Chapter 464: Just a useless ghost king
With a hiss, the flashlight in Qin Yinghao's hand lost its light. In the dimness, he watched each villager walk into the river as if they were possessed by evil spirits.
He wanted to speak and tell them to get away, and he wanted to pull them up, but his body could not move and he could not make any sound. He could only watch in despair as the villagers walked into the river, faintly You can see the pain and struggle on their faces.
"It's painful, watching so many people die in front of you, but you can't save them."
Suddenly, a low and hoarse voice sounded in his ears, bewitchingly saying, "Your colleagues and these innocent villagers were all killed by her. She deliberately led you to kill you with the help of this female ghost..."
Qin Yinghao's clear eyes gradually began to blur. In front of him were bloody and cruel scenes of colleagues and villagers being killed by female ghosts one after another.
"...Who wants to kill them?"
"It's Yang——"
"Whoops!"
The sharp weapon cuts through the air The sound rang in Qin Yinghao's ears, and a wisp of black flashed across Qin Yinghao's eyes. With a click, he heard the sound of glass breaking, followed by a painful groan.
Before Qin Yinghao could react to what happened, his body suddenly rose into the air and landed quickly.
......
"Old Qin, let's go."
The colleague in front called him, Qin Yinghao's dazed vision suddenly focused, and he froze for a moment and hurried to follow. , get in the car.
"That bridge is really dangerous. Fortunately, we are the ones who fell down today. It would be bad if any elderly or children in poor health fell down."
Colleague Qin Yinghao said as he started the car, "Remember to talk to their village about this matter."
Qin Yinghao nodded. He felt as if he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it no matter how hard he thought about it. .
After the police car drove away, the villagers standing on the road looked at themselves and each other in confusion.
“Hey? Why are my clothes wet?”
“Did it rain just now?”
Did it rain just now? Why are they all wet?
......
On the other side, the deserted ancient village exuded a strange atmosphere in the dim light. Yan Qing looked around warily, holding a piece of talisman paper in his hand.
"Master Patriarch, is this the Ghost Mother's ghost?" Yan Qing asked.
Yang Fan held the Lightning Strike Wood in one hand and the little white tiger in the other, and said calmly, "It's not the ghost mother's, it's just the ghost domain of an ordinary ghost king realm evil ghost."
Although the surrounding aura is exactly the same as that of the Netherworld Abyss, it is not the ghost realm of the Ghost Mother.
Yan Qing: "..."
The cultivation level of the Ghost King sounds like an ordinary evil ghost in Yang Fan's mouth.
Qi Ming's eyes were full of contempt, "He is just a ghost king who has not yet matured. He has not even made any progress. He probably relied on absorbing resentment to break through."
Whether it is in Yang The world is still the underworld. Ghost cultivation to the ghost king is recognized by heaven. Once the ghost king is born, there will be movement in the Yin and Yang realms. Ghost kings who have cultivated in the Yang world will be sent to the underworld to be extradited to the underworld. Ghosts in the Ghost King realm cannot be allowed to stay in the Yang world without permission. .
Otherwise, it would be a great threat to the underworld.
Although he was an incompetent ghost king, Qi Ming felt that the aura of this ghost was somewhat familiar. It was not familiar with the resentment of the Netherworld Abyss. He seemed to have seen this ghost somewhere before.
"Yan Qing, that ghost is hiding in these houses, go and catch him." Yang Fan raised his chin towards the deserted houses in the village. Yan Qing's eyes flashed with excitement, "Okay, Master Patriarch."
This was his first time fighting against a ghost in the Ghost King Realm, and this was an excellent training session. meeting.
Yan Qing took a few steps forward, threw out several pieces of talisman paper at the same time, and chanted a mantra, "Incite thunder, strike down all evil, strike!"
Multiple thunder and lightning struck down at the same time, and in an instant All the houses in front of them were demolished.
Yang Fan whistled, with a bit of satisfaction in his eyes. This child's talent is pretty good, and the Thunder Talisman now is much more powerful than before.
Qi Ming turned to look at Yang Fan and saw the clear admiration on her face, and her eyes were dark and incomprehensible. She had never seen such an expression towards him before when he was so powerful.
There was another burst of crackling thunder and lightning ahead. Qi Ming's gaze fell on Yan Qing, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. To catch an incompetent ghost king and make such a big move, what a poor talent!
Ahead, Yan Qing felt a chill on his back for no apparent reason. Alarm bells rang in his heart, and he threw out two more Thunder Talismans. Soon, a black shadow appeared in Yan Qing's sight.
Seeing the black shadow, Yan Qing quickly drew another talisman, pinched it and recited a spell, and a bolt of lightning struck the black shadow decisively, quickly and accurately.
A painful groan sounded, and the black shadow staggered, but the next second, the black shadow disappeared again.
Qi Ming: Tsk tsk... I even let the ghost king go. It’s no use.
The evil ghost disappeared, and Yan Qing was not in a hurry. He took out a tracking charm and slapped it on the ground. Suddenly, countless golden threads spread on the ground, and finally gathered in one place.
This is the ghost realm of evil spirits. As long as the ghosts remain intact, he will always be here.
Finally, the golden light converged on an old locust tree in the front, where the evil ghost was hiding.
Yan Qing was about to take out another Heavenly Thunder Talisman, but Qi Ming moved faster than him, and a brush flew out like a sharp sword, instantly piercing the old locust tree.
"Ah!" A shrill scream sounded, and everything around them began to collapse and disappear. Soon, the deserted village in front of them turned into a spacious road, surrounded by empty farmland.
If Tang Xiaoqiang were here, he would definitely recognize that this place is behind his aunt's house.
Yan Qing turned to look at Qi Ming with a puzzled expression. The latter raised his hand to put away the brush, and explained lukewarmly, "The ghosts will suppress your power."
Use Sky Thunder Talisman consumes the most spiritual energy. When the power is suppressed, Yan Qing's repeated use of the Thunder Talisman will accelerate the consumption of spiritual energy.
In the dim light, Qi Ming and Yang Fan could see that his face was slightly pale.
Is it worth your while to do this? Why are you interfering in giving children hands-on training?
Yang Fan turned his head and glanced at Yan Qing, with a puzzled look on his face.
Qi Ming: "I'm doing this all for his sake, and my family is waiting for us to go back for dinner, so we can make a quick decision."
It's definitely not because he wants to show off!
Although he understood what Qi Ming meant, Yan Qing was still a little unwilling. He was only one step away from catching the Ghost King.
When it comes to going back to eat, Yang Fan immediately changed his mind, "Yes, it's important to go back to eat!"
Little White Tiger: "Ouch!" Eat!
"You haven't fought enough. Another day I will go to the Netherworld Abyss to capture two ghost kings for you to practice with."
Qi Ming: ...I feel even more uncomfortable for no reason.
Yan Qing felt much better all of a sudden. Next time he must find a more powerful ghost king to practice his skills with.
“Let’s take a look at the ghost first.”
Yang Fan’s eyes moved to the dying ghost lying in the middle of the road.