Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact
Chapter 192
Chapter 192
The ghost domains are intertwined, green and red are colliding, Lin Qian's body is constantly twisting and rotting, and a streak of green and red is constantly flashing on his body.
Looking at the old man who was about to enter the red coffin, Lin Qian frowned, and a bad feeling appeared in his heart. He felt that something was going to happen, and he quickly recalled the plan on the parchment in his mind.
Lin Qian felt that something important was missing:
"Coffins, ghost candles, portraits, ghost chains, joss stick paper money, grave soil..."
"It seems to be quite complete, there should be no problem, but why do I feel uneasy..."
Staring at Li Gui who had already walked to the side of the coffin, Lin Qian's eyes were deep, and his scarlet pupils were somewhat puzzled. He didn't know what was going on, why there was a strong ominous feeling in his heart...
Peng!
Li Gui directly entered the red coffin, and the coffin closed with a bang. Lin Qian's eyes were fixed, and without thinking about anything else, he quickly took out the ghost chain and portrait from the painting.
The moment Lin Qian took out the ghost chain, he threw the ghost chain directly on the big red coffin, and there was a sound of staggered chains, and the ghost chain was automatically wrapped around the big red coffin.
At the moment when the ghost chain was wrapped around the coffin, the red coffin trembled violently, as if the ghost inside might run out at any time.
Without hesitation, Lin Qian went directly to the coffin, put the old man's portrait on it, and lit the paper money in front of the coffin.
The candlelight was flickering, strange blue smoke rising, the paper money was burning fast, the speed was extremely exaggerated, and the rice grains inside the upside-down rice with the chopsticks disappeared, and it was half over in less than a while...
Lin Qian looked at all this, his pupils shrank:
"Good guy, the level of horror is higher than expected. If you let it go, it may not be long before the ghost will escape from the coffin..."
The coffin was still trembling violently, Lin Qian didn't think about it, the painting in his hand shook slightly, and a large tomb appeared above the coffin in an instant, with a bang, the large tomb fell down, completely submerging the coffin.
Standing not far away, Lin Qian had deep eyes, looking at the tomb which was the size of a thatched cottage, his expression was a bit ugly:
"MD, the method on the human skin paper is wrong, no, it's not wrong, but one step is missing..."
Staring at the continuously collapsing and gathering tomb, Lin Qian's eyes flashed red. This situation is already obvious. The horror of the old thing is too high, and these arrangements alone cannot solve it...
"Something is missing..."
Lin Qian's pupils flickered, thinking quickly in his mind:
"Coffins, ghost chains, portraits, ghost graves, incense sticks, paper money, tributes, these are all there, what is missing..."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Qian felt a little familiar. He had seen this kind of arrangement before, a large tomb, and incense, paper money and tributes were placed in front of the grave...
Wait, now that I think about it, aren't these arrangements the same as those deep in the mass graves?
Lin Qian recalled the big graves in the mass graves in his mind, his pupils shrank suddenly, he knew what was wrong!
"Tombstone, one tombstone short!"
"Gouri's human skin paper, it turned out to be waiting for me here..."
After thinking about what was wrong, Lin Qian's eyes flickered, and he took out a dark black tombstone from the painting without hesitation. This thing was taken from the mass grave last time.
At that time, he felt that it was a pity for these tombstones to be placed in the mass grave like this, so he brought some out...
Thinking about it now, his behavior was right, and the human skin paper also said that he happened to have all the things to solve the old man, this human skin paper really did not lie...
With a sound of Peng, Lin Qian placed the tombstone heavily in front of the grave. The moment the tombstone was put down, the tomb that had been collapsing and recovering was no longer collapsing, but this still did not stop the trembling of the tomb...
The joss stick paper money in front of the grave was still being consumed at an exaggerated speed. Although the speed was much slower than before, it didn't help.
Lin Qian looked at all this and frowned:
"Is there something missing?"
But suddenly his eyes narrowed, and his eyes fixed on the tombstone, and he saw that the word "Liu Yang" originally engraved on the tombstone was disappearing. It was only a short time before he could breathe, and the tombstone was empty and smooth. one slice……
Lin Qian is not a fool. Seeing this scene, he knew what was wrong:
"Name, the name must be engraved on the tombstone! If you want to completely suppress the ghost in the grave, you must engrave the name of the ghost in the grave..."
After figuring out the key point, Lin Qian had a difficult time, the name, where would he go to know the name of this ghost, and he was not familiar with this old thing, who knows what this old thing is called...
Suddenly, Lin Qian's eyes flickered, that's right, he doesn't know what this old thing is called, but it doesn't mean the ghost doesn't know...
"The human skin should know what this old thing is called..."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian looked at the movement of the grave, he knew that there was no time to waste, and without hesitation, he directly took the human skin paper out of the painting.
Looking at the undisappeared handwriting on the human skin paper, Lin Qian's eyes were cold, and his tone was even colder:
"Tell me, what was the name of this ghost before it was alive, don't tell me you don't know, and I only want to see the name of the ghost next, if there are words that are not related to the name of the ghost, I will eat you directly , you should know that I'm not joking..."
After these words fell, Lin Qian didn't know if it was an illusion, but Lin Qian actually felt the human skin paper trembling, but when he looked carefully, he didn't find anything abnormal.
I don't know if the human skin paper felt the danger, the handwriting on the human skin paper was disappearing quickly, and in less than a breath, the human skin paper was blank, and there was no crooked word on it.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Qian could see a strange distortion on the human skin paper, and a name slowly appeared on the human skin paper, still the same as before, crooked, hideous and dazzling.
"Tang San?"
"Is this the name of that ghost?"
Lin Qian looked at the name, and his brows eased slightly, but he was still a little worried:
"Does this thing you think I'm easy to fool? This name is obviously wrong!"
"It seems that you don't want to say it anymore. If that's the case, I'll eat you!"
As he said that, Lin Qian bit down directly, as if he felt that he was going to be finished, the human skin was twisted continuously, but the two words did not change.
Lin Qian's mouth stopped in front of the human skin paper, and his eyes were fixed on the human skin paper. Seeing that there was no change in the human skin paper, he breathed a sigh of relief:
"It seems to be true..."
Moving his mouth away from the human skin paper, Lin Qian stared at the human skin paper with deep eyes, grinning at the corner of his mouth:
"You're acquainted..."
As he spoke, he put the human skin paper into the painting, and after the human skin paper was put into the painting by Lin Qian, the handwriting on the human skin paper quickly disappeared, and a sentence appeared again:
"Dangerous! Dangerous! You have to leave Lin Qian's side! You have to go back to Yang Jian's side!"
These handwritings were scrawled and hideous, but they disappeared the moment they appeared...
Lin Qian put away the human skin paper, turned to look at the tombstone, his eyes flickered:
"Now that the name is known, it's time to engrave it. If you want to engrave it, you can use coffin nails. The ghost in Fushou Garden seems to do the same."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian pulled out a coffin nail from the painting without saying a word, and it was the only coffin nail. Looking at the naked ghost on the coffin nail, Lin Qian frowned:
"Why is the white mourning dress on Li Gui gone? They were all stripped in the painting? Who did it?"
Lin Qian was a little puzzled, although he was a little puzzled, who would be so insane that he wouldn't even let go of a ghost's clothes, it would have to be so perverted to take off a female ghost's clothes...
But now is not the time to think about these things. Looking at the naked female ghost nailed to death in the coffin, after hesitating for a while, Lin Qian still swallowed the ghost.
After swallowing the ghost, Lin Qian's stomach didn't even bulge. Obviously, this ghost is not too scary, and it was digested directly. He didn't care about the new ghost, and now is not the time to care about it. After dealing with the things in front of him talking.
Carrying the coffin nails, Lin Qian didn't even bother to support the umbrella, so she went directly to the tombstone, pointed the coffin nails at the tombstone, and started to carve characters directly with her hand as a hammer.
bang...
The crisp and pleasant knocking sound resounded around. The moment Lin Qian carved the first stroke, Lin Qian's face changed, and he lowered his head slightly, looking at the pair of white arms around his neck and the head on his shoulders. , the slightly fluttering red hijab slowly brushed across his face.
Lin Qian's face was gloomy:
"Damn it, why did the psychic manifestation of the Sly Bride become so real, and when did it change..."
But at the next moment, Lin Qian's pupils shrank sharply, the shroud and costume on his body were torn directly, and a shallow scar appeared on his chest.
"This is! Zhang Xianguang! What the hell, he's dealing with the tricky bride!"
"But you fucking dealt with the tricky bride, why did you cut it on me!"
A flash of green and red flickered past, and the shroud and costume instantly returned to their original state. Lin Qianyin sullenly said, boom, another stroke, the second stroke...
But then, Lin Qian's costume and shroud were torn apart, but in an instant, the shroud and costume returned to their original state, and the infinite restart is in progress.
Lin Qian had no expression on his face, he didn't care about these things, and he didn't care about the tricky bride who hugged his neck. The bride was just a spiritual manifestation. If it was the real body, he would have disappeared a long time ago...
"Zhang Xianguang, wait, I will remember what happened this time, the slashing of the tricky bride has come to me, this matter is endless!"
Although I don't know why Zhang Xianguang's attack appeared on him, but Lin Qian doesn't care about it now, let's talk about it after he finishes engraving...
Boom, boom, boom...
The unstoppable knocking sound echoed throughout the Chengxi Academy of Drama, crisp and sweet, yet strange and inexplicable.
"MD, why are there so many strokes in this name..."
Boom, boom, boom...
The voice was very crisp, Lin Qian engraved the words in silence, not paying attention to the shrouds and costumes that were torn from time to time, as well as the knife marks that appeared on her body. With the ability to restart, nothing happened...
But Yang Jian, who was holding a lantern and a ghost candle at the moment, looked a little ugly, nonsense, who is followed by hundreds of ghosts, can have a good face?
Anyway, he couldn't do it. Xiong Wenwen, who was walking in front, had already lit the red ghost candle at this moment. The green candle was burning violently, and the ghost candle was being consumed at an extremely fast speed.
This meant that there was a ghost attacking Xiong Wenwen, and the level of terror was not low. Xiong Wenwen, who was pale, followed Keke closely, trembling uncontrollably.
The ghost eye on Yang Jian's forehead was spinning crazily, whether it retracted into the flesh and then popped out again:
"This time I played too much. If it wasn't for carrying the lantern, Li Gui wouldn't be able to find him for the time being, maybe he would have died directly..."
But even though he was carrying the lantern, Yang Jian was still attacked, inexplicably attacked, together with Xiong Wenwen, if Xiong Wenwen hadn't sensed the danger, used the ability of foresight, and knew the result in advance, maybe he even lit the ghost candle There is no chance.
The ghost eyes squirmed in the flesh and blood, followed closely by hundreds of ghosts carrying lanterns, including a few phantom ghosts. If it was just these, Yang Jian gritted his teeth and felt that he would still be able to survive until Lin Qian came over.
But as he walked towards the edge of Dajiang City, that is, the outskirts, he was surprised to find that the longer he lit the ghost candle, the more ghosts would be attracted.
Not long ago, he watched a ghost walk out of a house and joined the team of ghosts. When he saw this scene, he knew that he was killing the other ghosts in Dajiang City. attracted...
Yang Jian's heart was very solemn. Through the vision from the ghost eyes, he found that several more ghosts had appeared...
If this happens after a while, God knows how many ghosts will appear. Just when Yang Jian thought this situation would last for a long time, suddenly:
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The crisp and pleasant knocking sound came from behind, and it resounded throughout Dajiang City in an instant, and echoed in Dajiang City for a long time, continuously, strangely and inexplicably.
At the moment when the knocking sound appeared, Yang Jian's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked down at the flashing lantern in his hand, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Is this lantern going to be extinguished?"
Sure enough, the next moment, as if to verify Yang Jian's conjecture, the lantern in his hand flickered for a while, and then went out immediately, not just the lantern in Yang Jian's hand.
All the ghosts carrying lanterns behind him also extinguished the lanterns in their hands at the same time, and the bullying became weird for a while.
At the moment when the lantern was extinguished, Yang Jian blew out the ghost candle in his hand without any hesitation, a flash of scarlet flickered, and the spread of the ghost domain enveloped Xiong Wenwen and Ke Ke.
The moment Xiong Wenwen heard the knocking sound, he directly used his ghost ability, predicting what would happen next, and at the same time Yang Jian blew out the ghost candle, he also extinguished it.
Only in this way can Yang Jian's ghost domain envelop him. If he doesn't do this, there will be only one consequence, and it will be cold for an instant. This is the result he predicted.
In his foresight, he did not foresee Cocoa...
In the blood-red ghost domain, Yang Jian looked at the lantern in his hand with an ugly expression, and looked at the stiff ghost outside the ghost domain. He was a little uncertain about what happened and why this happened.
Although it is not clear what happened, Yang Jian can be sure that the knocking sound echoing in Dajiang City was definitely caused by Lin Qian. At this time, only he can make such a thing...
Xiong Wenwen's face was pale, his body was trembling and he hid behind Ke Ke, and he didn't dare to say a word. In just a few seconds, he had foreseen several ways of his death, all of which were strange without exception. Died, without any warning, it was so terrifying that it made people frightened...
Coco was holding the lantern, and her face was a little unhappy, but when she heard the knocking sound, Coco's face suddenly smiled, and she stared at the direction of Chengxi Drama Academy without blinking, looking very expectant.
Cogito ergo sum
(End of this chapter)
The ghost domains are intertwined, green and red are colliding, Lin Qian's body is constantly twisting and rotting, and a streak of green and red is constantly flashing on his body.
Looking at the old man who was about to enter the red coffin, Lin Qian frowned, and a bad feeling appeared in his heart. He felt that something was going to happen, and he quickly recalled the plan on the parchment in his mind.
Lin Qian felt that something important was missing:
"Coffins, ghost candles, portraits, ghost chains, joss stick paper money, grave soil..."
"It seems to be quite complete, there should be no problem, but why do I feel uneasy..."
Staring at Li Gui who had already walked to the side of the coffin, Lin Qian's eyes were deep, and his scarlet pupils were somewhat puzzled. He didn't know what was going on, why there was a strong ominous feeling in his heart...
Peng!
Li Gui directly entered the red coffin, and the coffin closed with a bang. Lin Qian's eyes were fixed, and without thinking about anything else, he quickly took out the ghost chain and portrait from the painting.
The moment Lin Qian took out the ghost chain, he threw the ghost chain directly on the big red coffin, and there was a sound of staggered chains, and the ghost chain was automatically wrapped around the big red coffin.
At the moment when the ghost chain was wrapped around the coffin, the red coffin trembled violently, as if the ghost inside might run out at any time.
Without hesitation, Lin Qian went directly to the coffin, put the old man's portrait on it, and lit the paper money in front of the coffin.
The candlelight was flickering, strange blue smoke rising, the paper money was burning fast, the speed was extremely exaggerated, and the rice grains inside the upside-down rice with the chopsticks disappeared, and it was half over in less than a while...
Lin Qian looked at all this, his pupils shrank:
"Good guy, the level of horror is higher than expected. If you let it go, it may not be long before the ghost will escape from the coffin..."
The coffin was still trembling violently, Lin Qian didn't think about it, the painting in his hand shook slightly, and a large tomb appeared above the coffin in an instant, with a bang, the large tomb fell down, completely submerging the coffin.
Standing not far away, Lin Qian had deep eyes, looking at the tomb which was the size of a thatched cottage, his expression was a bit ugly:
"MD, the method on the human skin paper is wrong, no, it's not wrong, but one step is missing..."
Staring at the continuously collapsing and gathering tomb, Lin Qian's eyes flashed red. This situation is already obvious. The horror of the old thing is too high, and these arrangements alone cannot solve it...
"Something is missing..."
Lin Qian's pupils flickered, thinking quickly in his mind:
"Coffins, ghost chains, portraits, ghost graves, incense sticks, paper money, tributes, these are all there, what is missing..."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Qian felt a little familiar. He had seen this kind of arrangement before, a large tomb, and incense, paper money and tributes were placed in front of the grave...
Wait, now that I think about it, aren't these arrangements the same as those deep in the mass graves?
Lin Qian recalled the big graves in the mass graves in his mind, his pupils shrank suddenly, he knew what was wrong!
"Tombstone, one tombstone short!"
"Gouri's human skin paper, it turned out to be waiting for me here..."
After thinking about what was wrong, Lin Qian's eyes flickered, and he took out a dark black tombstone from the painting without hesitation. This thing was taken from the mass grave last time.
At that time, he felt that it was a pity for these tombstones to be placed in the mass grave like this, so he brought some out...
Thinking about it now, his behavior was right, and the human skin paper also said that he happened to have all the things to solve the old man, this human skin paper really did not lie...
With a sound of Peng, Lin Qian placed the tombstone heavily in front of the grave. The moment the tombstone was put down, the tomb that had been collapsing and recovering was no longer collapsing, but this still did not stop the trembling of the tomb...
The joss stick paper money in front of the grave was still being consumed at an exaggerated speed. Although the speed was much slower than before, it didn't help.
Lin Qian looked at all this and frowned:
"Is there something missing?"
But suddenly his eyes narrowed, and his eyes fixed on the tombstone, and he saw that the word "Liu Yang" originally engraved on the tombstone was disappearing. It was only a short time before he could breathe, and the tombstone was empty and smooth. one slice……
Lin Qian is not a fool. Seeing this scene, he knew what was wrong:
"Name, the name must be engraved on the tombstone! If you want to completely suppress the ghost in the grave, you must engrave the name of the ghost in the grave..."
After figuring out the key point, Lin Qian had a difficult time, the name, where would he go to know the name of this ghost, and he was not familiar with this old thing, who knows what this old thing is called...
Suddenly, Lin Qian's eyes flickered, that's right, he doesn't know what this old thing is called, but it doesn't mean the ghost doesn't know...
"The human skin should know what this old thing is called..."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian looked at the movement of the grave, he knew that there was no time to waste, and without hesitation, he directly took the human skin paper out of the painting.
Looking at the undisappeared handwriting on the human skin paper, Lin Qian's eyes were cold, and his tone was even colder:
"Tell me, what was the name of this ghost before it was alive, don't tell me you don't know, and I only want to see the name of the ghost next, if there are words that are not related to the name of the ghost, I will eat you directly , you should know that I'm not joking..."
After these words fell, Lin Qian didn't know if it was an illusion, but Lin Qian actually felt the human skin paper trembling, but when he looked carefully, he didn't find anything abnormal.
I don't know if the human skin paper felt the danger, the handwriting on the human skin paper was disappearing quickly, and in less than a breath, the human skin paper was blank, and there was no crooked word on it.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Qian could see a strange distortion on the human skin paper, and a name slowly appeared on the human skin paper, still the same as before, crooked, hideous and dazzling.
"Tang San?"
"Is this the name of that ghost?"
Lin Qian looked at the name, and his brows eased slightly, but he was still a little worried:
"Does this thing you think I'm easy to fool? This name is obviously wrong!"
"It seems that you don't want to say it anymore. If that's the case, I'll eat you!"
As he said that, Lin Qian bit down directly, as if he felt that he was going to be finished, the human skin was twisted continuously, but the two words did not change.
Lin Qian's mouth stopped in front of the human skin paper, and his eyes were fixed on the human skin paper. Seeing that there was no change in the human skin paper, he breathed a sigh of relief:
"It seems to be true..."
Moving his mouth away from the human skin paper, Lin Qian stared at the human skin paper with deep eyes, grinning at the corner of his mouth:
"You're acquainted..."
As he spoke, he put the human skin paper into the painting, and after the human skin paper was put into the painting by Lin Qian, the handwriting on the human skin paper quickly disappeared, and a sentence appeared again:
"Dangerous! Dangerous! You have to leave Lin Qian's side! You have to go back to Yang Jian's side!"
These handwritings were scrawled and hideous, but they disappeared the moment they appeared...
Lin Qian put away the human skin paper, turned to look at the tombstone, his eyes flickered:
"Now that the name is known, it's time to engrave it. If you want to engrave it, you can use coffin nails. The ghost in Fushou Garden seems to do the same."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian pulled out a coffin nail from the painting without saying a word, and it was the only coffin nail. Looking at the naked ghost on the coffin nail, Lin Qian frowned:
"Why is the white mourning dress on Li Gui gone? They were all stripped in the painting? Who did it?"
Lin Qian was a little puzzled, although he was a little puzzled, who would be so insane that he wouldn't even let go of a ghost's clothes, it would have to be so perverted to take off a female ghost's clothes...
But now is not the time to think about these things. Looking at the naked female ghost nailed to death in the coffin, after hesitating for a while, Lin Qian still swallowed the ghost.
After swallowing the ghost, Lin Qian's stomach didn't even bulge. Obviously, this ghost is not too scary, and it was digested directly. He didn't care about the new ghost, and now is not the time to care about it. After dealing with the things in front of him talking.
Carrying the coffin nails, Lin Qian didn't even bother to support the umbrella, so she went directly to the tombstone, pointed the coffin nails at the tombstone, and started to carve characters directly with her hand as a hammer.
bang...
The crisp and pleasant knocking sound resounded around. The moment Lin Qian carved the first stroke, Lin Qian's face changed, and he lowered his head slightly, looking at the pair of white arms around his neck and the head on his shoulders. , the slightly fluttering red hijab slowly brushed across his face.
Lin Qian's face was gloomy:
"Damn it, why did the psychic manifestation of the Sly Bride become so real, and when did it change..."
But at the next moment, Lin Qian's pupils shrank sharply, the shroud and costume on his body were torn directly, and a shallow scar appeared on his chest.
"This is! Zhang Xianguang! What the hell, he's dealing with the tricky bride!"
"But you fucking dealt with the tricky bride, why did you cut it on me!"
A flash of green and red flickered past, and the shroud and costume instantly returned to their original state. Lin Qianyin sullenly said, boom, another stroke, the second stroke...
But then, Lin Qian's costume and shroud were torn apart, but in an instant, the shroud and costume returned to their original state, and the infinite restart is in progress.
Lin Qian had no expression on his face, he didn't care about these things, and he didn't care about the tricky bride who hugged his neck. The bride was just a spiritual manifestation. If it was the real body, he would have disappeared a long time ago...
"Zhang Xianguang, wait, I will remember what happened this time, the slashing of the tricky bride has come to me, this matter is endless!"
Although I don't know why Zhang Xianguang's attack appeared on him, but Lin Qian doesn't care about it now, let's talk about it after he finishes engraving...
Boom, boom, boom...
The unstoppable knocking sound echoed throughout the Chengxi Academy of Drama, crisp and sweet, yet strange and inexplicable.
"MD, why are there so many strokes in this name..."
Boom, boom, boom...
The voice was very crisp, Lin Qian engraved the words in silence, not paying attention to the shrouds and costumes that were torn from time to time, as well as the knife marks that appeared on her body. With the ability to restart, nothing happened...
But Yang Jian, who was holding a lantern and a ghost candle at the moment, looked a little ugly, nonsense, who is followed by hundreds of ghosts, can have a good face?
Anyway, he couldn't do it. Xiong Wenwen, who was walking in front, had already lit the red ghost candle at this moment. The green candle was burning violently, and the ghost candle was being consumed at an extremely fast speed.
This meant that there was a ghost attacking Xiong Wenwen, and the level of terror was not low. Xiong Wenwen, who was pale, followed Keke closely, trembling uncontrollably.
The ghost eye on Yang Jian's forehead was spinning crazily, whether it retracted into the flesh and then popped out again:
"This time I played too much. If it wasn't for carrying the lantern, Li Gui wouldn't be able to find him for the time being, maybe he would have died directly..."
But even though he was carrying the lantern, Yang Jian was still attacked, inexplicably attacked, together with Xiong Wenwen, if Xiong Wenwen hadn't sensed the danger, used the ability of foresight, and knew the result in advance, maybe he even lit the ghost candle There is no chance.
The ghost eyes squirmed in the flesh and blood, followed closely by hundreds of ghosts carrying lanterns, including a few phantom ghosts. If it was just these, Yang Jian gritted his teeth and felt that he would still be able to survive until Lin Qian came over.
But as he walked towards the edge of Dajiang City, that is, the outskirts, he was surprised to find that the longer he lit the ghost candle, the more ghosts would be attracted.
Not long ago, he watched a ghost walk out of a house and joined the team of ghosts. When he saw this scene, he knew that he was killing the other ghosts in Dajiang City. attracted...
Yang Jian's heart was very solemn. Through the vision from the ghost eyes, he found that several more ghosts had appeared...
If this happens after a while, God knows how many ghosts will appear. Just when Yang Jian thought this situation would last for a long time, suddenly:
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The crisp and pleasant knocking sound came from behind, and it resounded throughout Dajiang City in an instant, and echoed in Dajiang City for a long time, continuously, strangely and inexplicably.
At the moment when the knocking sound appeared, Yang Jian's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked down at the flashing lantern in his hand, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Is this lantern going to be extinguished?"
Sure enough, the next moment, as if to verify Yang Jian's conjecture, the lantern in his hand flickered for a while, and then went out immediately, not just the lantern in Yang Jian's hand.
All the ghosts carrying lanterns behind him also extinguished the lanterns in their hands at the same time, and the bullying became weird for a while.
At the moment when the lantern was extinguished, Yang Jian blew out the ghost candle in his hand without any hesitation, a flash of scarlet flickered, and the spread of the ghost domain enveloped Xiong Wenwen and Ke Ke.
The moment Xiong Wenwen heard the knocking sound, he directly used his ghost ability, predicting what would happen next, and at the same time Yang Jian blew out the ghost candle, he also extinguished it.
Only in this way can Yang Jian's ghost domain envelop him. If he doesn't do this, there will be only one consequence, and it will be cold for an instant. This is the result he predicted.
In his foresight, he did not foresee Cocoa...
In the blood-red ghost domain, Yang Jian looked at the lantern in his hand with an ugly expression, and looked at the stiff ghost outside the ghost domain. He was a little uncertain about what happened and why this happened.
Although it is not clear what happened, Yang Jian can be sure that the knocking sound echoing in Dajiang City was definitely caused by Lin Qian. At this time, only he can make such a thing...
Xiong Wenwen's face was pale, his body was trembling and he hid behind Ke Ke, and he didn't dare to say a word. In just a few seconds, he had foreseen several ways of his death, all of which were strange without exception. Died, without any warning, it was so terrifying that it made people frightened...
Coco was holding the lantern, and her face was a little unhappy, but when she heard the knocking sound, Coco's face suddenly smiled, and she stared at the direction of Chengxi Drama Academy without blinking, looking very expectant.
Cogito ergo sum
(End of this chapter)
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