Chapter 152 The Wedding Bride
In the weird mass graves, there are large tombs everywhere, withered old locust trees, weirdness and weirdness spread here, and the pale candlelight, as Lin Qian and others Moving and swaying.
Lin Qian walked in front and passed a tombstone. Looking at the twisted and winding words on the tombstone, Lin Qian felt a little heavy. As he went deeper and deeper, the number of tombstones increased, and the number of tombstones increased. Getting bigger and bigger.
Looking at the endless tombs, Lin Qian’s pupils shrank:
“It seems that we have to pass through here, so we have to speed up.”
Thinking of this, Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian and Zhang Hao. Seeing Zhang Hao's pale face, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes. After thinking about it, he said to Yang Jian:
"Yang Jian, take Zhang Hao with you." , let’s run out of here as quickly as possible. As long as we run to my ghost domain, we won’t be suppressed. That’s enough, I can invade reality directly from here.”
Hearing Lin Qian’s words, Yang Jian nodded solemnly, carried Zhang Hao away, and followed Lin Qian. Start running. Both of them are different. It doesn't matter how long they run.
And Zhang Hao is just an ordinary person. If no one takes him, he will be exhausted in a short time.
Lin Qian and Yang Jian were moving extremely fast. The blue-red ghost realm always covered their bodies. The large tombs quickly disappeared in Zhang Hao’s eyes. The candlelight reflected through the ghost realm. Zhang Hao's face looked extremely gloomy and terrifying.
The sound of footsteps rang in Zhang Hao's ears, especially urgent, because he was in the ghost realm, so the sound of footsteps did not come out.
Lin Qian looked around. The big tomb was too huge and blocked a lot of sight. The occasional old locust trees were also exceptionally strong, even if they were withered and decayed.
Time passed slowly. Lin Qian and Yang Jian ran for more than three hours at a speed of 90 yards per hour. During these three hours, Lin Qian passed at least tens of thousands of old buildings. The deeper the grave, the more frightened Lin Qian became. Everyone present knew what this meant.
Everyone looked ugly at this time. Yang Jian looked at the densely packed graves in all directions and thought that he was lying if he said he was not afraid. These are all ghosts!
Once these ghosts come out, all the ghosts walking at night will be child’s play...
Under the dim sky, Lin Qian and Yang Jian ran for more than an hour. Suddenly, Lin Qian and Yang Jian stopped suddenly. They stood there, staring at the old locust tree in front of them, or He said he was staring at the corpse on the old locust tree.
It was a female corpse wearing a white wedding dress, with a white hijab on her head, and a pair of snow-white embroidered shoes on her feet. In the hand of the female corpse in the wedding dress was a red umbrella handle. .
Strange yet harmonious, the white bride’s body swayed slightly on the old locust tree.
Lin Qian looked at the bride in white wedding dress with gloomy eyes. She turned to look at Yang Jian, silently took out a coffin nail from the photo and handed it to Yang Jian:
"Be cautious and say hello with two coffin nails. This ghost must be dealt with, otherwise we will have no chance to leave. It directly blocks my ghost domain."
Yang Jian put Zhang Hao down, took the coffin nails, took off the shovel on it, and threw it on the ground:
"How terrifying is it? Can you refer to the Cunning Bride for the rules of killing?"
< br>Lin Qian squinted his eyes, with a fierce look in his eyes:
“ I don’t know. The ghost realm is suppressed by these big tombs. As for whether you can refer to the Creepy Bride, that’s nonsense. There is only one bride and only one red wedding dress. The bride wearing a white wedding dress in front of me cannot be compared with the Creepy Bride. Than..."
"No comparison..."
Yang Jian looked at the white bride hanging on the old locust tree with a serious face:
"After solving this problem, how long will it take before I can leave here?"
"I can leave right away. I can feel it, running out of here After that, my ghost realm will be restored, completely restored..."
Lin Qian held the coffin nails in his hands and looked at the bride, his eyes full of fear:
"This thing , something.”
Looking at the coffin nails in her hand, Lin Qian gritted her teeth and said:
"Wait a minute, you just nail the chest, and I nail the head. I won't believe it. There is a second bride in this world!"< br>
Zhang Hao looked at the hanging bride in white wedding dress, his eyes full of surprise and uncertainty. He hid behind Yang Jian and Lin Qian, slightly poked his head out, and stared at the bride in white wedding dress.
Lin Qian looked at the slightly swaying bride with a sharp look in her eyes:
“Do it!”
As soon as the words fell, two cold lights flashed, and two coffin nails were instantly driven into the head and chest of the bride in white wedding dress, and the bride fell with a plop.
Lin Qian and Yang Jian looked at the bride that fell to the ground, their expressions a little dull:
"Is he crucified?" Yang Jian looked at the bride with some confusion in his eyes.
Lin Qian looked at the motionless bride lying on the ground, her mouth twitched, and she was speechless:
"I thought it was so fierce, but this is what happened."
Lin Qian had a strange look on his face and shook his head. The ghost domain covered the past, and only the bride in white wedding dress enveloped it. Lin Qian and Yang Jian looked down at the bride, both of them were speechless.
I thought this guy was really cheating, and he put on such a posture, but ended up being nailed to the ground to give back the bride, the bullshit bride.
Lin Qian rubbed his eyebrows, reached out and took the red umbrella handle from the bride's hand. Looking at the umbrella handle, Lin Qian's eyes flashed and she put it away.
Take out a photo from your pocket, reach out and grab the bride's neck, and stuff it directly into the photo.
After finishing all this, Lin Qian looked up and looked ahead and nodded to Yang Jian:
"It's in front."
After saying that, he took the lead and walked over. Yang Jian looked at the old locust tree, his eyes flickered, grabbed Zhang Hao, and followed Lin Qian.
Going around the old locust tree, what Lin Qian saw was still the graves. Looking at these low graves, Lin Qian had a smile on his face:
"Yang Jian, close the ghost eyes, Try not to resist my ghost realm, not even a little bit, I'm going to prepare to invade reality."
Hearing Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian nodded, and all the ghost eyes on his body retracted under his skin. .
Seeing Yang Jian closing his ghost eyes, Lin Qian took a deep breath, glanced around, narrowed his eyes, and a flash of green and red flashed, and the ghost realm instantly covered all the low graves nearby.
Feeling the pressure from the ghost realm, Lin Qian's mouth sneered. Without hesitation, the ghost realm instantly began to twist. In mid-air not far away from Lin Qian, the blue-red ghost realm slammed into it. Darkness began to surge, ominousness spread, and weirdness spread.
Yang Jian looked at this scene, his eyes flickering, and he watched quietly. Lin Qian was now at his peak. Without the threat of the ghost, Lin Qian's danger level would reach an extremely terrifying level.
The darkness was surging, the ghost realm and the darkness were colliding unexpectedly, the darkness was blending, and at this moment, Yang Jian suddenly turned his head, and when he saw clearly what happened behind him, his eyes were filled with horror. , turned back sharply and shouted at Lin Qian:
"Lin Qian, hurry up, the ghosts in those big tombs are coming out!" Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lin Qian's pupils shrank sharply, and there was a flash of ferocity in his eyes. He did not look back at those big tombs, but It has greatly accelerated the ghost realm's erosion of reality. You must leave as soon as possible, otherwise you will die!
(End of this chapter)