Chapter 277 Instant Death
Under the dim sky, time seemed to have stopped.
The red umbrella broke through the air and flew behind Liu San at a very fast speed. If an ordinary person looked at it, he might not even be able to see the shadow of the red umbrella.
But even so, it was still a step too late. Liu San looked ahead in horror, the paper dust on his body constantly flickering, no matter how flickering it was.
His ghost realm showed no sign of opening. With a click, Liu San's head fell off.
The face of the paper man was full of confusion, and the body wrapped in yellow paper slowly fell to the ground.
The yellow paper continued to turn into ashes, and a headless corpse from a mountain village was gradually revealed.
Liu San died instantly, without even a chance to escape.
Lin Qian’s pupils shrank slightly:
“Stay away from that thing! That thing can affect thinking and make us ignore its existence!”
At this moment, Lin Qian finally understood something. From the moment he entered the ghost painting, he had forgotten one crucial thing.
It was the same when driving ghost paintings, and it was the same before.
He had forgotten from beginning to end that there was always an extremely terrifying ghost in the ghost painting.
It was a fierce ghost that was nailed by three bloody coffin nails. A fierce ghost that was not completely suppressed even after being nailed by three coffin nails.
Or it should not be said that they have forgotten, but that they have been affected. They have been affected from the beginning. The ability of Li Gui subconsciously forgets its existence.
Even Lin Qian was affected. He only remembered this incident when he saw the terrifying ghost.
Three ghosts suddenly appeared on Wang Chaling's body, a coldness erupted, and a hand as black as ink was tightly grasped by the three ghosts.
With only a few centimeters difference, the hand almost touched Wang Chaling's neck.
Wang Chaling came to Lin Qian in a blink of an eye, with a look of horror in his eyes. He almost died.
Looking at the hands tightly grasped by his grandparents and father, Wang Chaling's face was extremely solemn, but suddenly the expression on his face changed.
I saw the captured dark ghost hand. The darkness in the ghost hand quickly spread to the first and second generations of the Wang family. In just an instant, the three ghosts were swallowed up by the darkness.
It was at this moment that Wang Chaling could clearly see what was dark there, it was clearly a burning black will-o'-the-wisp.
The black fire surged, and the three ghosts who had been holding on to the ghost's hand slowly let go of their hands, and stopped in place so forcefully.
Wang Chaling's face changed drastically: "Grandpa and the others were suppressed! How is this possible!"
On the other hand, Lin Qianzi's eyes were deep, green and red flashing, and the red umbrella reappeared in his hand. A flash appeared in front of the burning black flame ghost, and he swept towards the ghost.
But before the umbrella could touch the ghost, the ghost disappeared.
However, at this moment, behind Yang Jian, behind Ye Zhen, behind Li Leping, even behind Xie Qi, Fan Ba, Fang Shiming, Jiang Shangbai, they all appeared at the same time. A fierce ghost burning only with black flames.
Yang Jian's pupils were extremely narrowed, and all the ghost eyes appeared on his body. The ghost stood up directly, the red light flashed, the ghost domain was superimposed, and the ghost grabbed behind him.
But even so, only a click was heard, and Yang Jian's head was crushed to pieces.
Black flames filled the air, and the overlapping ghost eyes were all closed in an instant. The ghost shadow was directly enveloped by the black flames, and was suppressed in an instant.
"Fuck! Are you kidding!"
This was Yang Jian's last thought before his consciousness disappeared.
Lin Qian's eyes suddenly shrank, a little unbelievable, Yang Jian actually died like this? No chance to use it even after restarting?
What a joke!
But this was not the end. Li Leping fell from the treetop with a plop. His torn body was shocking, and the expression on his head was full of terror.
Li Leping died instantly!
Bang
A dull collision sound appeared, and a figure suddenly flew out from the plum tree.
With a bang, the paper dust on the ground rose up, and a twisted, non-human-shaped person fell straight into the ground.
The blood-stained sword was tightly held by him.
It's Ye Zhen, slashing out with a sword, life or death uncertain.
“Fuck, what the hell, Lao Ba, whip it!”
Xie Qi’s ferocious face was full of madness, and the chains on his body were flying in the air, and in an instant, he was entangled in above the humanoid black shadow.
But the moment the chain touched the human-shaped black shadow, black flames spread out. In just the blink of an eye, Xie Qi turned into a black shadow.
The sound of screams and wails sounded, Fan Ba's expression condensed, and a stick sword stabbed towards his back, but it only took an instant, and he was also swallowed up by the terrifying black flames.
In less than a second, two corpses burning with black flames fell to the ground.
Xie Qi, Fan Ba, died instantly.
The corpses of Fang Shiming and Jiang Shangbai fell to the ground like this. One was torn into pieces and the other was twisted into a twist. The death state was extremely miserable.
It was also an instant death, with no ability to fight back at all.
Lin Qian stared at all this with blood-red eyes. He couldn't believe it. In his ghost domain, a fierce ghost killed seven people instantly. One person did not know whether he was alive or dead, and there was only one ghost left on each person.
There is another person, unknown.
“Having derivative ghosts, and the derivative ghosts are equally scary!”
The chains on the red umbrella in Lin Qian’s hand collided crazily, and the crisp and sweet collision sound resounded throughout the ghost realm.
The red umbrella opened, and blood rained down in the sky instantly. Starving ghosts with flashing red eyes appeared in every corner of the ghost domain, stepping on the ghost blood to gather.
The wedding dress on the strange bride swayed crazily, and a supernatural force spread throughout the ghost realm. At the moment when this supernatural force appeared, Lin Qian's face became extremely gray, and a deathly silence enveloped his face. .
This is the trick of the Cunning Bride to attract ghosts. He now has the ability to forcefully use the Cunning Bride. The supernatural power of the ancient wedding words has not disappeared yet.
There are still some residues, otherwise Lin Qian would not be able to control the ghost bride to use her ability to summon ghosts.
Even so, he was very reluctant.
A rain of blood poured down from the sky, and soon a rain curtain formed. Wang Chaling's face flashed to Lin Qian's side with an extremely ugly expression.
His eyes were fixed on the seven or eight ghosts burning with black flames.
Today they were defeated. Eleven captains came in, and seven died instantly. Ye Zhen didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Three of the four ghosts on his body were suppressed by the weird and terrifying black flames.
Only one is left, his mother, who is his back-up to protect himself from the curse.
Wei Jing doesn’t know what the situation is now, but looking at this posture, he is probably in danger.
"Lin Wudi, what is this? With one move, Ye Zhen almost went to see Emperor Zhenwu."
Ye Zhen suddenly appeared next to Lin Qian, his body filled with coldness, his face Extremely ugly.
The sword in his hand was extremely scarlet.
Lin Qian's eyes were fixed on the seven or eight ghosts burning with black flames. When the ghost blood touched the flames, it turned into blood mist and dispersed.
One by one, the ghosts starved to death. Before they even got close to the fierce ghosts, they suddenly exploded and filled the air with puffs of blue smoke.
The blood is hazy, and the red mist covers the whole world.
“I know this thing. When I first entered the ghost painting, I saw it in a room in that building. At that time, he was nailed to the wall with three coffin nails. ”
"At that time, I clearly saw that even three coffin nails could not completely restrain it."
Lin Qian suddenly turned the red umbrella in his hand, Lin Qian, Ye Zhen, Wang Chaling, and the frightened little girl all disappeared into this world.
One of Red Umbrella’s abilities is to enter the deep ghost realm.
The moment Lin Qian brought everyone alive into the deep ghost realm, three black hands filled with blood mist grabbed nothing.
Lin Qian’s face was extremely ugly. Ye Zhen held the long sword in his hand and stared at the seven or eight ghosts:
"Such a level of evil spirit actually exists in this world? No three coffin nails have been hammered in?"
Lin Qian looked at the poor Coco who was huddled in the bride's arms, and was very silent. After a long time, After a while, he said:
“I don’t know, anyway, that’s what happened.”
“Previously Soon, when I entered the ghost painting with you, I felt something strange, but because I lost the ghost painting ghost domain at that time, I did not discover this abnormality at the first time. "
"Even at that time, I actually forgot that there was this evil ghost in that building."
"Thinking about it now, this evil ghost had already broken free of the coffin nails at that time, and it started to affect us the moment we entered, making us subconsciously ignore the existence of this evil ghost in the building."
"Otherwise , according to my character, once I remember that there is such a ghost in the building, I will not ask you to cut open the building together at any cost."
"As for that ghost at that time. Why didn't he attack us immediately?"
"It is very likely that he was not completely out of trouble at that time, and the ghost painting's ability changed temporarily."
"In addition, I was controlling the ghost painting at that time. During that period of time, the ghost painting's supernatural power was the strongest, so at that time, the fierce ghost was not completely out of trouble."
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Ye Zhen's pupils shrank sharply. Hearing Lin Qian's analysis, Ye Zhen couldn't help but feel scared.
If at that time, this evil ghost suddenly appeared and attacked him, he would definitely die. Even if it was not an instant death, he would not be able to survive for long.
"Captain Lin, what should we do now?"
Wang Chaling stared at the seven or eight ghosts standing on the sea of blood and asked in a particularly solemn voice.
Lin Qian did not speak, and the deathly silence on his face became more and more intense. He looked at the outside world. In less than ten seconds, a sea of blood had appeared, and one after another the starving ghosts rushed towards it. A few fierce ghosts.
But all of them died without exception, and they didn't even have a chance to encounter the black flames.
The blood is constantly being evaporated by the black flames, and the scarlet mist has enveloped the entire sea of blood.
If the three of them were not ordinary people, they might not even be able to see clearly the ghosts in the blood mist.
An extremely exaggerated coldness emanated from the bride's body, and the sea of blood began to ripple, as this extremely strange and supernatural thing appeared.
Standing on the sea of blood, the ghosts who were constantly burning with ghost blood suddenly seemed to be out of control, and they all leaned together.
In less than a breath, seven or eight black flame ghosts gathered into one.
However, at this moment, the sea of blood quickly evaporated, and a large amount of blood mist appeared.
The terrifying black will-o'-the-wisp exploded instantly, as if it was resisting something.
Lin Qian's eyes were full of sinisterness. On the red umbrella in her hand, two beautiful pictures were constantly appearing on the umbrella surface and handle.
Lotus flowers move with the water, peach blossoms fall, mandarin ducks bathe in the water, and the bride and groom stand slightly.
In the sky, a red light flashed, and cracks appeared. A starving ghost slashed through the air with a long blood-stained knife in his hand, slashing at the fierce ghost one after another.
A ghost-headed knife suddenly appeared in Lin Qian's hand. He used his arm hard and slashed at the ghost standing on the sea of blood.
Ye Zhen's face was solemn, a long sword flew across the air, and he struck down on the head with a powerful momentum like a rainbow.
Lin Qian didn't say anything, but Ye Zhen already knew what he meant. He attacked from a distance to see if he could destroy this terrifying ghost.
There are the bride's ghost-calling ghost, Lin Qian's ghost blood, the supernatural power of the red umbrella, the infinite starving ghost, Zhang Xianguang's broadsword, the ghost-headed sword of the beheading ghost, and Ye Zhen's long sword.
He still doesn't believe it. He can't kill this thing today.
Of the eleven captains, seven are dead and one is still alive and dead. At this moment, only three of them are left.
If this damn thing goes out, the headquarters will vomit blood.
Two knives and one sword slashed at the ghost at the same time. In a supernatural and crazy confrontation, the black flames on the ghost burning with black flames were cut open in several sections in an instant.
A series of hideous wounds appeared on the black flames, but in less than a breath, the black flames gathered again and the blood mist filled the air.
The sea of blood continues to evaporate, and the terror continues.
In the entire ghost domain, the ferocious sound of gold and iron continued to echo, and the chaos continued to affect the fierce ghost.
Lin Qian's eyes were cold:
"I'm going to see today whether I suppressed you or whether my consciousness has died!"
The ghost's head is heavily knifed. It struck down, leaving a black mark in the air, filled with gloomy and ghostly energy.
In the sea of blood, starving ghosts emerged from the sea of blood, one after another, swarming towards the terrifying ghost.
Today, either Lin Qian suppressed it and then ate it, or he was drained of consciousness by the Ghost Bride's ability to attract ghosts.
He was brave enough today.
"Ye Zhen has never experienced such birdiness in his life. I really think that Ye is trash!"
Ye Zhen's body is filled with coldness, and the long sword in his hand keeps slashing towards him. That terrifying ghost, every time he struck out with a sword, the coldness on his body decreased by one point.
What can't be replaced by a scapegoat? Even if it is a fierce ghost, I will die for you.
Wang Chaling's face was pale. Next to him, a ghost who looked like a middle-aged woman was staring sinisterly at the ghost on the sea of blood.
The coldness that constantly permeates the body is a curse. Wang Chaling's mother can not only block the curse, but also release the curse.
He finally understood today. Either they would imprison this evil spirit today, or the evil spirit would consume them to death.
There was no other way, because he had already felt that Lin Qian could not leave Guihua. From the moment the Cunning Bride appeared and completed the engagement, Lin Qian could not leave Guihua.
Lin Qian can only leave Guihua until the Gui Bride leaves.
The blood rain in the sky was pouring, and the ghosts rising and falling on the sea of blood were constantly being attacked. Black flames continued to sputter in all directions, but without exception, they all gathered again in the blink of an eye. .
There were countless ghosts in the blood sea. Lin Qian's face became increasingly gray, and the blood in his pupils became increasingly red.
But suddenly, Lin Qian's pupils shrank slightly, looking a little surprised.
Not only Lin Qian, but also Ye Zhen and Wang Chaling.
I saw a shadow as black as ink suddenly emerged from the turbulent sea of blood, and the scarlet ghost eyes were constantly turning on the shadow.
The black shadow was holding an old hatchet, and without hesitation or a word, he struck the fierce ghost with a knife.
No need for a medium, the entire sea of blood is the medium!
"Lin Qian, you must help me get one of my bodies!"
"Otherwise I will chop you down!" (End of Chapter)