What happened next was very simple. Just like before, the starving ghost turned into red threads and wrapped around Xu Qingxiao.

Another big red cocoon appears.

Song Yu's place is relatively simple. There are only three ghost skins, one red, one white, one purple, and three fierce ghosts. The level of terror is not low.

In the ghost realm, one of the red ghost skins is used for skinning. With this ghost skin, as long as Song Yu is willing, she can peel off the ghost's skin and wear it on her body.

The function of the white ghost skin is to paint the skin. This is easy to understand, as long as the peeled skin is painted with Song Yu's appearance.

Then she won't die.

As for the role of the last piece of skin, this is the key to whether Song Yu may become an outlier.

Lin Qian looked at the three red cocoons in the yard with a calm expression. The evil ghosts controlled by the three of them were all controlled by them in their dreams.

So when they wake up again, they don't need to familiarize themselves with the evil ghost's killing rules. They can just use it, which is convenient and familiar.

"Although this method of creating ghost masters in batches is good, it does have drawbacks. The powerful ghosts who own the ghost realm basically have puzzle pieces. Once ghost masters are created in batches, there will be big trouble."

"It's okay if there is no ghost realm. Once there is a ghost realm, these created ghost masters will be found by Jigsaw within two months."

"If it's stronger, it can just complete the puzzle, but if it's weaker..."

Lin Qian's eyes were deep.

"So, what Wang Xiaoming said makes sense. If this guy doesn't want to study me, maybe I can still treat him as a friend." Lin Qian thought to himself.

The yard was very quiet. There was no moon tonight. Song Yu was just talking nonsense just now.

Dark clouds are surging, the moon is dark and the wind is high, which is the most suitable time for evil ghosts to travel and talk and cause chaos.

The village was quiet, except for the occasional meowing of cats and barking of dogs, there were no other sounds.

Suddenly, Lin Qian narrowed her eyes and stared at the courtyard door.

winter winter winter winter winter

There was a rhythmic knocking on the door, and Lin Qian looked at the top of the door, where the knocking came from.

The courtyard door is nearly two meters high. Normal people would not knock at that position unless they jumped up and knocked.

But who knocks on the door, jumps up and knocks?

The surroundings were silent, and the knocking on the door was the only sound here.

Lin Qian's expression was very calm, it didn't matter, it was just a ghost. He turned his head and looked over the wall, where there was a little girl climbing on the wall.

The little girl's face was pale, with a weird smile on her face, her hair flying, and she was very ugly.

Lin Qian ~ Lin Qian ~ Lin Qian ~

A faint shout appeared, and Lin Qian's expression moved slightly, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Just don't agree, and Liu Qi and Wang Yi inside the room also heard someone calling their names.

They were so shocked that they hugged each other tightly, not daring to say a word, let alone respond to the cry.

The knocking on the door continued, and the strange voice wandered in the yard.

At the same time, there were some chaotic footsteps outside the door.

The sound of opening the door suddenly sounded, Lin Qian was expressionless, just watching and listening.

He didn't let the starving ghosts go out and eat these things, because it was useless. There were ghosts outside, but they couldn't be found or seen.

The fierce ghost on the wall could be seen, but couldn't be touched. The starving ghost passed right through and couldn't eat at all.

It's as if these evil ghosts exist in another dimension.

"It's not the source, so it can't be dealt with?" Lin Qian muttered to himself.

"Why don't you try visiting the Ghost Zone? Maybe you can find some clues."

Lin Qian was thinking about it, and decided to give it a try.

After making up his mind, the ghost realm unfolded, and a green and red color began to fill the air, but just for a moment, Lin Qian frowned.

A white flame appeared out of thin air and instantly ignited the blue-red ghost realm.

Lin Qian's eyes flickered and the ghost world retracted, and a cold white flame suddenly appeared on Lin Qian's body.

It began to spread in the blink of an eye until it covered the entire body.

Seeing the flames on his body and the terrifying supernatural power, Lin Qian's brows furrowed even deeper, green and red flashing, and he actually chose to restart directly.

"Can you restrain ghost paintings? It's interesting."

Lin Qian's eyes darkened, her expression moved slightly, and she scanned the surroundings.

"There are no evil spirits."

Lin Qian was a little silent, turning to look at the fierce ghost who shouted his name over and over again, his expression became extremely cold.

"It's very troublesome to find the source." Lin Qian finally sighed.

He looked away from the fierce ghost and didn't pay much attention to the noise outside the door.

"There are too many restrictions and I can't go all out."

Lin Qian looked down at the bride sitting in his arms, with some helplessness in his eyes.

"It would be great if you weren't by my side. I can just flood this place with ghost blood instead of listening to their noise here."

well……

Things in the world are impermanent, and all helplessness falls away with a sigh.

As the stars move, the darkness slowly fades away, the sky turns white, and a ray of sunshine appears.

Cuckoo!

The cock crows, it's the next day.

Lin Qian tapped the table with his hand, and the knocking, footsteps, and scratching on the door disappeared with the crow of the chicken.

And at this time, the knock on the door rang again, but this time it was different. Along with the knock on the door, there was the voice of the old village chief.

"The sacrifice is about to begin. Those who want to participate in the sacrifice can set off and gather under the old locust tree."

The old village chief's voice was still kind, but no one answered. Lin Qian glanced at Huang Hui, who was lying on the ground.

After thinking about it, I made a sound.

Huang Hui suddenly opened her eyes, trembled, and felt a little dazed.

She was looking around, not knowing what she was looking at, but when she heard the old village chief say that she was going to attend a sacrifice.

He woke up in an instant, quickly sat up from the ground, and quickly opened the door:

"Village chief, I want to participate in the sacrifice. I will gather under the old locust tree immediately."

Hearing Huang Hui's words, the old village chief nodded, and then he looked towards Lin Qian:

"Are you going to attend the sacrifice?"

Lin Qian remained silent and just looked at the old village chief coldly.

"Village chief, don't worry about him. He is not worthy of participating in sacrifices. Master Lingguan will not protect him."

When Huang Hui heard that the old village chief invited Lin Qian, she was immediately unhappy and quickly spoke to persuade him.

The old village chief smiled and said nothing. The smile on his face seemed to remain unchanged for thousands of years.

Always so amiable.

"If you want to participate in the sacrifice, you can come under the old locust tree at any time. We welcome you."

The old village chief smiled at Lin Qian, then turned and left.

Huang Hui curled her lips, disapprovingly, and then followed the old village chief and left.

Lin Qian just watched them leave without saying a word, his expression always calm.

He brushed off the three big cocoons next to him and thought for a while without saying anything.

"The sacrifice has begun, this is the first day."

Lin Qian thought for a while, then came to the roof of the second floor and looked at the old locust tree not far away.

At this moment, a large group of people have gathered under the old locust tree. At least a thousand people have gathered.

They all knelt down and worshiped in the open space in front of the old locust tree, clasped their hands, lowered their heads, and muttered something, and they didn't know what they were chanting.

The black wooden sign on the old locust tree swayed gently, the leaves floated slightly, and the sunlight fell into the crowd through the gaps.

The scene was huge and looked extremely solemn.

On both sides of the altar under the old locust tree, twelve statues of spiritual officials and gods were erected from unknown time.

His face and appearance were the same as before at the entrance of the village. He also had the appearance of a ferocious and terrifying evil spirit.

Lin Qian narrowed her eyes and stared at the crowd under the old locust tree. There were more than 3,000 people in total, all of them alive.

No one is an exception.
To be continued...