In a dark hall, a winding and dark yellow mud path suddenly appeared, and two hurried footsteps came from a distance.

Two middle-aged men walked out of the path. The leader was holding a blood-stained sword in one hand and a bright red wedding dress in the other.

Zhang Xianguang's face was gloomy, his eyes were fixed on the wedding dress in his hand, and he remained silent.

"What is going on? Why is our attack useless to the bride? What is that weird scarecrow? Why does it have puzzle pieces of the bride on it?"

Nie Yingping's tone was extremely low, the skin on his body was constantly surging, and the tattoos on his skin were ferocious and terrifying.

After hearing Nie Yingping's words, Zhang Xianguang felt veins popping out on his forehead:

"We chose the wrong time this time, and we happened to meet the Cunning Bride looking for a puzzle piece."

"And it is extremely possible that the bride has formed an extremely strange connection with the young man. It is very likely that all our attacks will be on that young man."

Nie Yingping took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed Li Gui's resurgence, casually tore off the fluttering straw from his skin, and threw it on the ground. The place where the straw was pulled off was filled with flesh and blood. He didn't care, and looked at it deeply.

Follow the slowly disappearing path.

"This time we lost eight people and got a fake wedding dress?"

Zhang Xianguang was silent, the wedding dress fluttering in his hands. They were in trouble this time. He didn't expect the strange bride to be so terrifying. Under the attack of ten people, eight died. Of course, it was also because of the strange scarecrow.

If it weren't for the scarecrow, one or two of them might have died.

"The Bride is so terrifying. We still underestimated it. We didn't expect that it could actually transfer damage after completing the puzzle pieces." Zhang Xianguang said in a low voice.

Nie Yingping sighed and turned to look at the wedding dress in Zhang Xianguang's hand, his eyes dark and unclear:

"What should I do next? Can I use this wedding dress?"

If this wedding dress can be effective, then thank God. At least their death will not be in vain. If it cannot be used, then their plan will be declared bankrupt.

Nowadays, after putting on those embroidered shoes, the bride's level of terror has increased to an unbelievable level. They are thinking about planning the bride's wedding dress, which is simply a fantasy...

Hearing Nie Yingping's inquiry, Zhang Xianguang rubbed the wedding dress in his hands that was stained red by the bride's ghost blood:

"It can be used, but the effect may be a little worse, but that doesn't matter, as long as it works."

When Nie Yingping heard that the wedding dress could be used, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved:

"As long as it works, it doesn't matter if the effect is good or not. We just need the wedding dress to attract ghost paintings, we don't need it to do anything."

"Well, that's right. Next, you go back and prepare. Waiting for my arrangements, let He Yuelian put on the wedding dress and attract the source of the ghost paintings."

"After attracting the ghost painting, I will stop the young man. You can use the ghost painting to forcefully pull the ghost painting out of the young man's body. With the bride's fake wedding dress and some other arrangements, it is easy to do such a thing.

After you finish, I'll wait for you in that passage." Zhang Xianguang said with a serious face as he described the next plan.

Nie Yingping nodded and had no objection to Zhang Xianguang's arrangement:

"What about the Creepy Bride? Our decoration will not only attract the ghost paintings, but it will also attract the Creepy Bride. After all, our layout has its puzzle pieces."

"You don't have to worry about this. When the plan starts, I will ask people to hold back the Cunning Bride. You just have to carry out the plan." Zhang Xianguang said.

Nie Yingping was a little confused. Is it possible to hold back the Cunning Bride? Who has this ability?

But since Zhang Xianguang said that he had already made arrangements, he didn't ask any more questions. He just nodded and said:

"Well, I understand. I'll go back and prepare first. You can come to me when you're ready."

Zhang Xianguang nodded, handed the fake wedding dress to Nie Yingping and said:

"Be careful yourself and don't let Mr. Qin notice that our actions this time are a bit serious. You should know what it means to complete the puzzle of the Cunning Bride."

After taking the wedding dress, Nie Yingping nodded:

"I don't mind, I'll pay attention."

After saying that, Nie Yingping walked towards a new yellow mud path. At the end of the yellow mud path was a somewhat old tattoo parlor.

Zhang Xianguang watched Nie Yingping walk into the alley and enter the tattoo parlor, sighed, turned around and walked upstairs.

In Dajiang City, in the blue-red ghostland, Lin Qian stared at the Chengxi Drama Academy not far away, his eyes calm, and he was thinking about the affairs of the Cunning Bride.

The situation is obvious now. Zhang Xianguang went to trick the bride, but failed. He even asked the bride to complete two puzzle pieces, one of which was even an embroidered shoe.

If it were any other puzzle, Lin Qiandu would be able to accept it, but these are embroidered shoes, embroidered shoes that can allow the wearer to walk out of the ghost realm. Being put on by the ghost can only enter and exit the ghost realm.

But being put on by the Strange Bride means entering and exiting a supernatural place...

Thinking of this, Lin Qian's head hurt. This Xianguang was not a man's son and was addicted to deceiving others:

"It seems that we have to master the ghost painting quickly. The mysterious bride has put on embroidered shoes, which means that she can leave the supernatural place. And when the bride leaves the supernatural place, the first person she looks for is herself."

Lin Qian felt very sad when he thought of the Cunning Bride coming to find him. He didn't know how terrifying the Cunning Bride was now, but he knew that the Cunning Bride must be more deceitful than him.

Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian who looked depressed and grinned. He just wanted to say a few words of comfort, "It's okay. It's okay to think that his wife is more cheating than him. Don't worry about it."

As a result, before he could say anything, his cell phone rang. Yang Jian frowned and took out his satellite positioning cell phone:

"Liu Xiaoyu? Why are you calling here at this time?"

After thinking about it, he still answered the phone:

"I am Yang Jian."

"I am Liu Xiaoyu."

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Yang Jian, is it convenient for you now?"

Liu Xiaoyu's voice was a little nervous. When Yang Jian heard this, he looked around and then at the wine in his hand:

"Well, convenient, what's the matter?"

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Liu Xiaoyu on the other end of the phone seemed to be relieved:

"Well, that's it. Captain Zhao wants me to ask you what the situation is like over there and whether you need their support."

Hearing this, Yang Jian looked up at Lin Qian and saw that Lin Qian had been deep in thought. After thinking about it, he was still thinking about his own thoughts. After thinking about it, he still didn't disturb Lin Qian. He took a sip of wine and turned to the phone.

One said:

"There is no need for support, it has been solved here."

"Ah, is that so? Okay, I understand. I will report to Captain Zhao right away." Liu Xiaoyu said.

"Well, I understand, do you have anything else to do? I'll hang up if there's nothing else."

"No, nothing happened."

"Yeah." Yang Jian hummed and hung up the phone.

Under the blue-red sky, red clothes were fluttering. Coco sat on Lin Qian's shoulders, sipping wine. Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian who came to the side:

"Did you get a call from headquarters?"

"Well, I asked if they need support. It seems they are a little anxious outside." Yang Jian nodded and said.

"Oh, I'm not in a hurry. Why are they in a hurry?"

Lin Qian said disapprovingly, feeling the situation in the ghost domain, and thought about putting the ghost domain away. Now Dajiang City has been cleaned up once, and the ghosts have been cleaned up a lot. Except for some weird places that have not been dealt with, basically

There won't be any problem.

The green and red slowly disappeared, and a ray of sunlight fell from the sky, dispelling the darkness and coldness of Dajiang City. Lin Qian looked at all this without saying anything, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yang Jian smiled, the ghost eyes on his forehead retracted into his flesh, took a drink from the wine jar and said:

"Starting from today, there will be far fewer supernatural incidents in Dajiang City."

"Well, it does need to be less, but you still have to pay attention. Supernatural events cannot be eradicated." Lin Qiandao.

Looking at the street shrouded in sunshine, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly. In the alleys on the street, there were some corpses lying in various directions, including men and women, old and young. They died in different ways and were strange and inexplicable. These were all

Ordinary people who died in this supernatural incident.

There are many situations like this in Dajiang City:

"A corpse was actually left behind. This supernatural incident was really kind."

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lin Qian curled his lips and said nothing. At this moment, a coldness appeared behind Lin Qian and Yang Jian, and an old and familiar voice appeared:

"Hunting, my grandson has brought it, and I will leave it to you."

Lin Qian turned around and looked at the old man. Next to him, a young man wearing a Tang suit was holding a black oil paper umbrella. Looking at the young man, Lin Qian nodded:

"Yes, I understand. I will tell the headquarters later."

"Is that so? I'm sorry to trouble you." said the old man in Tang suit.

Lin Qian stared at the old man who was extremely desperate when he was young. After thinking for a while, he reached out and pulled off the costume and shroud, and threw it to the old man:

"Take it back and change it. It's best to get some pockets for me. I'm not used to having no pockets on my clothes."

The old man took the costume and shroud thrown by Lin Qian, looked at the costume with half the word "happy" embroidered in his hand, his eyelids twitched, he hadn't seen each other for a long time, why did it become like this:

"Why did you become Xifu?"

Hearing the old man's question, Lin Qian's mouth twitched, he took out a white shirt from the painting, buttoned it, and said:

"Why are you asking so many questions? Just tell me if these clothes can be changed."
To be continued...