:
"Stay away from that thing! That thing can affect thinking and make us ignore its existence!"
At this moment, Lin Qian finally understood something. From the moment he entered the ghost painting, he had forgotten one crucial thing.
It was the same when driving ghost paintings, and it was the same before.
He had forgotten from beginning to end that there was always an extremely terrifying ghost in the ghost painting.
It was a fierce ghost that was nailed by three bloody coffin nails. A fierce ghost that was not completely suppressed even after being nailed by three coffin nails.
Or it shouldn't be said that they have forgotten, but that they have been affected. They have been affected from the beginning, and the ghost's ability subconsciously forgets its existence.
Even Lin Qian was affected. He only remembered this incident when he saw the terrifying ghost.
Three evil ghosts suddenly appeared on Wang Chaling's body, a coldness erupted, and a hand as black as ink was tightly grasped by the three evil ghosts.
With only a few centimeters difference, the hand almost touched Wang Chaling's neck.
Wang Chaling came to Lin Qian's vicinity in a blink of an eye, with a look of horror in his eyes. He almost died.
Looking at the hands that were tightly grasped by his grandparents and father, Wang Chaling's face was extremely solemn, but suddenly the expression on his face changed.
I saw the captured dark ghost hand. The darkness in the ghost hand quickly spread to the first and second generations of the Wang family. In just an instant, the three ghosts were swallowed up by the darkness.
It was at this moment that Wang Chaling could clearly see what was dark there, it was clearly a burning black will-o'-the-wisp.
Black fire surged, and the three fierce ghosts who had been holding on to the ghost's hand slowly let go of their hands, and stopped in place so forcefully.
Wang Chaling's face changed drastically: "Grandpa and the others were suppressed! How is this possible!"
Lin Qianzi's eyes were deep, green and red flashed, and the red umbrella reappeared in his hand. With a flash, he appeared in front of the black flame burning ghost and swept towards the ghost.
But before the umbrella could touch the ghost, the ghost disappeared.
However, at this moment, behind Yang Jian, behind Ye Zhen, behind Li Leping, even behind Xie Qi, Fan Ba, Fang Shiming, and Jiang Shangbai, a black flame burning creature appeared at the same time. Fierce ghost.
Yang Jian's child's hole was extremely shrunk, all the ghost eyes appeared on his body, and the ghost shadow stood up directly. The red light flashed, the ghost domain was superimposed, and the ghost shadow grabbed behind him.
But even so, Yang Jian's head was directly crushed into pieces when he heard the sound of "Kacha".
Black flames filled the air, and the overlapping ghost eyes were all closed in an instant. The ghost shadow was directly enveloped by the black flames, and was suppressed in an instant.
"Fuck! What a joke!"
This was Yang Jian's last thought before his intention disappeared.
Lin Qian's eyes suddenly shrank, a little unbelievable, Yang Jian actually died like this? He didn't even have a chance to restart?
What a joke!
But it wasn't over yet. Li Leping fell from the treetop with a plop. His torn body was shocking. The look on his head was full of terror.
Li Leping died instantly!
boom
There was a dull collision sound, and a figure suddenly flew out from the plum tree.
With a bang, paper ash on the ground rose up, and a twisted, non-human-shaped person fell straight into the ground.
The blood-stained sword was tightly held by him.
It's Ye Zhen, slashed out with a sword, life or death uncertain.
"Fuck, what the hell, old man, whip it!"
Xie Qi's ferocious face was full of madness, and the chains on his body were flying in the air, and they were instantly entangled in the human-shaped black shadow.
But the moment the chain touched the human-shaped black shadow, black flames spread out, and in just the blink of an eye, Xie Qi turned into a black shadow.
The sound of screams and wails sounded, Fan Ba's expression condensed, and he stabbed his back with a sword, but it only took an instant, and he was also swallowed up by the terrifying black flames.
In less than a second, two corpses burning with black flames fell to the ground.
Xie Qi and Fan Ba died instantly.
The corpses of Fang Shiming and Jiang Shangbai fell to the ground like this. One was torn into pieces and the other was twisted into a twist. Their death was extremely miserable.
It was also an instant death, with no ability to fight back at all.
Lin Qiantong stared at all this with bloodshot eyes, he couldn't believe it. In his ghost realm, a fierce ghost killed seven people in an instant. One person did not know whether he was alive or dead, and one person only had one ghost left on his body.
There is another person, unknown.
"Having derivative ghosts, and the derivative ghosts are equally scary!"
The chains on the red umbrella in Lin Qian's hand collided crazily, and the crisp and sweet collision sound resounded throughout the ghost realm.
The red umbrella opened, and blood rained down in the sky instantly. Starving ghosts flashing red children appeared in every corner of the ghost domain, stepping on the ghost blood to gather.
The wedding dress on the strange bride swayed crazily, and a supernatural force spread throughout the ghost realm. At the moment when this supernatural force appeared, Lin Qian's face turned extremely gray, and a deathly silence enveloped his face.
This is the trick of the Cunning Bride to attract ghosts. He is now able to forcefully use the Cunning Bride's ability, and the supernatural power of the ancient wedding words has not disappeared yet.
There are still some residues, otherwise Lin Qian would not be able to control the Cunning Bride to use her ability to summon ghosts.
Even so, he was very reluctant.
Blood raindrops poured down from the sky, and soon a curtain of rain formed. Wang Chaling's face flashed with an extremely ugly look as she came to Lin Qian's side.
His eyes were fixed on the seven or eight evil ghosts burning with black flames.
Today they were defeated. Eleven captains came in, and seven died instantly. Ye Zhen didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Three of the four ghosts on his body were suppressed by the weird and terrifying black flames.
There is only one left on him, his mother, who is his back-up to protect himself from the curse.
Wei Jing didn't know what the situation was now, but looking at this posture, he was probably in danger.
"Lin Wudi, what is this? With one move, Ye almost went to see Emperor Zhenwu."
Ye Zhen suddenly appeared next to Lin Qian, his body filled with coldness and his face extremely ugly.
The long sword in his hand was extremely scarlet.
Lin Qian's eyes were fixed on the seven or eight ghosts burning with black flames. When the ghost blood touched the flames, it turned into blood mist and dispersed.
One by one, the ghosts starved to death. Before they even got close to the fierce ghosts, they suddenly exploded and filled the air with puffs of green smoke.
The blood was hazy and the red mist covered the whole world.
"I know this thing. When I first entered the ghost painting, I saw it in a room in that building. At that time, he was nailed to the wall with three coffin nails."
"At that time, I clearly saw that even three coffin nails could not completely restrain it."
Lin Qian violently turned the red umbrella in her hand, and Lin Qian, Ye Zhen, Wang Chaling, and the frightened little girl all disappeared from this world.
One of Red Umbrella's abilities is to enter the deep ghost realm.
The moment Lin Qian brought everyone alive into the deep ghost realm, three black hands filled with blood mist grabbed nothing.
Lin Qian's face was extremely ugly. Ye Zhen held the long sword in his hand and stared at the seven or eight ghosts:
"How could there be such a powerful ghost in this world? Even three coffin nails weren't hammered in?"
Lin Qian looked at the poor Coco huddled in the bride's arms and was very silent. After a while, she finally spoke:
"I don't know. Anyway, that's what happened."
"Not long ago, when I entered the ghost painting with you, I felt something strange. However, because I lost the ghost painting ghost domain at that time, I did not discover this abnormality at the first time."
"Even at that time, I actually forgot that this evil ghost existed in that building."
"Looking back now, this evil ghost had already broken free of the coffin nails at that time, and it started to affect us the moment we entered, making us subconsciously ignore the existence of this evil ghost in the building."
"Otherwise, according to my personality, once I remember that there is such a ghost in the building, I will tell you to cut open the building together at no cost."
"As for why that fierce ghost didn't attack us immediately at that time."
"It is very possible that he was not completely out of trouble at that time. In addition, the Cunning Bride entered the ghost painting, and the ghost painting's ability temporarily changed."
"In addition, I was controlling the ghost painting at that time. During that period of time, the ghost painting's supernatural power was the strongest, so at that time, the fierce ghost was not completely out of trouble."
Ye Zhen's child shrank. Hearing Lin Qian's analysis, Ye Zhen couldn't help but feel frightened.
If at that time, this evil ghost suddenly appeared and attacked him, he would definitely die. Even if it wasn't instant death, he wouldn't be able to survive for long.
"Captain Lin, what should we do now?"
Wang Chaling stared at the seven or eight fierce ghosts standing on the sea of blood and asked in a particularly solemn voice.
Lin Qian did not speak, and the deathly silence on his face became more and more intense. He looked at the outside world. In less than ten seconds, a sea of blood had appeared, and the hungry ghosts rushed towards those fierce ghosts one after another.
But all of them died without exception, and they didn't even have a chance to encounter the black flames.
The blood is constantly being evaporated by the black flames, and the scarlet mist has enveloped the entire sea of blood.
If the three of them were not ordinary people, they might not even be able to see clearly the ghosts in the blood mist.
An extremely exaggerated coldness emanated from the bride's body, and the sea of blood began to ripple, as this extremely strange and supernatural thing appeared.
Standing on the sea of blood, the ghosts who were constantly burning with ghost blood suddenly seemed to be out of control, and they all leaned together.
In less than a breath, seven or eight black flame ghosts gathered into one.
However, at this moment, the sea of blood quickly evaporated, and a large amount of blood mist appeared.
The terrifying black will-o'-the-wisp exploded instantly, as if it was resisting something.
Lin Qian's eyes were full of evil, and on the red umbrella in his hand, two beautiful pictures were constantly appearing on the umbrella surface and handle.
Lotus flowers move with the water, peach blossoms fall, mandarin ducks bathe in the water, and the bride and groom stand slightly.
In the sky, a red light flashed, and cracks appeared. A starving ghost slashed through the air with a long blood-stained knife in his hand, slashing at the fierce ghost one after another.
A ghost-headed sword suddenly appeared in Lin Qian's hand, and with great strength, he slashed at the fierce ghost standing on the sea of blood.
Ye Zhen's face was solemn, a long sword flew across the air, and the sword struck his head with a powerful momentum like a rainbow.
Lin Qian didn't say anything, but Ye Zhen already knew what he meant. He wanted to attack from a distance to see if he could destroy this terrifying ghost.
There are the bride's ghost-calling ghost, Lin Qian's ghost blood, red umbrella's supernatural powers, infinite starving ghosts, Zhang Xianguang's broadsword, the beheading ghost's ghost-head knife, and Ye Zhen's long sword.
He still didn't believe it. He couldn't kill this thing today.
Of the eleven captains, seven are dead and one is still alive and dead. At this moment, only three of them are left.
If the hell goes out, the headquarters will vomit blood.
Two knives and one sword were slashed at the evil ghost at the same time. In a supernatural and crazy confrontation, the evil ghost burning with black flames had the black flames on its body cut open in several sections in an instant.
A series of hideous wounds appeared on the black flames, but within a breath, the black flames gathered again and the blood mist filled the air.
The sea of blood continues to evaporate, and the terror continues.
Throughout the ghost realm, the ferocious sound of gold and iron continued to echo, and the chaos continued to affect the fierce ghost.
Lin Qian's eyes were cold:
"I am going to see today whether I have suppressed you or whether my consciousness has disappeared!"
The ghost-headed sword struck heavily, drawing a black mark in the air. The air was filled with gloomy and ghostly energy.
In the sea of blood, starving ghosts emerged from the sea of blood, one after another, swarming towards the terrifying ghost.
Today, either Lin Qian suppressed it and then ate it, or his consciousness was drained to death by the Ghost Bride's ability to attract ghosts.
He was brave enough today.
"Ye has never been so angry in his life. I really think Ye is trash!"
Ye Zhen's body was filled with coldness, and the long sword in his hand kept slashing at the terrifying ghost. Every time he slashed with the sword, the coldness on his body decreased by one point.
What can't be replaced by a scapegoat? Even if it's a fierce ghost, I'll show you my scapegoat.
Wang Chaling's face was pale. Next to him, a middle-aged woman-looking ghost was staring at the ghost on the sea of blood with a sinister look.
The coldness that is constantly permeating the body is a curse. Wang Chaling's mother can not only block the curse, but also release the curse.
He finally understood today. Either they would imprison this evil spirit today, or the evil spirit would consume them to death.
There was no other way, because he had already felt that Lin Qian could not leave Guihua. From the moment the Cunning Bride appeared and completed the engagement, Lin Qian could not leave Guihua.
Lin Qian could not leave Guihua until the Gui Bride left.
There was a torrential rain of blood in the sky, and the ghosts rising and falling on the sea of blood continued to withstand attacks, and black flames continued to splash in all directions, but without exception, they all gathered again in the blink of an eye.
There were countless ghosts on the sea of blood, Lin Qian's face became increasingly gray, and the blood in his pores became more and more red.
But suddenly, Lin Qiantong shrank slightly, looking a little surprised.
Not only Lin Qian, but also Ye Zhen and Wang Chaling.
I saw a shadow as black as ink suddenly emerged from the turbulent sea of blood, and the scarlet ghost eyes were constantly turning on the shadow.
The black shadow was holding an old hatchet, and without hesitation or a word, he struck the fierce ghost with a knife.
No medium is needed, the entire sea of blood is the medium!