Countless ghosts came out on the fire with bat-like wings spread. The sharp fangs in the huge mouth gave off a frightening light.
They swooped down like meteors, tearing at the fragile human body with their sharp claws.
In an instant, corpses littered the field and blood flowed into rivers.
This world has become a purgatory on earth.
"What the hell?" Lin Changxi's face turned pale. Although he was a man, the strange scene in front of him still made him sick.
"Is there really a ghost?"
Among the silent crowd, only Xiao Yinchou was the most excited, and his whole body seemed to be radiant: "Catch these things back, and my army of zombies will be invincible!"
His mechanical arm made a clicking sound, and the cells all over his body were noisy.
"This scene is a bit...unusual." Su Wen's eyes were deep, with a cold and calm light flashing through his eyes.
"You also see it?" Lin Chu held the stick in his arms, his eyes as cold as ice: "Can it be broken?"
Su Wen's face fell for a moment: "I'm just a pharmacist!"
Are your expectations too much?
"Yes." Lin Chu rubbed her chin and sighed melancholy: "It's a pity that Mei Zhi is not here."
"Master, what are you talking about?"
Duanmuyan looked pale and followed Lin Chu step by step. Everything she saw before her eyes made her feel uncomfortable all over.
"Don't be afraid, there are no ghosts in the world. What you see are all illusions." Lin Chu gently brushed her hair and comforted her softly.
"Illusion?" Duanmuyan was startled and looked around in disbelief: "Such a large-scale illusion? Is it true or false?"
"When we came in, it was just noon. In the blink of an eye, it became midnight. It is impossible to do anything other than an illusion." Su Wen said calmly.
"That's good." Duanmuyan patted his chest: "In this case, those evil ghosts, sky fire, etc. are not scary at all. Let's go and find the people in the ghost realm!"
"Do not impulse."
Lin Zhi's breath was cold and cold, as cold as frost. His eyes gradually darkened as he stared at the wonders of purgatory.
"Today's magic formation is not easy!"
"Look carefully at the people who were tortured and killed by evil spirits." She pointed her finger into the distance: "It's real."
"That person..." Duanmuyan suddenly trembled: "It seems to be someone from Tianzi Camp. He was standing next to Yue Izuyun just now."
The body lying in the blood can still see the fresh life not long ago.
Death is real. But isn’t illusion false?
"How...how did they do it?"
"This Shura King is not simple." Lin Chu's eyes flashed with tiny red lights.
In order to spend such a huge amount of money to deal with Tianqi, did she dig up the ancestral grave of King Shura?
The cynicism in Lin Changxi's peach blossom eyes disappeared, replaced by heaviness: "I'll go meet them!"
The folding fan unfolds and draws a graceful arc, emitting the unique coldness of iron.
Lin Changxi, dressed in red like fire, stood with the ugly evil ghost, looking as handsome as a fairy who redeems evil.
However, his attack was quite ruthless. The sharp blade of the fan swept towards the evil ghost's vital points everywhere.
Bang!
The folding fan pierced the evil spirit's neck like a hard iron rod. The shock made Lin Changxi's mouth numb, and the folding fan almost flew out of his hand.
Lin Changxi frowned, pointed his toes to one side of the tree stump, and raised his body into the air. He kicked the evil ghost diagonally with his whip leg.
Boom!
It still felt as solid as a rock, and Lin Changxi could feel the clear pain coming from the calf bone.
He gritted his teeth and was about to fly away, but the evil spirit grabbed his ankle.
The next moment, the evil ghost spread its dark wings and lifted Lin Changxi into the sky.