Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Seeing so many evil spirits, Ye Fan's eyes became more and more blazing, and his whole body exuded shocking murderous intent.

Although it is wrong for Ren Fa to plot against the evil spirits, but there are grievances and debtors. These evil spirits hurt irrelevant people, and he was immediately angry.

But he was suppressing the anger in his heart, feeling that these evil spirits were just cannon fodder, and that the truly powerful king of evil spirits was probably hiding in secret waiting for his opportunity.

If the big move is used at this time, it is very likely to frighten the snake, and the king of evil spirits will not dare to come out.

Regardless of whether it is the king of evil spirits or other forces behind it, it will be troublesome if it is not eliminated.

To capture the thief is to capture the king, if you can't kill the forces behind it, even if all these evil spirits are wiped out, it won't make much sense.

The forces behind it will definitely not let it go, and they might show up again at some point.

The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light, and troubles are bound to follow.

Many people found a chance to survive, and ran towards the place where Ye Fan and the three were like a surging tide.

However, there are always people who are slower to respond.

Even if the evil spirits did not attack them, they were still surrounded by those who were protected by the evil spirits, and then besieged by those possessed by the evil spirits.

"It's extremely dangerous here, let them stand behind me, surrounded by the blood wall of the void flame, to protect you."

Ye Fan has already arranged everything with Qi and blood to guard against those evil spirits.

It doesn't matter if he is weaker now, but this ordinary person must not die in front of his own eyes.

With the cooperation of Uncle Nine and the Qi and blood shield, it is not a big problem to protect ordinary people.

The key is to draw out the forces behind the scenes. At that time, it is time for Ye Fan to attack with all his strength.

There are only two situations that can make these ordinary people be influenced silently and do some irrational things.

The first is to be coerced.

The second is to be confused by evil spirits or sorcery and lose your mind to do such things.

In the second case, it is somewhat similar to a puppet.

This kind of puppet is not possessed by evil spirits, but a special kind of magic that specializes in manipulating people's minds.

Once manipulated by this kind of magic, people will lose their minds and be at the mercy of others.

Now these ordinary people neither eat nor drink evil spirits, and the magic that can control them must be sound waves.

From the visual and auditory point of view, the opera sung on the stage has a big problem.

Ye Fan couldn't help turning his gaze to the stage. The actors on the stage seemed to turn a deaf ear to the evil spirits and didn't know what it meant to be afraid.

Unexpectedly, she was still babbling and singing.

There are five opera singers in total, the pastel Huadan, the white-faced scholar, the doll with a strange smile, the general and an old woman.

They gathered together, muttering and not knowing what they were talking about.

On the other hand, those people with dull faces and dull eyes ignored them.

Ye Fan observed carefully and found that these five people gave him an indescribably eerie feeling.

"Stop acting, everyone, show your true colors!"

Ye Fan finally saw through them, and immediately sneered.

As soon as he finished speaking, the actors on the stage suddenly revealed their true colors.

Chapter 968 Don't kill me, just beat the disabled!

The white-faced scholar opened the folding fan, and held the volume of the book in the other hand, and the dark smoke of the soul continuously wafted from the volume.

Wraiths, ominous spirits, evil spirits, evil spirits, etc. are wrapped in the soul smoke. All kinds of evil and ferocious things float from the scroll.

"Haha!" The white-faced scholar laughed loudly, as if he didn't pay attention to Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu at all.

"Monster! How dare you do evil!"

Ye Fan was not too close to the stage, and it was still too late to stop him.

The white-faced scholar even showed Ye Fan a crazy and contemptuous smile.

"So what if I do evil? Ants, take care of yourself!"

The white-faced scholar laughed wildly, screaming loudly: "My king is coming, and you are all going to die!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the smile on his face froze.

Because he smelled the smell of burnt scrolls, he was a little confused, and sniffed with his nose.

Immediately, feeling a scorching breath coming from the palm of his hand, he hastily looked down.

The scroll in his hand, which was emitting soul smoke, unexpectedly started to burn at some point.

It turned out that when Ye Fan spoke just now, taking advantage of the white-faced scholar's distraction, he flicked his fingers to Yanghuo.

That scroll is an evil thing, and it will naturally burn blazingly when it encounters a sun fire.

When the tome was burning, the speed and number of souls drifting away decreased rapidly.

The ghosts and monsters inside the scroll wanted to escape, but because the scroll was burnt, they couldn't get out at all.