Chapter 55
This ghost tattoo is not simple...

Lin Fan glanced at the green-skinned evil spirit full of oppression, and felt the illusion of a heat wave head on, and suddenly became much clearer.

to be frank.

This Song Cry is really strong.

It is worthy of being a follower of the five turbid Buddhas.

First of all, there are four special "joy, anger, sorrow and joy" ghosts connected to the body. Although the last "sorrow" ghost does not appear for some reason, it can be judged from the line of the ring finger that it does exist.

What's more, there is this highly terrifying oily ghost. It is no exaggeration to say that this ghost is the most powerful ghost that Lin Fan has encountered after returning to modern times. He even suspects that it is a nearly complete ghost.

Even more terrifying.

The scalding hot oil emitted by the oil ghost seems to have the effect of forming a ghost. Everything around it is affected by it, forming a dirty black oil stain, which makes the red cheongsam floating in the air start to dodge unconsciously, very restrained clothes.

With these things alone, there are no more than five people in the headquarters who can deal with Song Cry.

"I'm really curious now."

Lin Fan looked at Song Chou, who was separated by layers of heat waves, without changing his face, as if wandering in the wilderness, he said:

"So what did Fang Shiming offend you all about? Let you think about it so much, tell me, let me learn from it, so that no one will trouble me in the future."

"You dare to speak hard when you are about to die, Chen Yi, you are quite interesting." Song cried and laughed like a madman.

Right now, the ghost monsters of Rolling Oil Ghost are expanding, suppressing the ghosts present, Xinxin and the cat-faced old lady are also watching, the situation is so good that it is impossible to be overthrown.

See here.

He laughed even harder, only half of his face was left, and the red and fleshy face was like the scariest evil spirit.

"Actually, it's okay to tell you. Fang Shiming took something he shouldn't. The ghost scissors didn't belong to him, so we decided to get rid of Fang Shiming and the so-called giant in the supernatural circle. Hahaha, it's ironic. Fang Shiming might not even be as good as an ant in front of him, but now he has the power to kill him if he wants, all thanks to the Buddha!"

When mentioning the five turbid Buddhas, Song Kui suddenly became excited, like the most fanatical believer, holding strange gestures like a Buddha flower.

flower?
Lin Fan held his breath. From this angle, the palm with the five fingers on the back really looked like a flower.

"Could it be that the "don't get close to the flowers" that Li Nan reminded didn't refer to roses, roses, etc., but the gesture that looks like a flower blooming now?"

He is looking for answers.

If this is the case, then the little ghost I picked up is really a bit unusual. As an ordinary person, he can predict things related to supernatural beings, and he probably hides a lot of secrets.

At this time.

Hot oil like magma hit.

In just a dozen seconds, the whole room has turned into a picture of hell like a pan of oil. In this special ghost creature, the oily ghost is even more powerful, and the suffocating pressure on his body is even more terrifying.

But in terms of horror, it is estimated that it is not weaker than the top A-level supernatural events.

As for the level of hazard, it is related to the scope of the supernatural event and cannot represent the upper limit of the ghost's ability.

For example, although some ghosts do not cover a large area, once they are targeted, even if they are as strong as Xiao Yang, they will not get any benefit.

The representative one is the tall male corpse in the Caesar Hotel. He was Li Qingzhi, a famous ghost master during the Republic of China. After his death, his body recovered miraculously. Terrifying supernatural.

"In that case."

"Look, I'll send your mother away first!"

Lin Fan made a pun, and a turbid black mist emerged around his body, which began to resist the eroding hot oil. At the same time, it wrapped the cat-faced old woman not far away, and sent it underground in the blink of an eye, where it was buried safely.

This trick is still learned from Xiao Yang.

It is nothing more than using the ghost creature centered on oneself vertically, extending to the ground, and the effect of burying people is very good.

Without giving Song Cry time to react, Lin Fan prepared to do the same, targeting the little girl holding the heart.

Now the strange blue and black heart on Xinxin's body has been eroded by the red cheongsam and turned into a bright red heart. The body that was originally like a reflection in water, invisible but visible, is now real and revealed.

"Bring it to you!"

His palm moved forward.

The heart covered with a layer of blood suddenly flew up into the air uncontrollably, and was torn off alive from the smiling and cursing body!

All this is due to the unreasonable aggressiveness of the red cheongsam, otherwise it would not have been so easy.

"Dad, my body hurts so much!"

Xinxin stood there in a daze, as if she had just woken up from a dream, when she saw the man in front of her, she burst into tears, her voice full of anxiety and fear.

still alive?

Lin Fan showed an incredulous expression, and was just about to stop, but Song Kui looked at his daughter tenderly, raised his little finger vigorously, and the blood relationship between the two tightened into a straight line.

Following the last straw that broke the camel's back, the sobriety in Xinxin's eyes was quickly swallowed by the ghost's nature, and after losing the shackles of humanity, she completely became an immortal spirit.

Looking at her daughter's numb and lifeless eyes again, Song Kui's unrecognizable face was filled with tenderness that was about to overflow:

"Xinxin is not afraid. Dad is here. Dad will be with you. The family must be together forever."

My Lady Ganlin!

Lin Fan cursed in his heart.

Witnessing this indescribable scene, he no longer hesitated, using the same method to send the revived supernatural girl deep underground.

Song Kui was furious and said:

"What did you do to my family!?"

"What did I do, shouldn't I ask what you did?" Lin Fan's face revealed a strange calm at this time, and if you look carefully, you will find a wrinkled facial features appearing on the side of his cheek.

Song Kui tried to use the line to call back the disappeared family members, but because the distance was too far, they couldn't sense each other.

He was a little flustered at once, and then fell into a rage. He turned his worries about the safety of his family into anger, and all leaned on the perpetrator.

"Chen Yi, you bastard who can't get used to other people's happy families, you deserve to be hacked into pieces! I will torture you until you die!"

The oily ghost hiding in the hot pot ghost showed its uneven head, stared at Lin Fan with a chuckle, and returned to the hot oil that melted everything.

all of a sudden.

The ground, covered in hot oil, began to slope.

A wave of filth rushed towards Lin Fan's position, like a pan of oil about to pour out, and the whole world in the ghostly creature was turned upside down.

Going to the sky and entering the earth, rolling oil hell!
Sensing that Lin Fan's life was in danger, the red cheongsam appeared in front of him out of thin air, trying to block this overwhelming spiritual attack for him, but was forcibly recalled by the strange pocket watch and disappeared again.

"Thank you, Xiaohong."

"This time I can handle it myself."

Lin Fan didn't know who he was talking to, his voice was as gentle as Song Kui's, but what he did was completely different, and just the opposite.

"You seem to have a deep relationship with that female ghost just now. It's not bad. After killing you, I will let Meimei swallow this ghost again, so that you will have no peace after death, hahahaha!" Song cried and licked Lips, he couldn't help trembling when he thought of the picture in the words.

"..."

Looking up at the wave of hot oil that seemed to be pouring down, Lin Fan didn't see any waves in his eyes. He stood in mid-air with the ghostly black mist, and his skin turned pale little by little in the face of this devastating spiritual attack.

He held the palm of the bright red heart, and at some point, a big-headed doll with only half of the body appeared.

It looked at the slightly beating heart in front of it, spit out its black tongue coating, and stretched out its underdeveloped short hands. It wanted to touch it but didn't dare to touch it. There was a strong desire to eat in its malicious eyes.

"Eat it."

Lin Fan said calmly.

(End of this chapter)

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