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's eyes were fixed on the figure, but before he could finish speaking, he died again with a bang. The ax fell to the ground and was caught gracefully by the Ghost Mother.

"Fuck, Jiuge, Donghuang Taiyi."

Shen Lin cursed and walked out of the memory of the little white cat, then walked to the ghost mother and took the axe.

Listening to the memorial words ringing in his ears, Shen Lin's eyes deepened.

On auspicious days and good times, General Mu will be happy to see the emperor; on the long sword, there are jade ears, and on the jade earrings, there are jade rings; on Yao's mat, there are jade, and on the general's handle, there are beautiful flowers; on the good delicacies, there are steamed orchids, and osmanthus wine and pepper pulp are served as a libation

; The paladins are raised and the drums are played, and the songs are relaxed and rhythmic; the harp is played loudly and loudly; the spirit is worn and the jian is beautifully dressed, and the hall is full of flowers; the five tones are mixed and mixed, and the king is 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 bloody mask on Lin Qian's cheek began to drip blood. Lin Qian stepped on the sea of ​​blood, which 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. So, I'll go in and chop it with my axe."

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 flew upside down from the bloody tornado and appeared.

Then he was caught by the Ghost Mother who appeared out of thin air. Shen Lin reappeared next to the Cunning Bride, then disappeared 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 listened to the memorial words in his ears, his eyes flashing deeply.

Hearing Shen Lin's words, Lin Qian was slightly silent. After thinking for a while, he said:

"What's the last chapter of Nine Songs?"

Hearing this, Shen Lin frowned, lowered his head and thought, and after a while he said:

"It seems to be a ritual spirit."

Hearing this answer, Lin Qian touched the blood on his face, licked his lips and laughed:

"Soul 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 clouds of ashes appeared. Shen Lin shrank slightly and 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!"

The moon is about to come out of the east, and the hibiscus shines on my threshold; the horses are driving safely, and the night is bright and clear;

Riding on a dragon's chariot and riding on thunder, carrying a cloud flag and carrying a snake; I have been resting for a long time and am about to go up, my heart is low and I look back at my heart;

The sounds and colors of the Qiang are entertaining, and the spectators are so excited that they forget to return; the harp is used to play the drums, and the bells and jade are used;

The chi is singing and the yu is being played, and the spirit is guarded by the virtuous girl; the feathers are flying over the green zenith, displaying poems and dancing;

In response to the law, it is in harmony with the festival, and when the spirit comes, it is the sun; the blue clouds are dressed in white neon clothes, and when the long arm is lifted, it is shot at the wolf;

If you are riding on the remaining arcs, you will fall. If you are aiding the Beidou, you will be drinking cinnamon syrup. If you are writing the remaining bridles, you will be flying high and high, and you will be traveling eastwards!

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 and makes me, Mr. Ye, feel so comfortable eating. This is the first time that the proprietress's skills are worthy of being praised as a good cook!"

Ye Zhen wiped his mouth and looked at Lin Qian, full of fighting spirit:

"Now that you have eaten your fans and agreed to your conditions, it's time for us to decide the outcome and have a vigorous battle."

Lin Qian just rubbed his eyebrows and felt a headache, and thought about what he wanted to say.

But suddenly his expression changed, he stood up abruptly, turned his head and looked 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 Qiantong shrank suddenly:

"Fuck, what the hell."

Lin Qian quickly backed away, but it was too late. The guy wearing the armor and stomach 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 evil spirit, the evil spirit 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, you will die!"

The big hand didn't 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 all this 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 wearing armor and stomach shattered into pieces.

In 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 from his mouth:

"When the ceremony is completed, drums will be played, and the ballet will be passed on to dance; the young ladies will advocate for beauty; the spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums will last forever and will last forever."

The ancient words emerged, and there was a moment of silence between heaven and earth, and the chanting that sounded like the whispers of evil spirits stopped abruptly.

The sacrificial text stops and the sacrifice ends. Nine songs: Litany Soul. This is the last sacrificial text of the sacrifice.

The world was silent, figures appeared, and Shen Lin appeared next to Lin Qian with a pale face.

"I almost didn't come back. That kitten almost forgot about me." Shen Lin said.

The color of his blood was low. Lin Qian wiped the blood on his mask and said nothing. The red umbrella in his hand was covered with red umbrellas.

"coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, waves suddenly rose from the sea of ​​blood, and a figure wearing armor and stomach crashed into the sea of ​​blood.

"It's good to be here." Shen Lin disappeared immediately, and the same was true for Lin Qian.

Blood energy rises, blackness spreads, darkness merges, and the bride's wedding dress flutters.

A clear and sweet sound appeared, like a wind chime, 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 with an expressionless face. Behind him, Tian Yunxiao and the others were still lying in a mess on the ground.

Liu Qi and Wang Yi were gone, having been sent away by the armed men who arrived.

As the only survivors, they were lucky.

The sun was shining, the mountains were green, the clouds were misty, and suddenly, everything seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

An illusory bloody mouth appeared, and it suddenly bit into a place, as if it had bitten something.
To be continued...