Judging from the latest information obtained, this bureau in Shuihe Town was not only set up to target Han Xiaoyao, but also to completely refine her.
Legend has it that the two most important magical tools of the Ghost Gate - the Ghost Gate's Reincarnation and the Ghost Gate's Judgment - need to imprison the owner's soul to become more evil.
Also more powerful.
Jin Sanming will consume Han Xiaoyao to death and then let his soul be imprisoned.
Originally, this game was aimed at Han Xiaoyao's master Gui Granny.
The ghost mother-in-law is dead, and the two ghost sect's magic weapons are in Han Xiaoyao's hands.
Therefore, it became targeted at Han Xiaoyao.
Relevant materials and special operations have been passed on to many Chinese metaphysics masters.
Many masters of metaphysics did not dare to neglect at all and immediately started video conference research.
The answer given as a result: The situation can be broken, but it will take a lot of energy and manpower.
The very real problem is that these masters of metaphysics cannot appear in Mobei immediately.
Furthermore, even if they appear here, there is no 100% guarantee.
This may really be a dead end, and those who enter will never come back.
The pipa guqin in Jin Sanming's hand kept playing strange notes.
Xie Banruo and others covered their ears, and their faces gradually turned into painful expressions.
The world was spinning before their eyes, and their feet seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.
It seemed as if a black hole appeared in front of me.
In the black hole, which has been withered forever, the sounds of ghosts crying and wailing overflowed.
His consciousness and soul seemed to be gradually separated from his body and fell into it.
Psychic attack?
Soul attack?
In the past, Xie Banruo and her eighteen satellites must not have believed it.
But at this moment, they all suffered the pain of having their souls ripped away from their bodies.
"puff!"
A ball of blood spurted out of Han Xiaoyao's mouth, and his body suffered heavy injuries again.
The sparkle in his eyes was still there, but there was a hint of death in the sparkle.
The intangible energy of death becomes tangible.
The tangible energy gradually turned the bell to the left hand, and the chopsticks in the right hand lingered away.
Turning the bell - the reincarnation of ghosts.
Chopsticks - Judgment of the Underworld.
"ah……"
"ah!"
Han Xiaoyao knelt on the ground completely, and the ring bell and chopsticks trembled together.
There was a buzzing sound like the wind.
All the zombies, birds, and beasts, as well as the living birds and beasts, stopped.
In the vast area, Han Xiaoyao stood and stared at it.
Then they all knelt down or bowed their heads in a bow.
The person I worship is not Han Xiaoyao.
It was the two magic weapons in her hands.
This is an ancient traditional soul imprisonment ceremony. The more birds and beasts that kneel down, the more the imprisonment power of the magic weapon will be blessed, and the more violent and unruly the soul will be after being imprisoned.
Buzz…
The Mustang drove over quickly, crushing and knocking over countless birds and beasts along the way.
With a huge flick of his tail, he landed in front of Han Xiaoyao, knocking away a large number of birds and beasts and creating a bloody path.
"Brother Kun, you...why are you here?" Han Xiaoyao raised her head with difficulty. The corners of her mouth were bleeding, and the wounds on her body were also bleeding.
Lin Kun got off the car, his eyes were spinning, and his legs were like lead.
He smiled at Han Xiaoyao and said, "How can someone bully my sister?"
Han Xiaoyao's eyes were moist.
A thousand words can't compare to walking side by side in times of crisis and despair.
Buzz buzz...
After Jin Sanming saw Lin Kun, the expression on his face became even more enthusiastic.
The force with which I played the pipa and guqin in my hands was obviously increased, and the frequency was also faster.
Affected by the sound of the piano, a large number of birds and animals regained their enthusiasm.
"puff……"
Not far away, Xie Banruo and others could no longer bear the suppressed sound of the piano. They vomited blood one after another, and then they all knelt on the ground limply.
Lin Kun's body was also shaky. He raised his right hand, holding the silver Desert Eagle King in his hand, and fired at Jin Sanming upstairs.
Boom, boom, boom...
Three shots were fired in a row, and the bullets all missed high, making it impossible to aim.
Buzz…
Lin Kun held the black ghost animal tightly in his left hand and prepared to strike at the birds and beasts that were coming towards him.
At this time, the ghost beast suddenly started to tremble and made a buzzing sound.
Immediately, the strange sound of the pipa and guqin in Jin Sanming's hand was suppressed.
The sound of the pipa and guqin seems to hide thousands of lonely souls who died unjustly, roaring, whining, angry and shouting at the top of their lungs...
As if the whole world deserves to die!
The voice of the black devil was full of despair and a sea of blood and corpses, as if it had opened a huge mouth and swallowed up all the wronged souls.
"The Hell Dragon Fang, one of China's top ten most deadly weapons? Really exists!?"
Jin Sanming's face was filled with shock and horror.
Sonorous...
The voice of the nigger is even stronger.
One of the strings of the pipa guqin in Jin Sanming's hand broke.
The music immediately became incoherent.
Xie Banruo and others finally got a chance to breathe and exhaled loudly.
Han Xiaoyao also gradually got up from the ground.
There was a trace of confusion in the eyes of those controlled birds and beasts.
"It's really the Hell Dragon Fang?" Jin Sanming muttered to himself.
He gently stroked the broken strings, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.
"Hahaha……"
Jin Sanming suddenly laughed loudly, "It seems that today I will not only receive two magic weapons from the Ghost Sect, but also the Hell Dragon Fang, one of the top ten most dangerous weapons in China. It seems that it is God's arrangement to return to the world this time...
This is what God wants to accomplish, and my golden person will be crowned the best in the world!"
Tsk...
Jin Sanming tore off his clothes, revealing a strong body.
He is clearly in his sixties, but his body looks like he is in his twenties or thirties.
The bronze body is tattooed with various weird patterns.
Jin Sanming clasped his hands together and chanted a series of weird syllables.
The miracle happened again.
The strange pattern on his body actually created a faint halo.
This is like using fluorescent tattoo raw materials that glow at night.
These luminous patterns gradually floated into the void.
It actually caused large dark clouds in the sky and bursts of lightning and thunder in the clouds.
"Brother Kun, be careful, this is the secret skill of the ghost sect, the ghost mother Qian Sha... He took it from my master. He is going to massacre the entire town!"
Han Xiaoyao shouted loudly with all his strength.
Lin Kun did not dare to neglect and rushed forward to stop Jin Sanming.
But Jin Sanming was upstairs, and there was no way he could hit it with one hit at this height.
"You all must die!"
Jin Sanming opened his eyes and looked down like a Shura from hell.
At this moment, the whites of his eyes were gone, and his whole body was filled with a strong aura of death.
When the birds and animals saw this, they all knelt down and worshiped.
The perfect combination of beast control and ghost gate.
"Hell Dragon Fang is mine..."
"roar!"
Jin Sanming just stretched out his hand and grabbed the black ghost animal in Lin Kun's hand from afar.
Suddenly, a black shadow fell from above his head, and the big snake's bloody mouth swallowed him whole...