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Chapter 85: The truth that keeps speculating(2/2)

"Brother, do you think we can escape from this cage? I'm a little tired." Wu Niu reached out to take off his mask, but this time the middle-aged man did not stop him.

"Oh, you are talking about this. Big brother doesn't know. We have never found the thing that creates the closed loop of this world, so..."

The middle-aged man sighed and stopped talking. He looked at his sister who had taken off her mask. Under the mask was a beautiful face.

I can't say that it's stunning, but it's beautiful.

"Then see you next time, my sister..." The middle-aged man exhaled a long breath, and his body began to break and then turned into a piece of floating foam.

Wu Niu looked at all this calmly, the look in her eyes quickly disappeared. Before her consciousness completely disappeared, what she saw was a hand grabbing her face.

In the dark world, Fang Shiming and Li Leping watched Wei Jing swallow all the ghosts on Wu Niu: "The ghosts are really terrifying. The ghosts were eaten without even a chance to resist."

Fang Shiming exhaled a puff of smoke, glanced at Lin Yu who was leaning against the wall of Prince Ping's Mansion, and shook his head, too lazy to look at anything else.

Li Leping glanced at Lin Yu, with some pity in his eyes, tainted with supernatural powers, hoping that this guy would not regret it.

"You guys wait here while I go to the palace." Wei Jing turned to Li Leping and Fang Shiming and said.

"Well, be careful and don't capsize in the gutter." Li Leping reminded.

"Will do."

After saying that, Wei Jing turned around and disappeared into the darkness, and the ghosts began to expand, covering the entire Kyoto.

This wrong world is even more desperate than modern times.

"Dad...Dad, is mommy also a ghost?" The little girl huddled in Lin Qian's arms looked up at Lin Qian, her eyes full of fear.

Although she knew that Lin Qian would not hurt her, it is human nature to be afraid of ghosts. The little girl is still a human being, so it is normal to be afraid.

"Well, mom is also a fierce ghost, but don't worry, she likes you very much, and like dad, she won't hurt you, just don't worry." Lin Qian was walking on a deserted plain, with darkness in front of him.

He looked down at Coco, thought for a moment and spoke.

"Is that so? Then I'm not afraid anymore." Although he said this, he could clearly see the little girl's nervousness, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The time we spent together is still too short, maybe it will be okay if we wait for a longer time.

Lin Qian rubbed Coco's little head and said nothing. He looked at the darkness ahead, and the guesses in his heart were constantly improving.

"The bride is most likely the key to this place. It's not easy to hold the bride." Lin Qian glanced at the shadow next to him, and he had many doubts in his heart.

The combat power of this era is very strange. Except for a powerful emperor who has some strength, the rest are rubbish. According to normal circumstances, this is very inappropriate.

But it happens to be like this, just like a stick of incense burned into three long and two short pieces, which makes people feel a weird feeling.

For example, a villain is described as awesome at the beginning, with all kinds of amazing abilities, and all kinds of awesome deeds are touted, but in the end he is jumped to death by the protagonist. This feeling is very exciting.

This shouldn't be the case.

"The trouble is tight. I hope I can finish my work at the last moment." Lin Qian felt a little solemn thinking about this.

Lin Qian walked through the darkness. The silence and darkness around her made the little girl very scared. She huddled in Lin Qian's arms and looked around carefully.

The darkness here seems deeper than the darkness at night.

In the distance is the endless abyss, and behind you is the terrifying world.

Lin Qian walked in the cracks of this world, and the shadow of the bride next to him became more and more real, which meant that the bride's true body was almost there.

The blood-colored cupboard became more and more vivid. Lin Qian looked at the darkness in front of him, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Coming."

In the dark plain, a large house stood in the middle of nowhere. The red lantern hanging in front of the house emitted light wantonly in the darkness.

The vermilion door is closed tightly, and the withered beams and painted pillars show the grandeur of the house.

The lantern in front of the old house swayed slightly, I don't know where the wind came from, so naughty.

"Don't let the living come in, the dead will look back."

Lin Qian looked at the couplets on both sides of the courtyard and commented: "This is a taboo in the world."

"There's something." Lin Qian touched Coco's head. He looked at the bride standing beside him, who was already close to the real person. The familiar wedding dress made him miss it a little.

"Go back quickly." Lin Qian didn't pay attention to the curious eyes of the little girl, and directly opened the door and walked in.

Creak.

The vermilion door was slowly pushed open by Lin Qian, and the sound of the door being rubbed was a bit harsh.

"Here he comes."

As soon as she walked into the door, she was greeted by a person's inquiry. Bang, the door slammed shut. The little girl trembled in Lin Qian's arms, obviously shocked by this sudden turn of events.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, daddy is here." Lin Qian patted the little girl's back and comforted her softly.

Lin Qian looked at the little girl in his arms, raised his head and looked forward.

The courtyard was very empty. The red lanterns hung all the way from the corridor illuminated the entire courtyard and also illuminated the red silk in the courtyard.

Beside an old Eight Immortals table, eight people each sit on a chair. On this table, a blood-red coffin is covered with red cloth. Several chains are wrapped around the legs of the Eight Immortals table. The source of the chains seems to be on the coffin.

It's just that it's not very clear because it's covered with red cloth.

Eight people, seven men and one woman, all of whom were middle-aged except for an old man, were sitting in front of the Eight Immortals table. They all stared at Lin Qian who entered here with a sizing look in their eyes.

"It came a little too quickly this time, and it didn't quite match up with the time, but it's okay. It came as soon as it came. It just so happened that this time it was my turn to find the key."

"Boy, why are you so stunned? Come here quickly. No one told you what you came here for before you came?"

A middle-aged man among the eight people saw Lin Qian frowning and was a little displeased. He scolded: "Why are people so unconscious nowadays? We are all here and wasting time. Don't we know that our time is

The most precious one? What kind of behavior can you achieve by grinding and grinding?"

The entire courtyard is decorated with red silk, and red ribbons are hung on the door of the wing. The cold wind will always make them dance on the door.

There are many red lanterns, extending all the way from the corridor. You can't see the end at a glance, you can only see a red light looming in the distance.

Lin Qian looked at the courtyard and ignored the middle-aged man's clamor. This courtyard was more interesting than those eight people.

The red light in the yard reminded Lin Qian of a lot.

"So that's it, you really tricked yourself." Lin Qian looked at the coffin covered by red cloth and trapped by chains, feeling a little silent.

If nothing else, the tricky bride is inside.

"Boy, didn't you hear me?" Lin Qian was just looking around, with no intention of answering him or taking over his position.

The middle-aged man's eyes instantly became extremely gloomy. He stared at Lin Qian with an unsightly expression.

Hearing the middle-aged man's harsh tone, Lin Qian turned his gaze to the middle-aged man, his eyes were extremely calm, as if he were looking at a cricket shaking a tree.

"Fourth, it seems that the young man is not willing to take over your position. Why are you still sitting down? If it were me, I would have stood up and slapped this young man."

Seeing Lin Qian's expression, the old man sitting opposite smiled and said something with no concealment of the gloating in his tone.

"Yes, Fourth Brother, if it were me, I would definitely not be able to bear it. It took a lot of effort for someone to take over, but this young man is still not happy. If it were me, I would definitely hang him up and whip him." The only woman among the eight people teased.

When he spoke, his eyes were filled with a narrow-minded look as if he was looking at a joke.

Although the other few people did not tease the middle-aged man, the expressions on their faces were enough to tell everything.

Just fan the flames to watch a good show, no one is a good person.

"Oh? If it were you, would you hang me up and whip me?" Lin Qian looked at the woman with a smile on his face. He moved away slightly, and a bride who had become real appeared in front of Lin Qian.

behind.

"Daughter-in-law, someone wants to whip me, what do you think I should do?" Lin Qian stroked the bride's hijab, the coldness on her fingers exuding a terrifying coldness.

When they saw the bride, their expressions suddenly changed. Lao Si, who was about to leave the chair, stiffened instantly. He stopped and looked at Lin Qian, his eyes full of shock and solemnity.

The chains shook and made a crisp sound, the big red coffin began to shake, the red cloth started to flutter, a strange feeling began to appear, the coffin began to shake, and the lanterns and red silk in the yard shook.
Chapter completed!
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