"There's some trouble. You should hide better later and don't accidentally get killed by Captain Lin." Song Yu said with a vigilant expression.

Tian Yunxiao looked at it expressionlessly, with no intention of speaking.

At this moment, Lin Qian brushed the bride's hair at the temples and wrote on the white mask with an eyebrow pencil:

"Please wait patiently. My husband is angry and I hope my wife will not move."

Putting the pen away and finishing it in one go, Lin Qian laughed and reached out to put the eyebrow pencil back into the bride's sleeve.

Then, two rings suddenly appeared in Lin Qian's hands. The rings were blood red and had lines that looked like blood lines.

There is a poem on each of the two rings, one is engraved, and the golden wind and jade dew meet each other.

Another moment will be better than countless others in the world.

Lin Qian rubbed the ring in her hand. It had to be said that there were a lot of things hidden in the ghost closet.

Lin Qian gently took the bride's hand and gently put the ring engraved with the golden wind and jade dew on her hand.

Then Lin Qian slowly put down the bride's hand and looked at Coco, who was frowning. He smiled, feeling a little distressed, then sighed again and looked at the bride:

"There's nothing wrong with liking you."

After saying that, he put on another ring that was engraved with countless numbers that would win the world.

In an instant, the aura on Lin Qian's body changed. Lin Qian clapped his hands, turned to look at everyone, then he grinned, and a blood-colored mask spit out from his mouth.

Like the white mask on the bride's face, it has no eyes, nose or mouth.

Lin Qian held the mask and looked up at the sun. Well, it was a pretty good sun, suitable for a living sacrifice.

Lin Qian looked at the mask in his hand and realized that it could be used in this way.

He put on the mask, and the red mask instantly fit onto Lin Qian's face, and a ferocious bloody mouth appeared on the mask.

Lin Qian touched the mask on his face and licked his lips, and then the entire coffin village turned green and red in an instant.

Lin Qian held a red oil-paper umbrella and glanced at the burning ghostland in the sky. The white flames were terrifying.

Unfortunately this is not important.

Lin Qian was walking in the air. The old village chief looked at this scene. His boy's eyes trembled slightly, but suddenly something seemed to fall on his face.

He reached out and wiped it, and it was red. Then he fell to the ground, his body falling apart and even starting to rot.

Liu Meng looked at this scene with a pale face and murmured to herself:

"How is this possible! How could he..."

But before she could react, she died, killed by a small drop of rain.

Tian Yunxiao and the others looked at this scene and hurriedly ran towards the yard. Captain Lin was really going to take down the entire Coffin Village.

Lin Qian was holding a red umbrella and looking at the old locust tree. The big scarlet mouth on the mask was a bit eye-catching.

Blood rained from the sky, and in just a moment, the heavy rain fell.

Lin Qian stepped in front of the temple on the west side and cut the temple open with a few knives, splitting a fierce ghost into two.

Lin Qian looked at the temple and licked his mouth. In an instant, a scarlet mouth opened and he swallowed the entire temple.

Lin Qian chewed for a while, spit out a few pieces of wood, then turned around and walked to the mountain in the north.

There are evil spirits in the mountains. Skeletons are everywhere, flesh and blood are made of mud, and hair is covered with lichen.

There is a hungry ghost outside the mountain, coming into the mountain holding a red umbrella.

Blood rain washed the ground, and the smell of blood filled the air. Lin Qian looked at the ghost in his hand and swallowed it without any hesitation.

"Rubbish."

A low voice sounded, and Lin Qian turned his gaze to the old house, and then it disappeared in a flash.

The newly resurrected old village chief almost stared out of his eyes when he saw this scene.

But in just an instant, he was killed by a rain of blood, leaving his body intact.

Liu Meng looked at the young man wearing a red mask with a pale face and murmured to himself:

"How is it possible, how is it possible, how can he eat ghosts! Even the spiritual officials can't, how can he! Why can he do it!"

But the next moment she died again.

Tian Yunxiao and the others who were hiding in the corridor on the second floor looked at the bloody water that had flooded the first floor with some horror in their eyes.

"Captain Lin is so strong?" Xu Qingxiao looked at all this and was simply unbelievable.

Song Yu swallowed. She felt that if she wanted Lin Qian's skin, she was seeking death.

Tian Yunxiao remained silent, just watching quietly, with extremely longing in his eyes.

Liu Qi and Wang Yi didn't have the courage like them. They just hid behind and shivered, not daring to take a look at them.

Flames were burning in the sky, and rain of blood surged down like an ocean tide.

The bride, who was holding Coco, stood quietly on the roof. The white cat huddled in Coco's arms and did not dare to move.

In front of the old house, Lin Qian looked at the gloomy old house. Without hesitation, he waved an umbrella and the old house was split into two in an instant.

A fierce ghost wearing a shroud met the same fate as the old man. Lin Qian reached out to grab the ghost and swallowed it in one gulp. The supernatural power in his body gradually improved.

Lin Qian licked the corner of his mouth and looked at the newly resurrected Liu Meng:

"You said I can't kill you, but if I eat you, will you be able to come back to life?"

Lin Qian's electronic sound sounded in Liu Meng's ears.

Liu Meng couldn't stop trembling when she heard this voice:

"No! You can't do this. You can't eat me. I am the village guard and the traveler who sits down as the spiritual officer. If you eat me..."

But before she could finish her words, she died again.

Lin Qian looked at Liu Meng who had turned into a pool of blood, and the mouth on the mask grinned:

"It turns out it's not that I'm immortal, it's just that I haven't finished dying yet."

"Haha... rubbish."

Liu Meng's method of resurrection is similar to letting her current self die, and then her former self come to reality.

This method of resurrection can be said to be invincible if used by a person who has lived for thousands of years.

But let Liu Meng use it, and she will really die after dying a dozen times at most.

After all, she has only lived here for sixty years.

Now that she knew the truth, Lin Qian didn't bother to care about Liu Meng and just let her slowly struggle in the sea of ​​blood again and again.

Lin Qian came to the wishing well in one step. Without any hesitation, he directly used the red umbrella to crack the thing in half, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

The supernatural beings began to collide, but in just an instant, the wishing well was digested.

Lin Qian touched the ring on her hand and laughed:

“I’m already like this, and I’m still going to lose?”

Lin Qian walked on the sea of ​​blood with a smile, not paying attention to the villagers who died in the sea of ​​blood.

They're all just ants.

"You can't kill me! It was my fault! I shouldn't have done this! Please let me go! I don't want to die yet..."

Liu Meng looked at Lin Qian with a horrified expression. When she saw that Lin Qian actually ate Yuanjing, she became even more frightened.

But in just a blink of an eye, she was swallowed up by the sea of ​​blood, and her death only happened in an instant.

The old village chief is already dead. He is an ordinary person. He will die when he is resurrected in the sea of ​​blood. If he can survive for even one minute, he has lived a long time.

As the villagers died, Lin Qian discovered that the black figures standing behind the villagers began to gather towards the old locust tree, and a darkness slowly appeared on the old locust tree.

The black wooden plaques fell as the villagers died, the altar was submerged, and the twelve evil ghost officials were swallowed by the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood appeared. Lin Qian stood on the sea of ​​blood and turned to look in one direction. There was a green mountain over there, and two people were standing on the top of the mountain, looking this way.

When they saw Lin Qian looking towards them, they lowered their heads to show that they would not participate.

Lin Qian didn't pay attention, just looked at the old locust tree that was half submerged.

"The evil ghost hasn't appeared yet, which is interesting."

Lin Qian appeared next to the bride, looked up at the humanoid shadow behind him, and smiled.

"What's the use of hiding in the past? Come on, I'll build a bridge for you and you can come over. If you don't come over, I can come over too."

As he spoke, a supernatural force spread, and the old locust tree quickly became illusory. The surrounding environment began to change. A figure slowly appeared in the sky. Lin Qian didn't even look at it. A starving ghost appeared.

Swallowed this evil ghost.

In an instant, the white flames in the sky disappeared, the environment changed, and the shadow of a dilapidated village slowly appeared.

Lin Qian looked at the illusory village, where red coffins were placed in random directions.

On the dry riverbed, the cobblestones have weathered, and the stone arch bridge over the river has long since collapsed.
To be continued...