Under the dim sky, time seemed to have stood still.

The red umbrella broke through the air and flew behind Liu San. It was very fast. 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 Kacha sound, 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 Qiantong 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 shouldn't be said that they have forgotten, but that they have been affected. They have been affected from the beginning, and the ghost's ability subconsciously forgets its existence.

Even Lin Qian was affected. He only remembered this incident when he saw the terrifying ghost.

Three evil ghosts suddenly appeared on Wang Chaling's body, a coldness erupted, and a hand as black as ink was tightly grasped by the three evil ghosts.

With only a few centimeters difference, the hand almost touched Wang Chaling's neck.

Wang Chaling came to Lin Qian's vicinity in a blink of an eye, with a look of horror in his eyes. He almost died.

Looking at the hands that were 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.

Black fire surged, and the three fierce 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!"

Lin Qianzi's eyes were deep, green and red flashed, and the red umbrella reappeared in his hand. With a flash, he appeared in front of the black flame burning ghost and 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, and Jiang Shangbai, a black flame burning creature appeared at the same time. Fierce ghost.

Yang Jian's child's hole was extremely shrunk, all the ghost eyes appeared on his body, and the ghost shadow stood up directly. The red light flashed, the ghost domain was superimposed, and the ghost shadow grabbed behind him.

But even so, Yang Jian's head was directly crushed into pieces when he heard the sound of "Kacha".

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! What a joke!"

This was Yang Jian's last thought before his intention disappeared.

Lin Qian's eyes suddenly shrank, a little unbelievable, Yang Jian actually died like this? He didn't even have a chance to restart?

What a joke!

But it wasn't over yet. Li Leping fell from the treetop with a plop. His torn body was shocking. The look on his head was full of terror.

Li Leping died instantly!

boom

There was a dull collision sound, and a figure suddenly flew out from the plum tree.

With a bang, paper ash 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, slashed out with a sword, life or death uncertain.

"Fuck, what the hell, old man, whip it!"

Xie Qi's ferocious face was full of madness, and the chains on his body were flying in the air, and they were instantly entangled in the human-shaped black shadow.

But the moment the chain touched the human-shaped black shadow, black flames spread out, and 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 he stabbed his back with a sword, 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 and 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. Their death was extremely miserable.

It was also an instant death, with no ability to fight back at all.

Lin Qiantong stared at all this with bloodshot eyes, he couldn't believe it. In his ghost realm, a fierce ghost killed seven people in an instant. One person did not know whether he was alive or dead, and one person only had one ghost left on his body.

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 flashing red children 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 turned extremely gray, and a deathly silence enveloped his face.

This is the trick of the Cunning Bride to attract ghosts. He is now able to forcefully use the Cunning Bride's ability, and 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 Cunning Bride to use her ability to summon ghosts.

Even so, he was very reluctant.

Blood raindrops poured down from the sky, and soon a curtain of rain formed. Wang Chaling's face flashed with an extremely ugly look as she came to Lin Qian's side.

His eyes were fixed on the seven or eight evil 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.

There is only one left on him, his mother, who is his back-up to protect himself from the curse.

Wei Jing didn't know what the situation was now, but looking at this posture, he was probably in danger.

"Lin Wudi, what is this? With one move, Ye almost went to see Emperor Zhenwu."

Ye Zhen suddenly appeared next to Lin Qian, his body filled with coldness and his face extremely ugly.

The long 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 green smoke.

The blood was hazy and the red mist covered 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 violently turned the red umbrella in her hand, and Lin Qian, Ye Zhen, Wang Chaling, and the frightened little girl all disappeared from 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:

"How could there be such a powerful ghost in this world? Even three coffin nails weren't hammered in?"

Lin Qian looked at the poor Coco huddled in the bride's arms and was very silent. After a while, she finally spoke:

"I don't know. Anyway, that's what happened."

"Not long ago, when I entered the ghost painting with you, I felt something strange. However, 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 this evil ghost existed in that building."

"Looking back 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 personality, once I remember that there is such a ghost in the building, I will tell you to cut open the building together at no cost."

"As for why that fierce ghost didn't attack us immediately at that time."

"It is very possible that he was not completely out of trouble at that time. In addition, the Cunning Bride entered the ghost painting, and the ghost painting's ability temporarily changed."

"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."

Ye Zhen's child shrank. Hearing Lin Qian's analysis, Ye Zhen couldn't help but feel frightened.

If at that time, this evil ghost suddenly appeared and attacked him, he would definitely die. Even if it wasn't instant death, he wouldn't be able to survive for long.

"Captain Lin, what should we do now?"

Wang Chaling stared at the seven or eight fierce ghosts standing on the sea of ​​​​blood and asked in a particularly solemn voice.
To be continued...