Scary check-in: Check in one ghost every day

This gently waved his hand.
Let Yin Jian take a step forward subconsciously.
After one step, the world is spinning.
He stepped into the sea of ​​flowers one step at a time.
From the outside, it looks like a raging flame, a sea of ​​flowers full of vitality, but after stepping in, it is eerily like the other side of hell.
Those bright red eyes and bright red flowers seemed to be stained with blood at this moment.
That red is still a red full of vitality, onlyYes, but it became extremely coquettish and weird, and the red one seemed to drip blood at any time.
The next moment, blood was indeed dripping from the safflower closest to Yin Jian.
However, this is Yin Jian’s blood.
A big mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth and sprinkled on these strange flowers.
Just now, the moment he stepped into the sea of ​​ghosts and flowers, an extremely terrifying ghostly attack erupted directly in his body, as if to completely obliterate his existence.
The ancient city, the corpse mountain, the ghost forest, the giant corpse, and the four-layer phantom’s protection in the body shattered in an instant. After intercepting a large number of abilities, it was completely resisted by Yin Jian himself.
This kind of hard resistance caused his complete ghost body to be greatly impacted, so much so that he spat out a lot of ghost blood.
One can imagine how powerful this strange attack is.
“Ghost beckons.”
Yin Jian didn’t have time to react because of his poor mental state.
But this attack, no matter how bad his spirit was, he still reacted.
He also speculated before that after the ghost forest, Xue Wudi and Lin Qingyi were not in the right state. I’m afraid they won’t be as conscious and able to help him as the Qi family and Qingweizi before.
Moreover, in the ghost forest, what Xue Wudi walked out of was an armor, and what Lin Qingyi walked out should be a piece of flesh without skin.
In addition to the ancient road of conferring the gods before, devouring the time and vitality of idealism, even if Lin Qingyi walked to the sea of ​​ghosts and flowers, he should still look like an old man, how could he be in a young state.
He looked forward.
The four SS-level phantoms in the body, accompanied by the ghost village and ghost realm, rolled towards the front.
The supernatural power ahead was expelled.
The figure of the girl standing on the tallest mountain in the distance is changing rapidly.
The mountain bag was never a mountain bag, but a huge tomb, black and red, and the soil quality was very loose and extremely unknown.
And a girl, how could she still look like a girl?
Her white clothes are rapidly decaying, turning from white to black, as if she has experienced countless years, and the black is not pure black, but the same 430, black and red color as the grave bag.
It was a rotten blood color after it was completely soaked in blood.
The girl’s face facing Yin Jian also changed and became bloody. It was a faceless face, and the whole face seemed to be completely torn off.
From the neck, it should be not only the skin on the face, but also the skin on the body.
The bloody face became dry and thin in an instant, like a dried corpse.
Black clothes, mummified corpses, old women.
This is the first time Yin Jian saw the old woman in black on the No. 1 highway.
That is extremely terrifying. Just by beckoning, it can make the ghost rider die instantly, and the ghost in the body can disappear instantly.
The ghost beckons, this is the most terrifying and strange killing ability that Yin Jian has ever seen so far.
She is not recruiting people, but ghosts.
Moreover, the ghost that was recruited most likely entered her body. If it was a normal ghost rider, he would definitely not dare to do so. However, the person standing in front of Yin Jian now is obviously a ghost.
However, what Yin Jian really didn’t expect was that the old woman in black that he saw on Highway No. 1 was probably changed by Lin Qingyi.
Of course, it shouldn’t be the real Lin Qingyi, but something Lin Qingyi left in the sea of ​​ghosts and flowers, just like the armor Xue Wudi left on the giant corpse.
“The old woman in black, the sea of ​​ghosts and flowers, this is the last stop on the road to consecration?” Yin Jian looked at the old woman in black standing on the giant tomb in the distance, and was a little surprised.
He originally thought that after this sea of ​​ghosts and flowers, there would be an old woman in black.
But now it’s obvious that the old woman in black that he saw originally belonged to this part of the sea of ​​ghosts and flowers.
The ancient city in front, the corpse mountain, and the ghost forest are all large and supernatural places. Even the 100-meter giant corpse is connected to the deep pit, and the ghost flower sea is also a large supernatural place.
There is only the old woman in black, who looks like an ordinary old man.
This is obviously not in line with the previous one, but now, the one placed in front of Yin Jian is very obvious.
The old woman in black is part of the puzzle of the sea of ​​ghosts and flowers. The sea of ​​ghosts and flowers is the last stop before the end of the road to conferring gods.
The ghost flower sea and the beckoning old woman are linked together, which makes the horror level of this supernatural node increase a lot, but this is not necessarily a bad thing for Yin Jian.
In the first part of the road to conferring gods, the difficulty lies in each node.
And in the middle and late stages of Yin Jian’s road to conferring gods, the real difficulty lies in the fact that the devouring of each section of the road to conferring gods has an increasing influence on him.
His previous mental state, as well as the devouring of time, had reduced his state to an extremely poor level.
From this time, it was already obvious that even if there were no nodes, it would not be that simple to walk the path of consecration.
And the fewer nodes, the better for the current Yin Jian.
The ghost knows whether what he is going to devour next is fatal to him.
His attention returned to the sea of ​​ghosts and flowers in front of him.
Yin Jian saw that in this sea of ​​flowers like a sea of ​​blood, there was a very obvious path.
This path is interspersed among the graves with ghost flowers blooming, and the graves have deliberately avoided this path, obviously.
This time, the sea of ​​ghost flowers and the forest of ghosts seem to be different. This obvious path has already been prescribed, but what does it contain?What kind of secrets and laws, we have to really walk through to know.
Yin Jian held his breath.
When he first entered this ghost flower, he smelled some floral fragrance. This ghost flower has an extremely strange ability, and if you smell it, you will die.
Yin Jian once saw the horror of this ghost flower sea when he took the ghost bus.
A Specter sitting on the ghost bus, because of the fragrance of the flowers, instantly decomposed, and then in this sea of ​​flowers, a new grave was filled and a new flower bloomed.
At the same time, on the road that Yin Jian walked, a tiny grave suddenly appeared.
There is a ghost flower blooming on this grave bag. Unlike other grave bags, there is a tombstone on top of this grave bag and in front of the ghost flower.
Above the tombstone, there is only a black and white photo.
In the photo, it’s not Yin Jian himself, nor is it some other human being, but a red, like a heart painted with red paint. This heart looks extremely weird, as if it is beating in the photo.
This is a ghost.
Yin Jian recognized it at a glance, this was the first Specter he got.
But how did you get this ghost heart?
Yin Jian frowned. He didn’t seem to have an impression anymore, and he no longer had any memory about this ghost heart.
Did you sign in? Or got it earlier? Or was it driven by accident because of something?
This is very wrong. For a ghost rider of Yin Jian’s level, it is impossible for some memories to be so vague.
What’s more, he is not a ghost hunter who has lived for a long time, and his memories in these short dozens of days should not be forgotten so quickly.
“This path in the sea of ​​flowers swallows memories? Memories about Specter?” Yin Jian guessed.
It just doesn’t seem to be quite right. If combined with the previous information, this sea of ​​ghosts and flowers should be swallowing time.
The time when you were in control of Specter? The memories in it are just by-products.
Yin Jian guessed that this should be the characteristic of this sea of ​​ghosts and flowers. The time consumed should be related to passing through the sea of ​​ghosts and flowers, but Yin Jian himself does not know what the connection is.
Behind him is Guixin’s grave, Yin Jian continued to walk forward.
Only this time, after he stepped out, he realized that something was wrong. There was no grave bag behind him, and he didn’t take a step forward.
He instantly opened the triple shadow, opened the ghost realm, and merged into the giant corpse shadow, but it was useless.
This is not the obstruction of ghost fog and hanging ghost corpses similar to (bcbd) ghost forest before, but Yin Jian’s action, which does not conform to the operation law of this ghost flower sea.
“There is no doubt that something is missing, or a medium.” Yin Jian did not move on.
He cheered up and began to think, the ability of a ghost usually requires a medium to act, maybe some kind of action, maybe sound, air, etc.
And the sea of ​​ghosts and flowers, without a doubt, should also have a medium of its own.
And this medium is already obvious, that is, this floral fragrance, which has the ability to smell and die.
If there is any difference between his current state and the previous one, it is that when he first stepped into the sea of ​​ghosts and flowers, because of his poor state, he was unable to react instantly, so he inhaled some floral fragrance.
“Flower fragrance, ghost flower, the ability to devour time requires floral fragrance.” Yin Jian murmured in a low voice.
Then he coughed a few times and let go of his breath.
The phantom of the giant corpse merged into his body, strengthening his current ghost body. The rich fragrance of flowers was inhaled into his body, triggering a series of supernatural attacks.
However, this kind of attack is not enough to break the current Yin Jian’s defense.
Even this floral attack is not very strong, any ghost master at the level of a ghost emperor can easily resist the supernatural attack of this floral fragrance.
The ability of this ghost flower sea is not this flower fragrance, or, this flower fragrance, does not seem to be for simple murder.
After inhaling the fragrance of the flowers, Yin Jian took another step. After this step, he has moved farther than one step.
It is the distance of a tomb. This tomb is larger than the one just now. There is also a tombstone on it. The photo above the tombstone shows a fountain of blood.
The blood spring was surging slowly, and a lot of viscous blood seemed to be gushing out from the photo.
Similarly, Yin Jian knew that it was ghost blood, but he forgot when he obtained it.
The third step is another tomb, a broken ghost skin.
In the fourth and fifth steps, the two graves are the upper and lower ghost bones, but the skull is missing.
The sixth step is the picture of Yin Jian, his neck is twisted 180 degrees, this is a hideous ghost looking back.
……..
One step is a grave. The higher the horror level of the ghosts buried in the grave, the bigger the grave, and the farther the Yin Jian advances.
“Take the time of the ghost rider as the pedal and move forward step by step. This is the ability of this ghost flower sea, but I don’t know if I can reach the end.”
It’s not clear that this is the first step. Yin Jian has almost figured out the ability of this ghost flower sea.
It was only after he figured it out that he felt a little lost in his heart. In terms of physical strength alone, he believed that he was not defeated by Xue Wudi, Lin Qingyi and the others who were geniuses of ancient ghost control.
However, it is obvious that the geniuses of these ancient ghost riders have not been able to truly pass through this sea of ​​ghosts and flowers.
Not to mention, this sea of ​​ghosts and flowers devoured the time after becoming a ghost rider, and it has been less than a month since he became a ghost rider.
If this ghost flower sea is formedIf the ghost grave really has a lot to do with the length of time, it would be extremely unfavorable to him.
However, it has come to this point, and Yin Jian can no longer stop there.
As he continued to move forward, new graves were erected.
This new tomb seems to be based on a day’s time. The further back, the ghosts that Yin Jian devoured that day will all be buried in this ghost tomb.
This also led to the fact that after Yin Jian, in this sea of ​​ghosts and flowers, a tomb as huge as a hill could be erected in almost one step.
However, this sea of ​​ghosts and flowers seems to be endless. Regardless of the fact that several giant tombs have been erected behind Yin Jian, it is useless to see the earliest tombs.
He still couldn’t see the end of the path in the sea of ​​ghosts and flowers, let alone the end, even the old woman mummified by Lin Qingyi who seemed to be very close.
It is also very far away at the moment.
As if this road has been extending, extending to a desperate gesture.
Continuing, an incomparably huge solitary tomb was erected, even larger than the previous one. This was the day when the old man was devoured in the mask village, and the corpse that the old man had accumulated for a long time.
This is already a very close day to Yin Jian.
Although Yin Jian has lost the memory about these Specter, he can calculate the remaining Specter in his body, and there is not much time left to move forward.
And now, he is not even a small distance from Lin Qingyi.
The tomb of this sea of ​​ghosts and flowers is really related to time, and the time to become a ghost master is indeed a big disadvantage for Yin Jian.
Another step, this grave is much smaller than the previous one.
But in the next step, Yin Jian’s position lies in Lin Qingyi’s instant approach.
A huge tomb, like a giant mountain, almost narrowed the distance between him and Lin Qingyi.
And on that giant mountain-like tombstone, painted his complete ghost body, as well as four large-scale supernatural phantoms of SS-level nodes.
Yin Jian’s previous guess was correct, the phantom of the node was indeed very useful for him to walk the road of consecration.
But, that’s the end of it, Yin Jian has almost stood shoulder to shoulder with Lin Qingyi’s mummified corpse.
But they fell into the same predicament, that is, whether it was time or the Specter in their bodies, they were no longer enough to step out of a new grave.
Lin Qingyi’s mummy old woman was moving forward, but it was all in vain, she stayed where she was.
And Yin Jian has reached his limit. He has done everything he can, but he cannot change his time as a ghost rider.
“Is this the end?”
Yin Jian’s face was calm, he looked at Lin Qingyi, who was advancing on the spot but could not make an inch, and sighed softly.
Then, stepping out one step, the expected scene of leaving the Ancient Conferred God Road did not appear.
Behind him, a small grave appeared with a photo hanging on it.
It was his own photo. .