Chapter 310 Thirty-Six: Nine Songs: Spirit Ceremony
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.
No matter how turbulent the sea of blood is, it cannot be submerged.
Lin Qian looked at the figure. It was very tall, more than two meters tall.
The mask on his face was made of bronze, which was extremely ferocious and terrifying. Judging from his figure, he was 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? How old is it?"
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 for a while and said:
“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 fierce ghost.
When Shen Lin saw this scene, he laughed, and his whole body became illusive and then disappeared.
The sea of blood ripples.
Bang
Shen Lin was a little surprised when a big hand wrapped in armor held the ax that suddenly appeared.
Looking at the ax held tightly by the ghost, I felt a bit toothache.
There was a slight pause in the sea of blood, and a red umbrella appeared, with a stabbing sound, across Li Gui's chest.
Blood-colored 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.
"Run away?"
"No, not yet!"
The world was silent, the sea of blood stopped in 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 skinny palms suddenly stopped. in front of him.
A supernatural collision caused the supernatural in the palm to shatter, and the bony palm turned into ashes and scattered into the sea of blood.
In the entire 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.
Chen Lin chopped off the palm in front of him with an axe. His eyes were full of madness. Suddenly there was a supernatural collision. 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 land, 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."
Said with a flash After leaving the bride's side, the ax reappeared in Shen Lin's hand.
"Can you find that thing?" Lin Qian asked looking at the ghost hands scattered around him.
"It's not easy to find. That thing is not in the memory. In the past, its attacks all came from the past to the present."
"If you want to find it, you must bring it back from the past to the present." . ”
“But don’t worry, I can feel that it is being pulled by your wife’s supernatural power, and it may not take long for it to be recruited at this time.”
Hearing Shen Lin's answer, Lin Qian was slightly silent, staring at the horror around him.
He thought for a while and said:
"This doesn't work, it's too slow. Let me help it build a bridge."
As he said that, the coldness on Lin Qian's body suddenly became terrifying, the darkness began to spread, and the whole world dimmed.
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 accelerate. Shen Lin could clearly see a burly figure wearing armor, walking quickly from the illusory world.
It is that fierce ghost.
“Here it comes!” 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 surrounded by prickly pear blossoms and is carrying a girl. He looks at you and smiles at the same time. He admires you because he is so graceful and graceful.
Riding on a red leopard, we came from Wenli, and the Xinyi chariot came to form the laurel flag; I was led by Shi Lanxi, carrying Du Heng, and the fragrant fragrance came to leave behind my thoughts.
The rest of the place is secluded and the sky is nowhere to be seen. The road is dangerous and difficult, and I am alone behind. The surface is independent on the mountain, and the clouds are beautiful below.
The days are dark, the east wind is drifting, and the rain of gods is drifting; the spirit is left to practice, and I forget to return home, and the year is over, who is the flower?
The three beauties 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 in the shade of pines and cypresses, you are thinking about me but you 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 but I am worried about leaving.
"Nine songs: Mountain ghost! Sacrificial text?"
Shen Lin's pupils shrank slightly, and in an instant, Shen Lin's body exploded, his body shattered, and countless blood splashed.
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 ghost sacrifice! It is also Wu'an Jun Baiqi!"
Lin Qian looked at the ever-changing world, and he 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 of the Qin Dynasty. I thought that ghosts existed during the Republic of China. I didn’t expect that such a thing still existed.”
Shen Lin let out a breath and reached out to grab the ghost mother. He put his arm back on her back and took the ax in her hand.
Listening to the memorial words in his ears, Shen Lin looked unhappy:
"Team Lin, how to fight? This sacrificial text is not easy to handle."
"Nine songs, eleven in total, among which the two poems of Xiang Jun and Xiang Lady are the least likely to be used as sacrificial texts."
< br>"So, this thing only has nine sacrificial texts, which also means that it has nine killing patterns that invade memory. "
"Shangui and Yun Zhongjun erased the current memory. I have experienced this. I don't know about the other articles. It is probably the same way."
Lin Qiankan. Looking at the world in the bloody tornado and the evil ghost walking from the past to the present, he spoke.
"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 lines 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 scary, under the suppression of the ghost painting ghost domain and the bride's attempt to attract ghosts, it is basically restrained to death.
Coupled with the ax struck by Shen Lin just now, it directly suppressed part of the horror of that thing.
"Then I'll give it a few more blows later."
Shen Lin stared at the figure, but before he could finish speaking, he died again with a bang, and the ax fell to the ground. He was caught gracefully by the ghost mother.
“Fuck, Jiu Ge, Donghuang Taiyi.”
Courting, Shen Lin walked out of the little white cat’s memory, and walked to the ghost mother to take the axe.
Listening to the memorial words ringing in his ears, Shen Lin's eyes deepened.
On an auspicious day and a good time, General Mu will be happy to visit the emperor; the jade ear will be caressed by the long sword, and the jade will be ringing; the jade mat will be on the Yao mat, and the general's handle will be fragrant; the delicacies will be steamed and orchids will be borrowed, and osmanthus wine will be offered. Pepper paste; flying coves and playing drums, slow and rhythmic singing; Chen Yu and harp singing loudly; Ling Yan and jian are beautiful, and the hall is full of beauty; the five tones are diverse and complex, and you are happy and happy.
Lin Qian gritted his teeth and looked at the changing coldness around him. His body was also flickering. Jiuge: Donghuang Taiyi, the new sacrificial text.
“The terror has increased.”
Lin Qian looked at the black threads on the sea of blood. They were all ghost slaves that suddenly appeared one after another. Now these ghost slaves are scrambling to crawl out of the sea of blood. .
The blood-colored mask on Lin Qian's cheek began to drip blood. Lin Qian stepped on the sea of blood, and the sea of blood suddenly sank dozens of meters downward.
In just an instant, all the ghost slaves turned into blood and were completely corroded by the ghost blood.
"No, there will definitely be a problem like this. In this case, I will go in and chop it with two axes."
Shen Lin stared in the direction of the bloody tornado and spoke.
After saying that, he didn't care what Lin Qian thought, and disappeared directly. Then, just in an instant, an ax suddenly appeared flying upside down from the bloody tornado.
Then he was caught by the Ghost Mother who appeared out of thin air. Shen Lin reappeared next to the Cunning Bride, disappeared in place and appeared in front of the Ghost Mother to take the axe.
"After two strikes with the axe, its terrifying level has dropped a lot, but I feel it is useless." Shen Lin's eyes flashed deeply as he listened to the memorial words in his ears.
Hearing Shen Lin's words, Lin Qian was slightly silent. After thinking about it, he said:
"What is the last chapter of Jiu Ge?"
Hearing At these words, Shen Lin frowned, lowered his head and started thinking, and after a while he said:
"It seems to be a ritual soul."
Hearing this answer, Lin Qian touched the blood on his face, licked his lips and laughed:
"Hunt ritual? Then I know what to do."
" Oh? How to do it..."
Shen Lin was a little confused, but before he finished speaking, his body began to crack, and balls of ashes appeared. Shen Lin's pupils shrank slightly, and he uttered a sentence:
"Pay attention to your past self. ! ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he died again, this time disappearing together with the ghost mother and the axe.
Lin Qian suddenly looked up at the sky and uttered a few words:
"Jiuge, Dongjun, erase the memory of the past!"
Tun will come out. East , The hibiscus shines on my threshold; I caress my horse and drive safely, the night is bright and clear;
I ride on the dragon and ride on the thunder, carry the cloud flag and let the snake; I am about to take a long breath, and my heart is wandering. pregnant;
The sounds and colors of the Qiang are entertaining, and the spectators are so excited that they forget to return; the harp is playing the drums, and the bells are singing, and the 瑶簰s are playing; Show poetry and dance;
respond The laws are in harmony, the spirit comes and the sun comes; the blue clouds are dressed in white neon clothes, and the long arrows are raised to shoot at the wolf; It's flying high, it's dark, it's flying eastward!
A low chanting sound sounded, and a strange memory suddenly appeared in Lin Qian's mind.
In my memory, Lin Qian had just come out of the Thriller Amusement Park in Dachang City.
At this moment, he was sitting at a table, looking at Ye Zhen who asked for a bowl of noodles.
He smoked a cigarette and watched Ye Zhen finish the last bowl of noodles:
"Well, it tastes good. It makes me, Ye, feel so comfortable eating. This is the first time. , just for the craftsmanship of the proprietress, I, Ye, deserve to be called a good cook!"
Ye Zhen wiped his mouth and looked at Lin Qian, full of fighting spirit:
"Now that the fans have been eaten and the conditions have been agreed to, it's time for us to decide the outcome and have a vigorous battle."
Lin Qian just rubbed his eyebrows and felt a headache, thinking Think about what he just wanted to say.
But suddenly his face changed, he stood up suddenly, turned around and saw a tall man wearing armor suddenly appeared in front of him.
One of his hands was ripped off with one hand, and Lin Qian’s pupils shrank suddenly:
“Fuck, what the hell.”
Lin Qian quickly backed away, but it was too late. The guy in armor had already reached for his neck.
Lin Qian's eyes trembled, and darkness filled his body. He wanted to restart.
But now, he can only restart with the help of the remaining supernatural powers of the wish ghost.
Under such a terrifying ghost, the ghost in him was directly suppressed.
“What!”
Lin Qian was horrified. Looking at that terrifying big hand, Lin Qian's eyes trembled.
"You will die if you are caught!"
The big hand did not stop at all and grabbed Lin Qian's neck.
Lin Qian wanted to hide, but there was no way to avoid it. She could only watch it all happen.
Ye Zhen and Yang Jian next to them seemed to have not seen this scene at all, they just sat there motionless.
There was despair in Lin Qian's eyes, but at the moment when the hand was about to strangle his neck.
A hand as white as jade suddenly appeared and grabbed the hand that was pinching Lin Qian's neck.
The wedding dress fluttered, and the bride's wedding dress brushed against Lin Qian's face, and the tall and fierce ghost in armor shattered with a bang.
On the sea of blood, Lin Qian looked at his suddenly broken arm. Without paying any attention, he reached out to pick up the broken arm floating in the blood and directly picked it up.
Then he looked up at Mr. Wu An, who was getting closer and closer to reality.
Lin Qian laughed, his mouth opened slightly, and a low and hollow voice came out of his mouth:
"When it comes to etiquette, we can play drums, and when we pass balla, we can dance; young girls advocate beauty and grace; spring orchids and autumn. The chrysanthemum will last forever. "
The ancient saying emerged, and there was a moment of silence between heaven and earth, and the chanting sound like the whisper of an evil ghost stopped abruptly.
The sacrificial text stops and the sacrifice ends. Nine songs: Ritual Soul. This is the last sacrificial text of the sacrifice.
The world was silent, figures emerged, and Shen Lin appeared beside Lin Qian with a pale face.
"I almost didn't come back. That kitten almost forgot about me." Shen Lin said.
The blood was low. Lin Qian wiped the blood on his mask and said nothing. The red umbrella in his hand was filled with red light.
"Coming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, waves suddenly rose from the sea of blood, and a figure wearing armor crashed into the sea of blood.
"It's good to be here." Shen Lin disappeared immediately, and the same was true for Lin Qian.
The blood is rising, blackness is spreading, darkness is converging, and the bride's wedding dress is fluttering.
A clear and sweet sound appeared, like a wind chime or a whisper.
At the same time, a collision of gold and iron appeared, which was equally crisp and sweet.
Not only that, there is also a piano music appearing, the music is weird and terrifying.
Blood filled the entire sky, and each hideous and terrifying ghost slave appeared on the sea of blood, all crawling in one direction.
An old locust tree burst into pieces, and red sap floated in the air.
Darkness, decay, stench, corpse gas, the smell is disgusting.
The sea of blood surged into huge waves, and the bride’s wedding dress fluttered slightly.
…………
Coffin Village.
The middle-aged man looked at the sky with a calm expression. It was already dawn, the sun was rising, clouds and mist were lingering in the mountains, and the streams were jumping lightly.
The middle-aged man looked in one direction expressionlessly. Behind him, Tian Yunxiao and the others were still lying on the ground in a mess.
Liu Qi and Wang Yi have disappeared. They were sent away by the armed men who arrived.
As the only survivors, they were lucky.
The sun is shining, the mountains are green, the clouds are misty, and suddenly, everything seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes.
An illusory bloody mouth appeared, and it suddenly bit into a place, as if it had bitten something.
At this moment, the illusion suddenly disappeared, and a bronze coffin appeared and fell to the ground with a bang.
The coffin was opened, Shen Lin coughed and spat out a large mouthful of ghost blood, and with a plop, Shen Lin rolled out of the coffin.
As the sun fell, Shen Lin waved the dust around him and threw the ax in his hand aside.
Looking at the familiar sun in the sky, Shen Lin laughed:
"Survived, Captain Lin is really unreasonably strong."
Not long after Shen Lin came out, a series of bright reds appeared, and the strange bride walked out holding Lin Qian, who was pale and had her eyes closed. Bronze coffin.
Coco walked behind the bride, holding the bride's wedding dress, with a little white cat lying on her head.
The middle-aged man looked at this scene coldly. When he saw Lin Qian's appearance, the middle-aged man's mouth twitched:
"This little bastard is actually full."
The middle-aged man walked up to Shen Lin and kicked Shen Lin away from him who was lying on the ground.
Looking at Lin Qian and then at the Cunning Bride, the middle-aged man finally looked at Coco:
“Little girl, when your father wakes up, ask him to come to me. I have something to do. "Look for him."
Keke looked up at the middle-aged man, his eyes widened, and after thinking for a while he said:
"I have seen you, and it was your friend who buried me. ”
The middle-aged man was silent and looked at the little girl:
"It's none of my business if you go to him. I was just watching the show."
"How come the little girl has such a good memory?" …”
The middle-aged man complained, walked to the bronze coffin and resisted it:
"Remember to ask your father to come to me. You little girl has a bad memory, so don't forget it. .”
With that said, Li Chunfeng disappeared. (End of this chapter)