At the beginning of the golden sun, wind and waves swept across the river, and all the weeds on both sides of the river were covered with low eyebrows.

"Is this already happening? When did the old man become so tough?"

At this moment, a young man wearing an Interpol uniform and a pair of black leather gloves was standing on the bank of the Yellow River, looking at the Yellow River strangely.

"The girl in the coffin is not weak. Doesn't the old man always think that these girls are so fierce and he can't beat her?"

"Why did you just get up today?"

The young man was a little confused. He turned around and looked around. There was nothing strange about him.

"Is Captain Lin here?"

The young man rubbed his hands, feeling that this was possible. Otherwise, given the old man's cowardly character, how could he be so strong?

"Captain Lin should have arrived. I guess the old man wants Captain Lin to eat the contents of the coffin."

The young man touched his chin, thought for a while, turned around and walked towards the village.

"The old man didn't move the coffin before because the ghost ship couldn't carry it. Even if it could carry it, it wouldn't be possible to get it back and bury it. But it's different now."

"Captain Lin is here, so there's no need to go to so much trouble. Just eat it."

"Starving to death...it's really scary."

The young man walked towards the old locust tree at the end of the village.

"Go back and wait for the old man's good news."

But it is said that on the Yellow River, where the boat is, the stars are boiling in the world, and the red clothes stand in front of the boat.

The wedding dress fluttered and entangled with the young man's windbreaker.

The bride leaned on Lin Qian's shoulders and gradually hugged Lin Qian.

The corner of Lin Qian's mouth twitched, and she looked at Coco squatting on the water, pulling on the water plants and eating it, and remained silent.

The bride hugged his waist and buried her head in his chest. The red hijab was very delicate.

Lin Qian's whole person is bad.

The full moon was like jade. In front of the boat, the old man was walking on the water and knocked over the dark red coffin with a bamboo pole.

A female corpse wearing red ancient clothes was snatched out of the coffin, with green silk floating in the water, forming a layer of spider web on the water.

The female corpse just stood on this layer of spider web. The skin of the female corpse was transparent, but the pores were dark black.

A darkness began to spread towards the surroundings.

When the old man holding the bamboo pole saw this scene, his expression was very calm. He did not stop and walked towards the female corpse unhurriedly.

On the bone-colored film, the old man's figure slowly began to become transparent, and in the blink of an eye, the old man had disappeared.

Lin Qian gently pushed aside the bride's hair and looked at this scene. This old man is indeed strong.

No wonder it is said that with this film, it is easy to beat the Queen of the Yellow River.

The old man's method is to hit the sap with one hit, but unfortunately, this is the Yellow River, and the old man cannot use it.

But things are different now. With this film, the old man is no different from the one on land.

Darkness spread, supernatural collisions intertwined, Lin Qian's eyes narrowed, and now on the river, there was a female ghost standing on the ghost's hair.

Neither the old man nor the dog can be seen, and each person and the dog are just like each other.

Lin Qian sighed, stretched out his hand to pull up the bride's hair, and gave her a high ponytail so that her hair would not block his sight.

And at this moment, the water rippled, a loud noise sounded, and a Tibetan mastiff larger than a lion suddenly appeared and bit the female body on the waist.

At the same time, a bamboo pole suddenly appeared and penetrated directly through the chest of the female corpse.

And that wasn't the end yet, there was just a bang, and the female corpse's head flew straight forward.

But because the Tibetan Mastiff Xiao Hei bit the waist of the female corpse, the female corpse only bent her head forward, but her body did not move at all.

The old man took a rusty shovel and hit the female corpse's head one after another.

The banging sound didn't stop. Judging from the old man's posture, it was clear that he would not stop until he smashed the female corpse's head.

The water surface began to vibrate, and green hair several meters long began to surge, wrapping crazily around the bodies of the old man and the Tibetan mastiff.

But a strange scene occurred. Those terrifying black hairs actually penetrated directly through the bodies of the old man and the Tibetan Mastiff Xiao Hei.

It was as if a layer of illusion had penetrated.

At this moment, phantoms began to appear on the water. Lin Qian looked carefully and saw that they were the phantoms of the old man, the Tibetan mastiff, and the female corpse.

The phantoms were layer upon layer, one after another, covering the river in just the blink of an eye.

Those phantoms are also the scene of the old man beating the head of the female corpse, and the Tibetan Mastiff Xiao Hei biting the female corpse. The female corpse is also attacking the old man and Xiao Hei with its black hair.

But these phantoms just appeared and began to dissipate one by one within the blink of an eye.

The supernatural atmosphere filled the air, and the coldness began to erode the surroundings.

The shadow began to disappear, and the clear and eerie sound of bells could be heard endlessly, as did the sound of a shovel hitting the female corpse.

The Tibetan Mastiff bit the waist of the female corpse and refused to let go. The chain on the bamboo pole that penetrated the chest of the female corpse collided, making a weird sound.

Lin Qian's eyes flickered slightly, and she turned her head to glance at the coffin and coffin lid floating on the water.

A starving ghost suddenly appeared, stepped out of the boat, and walked straight to the coffin and coffin lid. With one hand in his hand, he dragged the dark red ghost coffin to Lin Qian.

Lin Qian looked at the dark red ghost coffin and reached into the coffin to feel it. His eyes shrank slightly and the corners of his mouth turned up.

"Restart here, no wonder the old man wants to overturn the coffin and get the female corpse out."

"It turns out that the female body cannot be disposed of inside the coffin."

"However, this coffin does not seem to belong to a female corpse, but more like that of other evil spirits."

Lin Qian thought in his eyes:

"Dove occupying the magpie's nest? Is this also popular among the devils?"

Lin Qian took his hand out of the coffin and looked at the arm that had turned into a blue-black color. Lin Qian was very calm.

Shaking it gently, the arm turned pale white again. Just now, the ghost coffin restarted the time of his arm and changed his arm back to before he controlled the ghost blood.

Of course, he deliberately did not resist, otherwise it would not be like this.

He also has a reboot, and the level of terror is higher than this coffin.

"After eating this thing, I wonder what the reboot of Starving Death will look like."

Lin Qian looked at the coffin with a smile on his face. Even though the bride was in his arms at the moment, he didn't feel anything.

Lin Qian reached out and grabbed the coffin lid and bit it. With a kacha sound, half of the blood-red coffin lid was instantly missing.

As Lin Qian took this sip, the supernatural power on the coffin lid suddenly weakened a lot.

Suddenly, the coffin began to glow with a dark red color. Judging from this posture, it was clearly intended to cover the half-length coffin lid.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qian licked his lips. Although the taste was not good, it was good stuff.

"Want to restart? You can save what I ate by restarting?"

Lin Qian smiled and swallowed the remaining half of the coffin lid in one gulp.

Lin Qian didn't even chew it, but swallowed it directly. After one mouthful, his stomach only bulged slightly, and then it was digested in the blink of an eye.

Lin Qian reached out and moved the bride's waist to keep her out of the way.

The supernatural filled the air, and the dark red ominousness spread towards the surroundings. Lin Qian looked calm when he saw this scene.

Lin Qian briefly estimated his digestion speed and thought that it should be enough.

So, Lin Qian didn't hesitate and swallowed the coffin in one mouthful. It was just one mouthful, and the coffin was swallowed into Lin Qian's stomach.

Then, Lin Qian began to feel uncomfortable, her belly bulged, and a square object held up Lin Qian's belly.

Lin Qiantong's eyes condensed slightly, his body flashed green and red, and he began to suppress the restart in the ghost coffin.

For a moment, two rays of light, one green and one dark red, appeared on Lin Qian's belly.

Qing Hong began to suppress Dark Red, and Lin Qian lowered his head and stared at the coffin in his belly. This thing was really interesting.

"The rebooted ghost is indeed not very tasty, but after it entered my stomach, it was impossible to come out."

Lin Qian watched all this with an expressionless face. As the supernatural power spread, Lin Qian's face began to turn blue and black.

This is the original skin of the Starving Ghost. The original skin of the Starving Ghost was blue-black.

The weirdness is fighting, the supernatural is being eliminated, but in the end, Lin Qian's restart is stronger.

Lin Qian's stomach slowly began to recover, which meant that the dark red coffin was being digested.

The dark red color began to fade, and Lin Qian's stomach quickly returned to its original state. The digestion ability of a starving man was so terrifying.

Lin Qian exhaled a scarlet breath, looked at the shadows that kept disappearing and reappearing on the river, smiled and didn't pay too much attention.

Lin Qian reached out and moved the body of the Cunning Bride to the side, and Lin Qian sat on the boat.

The bride lay down and Lin Qian held her head and looked forward.
To be continued...