Lin Qian turned around and looked over, but did not see Huang Hui. This was actually normal, because she was the one in the coffin just now.
The old village chief looked at Lin Qian and just walked into the yard without stepping forward.
At this moment, the old village chief was no longer as amiable as before. He just stared at Lin Qian with a gloomy face.
"Are you really not going to participate in the sacrifice? You have to know that in our coffin village, we will not tolerate people who do not participate in the sacrifice alive."
"Do you really want to die?"
Lin Qian narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at this unknown thing:
"Oh~ you want to kill me?"
Upon hearing this, the old village chief shook his head and said:
"I won't kill you, Master Lingguan will kill you. You have one last chance. Now go and kowtow in front of the altar, and you still have a chance to live."
Lin Qian looked calm and looked at the old village chief and smiled. The white tree next to him was blown by the wind, and the branches and leaves were swaying, which was a bit pleasant.
"I can't die."
Upon hearing this, the old village chief sneered:
"Arrogant, no one is immune to death."
Lin Qian nodded, agreeing with this truth:
"Well, indeed."
Hearing Lin Qian's straightforward admission, the old village chief fell silent. He looked at Lin Qian with some doubts.
But soon he no longer cared about this:
"You really don't want to participate in the sacrifice?"
Lin Qian nodded with a firm attitude.
The old village chief stared at Lin Qian with a gloomy face, and suddenly he laughed:
"You will participate, now."
As the old village chief finished these strange words, Liu Meng, next to the wishing well on East Street, squatted down with a smile in her eyes, looked at the shadow of a little girl and asked:
"Little girl, is your father the best to you?"
When the phantom heard this, he immediately nodded without any hesitation, as if it was a matter of course:
"Of course, Dad treats Coco the best!"
But as the shadow nodded, Liu Meng's previous words changed, and a chill emerged from the wishing well.
The water in the well rippled, and a line of small words slowly appeared on the surface of the well. If you look carefully, you will find that these words are exactly what Liu Meng said just now, word for word, exactly.
And the moment the small characters appeared, these words began to change, the water surface swayed, and the words twisted and changed.
In just an instant, the entire sentence completely changed.
"Little girl, are you willing to participate in the sacrifice?"
This paragraph of text appeared on the well water, and as this paragraph of text appeared, the little girl's shadow disappeared instantly.
Seeing this scene, Liu Meng laughed, her eyes filled with pride:
"Haha, I told you that you would participate in the sacrifice."
After saying that, Liu Meng disappeared on the spot, and with a splash, the sound of pebbles falling into the water was heard in the well.
At the same time, in the small courtyard.
Hearing the old village chief's meaningless words, Lin Qian frowned, but suddenly he turned to look at Coco. He saw some confusion in Coco's eyes, and then she turned to look at Lin Qian:
"Dad, Keke feels uncomfortable and wants to sleep."
As he spoke, he plopped down on the table and fell asleep. At the same time, an extremely terrifying coldness appeared on Lin Qian's body.
Lin Qian's eyes flashed fiercely, but suddenly he shrank and turned his head to look behind him, where there was a black figure standing in mid-air.
Behind the old village chief, there was also a black figure standing in mid-air.
It could see the face clearly, and couldn't even tell whether it was a boy or a girl. Lin Qian stood up and stared at the old village chief:
"what have you done?"
The old village chief smiled, shook his head and said:
"I did not do anything."
Lin Qian's eyes were deep, and she reached out to hug Coco. A flash of green and red began to flash, and time began to flow backwards, but in just an instant, the green and red disappeared.
The restart failed, no, it didn't mean that the restart failed, but it restarted to another place.
Lin Qiantong shrank and looked up at the old village chief with cold eyes.
"Don't look at me like that. There's nothing wrong with this little girl. She's just being watched by the spiritual official. As long as you go to the altar and kowtow, everything will be the same as before." The old village chief said with a smile.
At this moment, he was the amiable old village chief again.
Lin Qian looked at the old village chief and suddenly laughed. He took off his glasses, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes.
"Sigh... I actually don't want this to happen. I said I can't die, so how can a ghost die? Are you right, my bride?"
Lin Qian smiled and put Coco in the bride's arms, waved her hand, and the old village chief exploded in an instant.
The flesh and blood were torn apart, and then turned into a puddle of ashes.
Lin Qian wiped her fingers, recalling the old village chief's startled look just now, with a smile in his eyes.
Lin Qian looked up at the sky with calm eyes. He rubbed Coco's head and sighed:
"Little girl, your dad is really angry this time."
Lin Qian looked back at Tian Yunxiao and the others. Seeing them all looking at him as if they were facing a formidable enemy, Lin Qian smiled:
"Next, let me show you what kind of temper you have the strongest."
After saying that, an old red cupboard appeared. Lin Qian squatted next to the red cupboard and stared at the cupboard.
Lin Qian thought for a while, then reached out and took out the human skin notebook, just as he was about to write down his request on it.
But suddenly, the human-skin notebook disappeared. At the same time, the cabinet of the ghost closet suddenly opened, and a cyan-skinned hand stretched out.
Holding a note in hand.
Lin Qian's eyes flickered slightly, then she smiled, reached for the note, and then gave the ghost cabinet to the bride.
The wedding dress gently touched the ghost cupboard, and the ghost cupboard disappeared in an instant. Lin Qian was a little weird, and looked back at the bride. This girl actually put the ghost cupboard inside the ghost painting.
But after thinking about it, Lin Qian didn't care anymore.
"Tip the table, come on, start flipping the table."
Lin Qian smiled and said, looking at the words on the note in his hand, well, it is really ugly.
"interesting……"
Lin Qian casually rubbed the note into ashes, then reached out to grab the bride's hand, and in a flash she reached the highest roof of the village.
Coffin Village has beautiful scenery, with green mountains and green water, and spring trees in the countryside.
Lin Qian looked at all this with a smile on his face:
"Since you don't want to tell me the rules, then I will come and do as the Romans do."
Lin Qian looked at everyone in the village, and many people also saw Lin Qian standing on the roof.
Among them, the resurrected old village chief and Liu Meng also saw Lin Qian. When they saw the human-shaped black shadow behind Lin Qian, they laughed very happily.
Lin Qian also saw them and the dark shadows behind everyone, and Lin Qian also smiled.
Lin Qian smiled and took out a white mask, then put it on the bride's face.
The mask had no eyes, nose or mouth. Lin Qian gently arranged the ends of the bride's hair and took out a blood-colored eyebrow pencil from the bride's sleeve.
A drop of ghost blood appeared and sank into the tip of the eyebrow pencil. Lin Qian held the eyebrow pencil and began to write on the mask.
The old village chief looked at Lin Qian, his brows furrowed and confused:
"What is he doing?"
"I don't know, I'm probably trying to break the gaze of the spiritual officer." Liu Meng looked in Lin Qian's direction and said.
Hearing this, the old village chief smiled:
"Then he is wasting his efforts. Master Lingguan's attention is but a gift. How can a mortal like him break the power of a god?"
"It's just a waste of effort and an idiot's dream."
Hearing what the old village chief said, Liu Meng smiled and nodded in agreement:
"Indeed."
Outside the small courtyard, Tian Yunxiao looked at Lin Qian with a solemn expression, feeling a bad feeling in his heart.
"Captain Lin is going to flip the table," Xu Qingxiao said while gnashing his teeth.
"There's some trouble. You should hide better later and don't accidentally get killed by Captain Lin." Song Yu said with a vigilant expression.
Tian Yunxiao looked at it expressionlessly, with no intention of speaking.
At this moment, Lin Qian brushed the bride's hair at the temples and wrote on the white mask with an eyebrow pencil:
"Please wait patiently. My husband is angry and I hope my wife will not move."
Putting the pen away and finishing it in one go, Lin Qian laughed and reached out to put the eyebrow pencil back into the bride's sleeve.
Then, two rings suddenly appeared in Lin Qian's hands. The rings were blood red and had lines that looked like blood lines.
There is a poem on each of the two rings, one is engraved, and the golden wind and jade dew meet each other.
Another moment will be better than countless others in the world.
Lin Qian rubbed the ring in her hand. It had to be said that there were a lot of things hidden in the ghost closet.
Lin Qian gently took the bride's hand and gently put the ring engraved with the golden wind and jade dew on her hand.
Then Lin Qian slowly put down the bride's hand and looked at Coco, who was frowning. He smiled, feeling a little distressed, then sighed again and looked at the bride:
"There's nothing wrong with liking you."
After saying that, he put on another ring that was engraved with countless numbers that would win the world.
In an instant, the aura on Lin Qian's body changed. Lin Qian clapped his hands, turned to look at everyone, then he grinned, and a blood-colored mask spit out from his mouth.
Like the white mask on the bride's face, it has no eyes, nose or mouth.
Lin Qian held the mask and looked up at the sun. Well, it was a pretty good sun, suitable for a living sacrifice.
Lin Qian looked at the mask in his hand and realized that it could be used in this way.
He put on the mask, and the red mask instantly fit onto Lin Qian's face, and a ferocious bloody mouth appeared on the mask.
Lin Qian touched the mask on his face and licked his lips, and then the entire coffin village turned green and red in an instant.
Lin Qian held a red oil-paper umbrella and glanced at the burning ghostland in the sky. The white flames were terrifying.
Unfortunately this is not important.
Lin Qian was walking in the air. The old village chief looked at this scene. His boy's eyes trembled slightly, but suddenly something seemed to fall on his face.
He reached out and wiped it, and it was red. Then he fell to the ground, his body falling apart and even starting to rot.
Liu Meng looked at this scene with a pale face and murmured to herself:
"How is this possible! How could he..."
But before she could react, she died, killed by a small drop of rain.
Tian Yunxiao and the others looked at this scene and hurriedly ran towards the yard. Captain Lin was really going to take down the entire Coffin Village.
Lin Qian was holding a red umbrella and looking at the old locust tree. The big scarlet mouth on the mask was a bit eye-catching.
Blood rained from the sky, and in just a moment, the heavy rain fell.
Lin Qian stepped in front of the temple on the west side and cut the temple open with a few knives, splitting a fierce ghost into two.
Lin Qian looked at the temple and licked his mouth. In an instant, a scarlet mouth opened and he swallowed the entire temple.
Lin Qian chewed for a while, spit out a few pieces of wood, then turned around and walked to the mountain in the north.
There are evil spirits in the mountains. Skeletons are everywhere, flesh and blood are made of mud, and hair is covered with lichen.
There is a hungry ghost outside the mountain, coming into the mountain holding a red umbrella.
Blood rain washed the ground, and the smell of blood filled the air. Lin Qian looked at the ghost in his hand and swallowed it without any hesitation.
"Rubbish."
A low voice sounded, and Lin Qian turned his gaze to the old house, and then it disappeared in a flash.
The newly resurrected old village chief almost stared out of his eyes when he saw this scene.
But in just an instant, he was killed by a rain of blood, leaving his body intact.
Liu Meng looked at the young man wearing a red mask with a pale face and murmured to himself:
"How is it possible, how is it possible, how can he eat ghosts! Even the spiritual officials can't, how can he! Why can he do it!"
But the next moment she died again.
Tian Yunxiao and the others who were hiding in the corridor on the second floor looked at the bloody water that had flooded the first floor with some horror in their eyes.
"Captain Lin is so strong?" Xu Qingxiao looked at all this and was simply unbelievable.
Song Yu swallowed. She felt that if she wanted Lin Qian's skin, she was seeking death.
Tian Yunxiao remained silent, just watching quietly, with extremely longing in his eyes.
Liu Qi and Wang Yi didn't have the courage like them. They just hid behind and shivered, not daring to take a look at them.
Flames were burning in the sky, and rain of blood surged down like an ocean tide.
The bride, who was holding Coco, stood quietly on the roof. The white cat huddled in Coco's arms and did not dare to move.
In front of the old house, Lin Qian looked at the gloomy old house. Without hesitation, he waved an umbrella and the old house was split into two in an instant.
A fierce ghost wearing a shroud met the same fate as the old man. Lin Qian reached out to grab the ghost and swallowed it in one gulp. The supernatural power in his body gradually improved.
Lin Qian licked the corner of his mouth and looked at the newly resurrected Liu Meng:
"You said I can't kill you, but if I eat you, will you be able to come back to life?"
Lin Qian's electronic sound sounded in Liu Meng's ears.
Liu Meng couldn't stop trembling when she heard this voice:
"No! You can't do this. You can't eat me. I am the village guard and the traveler who sits down as the spiritual officer. If you eat me..."
But before she could finish her words, she died again.
Lin Qian looked at Liu Meng who had turned into a pool of blood, and the mouth on the mask grinned:
"It turns out it's not that I'm immortal, it's just that I haven't finished dying yet."
"Haha... rubbish."
Liu Meng's method of resurrection is similar to letting her current self die, and then her former self come to reality.
This method of resurrection can be said to be invincible if used by a person who has lived for thousands of years.
But let Liu Meng use it, and she will really die after dying a dozen times at most.
After all, she has only lived here for sixty years.
Now that she knew the truth, Lin Qian didn't bother to care about Liu Meng and just let her slowly struggle in the sea of blood again and again.
Lin Qian came to the wishing well in one step. Without any hesitation, he directly used the red umbrella to crack the thing in half, and then swallowed it in one gulp.
The supernatural beings began to collide, but in just an instant, the wishing well was digested.
Lin Qian touched the ring on her hand and laughed:
“I’m already like this, and I’m still going to lose?”
Lin Qian walked on the sea of blood with a smile, not paying attention to the villagers who died in the sea of blood.
They're all just ants.
"You can't kill me! It was my fault! I shouldn't have done this! Please let me go! I don't want to die yet..."
Liu Meng looked at Lin Qian with a horrified expression. When she saw that Lin Qian actually ate Yuanjing, she became even more frightened.
But in just a blink of an eye, she was swallowed up by the sea of blood, and her death only happened in an instant.
The old village chief is already dead. He is an ordinary person. He will die when he is resurrected in the sea of blood. If he can survive for even one minute, he has lived a long time.
As the villagers died, Lin Qian discovered that the black figures standing behind the villagers began to gather towards the old locust tree, and a darkness slowly appeared on the old locust tree.
The black wooden plaques fell as the villagers died, the altar was submerged, and the twelve evil ghost officials were swallowed by the sea of blood.
The sea of blood appeared. Lin Qian stood on the sea of blood and turned to look in one direction. There was a green mountain over there, and two people were standing on the top of the mountain, looking this way.
When they saw Lin Qian looking towards them, they lowered their heads to show that they would not participate.
Lin Qian didn't pay attention, just looked at the old locust tree that was half submerged.
"The evil ghost hasn't appeared yet, which is interesting."
Lin Qian appeared next to the bride, looked up at the humanoid shadow behind him, and smiled.
"What's the use of hiding in the past? Come on, I'll build a bridge for you and you can come over. If you don't come over, I can come over too."
As he spoke, a supernatural force spread, and the old locust tree quickly became illusory. The surrounding environment began to change. A figure slowly appeared in the sky. Lin Qian didn't even look at it. A starving ghost appeared.
Swallowed this evil ghost.
In an instant, the white flames in the sky disappeared, the environment changed, and the shadow of a dilapidated village slowly appeared.
Lin Qian looked at the illusory village, where red coffins were placed in random directions.
On the dry riverbed, the cobblestones have weathered, and the stone arch bridge over the river has long since collapsed.
The village is covered with weeds, and an old locust tree with a crooked neck stands in the village. On the tree, withered corpses hang like old bacon.
In the center of the village, there is also an old locust tree, but this old locust tree is red with blood, and its bare branches are also covered with corpses.
The corpse shook like the sound of wind chimes. If nothing else, this is how the sound of wind chimes heard during sacrifices came from.
Under the blood-red old locust tree, there is also an altar, but instead of twelve statues of spiritual officials and gods, there are twelve blood-colored coffins.
Twelve people formed a circle, and in the center of them was a giant bronze coffin that was almost three meters tall.
Not surprisingly, that is the god worshiped by Coffin Village.
Lin Qian looked at the increasingly real phantom and laughed. Starving ghosts appeared one after another, and all the ghosts that suddenly appeared in the sea of blood were eaten.
These are all invisible and unfindable evil spirits. After removing the suppression of the Cunning Bride and eating the temple and wishing well, he can find these evil spirits.
With his current strength, combined with the Ghost Bride's ability to attract ghosts, there would be no problem in defeating this evil ghost hiding in the past.
"I like this village very much, and I appreciate your hospitality, so if you come back and don't reciprocate, just let me eat you, because this is the highest respect I have for you."
Lin Qian looked at the village that was about to arrive now, and her heart was filled with anticipation.
The bride's wedding dress fluttered slowly, and Lin Qian gently tucked the bride's flowing hair behind her ears.
Tian Yunxiao and the five people who were stepping on the sea of blood were all looking at the shadow in the sky quietly, each with thoughts in their eyes.