While Lin Bei struggled to resist the attack of the blade, he took the time to ask:

"How did you know I would come here?"

As he spoke, he continued to spread his spiritual thoughts outward despite obstacles.

Qingjin immediately retorted.

"You really think you are nothing. I am here to protect my Lord, but I didn't expect that you, a rat like you, would sneak up here."

As he spoke, another wave of black and purple blades emerged from the void, condensing into a spear exuding an evil aura.

"Give up your resistance, die early and don't waste my time."

"Being a protector really brings down your master's character. I think you are just a guard dog."

"Hmph! You still have a strong mouth when death is imminent, let me see how long you can resist!"

Qingjin gritted his teeth and summoned the black blade with all his strength, exploding waves of black smoke.

Lin Bei also cooperated by dimming the light, and taking advantage of the smoke, he took the initiative to cut two holes in his clothes.

After the smoke dissipated, Qingjin looked at Lin Bei's "wretched" appearance. Qingjin sneered, and several more black blades appeared in the air.

Lin Bei looked a little breathless and his voice was a little 'weak'.

"Why, haven't you eaten? It's better to ask your master to come over in person. You are not qualified."

Qingjin smiled arrogantly and said:

"You look like you're just hanging on for dear life, and you're still pretending."

"How many more times can you hold on? Two times, or three times? If my master comes here in person, you won't even have a chance to speak!"

Lin Bei also laughed.

"Is this your tickling attack? Oh, he sounds really powerful. Then why don't you find it now? Or is your master dying and hiding somewhere to linger, leaving this dog of yours without a home?

Returned?"

Qingjin snorted and said sinisterly:

"The heart you just cleaned is the shed body of my lord. This one was left when my lord broke through the seal for the first time, and the other shell was the damage my lord suffered when he was suppressed. Guess, my lord's other shell is

Where is a shed body?"

He chuckled.

"That's right, it was the heart of the southern city that you killed with all your strength."

"And now, a large number of people from special subjects are there. Guess how many people have converted to the Lord of the Abyss!"

Lin Bei was shocked. Those who stayed nearby were in danger of being bewitched! When the time comes, this violent agency that specializes in dealing with ghosts will be in the hands of the other party!

He immediately didn't bother to pretend anymore, and his spiritual sense, which continued to spread despite the pressure, had already detected the opponent's position.

The light on Lin Bei's body suddenly surged, flames ignited on the knife, and he suddenly rushed forward.

The Evil-Slaying Ruler drew a semicircle with the firelight, and cut the green gold body hidden in the darkness diagonally from the shoulder in two!

"You! How could you!"

Lin Bei looked at him coldly and uttered two words.

"Explosion."

The sudden eruption of flames engulfed Qing Jin's body instantly, and the entire darkness dissipated at an extremely fast speed.

Before Qingjin's incident, he still looked in disbelief, with surprise, fear, shame and anger all appearing on his face.

Like a clown.

Lin Bei dismissed the imagination in his mind and just wanted to notify the special department to come up and check the situation at the scene.

Fingers on the phone, but not daring to play the call.

What if Xu Lang is bewitched, or if the patrols at the foot of the mountain are actually enemies, what about Ye Ying? Will Ye Ying also become a believer of the Lord of the Abyss?

For a moment, Lin Bei actually felt that some plants and trees were in danger.

He shook his head and gave himself a [comfort].

My heart quickly calmed down, and the complicated emotions no longer became a problem.

Suspiciousness will not solve the problem. If you are a person with spiritual power, you should be relatively less likely to be bewitched. Otherwise, the war thousands of years ago would not have been fought at all. All the people alive on the earth are believers of the Lord of the Abyss.

Thinking of this, Lin Bei decided to contact Ye Ying directly.

But the only person he was familiar with was Mo Yang, so Lin Bei dialed Mo Yang's phone number and learned from her the contact information of the attached Yeying Team.

After all, Mo Yang was injured and unfit to fight.

Surprisingly, Lin Bei had seen the team Mo Yang mentioned before. They were the same people from the Rakshasa Sect. Among them was a little girl who could have an out-of-body experience, named Zi Lu. The missing Shi Shan was also a member of their team.

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Lin Bei dialed the team's phone number.

"Hello?"

Zi Lu's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's me, Lin Bei. I have something important to tell you about the Lord of the Abyss."

Zi Lu's voice immediately became serious.

"There are no outsiders around me, you can just tell me."

"No, this matter must be discussed in person. Let's meet in the old town of Binping County."

After all, communications may also be monitored, and you need to be prepared for this possibility to avoid alerting the enemy.

Zilu hesitated for a moment, but quickly agreed.

Lin Bei put the altar table and white canvas on the top of the mountain intact into the small dark room, and then called his helicopter.

By helicopter, we arrived in Binping County in about an hour.

They did not agree on a specific meeting place, but Lin Bei relied on the powerful search range of his spiritual mind to easily find Zi Lu.

In addition to Zi Lu, the killer codenamed "Lone Ying" also followed.

"Lin Bei, what on earth is going on that is so mysterious?"

"Speak in a quiet place."

A few people finally arrived at a coffee shop and sat in the innermost corner.

Lin Bei told the two of them all the information he analyzed from Qingjin, and Zilu said nervously:

"Does that mean that the S-class ghost is hiding in this city? And the special department personnel here may be deceived into becoming his followers?"

Shamat shrugged and said nonchalantly:

"Perhaps this is much happier than those who died in the Rakshasa Gate, but it is difficult for those who are still sane."

Lin Bei nodded and looked at Zi Lu.

"My spiritual mind has been searching for traces of the Lord of the Abyss since I entered this city, but there is still no feedback."

"I'll do this. I'm an expert in finding ghosts, but even if we find them now, we can't defeat it. It's an S-class ghost!"

Lin Bei took out the painting from the small dark room with a curse engraved on the frame, but it was completely blank.

"By the way, show me, what is this? I found it where the Lord of the Abyss was sealed."

Both of them looked a little confused, and Shamate shook his head, saying that he didn't know.

Zilu looked familiar at the incantation on the frame and tried to translate it.

"The gate to this world?"

"I remembered! My master said that this thing was the gap that led to the underworld!"
Chapter completed!