Chapter 407 Ending

The sea of ​​blood is falling, and everyone is feeling heavy. From the beginning to now, they have only seen strange and unpredictable changes.

The bloody gas is spreading, and the fierce ghosts in the sea of ​​​​blood are following suit.

Boom...

The sea of ​​blood undulated, and at the moment when the sea of ​​blood was about to swallow up Yang Jian and the others, a flash of extreme darkness swallowed them up. It was Wei Jing's ghost.

The ancestral hall still stands in the sea of ​​blood, and the previous holes have been repaired.

Under the red light, the eighteen gates stood quietly in the sea of ​​blood.

There is a human figure in front of each gate. They are all wearing dragon robes without exception. Among them, only the figure in front of the black gate is wearing a black dragon robe. The rest are the same.

Format.

"Is this the world now? It doesn't seem like much has changed, but looking at these broken limbs, it still feels quite fresh."

"This is an exception. If you can, you should go outside here and see. Maybe it will be very different."

"I heard that in this era, things have been implemented that we have not been able to obtain for many years. Is this true?"

"Ask Li Chunfeng about this, he knows best."

They looked at the city that had been devastated by a sea of ​​blood and started to communicate.

"Is this the strongest of this era?" Someone looked in the direction of the ancestral hall.

Hearing this, except for the middle-aged man in black dragon robe who did not turn around to look at the young man in the ancestral hall, everyone else looked away.

"The impressive weather is undoubtedly the strongest in this era."

Looking at Lin Qian who was sitting in the ancestral hall with his eyes closed, they had a somewhat appreciative look in their eyes.

Suddenly, human figures flickered, and living people appeared on the sea of ​​​​blood one by one. Yang Jian looked at the phantoms standing in front of the gate, his expression moved slightly.

"Emperors of all ages?"

"Tsk, tsk, Master Yang, have you ever thought about this scene?"

Looking at those figures, Ye Zhen put his hands behind his back and said enthusiastically.

"The matter seems to be a bit serious." Wang Chaling stepped back slightly from Wei Jing. He was a little unsure about this situation.

"Why didn't Uncle Xiang come? Didn't Sister Yu come either?" Mou Xinrou looked at these people. There were eighteen people in total, but she didn't know any of them.

"We can't handle what we have to do when we enter the ancestral hall and wait for the meeting."

Suddenly, a voice sounded familiar to everyone present, and then Li Chunfeng's figure appeared next to Yang Jian and Ye Zhen.

There was also someone he was holding in his hand, someone everyone knew.

"Master Li, you can put me down now." Shen Lin said awkwardly.

"Can I see it?" Wei Jing asked as he looked at Li Chunfeng who put down Shen Lin and picked up the book to read.

"Look? Are you sure you have this qualification?" Li Chunfeng raised his head and said with a smile.

After hearing this answer, Wei Jing already knew the result in his heart.

If you can't look at it, you will die if you look at it.

"Let's go, hurry in, time is not wasted like this." Li Chunfeng looked around and saw that there were not many ghosts left. Although there were still ghosts on the way, those ghosts only needed to touch the red light that represented ghost marriage.

That is to say, all the ghosts of the Tricky Bride disappeared.

As for where to go, it's very simple, just go and see everything.

Upon hearing Li Chunfeng's urging, everyone chose to enter the ancestral hall without hesitation.

"Li Chunfeng, you go in too. The kid inside has a lot of questions. Go and answer them."

The middle-aged man in a black dragon robe who had been silent suddenly spoke at this moment.

"Okay." After hearing that he wanted to go, Li Chunfeng thought for a moment and then agreed.

He has no way to get involved in the current matter. The supernatural power in him does not exist just for this moment.

From the beginning, he existed to run around outside.

Because the evil spirit in him is most suitable for this.

He can't be of much help here.

The middle-aged man nodded without saying anything. Watching Li Chunfeng follow the little guys into the ancestral hall, he turned his head and looked at the door behind him:

"Start, establish reincarnation as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll form the Wangchuan River."

"I'll do the Naihe Bridge."

"Huangquan Road, I'll come."

…

Each voice sounded, and each person represented an important arrangement of the underworld in the myth.

As for who represents what, no one but them knows.

Use ghosts to cure ghosts, this is the truth established from the beginning.

As they started, the terrifying supernatural began to boil, and the red light that represented the underworld marriage suddenly changed. The red light became extremely blood-red, and gradually the red began to be replaced by black.

Black appeared in this world, and in just a blink of an eye, it began to cover the world.

The seventeen red doors seemed to be affected by this black color and began to turn black.

But if you look carefully, you can find an extremely strange thing. The appearance of these doors begins to change towards the first black door.

In just a moment, these gates changed into the same appearance.

The figures standing in front of the door began to disappear.

Prick, prick, prick...

A supernatural force appeared, and all the closed doors shook. The coldness gathered, and slowly turned into darkness. The world began to change, and the eighteen doors suddenly began to overlap and merge at this moment.

Click, click, click...

The door vibrated faster and faster, and black mist spread from the gap in the door. The door slowly opened, and a black, extreme black appeared in this world.

As the door was completely opened, a black abyss appeared, and terrifying darkness emerged from the door.

At this moment, the darkness spreading to all parts of the world suddenly accelerated, and all the evil ghosts disappeared the moment they encountered this darkness.

No one can see this darkness, except for ghosts...

Completely eliminate the evil ghosts in the present and supernatural places, and pull them all into the source of the evil ghosts.

This is a step in Li Chunfeng's plan, and the next arrangement will be carried out at the source of the ghosts.

Has nothing to do with reality.

Headquarters.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the gold box in his laboratory that suddenly became empty, feeling a little silent.

The evil ghost inside disappeared, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Has it started?"

Wang Xiaoming put down the equipment in his hands, turned around and walked out of the laboratory, came to a high place, and looked in the direction of Dachuan City.

"Perhaps this is the best ending. There are no evil ghosts in reality."

Wang Xiaoming took off his glasses. He was a little confused for some reason. Where would the Demon Controller go without the Ghost Controller?

What should he do?

"It's worthless..." Wang Xiaoming sighed.

…

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"Why did he do it?"

In the ancestral hall, Lin Qian looked at Li Chunfeng and said that he was lying if he said he was not doubtful.

No matter how terrifying it was, he knew very well that it would be impossible for a ghost of this level to steal supernatural beings, but Lin Yu did it.

"You mean Lin Yu stole Wu's supernatural power?"

Li Chunfeng found a stool and sat down.

"Yes." Lin Qian said crisply.

Seeing that a good story was about to be staged, the rest of the people found their own seats and sat down. They were very free now, and there was little need for them to participate in outside affairs.

Some people sat directly on the steps, such as Ye Zhen, Wei Jing, Zhou Deng, Li Leping, Fang Shiming and others.

Some sat on the chairs, such as Wang Chaling, Yang Jian, Mou Xinrou, Shen Lin, etc.
To be continued...