Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 278 Desperate
On the churning sea of ​​blood, blood rained every now and then, like a waterfall hanging down from the nine heavens.

The misty blood was continuously evaporated, the thick bloody smell filled the whole world, and the black flames were boiling.

"Is this Master Yang? Is he not a man anymore?"

Looking at the tall black shadow, the scarlet ghost eyes were shining with red light.

An old hatchet slashed at the ghost with all its might.

Even if seven or eight scars appeared on his body in an instant, it never cared.

Lin Qian's eyes moved slightly, and the dead silence on his face receded a little. At the same time, a starving ghost suddenly appeared at the position of Yang Jian in the sea of ​​blood.

But Yang Jian disappeared in an instant.

砰

The starved ghost's head was twisted off in the blink of an eye, and his body exploded.

Yang Jian, who appeared next to Lin Qian, had scarlet ghost eyes glowing brightly, and he couldn't help feeling a little scared.

He has just crawled out of the deep ghost realm, if Lin Qian didn't react fast enough just now, he would be cold again.

On the tall black figure, a red light flashed, and the wound on his body disappeared instantly.

reboot.

"Lin Qian, do it for me, there are too many consciousnesses in my head, and my consciousness will be replaced."

Yang Jian slashed at the air, and the fierce ghost standing in the blood mist suddenly surged with black flames and spread everywhere.

However, this was useless, the black flames regrouped, and the ghost blood was suddenly evaporated.

Lin Qian turned her head and glanced at Yang Jian, the ghost image was fully recovered, and nine ghost eyes had been opened.

As for the tenth ghost eye, don't think about it, it can't open it, at least here, it can't open the tenth ghost eye.

And it can't be opened, as long as Yang Jian dares to open it now, he will die instantly, even if he is in the same situation now.

Lin Qian thought for a while, stretched out his hand and popped a drop of water, which slammed on the tall ghost's forehead.

"Use it first, and return it to me after your physical problems are resolved."

As the water droplets sank into the gap between Ghost Shadow's eyebrows, Yang Jian's mind kept pounding with the things he remembered, which were instantly washed away by a puddle of water.

At this moment, Yang Jian felt that his consciousness seemed to be wrapped in a ball of icy stagnant water, which made him feel refreshed.

Feeling the state of his mind, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the current situation, he is now a shadow.

His body is long gone. If he hadn't put his consciousness into the ghost image at a critical moment, he might have died long ago.

"Lin Qian, tell me, what is this thing? If I hadn't reacted quickly enough, none of you would have seen me."

Yang Jian stared at the fierce ghost burning with black flames, the ghost turned around, vicious and strange.

At this moment, the visibility of the ghost domain is less than one meter. The ghost blood pouring down, the ghost blood evaporated in large quantities, and the resulting blood mist.

This has led to the current blood mist in the sea of ​​blood, which is no different from purgatory on earth.

"I won't be able to tell for a while, so you can see for yourself."

Lin Qian didn't talk too much nonsense, a distorted grimace suddenly appeared, and then suddenly fell into Yang Jian's mind.

It just flew out in a few seconds and returned to Lin Qian's mind.

Yang Jian sorted out the memories that suddenly appeared, and his heart became heavier and heavier.

"Are you kidding? Three coffin nails failed to nail this thing, and let it escape?"

"Eleven captains, six of them died when they came up?"

A ghost eye on Yang Jian's body turned, and glanced at Ye Zhen, who kept swinging his sword, and Wang Chaling, whose face was already pale.

Looking at Lin Qian again, at this moment Lin Qian's body was filled with gloom, his face was extremely silent, but the blood red in his eyes was getting more and more intense.

The treacherous bride's wedding dress swayed flamboyantly, with a spirit that moved people's hearts.

Yang Jian looked at himself again, a little silent:
"Six captains died instantly, Wang Chaling lost three ghosts, and Ye Zhen almost died. Seeing the situation, Lin Qian felt something was wrong, and I lost my body."

"Fuck, what the hell is this?"

Ye Zhen's face was a little pale, staring at the black flame in the blood mist, his eyes were cold:

"Master Yang, come on, Ye Mou doesn't believe it yet, the strongest four can't beat a ghost!"

Ye Zhen's voice was extremely cold.

Yang Jian didn't speak, a hatchet slashed in front of him, black flames filled the air, and a wound suddenly appeared, piercing through Yang Jian's entire body.

Yang Jian didn't care, the red light flashed, and he started to restart directly.

Before he had a body, he could restart up to three times a day, but now he has turned into a ghost, so restarting seven or eight times is not a problem.

Lin Qian's eyes were deep, feeling the fading of consciousness, Lin Qian realized one thing, if they haven't finished dealing with this ghost within 10 minutes, they will all die.

Glancing at the Sly Bride, the ability to summon ghosts became more and more terrifying. At this moment, Lin Qian realized that the Sly Bride's ability to summon ghosts can also be superimposed.

The sky was foggy with blood, and the torrential rain of blood continued to fall, and wisps of blue smoke appeared in the air.

These are starving ghosts burned to death by black flames.

In the sea of ​​blood, the influence of the chaos is still continuing. With Yang Jian's joining, three big knives and a long sword continue to slash at the ghost.

There have been three starved ghosts holding long knives in the sky. This is a helpless move caused by the side effects of the long knives.

The tricky bride's ability to attract ghosts has covered this ghost domain, and the ghosts are constantly being affected, and the time for the black flames to gather is obviously much slower.

This is good news and bad news.

This means that, as long as the bride is given a little time, this ghost will be controlled by the bride sooner or later, but Lin Qian can't last that long.

The effect of ancient marriage words does not last that long...

"Is Wei Jing dead?" Yang Jian's cold and strange voice suddenly sounded.

Lin Qian turned his head and looked around. In the far distance, there was a figure rising and falling in the sea of ​​blood, the corner of his mouth twitched:
"Not dead, but it's no different from being dead."

"How to say?" Yang Jian asked puzzled.

"Wei Jing lost control, otherwise I would have brought him over."

"I guess, Wei Jing probably lost control the moment he was attacked by that ghost."

Lin Qian looked away from Wei Jing, Wei Jing could no longer count on him.

This guy is now being suppressed by the Sly Bride and Ghost Blood, so he behaves like a dead person.

If it is not suppressed, according to the rules of action of the ghost messenger, it has to eat ghost blood.

So don't count on Weijing's fake.

bark, bark, bark

Suddenly, Lin Qian's pupils shrank, the red light in his eyes brightened, and the darkness on his body became more intense.

The sea of ​​blood was suddenly covered with black flames, and clusters of black flames climbed up on the bodies of the starving ghosts in an instant.

Like a maggot attached to a bone, the starving ghost cannot resist, even if the starving ghost is submerged in the blood of the ghost, it still cannot extinguish this flame.

For a moment, a large area of ​​starved ghosts was burned, and puffs of blue smoke rose, which was particularly conspicuous in the blood-red mist.

Lin Qian's eyes were deep, and the sea of ​​blood was covered with a layer of black fire. The starving ghosts disappeared as soon as they appeared.

Terrifying.

"What the hell is this?"

Lin Qian stared straight ahead, through the bottomless blood mist, he saw the fierce ghost heaving in the ghost blood.

The fierce ghost stood in the black flames, and the blood of the ghost kept surging, but it couldn't touch a single bit of it.

The red umbrella in Lin Qian's hand kept shaking, and the chains collided with each other, and the painting of mandarin ducks playing in the water was already filled with red light.

The bride's wedding dress is becoming more and more scarlet, terror is spreading, and Lin Qian's consciousness is dying.

But suddenly, Lin Qian's pupils suddenly enlarged:

"Ye Zhen! Behind!"

Ye Zhen's complexion changed, without any hesitation, he slashed out with a sword, bang, blood color swept across, and Ye Zhen rolled in the blood sea deep in the ghost domain.

Blood splashed everywhere.

And at Ye Zhen's original location, an illusory black figure was split into two, and the flames burning on his body slowly disappeared.

"The deep ghost domain has been invaded!"

Lin Qian took a few steps back abruptly, and Wang Chaling was pulled back by his mother, away from where he was before.

Yang Jian looked around vigilantly, that ghost could actually invade the deep ghost domain, how terrifying it must be.

Lin Qian's face was very ugly, and the bride was hugging Lin Qian tightly, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

"Ye Zhen, are you still alive?"

Not far away, Ye Zhen struggled to get up from the bloody water, shook his head, and seemed to be stunned by the beating.

Hearing Lin Qian's voice, Ye Zhen looked over in a daze. His body was filled with coldness, and a supernatural eruption broke out, and then disappeared quickly.

This is a surrogate death. Ye Zhen, who has done all this, no longer has that kind of bewilderment in his eyes.

"What the hell, you dare to sneak attack someone Ye!"

Ye Zhen held the blood-colored long sword, and aimed at the figure in the sea of ​​blood with a sword.

The sea of ​​blood surged into waves, continuously submerging Hei Yan, trying to extinguish these will-o'-the-wisps like maggots attached to bones.

Compared with Li Jun's will-o'-the-wisp, this ghost's will-o'-the-wisp is called a will-o'-the-wisp.

There is no harm without comparison.

"Lin Qian, this thing is a little tricky, why do I feel like we're going to be consumed here?"

A ghost eye on Yang Jian's body was suddenly cut in half by a knife mark, the red light in the ghost eye began to dim, and gradually, it showed signs of closing.

"Be firmer, we may not be able to do this thing, and I may hold on longer."

Lin Qian glanced at Yang Jian:
"You can restart it up to five times, at most five times, the damage from the hatchet will make your ghost eyes freeze."

"It would be a good thing in normal times, but not now. Once the ghost's eyes are closed, you won't be able to restart. At that time, the ghost will be cut in two, and it will take at least a few hours to recover."

Having said that, Lin Qian's tone became serious:

"If this happens to you, you are not far from death. If the ghost image is suppressed, your consciousness will also be suppressed. Although the water droplets can protect your consciousness, it must be based on the fact that I am still alive."

"If I die, you have to cool down too."

The fact is so cruel, Yang Jian's situation is so helpless.

If Lin Qian dies, Yang Jian will be cold, but Lin Qian can't last long, he is now the ghost who forcibly manipulates the strange bride.

If you don't do this, that ghost has already entered the deep ghost realm of the red umbrella.

How could he stand there so obediently and let them attack?
Yang Jian remained silent, his arm as black as ink, firmly holding the hatchet, slashed in the direction of Li Gui.

"Is there a way to break the game?"

Wang Chaling looked at his mother, who was gradually becoming sluggish, with a gloomy expression.

His mother was about to be suppressed, and once his mother fell into a state of panic, he would completely become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

An ordinary person can't survive a second here.

Lin Qian was indifferent, staring up at the blood red in the sky, with despair in his eyes for the first time.

The way to break the game?Then there is no way to break the situation. He couldn't leave Ghost Painting because of his marriage speech. If he could leave, he would have left with everyone, so what's the effort here.

The situation is very serious, that ghost was brought over by the bride in all likelihood, one thing is certain, the ghost's target must be him.

Otherwise, according to this level of ghosts, after getting out of trouble, they would have long thought of leaving...

amount……

Lin Qian's face froze instantly, and he suddenly thought of a terrible thing.

"What the hell, is this ghost trying to leave Ghost Painting?"

Lin Qian stared at the ghost in the blood mist, and that ghost was watching quietly.

Lin Qian was silent, well, he finally understood that the reason this ghost attacked them was to leave Ghost Painting.

Because of the particularity of ghost paintings, no ghosts can leave unless someone takes them out.

Or find the source of the ghost painting, and you can go out that way.

But an embarrassing thing happened, the ghost painting was controlled, and the ghost couldn't leave from the source of the ghost painting.

Because Lin Qian is the source of the ghost painting, but the situation is even more embarrassing now, because of the ancient marriage words, Lin Qian can't leave the ghost painting.

He couldn't even leave, let alone others, so this ghost attacked them in order to kill Lin Qian, and then go out from the source of the ghost painting...

"Fuck! Can't you just tell me? Isn't it just to leave Ghost Painting? After the bride leaves, I will let you out. As for thinking about killing me?"

Lin Qian gritted his teeth, he knew that Li Gui would not tell him this, even if this Li Gui might be conscious.

Ever since Lin Qian came to Ghost Painting until now, nothing has gone well.

"First the engagement with the bride, and then this thing, this is the rhythm of killing everything."

Lin Qian was a little desperate. He didn't know who he was offending. He actually encountered such a thing. Don't look at the posture he is putting on now. What a sea of ​​blood, countless starving ghosts, and the bride's The ghosts are all out.

But only he himself knows that once the effect of the ancient marriage words is over, as long as he still dares to forcefully control the bride, the bride will attack him immediately without any unexpected attacks.

Yang Jian looked forward, and looked at Lin Qian with a ghostly eye. At this moment, Lin Qian's body was extremely silent, and the grayness on his face was already visible to the naked eye.

Judging from the situation, it may not be long before Lin Qian's consciousness will be wiped out by the bride's ghost.

"Lin Qian, how long can you last?" Yang Jian asked solemnly.

Hearing this, Lin Qian thought for a while with tired eyes and said:
"Ten minutes, 10 minutes at the most, my consciousness becomes the bride's puzzle."

"10 minutes..."

Yang Jian looked at the fierce ghost in the sea of ​​blood, remained silent, and continued to swing his knife.

It is estimated that this ghost will not be solved within 10 minutes, and they may all die here.

Eleven captains, all of them wiped out?This is more or less impossible, but the facts are like this, and he cannot be disbelieved.

Wang Chaling let out a deep breath, and with a plop, the ghost beside him fell to the ground motionless.

"Team Lin, I tried my best, but my mother was suppressed."

Wang Chaling sighed, and stretched out his hand to take his mother back into his body. The curses are mutual, and if you release the curse, you also have to bear the curse.

Not to mention cursing a ghost of this level.

Lin Qian was a little silent and didn't say anything. Cracks can already be seen on the bloody ghost's body, all of which were cut out by them, which shows that this ghost is not incomprehensible.

"Lin Wudi, I feel like I'm going to die, the person who died for me is finished..."

Ye Zhen appeared next to Lin Qian with a somewhat hollow expression, and his body was filled with coldness.

"Is it over?" Lin Qian's pupils shrank.

"Well, two tricks. I almost died. I'm still alive only because I killed a living person, otherwise I wouldn't be able to carry it. Now there are no living people in the ghost painting. The effect of my death for Li Gui is very poor."

Ye Zhen answered Lin Qian a little stiffly, the coldness on his body disappeared quickly, and then reappeared quickly, repeating this, going back and forth dozens of times.

"Okay, I see. If you are being attacked later, replace it with me. I can hold on."

Lin Qian took a deep breath, with a helpless expression, showing the desperate situation.

It's really hard to say whether it will be alive or not.

Yang Jian remained silent, Wang Chaling smiled wryly, but also remained silent, and Ye Zhen held the long sword with a cold expression.

Lin Qian took a deep breath, shaking the red umbrella wildly in his hand, a red aura filled the air, and blood rain instantly fell in the deep ghost domain, and starving ghosts suddenly appeared here.

"It's okay to die for these people, and the effect is the same."

"Okay!" Ye Zhen nodded.

As soon as the words fell, bang, bang, bang, all the starving ghosts that had just appeared exploded, and a chill appeared on Lin Qian's body instantly.

Lin Qian let out a breath, his body flashing blue and red, and it took several times in succession to perfectly counteract this surrogate death.

With a death toll of 12 billion, Ye Zhen is about to recover.

The scarlet sky, the surging sea of ​​blood, the burning will-o'-the-wisp, the floating blue smoke, hell is nothing more than this...

But suddenly, Lin Qian's complexion changed drastically, and his eyes were fixed on a spot in the sky, where a crack actually opened. Although it was only the size of a finger, it was still a crack!
"Fuck, the ghost domain of the ghost painting has been torn apart, what kind of joke are you talking about!"

Ghost Painting's Ghost Domain is the strongest, the veins on Lin Qian's arms are bulging, and his eyes are full of disbelief.

The ghost domain was torn apart, which meant that the ghost could go out, and after the ghost went out, Dajing City was the first to suffer.

Because the ghost painting is on top of Dajing City...

Sure enough, as the ghost domain of the ghost painting was torn open a small crack, the ghost standing on the sea of ​​blood suddenly disappeared.

Sweeping towards that crack suddenly, it was indeed conscious.

Lin Qian's pupils shrank suddenly, Yang Jian's heart sank, Ye Zhen's face changed slightly, Wang Chaling didn't know what happened because the ghost on his body was suppressed.

But he still keenly felt that something was wrong.

"Fuck, our attack plus Li Gui's attack tore a hole in the ghost painting! This joke is a bit big!" Yang Jian said the truth of the matter in a low voice.

Wang Chaling's expression changed in an instant. The ghost painting was torn open. He knew very well what it meant. Li Gui was about to appear in Dajing City, and the time was up.

"Can you recover? Team Lin?"

"Yes, but it will take time, at least half a minute!" Lin Qian said.

"Then stop it!" Ye Zhen swung his sword across the air and slashed at the ghost.

Yang Jian didn't speak, but the hatchet in his hand already explained everything.

Without any hesitation, Lin Qian went over to stop him. This ghost couldn't let him go out no matter what. It was so difficult to deal with in Ghost Painting. It would be terrifying if he got out.

Just when Lin Qian was about to take a step forward, suddenly above the blood-colored sky, four figures suddenly fell into the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood rolled up huge waves, as high as [-] meters. A figure appeared in the sky. With his appearance, the cracks in the ghost painting recovered in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)