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.
To be continued...