Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 252 The Ruined Plan

The dim sky, the desolate grassland, a terrifying scene appeared in Nie Yingping's eyes.

His face was extremely gloomy, but the moment he saw that scene, he turned around and ran in the direction of He Yuelian. The most urgent thing is to take away the ghost painting, otherwise there will be big problems. The ghost painting must not be obtained by the tricky bride!
"Chen Qiaoyang, the dog day, said that Nima is cheating, saying that as long as the bride doesn't have a few S-level ghosts around, it's no problem to hold the bride for 3 minutes, but it turns out that it's his mother. Just got the ghost painting over."

"You just died and let the bride come here, you're a bitch!"

Nie Yingping couldn't stop scolding his mother in his heart, his expression was very stern, and he was dozens of miles behind him at the moment.

Four scarecrows covered in straw and with strange smiles on their faces were carrying a blood-red sedan chair and walking towards this side with stiff steps.

And behind the sedan chair, a scarecrow taller than the four scarecrows carrying the sedan chair was following behind step by step.

Through the slightly fluttering car curtain, one can see a pair of blood-red exquisite embroidered shoes, small and cute, and it can be seen from this pair of embroidered shoes that the owner of the shoes has not very big feet.

The moment Nie Yingping saw this pair of embroidered shoes, she was sure who was sitting in the sedan chair, a tricky bride.

And if you carefully observe the clothes on the four scarecrows carrying the sedan chair, you will find that these are the four Chen Qiaoyang who are going to intercept the tricky bride.

In less than a minute, the four of Chen Qiaoyang died instantly, and Chen Qiaoyang didn't even have a chance to escape.

This made Nie Yingping not scold his mother, this scumbag died so fast, let alone 3 minutes, it didn't even last for 1 minute.

Nie Yingping quickly ran towards He Yuelian, now is not the time to think about these things, the most urgent thing is to take away the ghost painting.

Even if the cunning bride is not held back, as long as the ghost painting is in hand, everything can proceed smoothly.

But suddenly his pupils shrank sharply, and without hesitation, he changed direction and ran towards the other side of the wasteland.

The scene in front of him was not much more terrifying than the treacherous bride who was coming behind him.

Now Nie Yingping's mentality almost collapsed. If he hadn't lived long enough, he might have fainted from anger.

"Fuck, what are you doing every day!"

A gloomy look appeared on Nie Yingping's body, and the ghost domain covered the front and disappeared into a stream of light quickly.

He doesn't want to care about anything now, he doesn't care whether the ghost painting will be acquired by the bride in the future, he just wants to go back and ask Zhang Xianguang if this plan can continue.

If you can't continue, let's break up as soon as possible, and each go back to each house, and each go back to take care of themselves.

It's not that Nie Yingping thought so, but the fact that the person who walked out of the painting really made him despair.

I saw the ghost painting being held by He Yuelian, and the blood-red figure was staring more and more. After reaching a certain level, cracks appeared in the wedding dress on He Yuelian's body instantly.

It's just that in less than a while, the original wedding dress has turned into rags.

Following this scene, a young man in a red wedding dress walked straight out of the painting with a red oil-paper umbrella in his left hand and a blood-stained sword in his right hand.

"Whoa! A tricky bride!"

The moment the young man walked out, his pupils shrank sharply, and he uttered a swear word. He didn't even care where he was. He switched the big knife from his right hand to his left hand, picked up the ghost painting, turned around and ran away.

The ghost domain unfolded directly, and apart from anything else, it turned into an aurora and disappeared in place, along with He Yuelian's head.

Lin Qian, who had just come over from Zhang Xianguang's side, started running the moment she saw the sedan chair without saying a word, and used the ghost domain to the extreme, fearing that if she ran too slowly, she would be caught by the crafty bride.

It can be said that even the strength of breastfeeding was used up.

On the dim grass, Nie Yingping and Lin Qian hurriedly ran away, leaving He Yuelian's headless body sitting on the stool motionless.

The wedding dress torn into strips on her body is slowly recovering, and everything looks extraordinarily eerie.

Not more than a few seconds after Lin Qian left, a sedan chair suddenly appeared next to He Yuelian's body, and a bride in a wedding dress, red hijab, and embroidered shoes slowly stepped off the sedan chair.

This is the real bride. The blood-red wedding dress flutters, which is much more exquisite than the light red wedding dress.

When the real and fake brides meet, the air seems to become weird. A beautiful bride, a bride who lost her head, both are brides.

Behind the bride, the four scarecrows carrying the sedan chair slowly took root in the soil, with extremely strange smiles on their faces, as if they were mocking something, it was eerie.

Today, the bride has completed [-]% of the supernatural powers, only one person is missing...

Going back to 1 minute ago, in a supernatural place, Chen Qiaoyang looked at the darkness not far away, and looked at the human skin in his hand. The time displayed on it was 30 seconds, which was the time for the bride to arrive.

"Get ready, I will start shepherding ghosts, please pay attention."

Chen Qiaoyang glanced at the three people beside him and said in a low voice.

"Well, let's start, we will assist you by the side."

One of them opened his mouth to answer, while the other two were just silent, their expressions were very dignified, and their hearts were full of vigilance.

Chen Qiaoyang nodded, his eyes fixed on the darkness not far away, and a figure appeared in the surrounding darkness.

These figures are filled with coldness, their expressions are numb, without the slightest emotion.

Obviously, in order to deal with the horror that will appear next, Chen Qiaoyang has no idea.

These ghosts were not used to intercept the tricky bride, but to prevent the ghosts following the bride.

If they just want to rely on these to intercept the tricky bride, then they might as well go back to wash and sleep, what are they doing here.

Everything is ready, he is a ghost shepherd, and his main ability is to shepherd ghosts. The rest of the arrangement is of little use to him, and it may become a burden.

He can't do things that are not worth the loss. Facing a terrifying ghost like the Sly Bride, a mistake means death.

Chen Qiaoyang looked at the human skin in his hand, the number on it was changing, ten, nine, eight...

Five, four, three...

Two, one...

"coming!"

Chen Qiaoyang quickly led the other three back. In the darkness not far away, a bride in a wedding dress appeared from the darkness, and there was nothing else.

When he saw that there was only the ghostly bride, Chen Qiaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, and his face couldn't help but relax a little:
"Fortunately, the ghostly bride is not accompanied by Li Gui, otherwise today would be a little troublesome."

Chen Qiaoyang thought this way in his heart, looking at the bride who came in style, Chen Qiaoyang narrowed his eyes, and a vague coldness appeared, and all the ghosts around him walked towards the tricky bride.

Since the bride is alone, it is not impossible for these ghosts to deal with the bride.

Although it is not surprising that these ghosts will be controlled by the bride, this is what he wants to see. The bride controls these ghosts, and then he shepherds the ghosts.

The ghosts collide with each other, this is the easiest way to restrain the bride, and it will not be a problem to delay for 3 minutes.

In the turbulent darkness, the ghosts approached the Sly Bride step by step, not too fast, but not too slow.

Just after these ghosts were a certain distance away from the bride, they froze in place in an instant, as if controlled by some unknown force, motionless like a piece of wood.

Not surprisingly, he was recruited by the bride.

Chen Qiaoyang watched all this with a calm expression, everything was expected, and then it was his turn to shepherd ghosts, and the spiritual collision began instantly.

An extremely strange coldness appeared in an instant, the air seemed to be distorting, and two colors, one red and one dark, were intertwined.

But anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the red color was stronger, basically completely suppressing the gloomy light.

Chen Qiaoyang's complexion changed a little, and his complexion was not very good-looking. He underestimated the bride, and the strange bride was stronger than he imagined.

This made Chen Qiaoyang hesitate, hesitating whether to run away, he might not be able to delay this bride for 3 minutes, depending on the situation, even 2 minutes is enough.

"MD, Zhang Xianguang didn't tell me that the bride would be so scary, I haven't even had contact with the bride yet, I almost lost my control because of my supernatural powers."

Feeling the restless ghost in his body, Chen Qiaoyang's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he felt that he would suffer today.

Looking at the struggling ghosts, as the bride walked towards them step by step, after walking past those ghosts, all the ghosts stopped struggling and trembling, turned around and walked towards them.

Seeing this scene, the other three people couldn't sit still, and one of them spoke first:
"Do you want us to contact the bride?"

Hearing this, Chen Qiaoyang's expression suddenly became gloomy, and he was about to turn his head to scold this person for not being smart, but suddenly his expression changed drastically, and a sedan chair appeared instantly, and he got on the sedan chair without saying a word.

But before he got into the sedan chair, his body stiffened instantly, and his eyes were full of disbelief:

"How could it be! How could it be so terrifying!"

But at this moment, his pupils shrank violently, and his face was full of horror:
"Scarecrow! How does it..."

Before he could think about it, the look in his eyes disappeared quickly, and blood-stained straws grew rapidly on his body. In less than a while, a scarecrow with a bright smile appeared in front of the sedan chair.

It wasn't just him, the other three died faster than him. Chen Qiaoyang turned into a scarecrow at least after his body became stiff for a while, and they didn't even have the link of stiffness, they turned into scarecrows directly.

Die extremely fast.

A tall scarecrow stood not far from the strange bride, with a face full of strange smiles, staring straight at this side, quiet and peaceful.

At the same time, on the other side, Lin Qian was standing on the blood lake at that time, looking at the dozens of Zhang Xianguang who split the blood lake.

Blood poured down from the sky, and the entire city was already submerged. Lin Qian frowned, staring at dozens of Zhang Xianguang who were standing on the lake of blood with the help of ghost fire.

This is somewhat unreasonable. According to normal circumstances, ghost blood can directly extinguish the will-o'-the-wisp, but judging from this situation, it is clearly not the case.

Moreover, the ghost blood has flooded the entire city, and Zhang Xianguang's body is still not found, which is even more wrong.

Lin Qian turned the red oil-paper umbrella in his hand, with red light shining in his eyes, turned his head and scanned the surroundings, the surroundings were empty, and ripples were constantly appearing on the blood-colored water.

"Isn't it in the city? Where is that?"

Lin Qian's thoughts turned sharply. Looking at the will-o'-the-wisp covering a small piece of water, his eyes flickered slightly, and he looked up at the burning green flames in the sky, narrowing his eyes:

"It's not below, is it above?"

Above the sky, the galaxy shifted, the waning moon was half exposed, and the burning will-o'-the-wisp reflected the entire sky. It was really a beautiful picture.

"Interesting, the place where Zhang Xianguang hides is pretty good. Most people really don't think of hiding in the sky, and they can't hide, and in my ghost domain, I haven't been able to find any clues yet."

"Great, great."

A cold light appeared in Lin Qian's eyes, and he disappeared in place.

In the sky, on a piece of will-o'-the-wisp, Zhang Xianguang looked at the scene below with a solemn expression, holding a big knife firmly in his hand.

The entire city was submerged, and now they could only stand on the ghost blood and fight, constantly hacking and slashing those invisible starving ghosts, and if they were not careful, a dozen people would be drowned by the surging waves of ghost blood.

He turned his head and looked at the half-burned oil lamps. A total of 49 oil lamps were already half-burned.

Zhang Xianguang was worried. It's only been 1 minute, and there will be almost 2 minutes. If the lamp oil is used up, how will he resist the menacing Lin Qian next?

"This young man is too strong. Even if there is no ghost painting, I can't beat him. It's just the past few months, and it's already like this."

Zhang Xianguang's expression is extremely complicated, thinking that he has worked hard for decades, and he is not as strong as a young man who has been born for a few months. Is the starving ghost really so outrageous?Is there really no limit to eating ghosts?

"What should we do now? The lamp oil is almost gone. All the lamp oil we have collected over the years is already here. According to this situation, we might die here without Nie Yingping pulling out the ghost painting on the young man's body."

Zhou Yun looked at the sea of ​​blood below with an extremely complicated expression. This can no longer be called a lake of blood. A city has been completely submerged like this, and the water level is still rising.

I don't know when it will end.

Hearing Zhou Yun's words, Zhang Xianguang was a little silent. That's how things were. Most of the lamp oil they collected through decades of hard work was gone in an instant. It would be a lie to say that they didn't feel distressed.

After being silent for a while, Zhang Xianguang finally said:
"Take one step at a time. I hope that Nie Yingping and Chen Qiaoyang can hurry up, otherwise we can only drag Lin Qian down by force."

Hearing what Zhang Xianguang said, Liu Xin and Zhou Yun were a little silent. The matter had reached this point, and they had no choice but to do so.

"Oh? Hold me? You guys look so confident."

A laughing voice appeared in the ears of the three of Zhang Xianguang, Zhang Xianguang's expression changed suddenly, and he slashed towards Zhou Yun's side without saying a word.

But it was still a step too late, Zhou Yun and Liu Xin didn't even have a chance to react, they were directly penetrated by a red oil paper umbrella, and the two of them were strung together like the candied haws sold on the street.

Zhang Xianguang's face was a bit ferocious, seeing that the knife missed, he swung his knife and slashed towards the end of the red oil-paper umbrella without hesitation. Although Lin Qian could not be seen, he could be sure that Lin Qian was there.

Lin Qian stared blankly at the sword that was cut, and grinned at the corner of his mouth. The red umbrella disappeared in an instant, along with the bodies of Zhou Yun and Liu Xin.

They were already dead, they were directly pierced by the red umbrella, the ghosts on their bodies were directly suppressed, and their consciousness disappeared in an instant. The coffin nails are so terrifying, not only for the ghosts, but also for the ghost masters.

Zhang Xianguang's face was cloudy and uncertain, looking at the empty surroundings, the green will-o'-the-wisps were constantly burning, making Zhang Xianguang look like a fire ghost crawling out of hell, terrifying and ferocious.

(End of this chapter)