Having said this, the middle-aged man laughed:

"Boy Lin, I have to say that you are really lucky..."

"Well, you are not very lucky." The middle-aged man looked at the strange bride who was leaning on Lin Qian, and was a little dumbfounded.

"Boy Lin, you should know how to let Wei Jing completely control the ghost and integrate the ghost coffin, so I want you to help Wei Jing."

"Of course, you won't do it in vain. I will rescue you today. How about this deal is not a loss."

Hearing this, Lin Qian's eyes flickered, and he hesitated for a while before asking:

"Are you Mr. Qin?"

"It's me." The middle-aged man smiled and nodded.

"Okay, I promise you, leave Wei Jing to me."

Lin Qian did not hesitate and agreed directly. No matter what, the most important thing was to survive.

Mr. Qin was very pleased and glanced around, feeling a little helpless:

"Why are so many people dying? This is not very good."

Mr. Qin's eyes narrowed, and in an instant, darkness emerged, and a scene appeared. From the beginning to the end, Mr. Qin saw it clearly.

"I don't blame you, this ghost is inherently scary, and instant death is normal."

The middle-aged man sighed:

"I'll pull you out first. So many people will die that the headquarters will vomit blood."

An extremely terrifying supernatural force emerged. Mr. Qin looked calm and didn't care about it. He stretched out his hand directly into the scene.

In that scene, Liu San's body was constantly flashing, and he was trying to escape from the ghost realm.

According to the normal process, Liu San would die instantly, but at that moment, a hand directly grabbed Liu San and pulled him out.

Then there are Li Leping, Fang Shiming, Jiang Shangbai, Xie Qi, and Fan Ba.

The air seemed to be distorted at this moment. Mr. Qin looked at the confused six people in front of him without speaking, waved his hand, and the distorted tone disappeared instantly.

But the coldness in Mr. Qin's body was even more intense, almost becoming real.

"After all, it's not the real peak. It's still a bit weak. In the past, things like killing people would actually make me stagnate. It seems I'm really old."

Mr. Qin waved his hand and all six people in front of him disappeared.

Lin Qiantong's eyes trembled, the scene in front of her was simply appalling.

In Lin Qian's eyes, the darkness on Mr. Qin suddenly became stronger, and then he saw him reaching forward to grab, and then he saw Liu San, Li Leping, Fan Ba, Xie Qi, Fang Shiming,

Jiang Shangbai and the others appeared in front of Mr. Qin one by one.

Then Mr. Qin waved his hand, and they entered his deep ghost realm.

Yang Jian's ghostly eyes stared at Mr. Qin in the sky, and his heart was as shocked as Lin Qian.

What a joke! How could such a thing exist in this world?

Ye Zhen looked at the six Li Lepings who appeared in bewilderment, somewhat confused.

Wang Chaling remained silent and did not speak. The shock in his eyes lasted for a long time.

And at this moment, Lin Qian keenly discovered that soaked in the sea of ​​blood, the corpses of Li Leping's six people and the ghosts were disappearing quickly, in less than a second.

It disappeared completely in just a moment, as if it had never appeared.

Lin Qian was instantly frightened. This kind of ability was unheard of.

But before Lin Qian could think about it, Mr. Qin’s voice sounded:

"Boy Lin, in troubled times, no eggs are left intact, please remember."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qiantong's eyes widened. It was not just him, but all the others.

I saw Mr. Qin walking out in one step, and in just one step he came to the fierce ghost burning with black flames.

One hand reached out and grabbed the fierce ghost's neck. Mr. Qin didn't care about the black fire climbing up:

"Bi Yuewu, the name given by the predecessors is quite nice."

"That's all, let me go back and have a look."

The darkness on Mr. Qin's body began to flicker, and the ghost he called Bi Yuewu also began to flicker. In just an instant, the coldness spread, covering the entire ghost painting world.

An extremely weird and terrifying scene appeared, and at that moment, the whole world was flashing.

I don't know how much time passed, but when the world stopped flickering, Mr. Qin and the terrifying ghost had disappeared.

The black fire covering the sea of ​​blood had all disappeared, and Lin Qian's eyes were filled with disbelief.

The blood rain in the sky stopped, and the starving ghosts disappeared one by one. Lin Qian stood on the sea of ​​blood, and Yang Jian held the hatchet and remained silent.

Ye Zhen's long sword was stained with blood. He was a little dazed. He turned around and looked around, a little at a loss.

Wang Chaling stood on the hand of a starving ghost, very silent.

Lin Qian took a deep breath, put away the red umbrella, and the sea of ​​blood surged. A big tomb appeared, submerging Wei Jing, the ghost house and the ghosts on the coffin. A tombstone appeared out of thin air in front of the big tomb.

Lin Qian looked at the house-sized tomb in silence, took out a white memorial tablet from his pocket, thought about it, and wrote Wei Jing's name on it.

After doing all this, Lin Qian casually threw the spirit tablet on the tombstone, and then looked down into the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

There is a blood-red coffin nail somewhere. I wonder if it was left by Mr. Qin. Anyway, he had never seen it before.

With a casual grab, coffin nails appeared in his hand. The smell of blood filled the air. Lin Qian walked to the tombstone and began to carve words one by one.

Ye Zhen, Yang Jian, and Wang Chaling just looked at it without saying a word. They were all recalling what had just happened in their minds.

It didn't take more than a minute before and after, and it didn't take more than a minute from Mr. Qin's appearance to his disappearance. However, it was in this minute that they saw the ceiling.

The six Li Lepings don't know what happened. Their memories only stay in the previous time, so they don't know what happened at all.

But even though they didn't know clearly, looking at the state of Yang Jian, Ye Zhen, Wang Chaling, and Lin Qian, they knew that something was serious.

Didn't you see that Yang Jian turned into a shadow? How could Yang Jian be transformed into such a small thing?

"Captain Yang, what happened? That was Mr. Qin just now? What happened to that fierce ghost? Why does it look so scary? Did Captain Lin create this sea of ​​blood? Darling, this is too outrageous."

"Captain Yang, what's going on with you? Where did your body go? Why did you turn into a shadow?"

"Also, what is Captain Lin doing? Carving a tombstone for Wei Jing? Is Wei Jing dead?"

"Hey, Captain Yang, why are you leaving? Please answer my question for a moment. What happened? Can you tell us?"

Xie Qi looked at Yang Jian who was walking towards Lin Qian with a confused look on his face, feeling that there were many doubts in his mind.

"Why did you leave? Can't you answer me? Xie Qi complained.

No one would pay attention to Xie Qi, even if they all wanted to know what happened.

Yang Jian walked to Lin Qian, looked at the bride climbing on Lin Qian's back, and then looked at Coco, who was rowing the scarecrow as a boat not far away.

After thinking for a while, Yang Jian asked:

"Is that middle-aged man just now really Mr. Qin?"

"Didn't you hear that?" Lin Qian said without looking back.

The sound of coffin nails hitting tombstones came and went, and Yang Jian was silent. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he had heard this kind of sound before the ghost show incident in Dajiang City.

It turns out that this is how the sound was made.

"Mr. Qin is dead?" Yang Jian asked doubtfully.

"He's probably dead. You can't help but see that he's at the end of his strength," Lin Qian said.

Hearing this answer, Yang Jian stopped asking, turned around and walked towards Li Leping. When he came to Li Leping, Yang Jian thought for a moment and asked:

"You've mastered the Liar, right?"

Although he didn't know what Yang Jian wanted to do, Li Leping still nodded and said:

"Well, what's the matter with you?"

"Try if you can get me a body."

Yang Jian stared at Li Leping, he wanted to try to see if what the human skin said was true.

Li Leping looked at the tall black figure, remained silent for a moment and nodded:

"Let me try."

Yang Jian said nothing and watched quietly, feeling a little expectant in his heart.

The ghost's instinct is a bit troublesome, and you have to find a body as soon as possible, otherwise problems will occur sooner or later.

As the supernatural power emerged from Li Leping's body, a body that looked like a young man was slowly constructed, just in the blink of an eye.

A person exactly like Yang Jian appeared above the sea of ​​blood.

Yang Jian stared at this person who looked exactly like him, thought for a moment, and without saying anything, the ghost figure directly merged into this body.

Li Leping took a few steps back and watched quietly. He was also curious about Yang Jian's operations.
To be continued...