Zongman: As A Ghost, I'm Killing Ghosts

"Look at you... all failed?"

Lin Yan stopped the motorcycle, took off his helmet and looked at Dahei who sat there depressed and smoking.

Dahei nodded and stubbed out the cigarette butt: "Yeah... there is no one."

At this moment, the three suddenly paused and looked in one direction.

But there's nothing there...

"illusion?"

"It shouldn't be..."

"I don't know what it is."

Lin Yan glanced at his phone, and now it is really time to race against time, it is almost late at night.

"I can't help it, let's go back first, and then find other shrines." Lin Yan put on his helmet.

Dahei also sighed: "For the time being, that's the only way to go."

buzz buzz

Afterwards, the motorcycle drove back with the jeep, and visited many shrines during the period.

But obviously, that's TMD not responding at all.

Lin Yan also sighed, is this the fate of a god without fame?

Shortly after.

"I didn't find it all?!"

Xiaofu frantically beat Dahei's chest lightly: "Idiot, idiot, idiot! Did you search desperately!!"

"I'm desperately looking for it!" 16

Dahei is also helpless: "But no one is willing to play for a god's artifact that has never even heard of the name and come to help!"

"It's really realistic..." Lin Yan observed Yato's state.

"Cheer up! Please cheer up, Mr. Yato!!"

Shinyu kept shouting, but Yato was in so much pain that he couldn't say anything.

Xueyin clenched her fists, turned around and wanted to leave.

Dahei noticed it, and became angry instantly: "Hey! Didn't I tell you not to move?!"

"Who cares about you!"

Lin Yan got up, this kid really forgot how scary he was.

He grabbed Xueyin.

"Let go of me! Let go..."

boom!!

A dull voice sounded!

Xueyin was thrown backwards by a punch and hit the wall.

Lin Yan took out the Eye Soul Saber casually, walked up to Xueyin, and thrust his sword into the opponent's side!

He wanted to kill the kid directly, but Yato didn't say anything, and he couldn't do it himself.

"Boy, let me say it again, just because they dare not kill you doesn't mean I dare not!"

Murderous intent erupted from Lin Yan.

Xueyin only felt that the air had become thinner, as if a big hand was pinching her neck.

After all, even if it becomes an artifact, the mind is nothing more than a fourteen-year-old child.

When meeting someone like Lin Yan who basically kills evil spirits every day, he will naturally become like this when he is shocked by his momentum.

The next moment, a stream of liquid flowed out of Xueyin's lower body uncontrollably.

Lin Yan curled his lips in disdain, without drawing out his sword, and walked to the place where he was originally sitting.

At this time, footsteps came.

Dahei looked at each other vigilantly: "Zhaoma!"

"Who is that?" Zhenyu looked over suspiciously.

Zhaoma ignored Dahei's vigilance and hostility: "How is Yato?"

"Isn't Yato your enemy!?"

"Well! But I owe him a favor! And . . . the boy called me.

Zhaoma looked at Iki Hiyori who was out of breath.

"Xiao Hiyori!"

"Please tell that child, I have warned her, but she actually came in openly and aboveboard."

Zhaoma looked at the painful Yato: "If Wei Na finds out, she will be attacked."

"Well, although I don't know what kind of favor you owe him, but in this way, you can finally gather three artifacts!"

"No...look at this." Zhaoma retracted her sleeves and lifted up Yato's clothes.

The pupils of the three artifacts and one god shrank for a while, and Yato's back was full of Anwu!

"It's serious." Lin Yan squatted down.

Zhao Ma nodded: "This is quite tricky!"

"Yato, can you hear me? Take back Xueyin's name and abandon him! You have been poisoned so deeply that you can't hold on!"

But Yato just gritted his teeth and shook his head.

Really stubborn.

"It's been like this since just now..."

That's why we can only use wedges!"

Zhaoma frowned and looked at Xueyin: "What have you done?"

"I.....I didn't do anything." Xueyin suppressed her fear of Lin Yan and turned her head away.

"Then why do you want to leave?"

"It's up to you..."

Before he finished speaking, the murderous intent struck again.

"speak nicely!"

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Zhao Ma was also taken aback by Lin Yan's sudden murderous aura, she really wanted to kill him.

But after finding out that Lin Yan seemed to be purely scaring people, he was a little relieved.

"Is it because you feel guilty?"

Xueyin didn't speak, because she was afraid of being refuted and then being taught a lesson by Lin Yan again.

"Take off your shirt!" Dahei narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Huh? Why!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Shut up and take off your clothes!" Dahei suppressed his anger.

Xueyin took off her clothes and snorted coldly.

But the next moment, a strange voice sounded.

After Lin Yan glanced at it, he only felt that trypophobia was about to come out.

Xueyin's body is densely covered with eyes, and there is even a large patch of Anwu on her back.

"What is this? Ahh!!"

Xueyin yelled in panic.

Dahei could no longer restrain his anger: "Bastard! Have you stabbed the master so many times?!"

"Are you ready for awareness 513?" Zhao Ma stood up with a serious tone.

Dahei and Zhenyu nodded.

The three disappeared in place in an instant, forming a triangle to surround Xueyin.

Dahei stretched out his hand, pointing at Xueyin: "Follow the God of Fighting Night, cleanse your soul, and no longer protect the name!"

"What?"

Zhao Ma also opened his mouth and said: "Get rid of the filth, and the common heart will be gone! Clear, straightforward, and the soul of integrity!"

The next step is the real parable: "cut the body, cut the body, cleanse the body!"

"Prison!!"x3

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