Gray flocs fluttered in the sky, and countless ghost slaves roared ferociously in the sea of blood.
Above the turbulent sea of blood, a man wearing a ghost mask on his face was rising and falling with the sea of blood.
But no matter how turbulent the sea of blood was, it could not be submerged.
Lin Qian looked at the figure. It was very tall, more than two meters tall.
The mask on his face is made of bronze, which is extremely ferocious and terrifying. Judging from his figure, he is a male ghost.
A very scary guy, wrapped in armor made of pieces of bronze.
The style seems to be the battle armor of the Qin Dynasty, and it is something that only a general is qualified to wear.
"Qin? Is it that long ago?"
Lin Qian was a little unsure of how vicious this thing would be.
Looking at Shen Lin, this guy's expression was extremely solemn, and he was obviously very afraid of this thing.
"Captain Lin, how about I go up and hit it with two axes to suppress its terror first?"
Shen Lin looked at the ghost mother at his feet and said.
When Lin Qian heard this, he thought about it and said:
"That's it together."
After saying that, Lin Qian disappeared from the spot, and the bride's wedding dress fluttered.
The release of the terrifying ghost-calling ability directly affects the evil ghost.
When Shen Lin saw this scene, he laughed, and his whole body became illusive and then disappeared.
The sea of blood ripples.
boom
A big hand wrapped in armor held the ax that suddenly appeared. Shen Lin was a little surprised.
Looking at the ax held tightly by the ghost, I felt a bit toothache.
There was a slight tremor in the sea of blood, and a red umbrella appeared, with a stabbing sound, across Li Gui's chest.
Bloody water droplets splashed everywhere, and the tall ghost fell directly into the sea of blood.
But suddenly, the ghost disappeared, and Lin Qian held the red umbrella and looked around.
"Ran?"
"No, not yet!"
The world was silent, and the sea of blood stopped for an instant, and skinny palms appeared one after another, grabbing Lin Qian.
Not only Lin Qian, but also palms appeared around the Cunning Bride and Shen Lin.
Lin Qian licked his lips. The huge mouth on the bloody mask was terrifying.
The dark aura spread, and the strangeness that hit his face made him feel a long-lost sense of oppression.
"Shen Lin, don't die."
Lin Qian laughed, the red umbrella opened, a burst of red spread out, and the bony palms suddenly stopped in front of him.
There was a supernatural collision, and the supernatural being on the palm shattered into pieces. The skinny palm turned into ashes and scattered into the sea of blood.
Throughout the bloody world, skinny palms appeared one after another, blocking the sky and the sun, like countless evil ghosts scrambling to crawl out of hell.
Terrifying and eerie.
Shen Lin chopped off the palm in front of him with an axe, his eyes filled with madness. Suddenly there was a supernatural collision, and Shen Lin shattered into pieces. A hand wrapped in armor easily crushed Shen Lin's head and body.
When Lin Qian saw this scene, he disapproved and came directly to the arm, but in just an instant, the arm disappeared.
Lin Qian shook the red umbrella in his hand, and the mask on his face became increasingly red.
"Hiding? But it's not a ghost realm, it should be time."
Lin Qian turned to look at the bride. The ghost hands around the bride were guarding the bride. They were controlled by the bride in just an instant.
Shen Lin appeared next to the bride, looked around, and twitched the corners of his mouth:
"Captain Lin, your wife is really scary."
With that said, a flash left the bride's side, and the ax reappeared in Shen Lin's hand.
"Can you find that thing?" Lin Qian asked looking at the ghost hands surrounding him.
"It's not easy to find. That thing is not in my memory. In the past, all its attacks came from the past until now."
"If you want to find it, you have to bring it back from the past to the present."
"However, there is no need to worry. I can feel that it is being pulled by your wife's supernatural power. It may not be long before it is recruited to this time."
After hearing Shen Lin's answer, Lin Qian became slightly silent, staring at the horror around him.
He thought for a while and said:
"This doesn't work, it's too slow. I'd better help it build a bridge."
As he spoke, the coldness on Lin Qian's body suddenly became terrifying, the darkness began to spread, and the whole world became dark.
Drops of blood began to appear out of thin air, filling the entire corner of the world.
The bloody water floated, began to gather and rotate, and within a moment, a terrifying bloody tornado appeared.
The sea of blood begins to pour in, strange things begin to emerge, the dragon absorbs water, and darkness and blood begin to merge.
An illusory world appeared, and the world began to speed up. Shen Lin could clearly see a burly figure wearing armor and a stomach, walking quickly from the illusory world.
It's that fierce ghost.
"Here we come!" Lin Qian said.
Shen Lin looked at the ghost that quickly came from the past to the present and laughed.
But suddenly the smile on his face became stiff, and chanting sounds appeared from beside the figure.
As the burly figure gets closer to the present, the chanting voice becomes clearer and more terrifying.
If someone comes to the mountains, he is picked up by prickly pear blossoms and is carrying a girl's rose. He looks at you with his eyes and smiles, and his children admire him because he is so graceful and graceful.
Riding on a red leopard, we followed Wenli, and Xinyi's chariot came to tie the laurel flag; I was carried by Shilanxi, carrying Du Heng, and the fragrant fragrance was folded, leaving behind my thoughts.
The rest of the place is secluded, but the sky is nowhere to be seen, and the road is dangerous and difficult, so I have to come back alone; the surface is independent on the mountain, and the clouds are beautiful below.
The sky is dim, the day is dark, the east wind is drifting with the rain of gods; the spirit is left to practice, and I forget to return, and the age is long, who is the flower?
The three beautiful things are gathered in the mountains, and the rocks are covered with vines and vines; I resent the young master and forget to return home, and you miss me and have no time to spare.
The people in the mountains are like fragrant flowers, drinking from stone springs are shaded by pines and cypresses. You are thinking about me but are suspicious; thunder is filling the rain, and squaws are chirping at night.
The wind is rustling and the trees are rustling. I miss the young master and feel sad.
"Nine Songs: Mountain Ghost! Sacrificial text?"
Shen Lin's childish eyes shrank slightly, and in an instant, Shen Lin's body exploded, his body shattered into pieces, and countless blood splashed out.
The faint sacrificial words can kill people.
Lin Qian's body quickly flashed with darkness, and the restart began, and the coldness continued to spread in the sea of blood.
The sacrificial words echoed in the sky, and the bride's wedding dress set off a sea of blood, drowning all the ghost hands around it.
"The law of killing has come out. This thing is a sacrifice to ghosts! It's also Wu Anjun Bai Qi!"
Lin Qian looked at the ever-changing world and saw a scene.
That was a man. At his feet were the corpses of 400,000 enemy soldiers, and behind him was the flying black bird flag.
"Fuck, Lord Wu An, this thing was controlled by Bai Qi before." Shen Lin suddenly appeared next to Lin Qian, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"It's a thing from the Qin Dynasty. I thought that evil ghosts existed during the Republic of China. I didn't expect that such a thing still existed."
Shen Lin let out a breath, reached out and grabbed the ghost mother's arm, put her back on her back, and took the ax in her hand.
Listening to the memorial words in his ears, Shen Lin looked unhappy:
"Captain Lin, how do we fight? This sacrificial document is not easy to handle."
"Nine songs, a total of eleven chapters, among which the two chapters of Xiang Jun and Xiang Lady are the least likely to be used as sacrificial poems."
"So, this thing only has nine sacrificial texts, which also means that it has nine killing patterns that invade memory."
"Shangui and Yun Zhongjun erase the current memory. I have experienced this. I don't know about the other articles. I guess they are in the same way."
Lin Qian looked at the world in the bloody tornado and the evil ghost walking from the past to the present, and said.
"MD, this thing is really outrageous." Shen Lin cursed.
Lin Qian shook the red umbrella. The umbrella handle was covered with black cracks and black threads were wrapped around it. This was the result of merging the ghost-headed sword and the broadsword.
"Don't worry, I can eat it directly when it comes out." Lin Qian said.
Although this thing is terrifying, under the suppression of the ghost painting ghost domain and the bride's attempts to attract ghosts, it is basically restrained to death.
Coupled with the ax struck by Shen Lin just now, it directly suppressed part of the horror of that thing.
"Then I'll give it a few more blows later."
Shen Lin's eyes were fixed on the figure, but before he could finish speaking, he died again with a bang. The ax fell to the ground and was caught gracefully by the Ghost Mother.
"Fuck, Jiuge, Donghuang Taiyi."
Shen Lin cursed and walked out of the memory of the little white cat, then walked to the ghost mother and took the axe.
Listening to the memorial words ringing in his ears, Shen Lin's eyes deepened.
On auspicious days and good times, General Mu will be happy to see the emperor; on the long sword, there are jade ears, and on the jade earrings, there are jade rings; on Yao's mat, there are jade, and on the general's handle, there are beautiful flowers; on the good delicacies, there are steamed orchids, and osmanthus wine and pepper pulp are served as a libation
; The paladins are raised and the drums are played, and the songs are relaxed and rhythmic; the harp is played loudly and loudly; the spirit is worn and the jian is beautifully dressed, and the hall is full of flowers; the five tones are mixed and mixed, and the king is happy and happy.
Lin Qian gritted his teeth and looked at the changing coldness around him. His body was also flickering. Jiuge: Donghuang Taiyi, the new sacrificial text.
"The terror has increased."
Lin Qian looked at the black threads on the sea of blood. They were all ghost slaves that suddenly appeared one after another. Now these ghost slaves are scrambling to crawl out of the sea of blood.
The bloody mask on Lin Qian's cheek began to drip blood. Lin Qian stepped on the sea of blood, which suddenly sank dozens of meters downward.
In just an instant, all the ghost slaves turned into blood and were completely corroded by the ghost blood.
"No, there will definitely be a problem like this. So, I'll go in and chop it with my axe."
Shen Lin stared in the direction of the bloody tornado and spoke.
After saying that, he didn't care what Lin Qian thought, and disappeared directly. Then, just in an instant, an ax suddenly flew upside down from the bloody tornado and appeared.
Then he was caught by the Ghost Mother who appeared out of thin air. Shen Lin reappeared next to the Cunning Bride, then disappeared and appeared in front of the Ghost Mother to take the axe.
"After two strikes with the axe, its terrifying level has dropped a lot, but I feel it is useless." Shen Lin listened to the memorial words in his ears, his eyes flashing deeply.
Hearing Shen Lin's words, Lin Qian was slightly silent. After thinking for a while, he said:
"What's the last chapter of Nine Songs?"
Hearing this, Shen Lin frowned, lowered his head and thought, and after a while he said:
"It seems to be a ritual spirit."
Hearing this answer, Lin Qian touched the blood on his face, licked his lips and laughed:
"Soul ritual? Then I know what to do."
"Oh? How to do it..."
Shen Lin was a little confused, but before he finished speaking, his body began to crack, and clouds of ashes appeared. Shen Lin shrank slightly and uttered a sentence:
"Pay attention to your past self!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he died again, this time disappearing together with the ghost mother and the axe.
Lin Qian suddenly looked up at the sky and uttered a few words:
"Jiuge, Dongjun, erase the memory of the past!"
The moon is about to come out of the east, and the hibiscus shines on my threshold; the horses are driving safely, and the night is bright and clear;
Riding on a dragon's chariot and riding on thunder, carrying a cloud flag and carrying a snake; I have been resting for a long time and am about to go up, my heart is low and I look back at my heart;
The sounds and colors of the Qiang are entertaining, and the spectators are so excited that they forget to return; the harp is used to play the drums, and the bells and jade are used;
The chi is singing and the yu is being played, and the spirit is guarded by the virtuous girl; the feathers are flying over the green zenith, displaying poems and dancing;
In response to the law, it is in harmony with the festival, and when the spirit comes, it is the sun; the blue clouds are dressed in white neon clothes, and when the long arm is lifted, it is shot at the wolf;
If you are riding on the remaining arcs, you will fall. If you are aiding the Beidou, you will be drinking cinnamon syrup. If you are writing the remaining bridles, you will be flying high and high, and you will be traveling eastwards!
A low chanting sound sounded, and a strange memory suddenly appeared in Lin Qian's mind.
In my memory, Lin Qian had just come out of the Thriller Amusement Park in Dachang City.
At this moment, he was sitting at a table, looking at Ye Zhen who asked for a bowl of noodles.
He smoked a cigarette and watched Ye Zhen finish the last bowl of noodles:
"Well, it tastes good and makes me, Mr. Ye, feel so comfortable eating. This is the first time that the proprietress's skills are worthy of being praised as a good cook!"
Ye Zhen wiped his mouth and looked at Lin Qian, full of fighting spirit:
"Now that you have eaten your fans and agreed to your conditions, it's time for us to decide the outcome and have a vigorous battle."
Lin Qian just rubbed his eyebrows and felt a headache, and thought about what he wanted to say.
But suddenly his expression changed, he stood up abruptly, turned his head and looked around, and saw a tall man wearing armor suddenly appeared in front of him.
One of his hands was ripped off with one hand, and Lin Qiantong shrank suddenly:
"Fuck, what the hell."
Lin Qian quickly backed away, but it was too late. The guy wearing the armor and stomach had already reached for his neck.
Lin Qian's eyes trembled, and darkness filled his body. He wanted to restart.
But now, he can only restart with the help of the remaining supernatural powers of the wish ghost.
Under such a terrifying evil spirit, the evil spirit in him was directly suppressed.
"what!"
Lin Qian was horrified. Looking at that terrifying big hand, Lin Qian's eyes trembled.
"You will die. If you are caught, you will die!"
The big hand didn't stop at all and grabbed Lin Qian's neck.
Lin Qian wanted to hide, but there was no way to avoid it. She could only watch all this happen.
Ye Zhen and Yang Jian next to them seemed to have not seen this scene at all, they just sat there motionless.
There was despair in Lin Qian's eyes, but at the moment when the hand was about to strangle his neck.
A hand as white as jade suddenly appeared and grabbed the hand that was pinching Lin Qian's neck.
The wedding dress fluttered, and the bride's wedding dress brushed against Lin Qian's face, and the tall and fierce ghost wearing armor and stomach shattered into pieces.
In the sea of blood, Lin Qian looked at his suddenly broken arm without paying any attention. He reached out to pick up the broken arm floating in the blood and directly picked it up.
Then he looked up at Mr. Wu An, who was getting closer and closer to reality.
Lin Qian laughed, his mouth opened slightly, and a low and hollow voice came from his mouth:
"When the ceremony is completed, drums will be played, and the ballet will be passed on to dance; the young ladies will advocate for beauty; the spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums will last forever and will last forever."
The ancient words emerged, and there was a moment of silence between heaven and earth, and the chanting that sounded like the whispers of evil spirits stopped abruptly.
The sacrificial text stops and the sacrifice ends. Nine songs: Litany Soul. This is the last sacrificial text of the sacrifice.
The world was silent, figures appeared, and Shen Lin appeared next to Lin Qian with a pale face.
"I almost didn't come back. That kitten almost forgot about me." Shen Lin said.
The color of his blood was low. Lin Qian wiped the blood on his mask and said nothing. The red umbrella in his hand was covered with red umbrellas.
"coming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, waves suddenly rose from the sea of blood, and a figure wearing armor and stomach crashed into the sea of blood.
"It's good to be here." Shen Lin disappeared immediately, and the same was true for Lin Qian.
Blood energy rises, blackness spreads, darkness merges, and the bride's wedding dress flutters.
A clear and sweet sound appeared, like a wind chime, a whisper.
At the same time, a collision of gold and iron appeared, which was equally crisp and sweet.
Not only that, there is also a piano music appearing, the music is weird and terrifying.
Blood filled the entire sky, and each hideous and terrifying ghost slave appeared on the sea of blood, all crawling in one direction.
An old locust tree burst into pieces, and red sap floated in the air.
Darkness, decay, stench, corpse gas, the smell is disgusting.
The sea of blood surged into huge waves, and the bride's wedding dress fluttered slightly.
…………
Coffin Village.
The middle-aged man looked at the sky with a calm expression. It was already dawn, the sun was rising, clouds and mist were lingering in the mountains, and the streams were jumping lightly.
The middle-aged man looked in one direction with an expressionless face. Behind him, Tian Yunxiao and the others were still lying in a mess on the ground.
Liu Qi and Wang Yi were gone, having been sent away by the armed men who arrived.
As the only survivors, they were lucky.
The sun was shining, the mountains were green, the clouds were misty, and suddenly, everything seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes.
An illusory bloody mouth appeared, and it suddenly bit into a place, as if it had bitten something.
At this moment, the illusion suddenly disappeared, and a bronze coffin appeared and fell to the ground with a thud.
The coffin was opened, Shen Lin coughed and spat out a large mouthful of ghost blood, and with a plop, Shen Lin rolled out of the coffin.
As the sun shone, Shen Lin waved away the dust around him and threw the ax in his hand aside.
Looking at the familiar sun in the sky, Shen Lin laughed:
"Survived, Captain Lin is really unreasonably strong."
Not long after Shen Lin came out, a series of bright reds appeared, and the strange bride led Lin Qian, who had a pale face and closed eyes, out of the bronze coffin.
Coco walked behind the bride, holding the bride's wedding dress, and there was a little white cat lying on her head.
The middle-aged man looked at this scene coldly. When he saw Lin Qian's appearance, the corner of his mouth twitched:
"This little brat is so full."
The middle-aged man walked up to Shen Lin and kicked Shen Lin away from him who was lying on the ground.
He looked at Lin Qian, then at the Cunning Bride, and finally the middle-aged man looked at Coco:
"Little girl, when your father wakes up, ask him to come to me. I will come to him if I have anything to do."
Coco looked up at the middle-aged man, her eyes widened, she thought for a while and said:
"I've seen you. It was your friend who buried me."
The middle-aged man was silent and looked at the little girl:
"It's none of my business if you go to him. I was just watching the show."
"Why does the little girl have such a good memory..."
The middle-aged man complained, walked up to the bronze coffin and held it up:
"Remember to ask your father to come to me. You little girl has a bad memory, so don't forget it."