Superman's Journey

Chapter 252 Can this be endured?
There is an old saying that goes well, if you live for a long time, pigs can become fine, not to mention the existence of ghosts, which are unimaginable.

The longer a ghost exists and the more yin qi it condenses, the more it will have the wisdom of a human being, not just a puppet restricted by rules.

The ghost school is filled with yin energy everywhere, but especially in a few places where it is the most intense, the forest is one of them, and there are countless ghosts in it.

It all depends on this forest to exist, but now it's all right, this lush forest has been burned by a fire.

If it weren't for the surrounding terrain, there would be no way for the fire to go beyond the reason and rush to other places. I'm afraid the whole ghost school will be directly turned into a crematorium today.

Looking at the blazing flames, a pale devil gritted his teeth and said, "This fire is the fire of the fire ghost in the reception room. Isn't he confined to the reception room? It was that damned guy who killed him again." Released?!"

The so-called letting go is not about letting go in action, but refers to lifting the rules and restrictions of the fire ghost and taking it for a walk outside.

Before, the Bureau of Investigation had come into contact with the restriction of fire ghosts, and that time some bushes were set on fire, but the ghosts in the grove had sensed the danger in advance and stopped them.

But this time, they failed to detect it in advance. By the time Lincoln put the fire ghost's neck into the rope and let the flames rise, it was too late.

The forest is raging, and the flames are rioting uneasy. The fire ghost who has been trapped at the school gate finally has the opportunity to display his abilities with all his strength.

The endless flames were controlled by it to rush towards Lincoln, and the fiery flames could evaporate the moisture in an ordinary person's body in an instant, making the skin dry and carbonized.

However, this fierce flame seemed to be non-existent to Lincoln. He even activated his own space magic, took out a rabbit from it, and held a barbecue party with the flame provided by the fire ghost.

The fire ghost's flame is very strong, even other evil spirits are a little afraid, but he himself is not strong.

Now his neck is tightly bound by the noose used for hanging, and he can't break free and hangs in mid-air.

Looking down at Lincoln who ignored the sea of ​​flames and even had his own flames for barbecue, Uncle Qin was furious from his heart, manipulating more violent flames to sweep towards the grill in Lincoln's hand.

With 'I can't burn you, can't I burn your grill? ! ', the flame licked towards the grill in Lincoln's hand like a long dragon, as if turning it into ashes.

Facing the angry blow of the fire ghost, Lincoln remained unhurried, but slightly increased the defense strength of the biological force field, which was enough for him to return the flames that were burning red even to steel.

Looking at this scene, the fire ghost became even more angry.

His chest heaved rapidly, black coke peeled off from his body continuously, exposing the deep red flesh and blood underneath, but within a few breaths, the deep red flesh and blood carbonized again and then peeled off.

Under such a cycle, he has infinite power like a humanoid carbon generator.

The deeply stimulated fire ghost stared round, looking at the roasted rabbit that was about to mature, the fire ghost breathed more and more quickly, finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, stretched out his hand, and the flame instantly avoided Lincoln. , flowing past him.

Without the high-temperature flame, the barbecue in Lincoln's hand could not proceed immediately.

As soon as the movement of his hands stopped, he looked up at the fire ghost hanging in the air, picked up a branch and slapped it on the fire ghost's face: "Hey, where's the fire?"

The fire ghost, who was whipped by the branches and was swinging in the air, didn't speak, but just stared at the grill behind Lincoln with a pair of eyes, and his face was full of an expression that you can kill me, but you can't insult me.

Seeing the fire ghost's attitude of treating death like home, Lincoln was silent for a moment, silently dropped the branch in his hand, and then pulled out a belt made of demon cowhide from the space.

Lincoln grasped both ends of the belt with both hands, and the crackling sound echoed in the woods. Lincoln also looked at the fire ghost with a sullen expression: "Give you one last chance."

Fire ghost: "."

"I would rather die than surrender, right? I like you!" Lincoln smiled, and then waved the belt in his hand.

The crackling sound immediately resounded in the forest.

At first, the crackling sound of the flames could cover up the whipping sound, but gradually, the sound became clearer and louder, and even the group of evil spirits waiting for the fire ghost outside the forest could hear it Be clear.

Even the rare water ghost who can take a hot bath in the artificial lake can detect it.

Gradually, their expressions also became strange: "There seems to be something wrong with the voice in the woods?"

"Would you like to go in and have a look?"

"Did the thing get burned?"

"Open a passage and go in and take a look?"

"it is good."

There were ghostly voices, and after a while, a cloud of Yin Qi shot into the forest, forcing a path leading to the depths.

Along the path, a group of evil spirits stepped into it cautiously. Before they walked far, the crisp crackling sound became more and more obvious. Even through the gaps in the forest and the curtain of flames, they could see An incomparably distorted shadow.

"Is that a fire ghost? Or some other newcomer?"

"It should be a newcomer. Apart from the fire all over his body, the fire ghost is nothing but trash."

A group of evil spirits whispered a few words, and then moved forward to trigger again.

The deeper they walked, the clearer they could hear the crispness of that figure, and the more clearly they could see the movement of that black figure.

Until finally, after they broke through the last layer of the curtain, they saw Lincoln who was waving a belt in his hands and whipping the fire ghost into a spinning top, spinning wildly in the air.

Looking at the fire ghost whose mouth was gambled in the air, and then looking at the distorted Lincoln against the background of the flames and twisted trees, all the evil spirits fell silent.

Is this a ghost?Why does it look so personal?

But how can human beings do such twisted things?To actually drop an evil spirit on a tree and slap it, and even seal his mouth, is this something a human can do?
The evil ghosts were a little speechless by everything in front of them, but Lincoln looked at them and laughed: "Hey, I told you where all the ghosts in the school have gone. So you are all together, so it's okay. Well, save me looking for one by one.”

All the ghosts:? ? ?
Hearing Lincoln's words, they first showed confusion on their faces, and then they were suddenly shocked: Damn it!This person is actually looking for us?He doesn't want to live anymore?Doesn't he know that we are the ghosts?
The eyes of all the evil spirits opened, and their anger came from their hearts: You despise me!You, a human being, dare to despise me as a ghost!Can this be tolerated? !cannot!superior!
(End of this chapter)