Chapter 141: Take Out Two First
“I’ll go up and test it?”
Li Jun stared at the old man in the small boat on the lake and spoke.
“Testing will get you killed.”
Lin Qian said straightforwardly.
Ghost Lake was now in an extremely eerie state.
It seemed to be in a state of losing control.
But Ghost Lake neither rose nor spread.
It seemed to be restricted.
“No need to test. You should survive first.”
He Liansheng on the boat had his hands behind his back, looking at them calmly.
Lin Qian looked around upon hearing this.
Suddenly, three figures appeared.
One tall figure was holding a rusty cleaver.
An old man wearing a long gown.
And a woman wearing a bright red qipao, covering her face with a red fan.
Lin Qian fell silent.
Wang Xiaoqiang and Li Jun noticed something wrong with Lin Qian.
“Very strong?”
Lin Qian: “More than just strong.”
The old thing didn’t play fair at all.
“You know us?”
The leading tall figure asked.
The rusty cleaver in his hand emitted an ominous aura.
“Little brother, since you know us, why not retreat?”
The woman in the qipao revealed a charming smile. She pointed at Ghost Lake behind Lin Qian. “This thing isn’t something you can take away.”
“I think you’ve misunderstood.”
Upon hearing the qipao woman’s words, Lin Qian instantly realized that the other party might not know he was here for revenge.
“Three seniors, please kill them!” He Liansheng’s voice suddenly rang out.
“What are you in a hurry for? Even if these three aren’t here for Ghost Lake, we will still make a move.”
The old man in the long gown said coldly.
He Liansheng immediately fell silently.
“Give us two to pick the weakest one.”
Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly said.
Lin Qian immediately understood what Wang Xiaoqiang meant upon hearing this.
He quickly thought about the ghosts within their bodies and compared them to the supernatural means of the three opponents.
The long gown old man wouldn’t work; supernatural could overlay.
The qipao woman was even worse; he had to handle her, and quickly.
That left only the tall figure holding the cleaver.
So, he looked at that tall figure. “You two deal with him. Li Jun, find a way to throw him in.”
Li Jun’s expression was grave as he nodded.
Without any hesitation, ghost fire instantly ignited on his body.
Ghost fire spread, and the tall figure holding the cleaver was immediately engulfed in ghost fire.
Seeing this, Lin Qian quietly made a gesture to Wang Xiaoqiang.
Wang Xiaoqiang instantly understood and shouted to Li Jun, “Candle.”
Li Jun understood and nodded.
Wang Xiaoqiang activated ghost domain, and mist immediately began to form around them.
The mist was cold, floating in the air, perfectly forming an upper and lower situation with Li Jun’s ghost fire.
Li Jun was also shrouded and concealed by the mist.
The two moved extremely quickly.
“Too clever, picking the strongest one right away.” The qipao woman chuckled charmingly.
“I really don’t know if it’s your good luck or your good luck.”
Lin Qian ignored her and looked at the long gown old man. “You two against one me isn’t bullying, right?”
Hearing this, the old man chuckled. “Then go die.”
The next moment, eerie changes suddenly appeared around them.
Doors suddenly appeared.
They began opening and closing directly, accompanied by dull knocking sounds.
Lin Qian instantly activated ghost domain.
Ghost domain opened, directly revealing the ghost opera stage.
At this moment, on the opera stage stood more than a dozen eerie people.
The opera sounds didn’t suddenly start but had already overlaid many times.
“Although not at the limit, it’s enough.”
Lin Qian looked at the old man.
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, then said: “Be careful, his target isn’t me.”
As soon as he spoke, Lin Qian’s attack directly went toward the qipao woman.
A pair of eerie eyes stared straight at the qipao woman.
The qipao woman’s body immediately felt somewhat stiff.
It was as if she was in a world of ice and snow, her body temperature visibly dropping.
Crack crack crack~!
She discovered that ice crystals were forming on her skin.
“Snow ghost, but only one-third.”
“Not bad skills for a young one.”
“Ghost Opera Stage…”
“Interesting.”
The axe fell, chopping onto the ghost slave.
And the next moment, the qipao woman’s body was directly gutted.
Her belly was split open, but instead of organs, it revealed wood.
Even her skin was wood.
The supernatural attack on consciousness also overlaid and came.
The qipao woman didn’t care at all.
Letting the supernatural attack her body.
Her body began to decay, the supernatural killing her consciousness.
Her expression was gradually becoming ashen.
“Decent means, but level too low.”
A eerie existence suddenly appeared beside the qipao woman.
It was very familiar.
The moment it appeared, without any visible action.
The injuries on the qipao woman directly disappeared.
She instantly recovered to her previous state.
“Level too low?”
“Is that so?”
Zhang Youhong’s face suddenly darkened. “How do you have this thing?”
The next moment, the fierce ghost in Lin Qian’s body visibly began to be suppressed.
An eerie eye slowly opened.
The next moment, wherever the gaze reached, Zhang Youhong’s body instantly disappeared, leaving only a small section of calf outside.
Lin Qian’s face was ugly as his hand slowly moved down, and then that calf also disappeared.
With Zhang Youhong’s disappearance, the eerie figure that appeared lost its supernatural support and vanished in the blink of an eye.
Lin Qian hurriedly used the ghost messenger to suppress that opened hand.
Immediately, the fierce ghost in his body stopped being suppressed.
Then it quickly began to revive.
But it was still a bit late; his ghost had been suppressed by more than half, and reviving now would take time.
But fortunately, his plunder ghost hadn’t been completely suppressed.
So the next instant, all the ghosts in his body recovered.
“Plunder ghost cannot recover.”
Lin Qian looked grimly at the long gown old man.
The supernatural attacks around had overlaid to a terrifying degree.
But the opponent wasn’t in a hurry to release attacks.
That knocking sound was making him very irritable.
His own supernatural was also overlaying.
The opera sounds accompanied by the sound of axe chopping flesh were equally irritating.
The long gown old man looked at Lin Qian, as if appraising him.
After appraising for a while, there was some doubt in his eyes.
He thought for a moment and spoke.
A cleaver chopped down; in the mist, a eerie green light suddenly exploded and then quickly extinguished.
The tall figure was slightly stunned. “Not dead?”
“Can’t die that easily!”
Wang Xiaoqiang instantly appeared in front of the tall figure, grabbing the cleaver in his hand as the mist rapidly eroded the tall figure.
At the same time, Wang Xiaoqiang’s whole body had a supernatural outburst, directly suppressing the opponent.
The tall figure tilted his head slightly, raising his hand to grab at Wang Xiaoqiang.
Were the young people of this era all so brainless?
But the next moment, the tall figure looked up to see the sky suddenly turn pitch black.
Looking closely, a mansion was falling from the sky.
Wang Xiaoqiang withdrew the moment his fierce ghost began to be suppressed.
The mansion fell.
Directly crushing the tall figure underneath.
“Ping An Mansion?” Wang Xiaoqiang was slightly surprised.
Wasn’t this thing at headquarters?
How could Li Jun use it as a hidden weapon?
But there was no time to think too much now.
Li Jun pulled out an oil painting from somewhere.
Throwing it directly at the mansion.
And at that moment, the mansion suddenly shattered into pieces.
A tall figure walked out from it.
“Strange means.”
He said.
But suddenly his brows furrowed slightly.
An oil painting was flying toward him.
He raised his hand for a chop.
But in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.
The mansion also disappeared, and even a large area of land here disappeared.
The oil painting similarly disappeared.
Li Jun hurriedly put on his clothes.
But at the moment of putting them on, Wang Xiaoqiang clearly saw several cracks appear on Li Jun’s chest.
“Handled.”
Li Jun said.
Wang Xiaoqiang nodded. “How long can it hold?”
Li Jun’s eyes flickered. “Can’t escape.”
“I sent him into the ghost painting, right in front of the ghost messenger.”
At this moment.
“What is this place?”
The surroundings changed.
Then he saw a strange environment.
The sky was gray, drifting with paper ash.
A sense of desolation arose.
“So it’s the ghost painting.”
“But just the ghost painting can’t trap me.”
The tall figure raised his cleaver to swing.
But suddenly, a pale hand abruptly grabbed his neck.
In an instant, all the fierce ghosts in his body were suppressed.
Li Qingzhi was stunned. “What?”
His soul shattered and dispersed in the blink of an eye.
The pale hand paused, slowly retracted, and disappeared.
“Then he’s done.” Wang Xiaoqiang nodded and said.
Li Jun exhaled, then looked at the remaining enemy.
“Do you know Zhang Bohua?”
The old man asked.
Lin Qian narrowed his eyes slightly; he could use that hand at most one more time.
Once the plunder ghost was suppressed, he would lose the restart ability.
Then the other suppressed ghosts couldn’t recover.
“If I say I do, will you stop?”
The old man shook his head upon hearing this. “Even less likely to stop.”
Lin Qian: “There you go.”
The old man stopped talking and looked at Wang Xiaoqiang and Li Jun walking out of the ghost domain.
Ghost painting.
These young ones had impressive means.
“Lin Qian.”
Li Jun called out to Lin Qian.
Lin Qian immediately understood upon hearing this; Li Jun couldn’t use that means anymore.
Using it would mean mutual destruction, or even harm this world.
Li Jun wouldn’t do that.
“I’ll handle it.”
Lin Qian only excluded the two from the ghost domain.
The opponent hadn’t restarted, meaning he was easy to handle.
Supernatural overlay rapidly built up.
The attack arrived silently.
But the next moment, the old man was stunned.
He looked at his body, visibly beginning to rot.
Very familiar supernatural.
This was clearly his own supernatural.
But before he could think about what was happening.
Opera sounds suddenly rang in his mind.
Immediately after, a tearing sound.
His chest was opened.
Black blood flowed out.
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly. What means?
Lin Qian’s figure flickered; he dodged the supernatural but didn’t fully dodge.
No choice, he had to use the plunder ghost ability again.
Restarting himself once.
“Restart.”
The old man immediately understood what ability the opponent had.
But restart shouldn’t turn his own attacks onto himself.
Strange ability.
Thump thump thump~!
Countless knocking sounds suddenly rang in the ghost domain.
“That’s more like it, or I’d be afraid I’d weigh you halfway and you’d die.”
“Young one, come, see if you can kill me.”
“Zhang Youhong is too weak; among us, she’s the weakest. She needs time, and soul summoning can only let us use fifty percent of our pre-death supernatural.”
“Taking out Zhang Youhong quickly isn’t surprising.”
“So, you’d better not think I’m weak.”
The old man reminded.
This old man, who made Yang Jian unable to hear knocking for life, was now calmly watching Lin Qian.
Even though he was being attacked by fierce ghosts and his own stacked supernatural once.
But he was still alive.
Alive in the posture of a dead person.
The next moment, Lin Qian’s body directly flickered.
In the blink of an eye, he became a flickering firefly.
Supernatural silently attacked.
Killer ghost passively triggered its ability.
Lin Qian didn’t hold back, fully overlaying supernatural toward Luo Wensong, the manager of the ghost post office, the old man who made Yang Jian subconsciously think ghosts were knocking whenever he heard it, and attacked.
Supernatural overlays mutually attacking.
Lin Qian dodging and restarting damage.
But the opponent had no such means, just tanking his attacks.
Yet even so, the opponent was still at ease, showing no sign of dying on the spot.
Just fifty percent of pre-death supernatural; how terrifying would full power be?
Lin Qian didn’t know and didn’t want to know.
Now they could only mutually attack; whoever couldn’t hold out first would die.
Luo Wensong was very calm, enduring the opponent’s attacks.
But his supernatural was also attacking the opponent, constantly overlaying.
While the opponent’s overlay speed was very slow.
Much slower than his.
Lin Qian stared intently at Luo Wensong; the ghost domain was full of knocking sounds.
If Yang Jian were here, he’d probably start recalling that tragic school life.
“Kid, why not use the ghost hand?”
“This thing stole a bit of Zhang Dong’s supernatural.”
“If you use it, I’m definitely dead.”
Luo Wensong said.
Lin Qian’s pupils shrank sharply.
What?
This ghost hand had a trace of Zhang Dong’s supernatural?
Damn, no wonder it’s so terrifying!
Lin Qian was shocked; no wonder the wish ghost wanted this hand so badly—it wasn’t just about the body.
Recalling in Da Jing City, the wish ghost controlling the entire mansion’s ghosts to fight him.
This was outrageous.
But thinking carefully, no issue; wishing isn’t instantly controlling so many ghosts but gradually.
Just like the starving ghost eating ghosts, slowly eating what it can, and eventually eating anything.
Seeing Lin Qian silent, Luo Wensong didn’t say more.
The reminder was given; if the opponent didn’t use it, it wasn’t his business.
This kid needed time to take him down.
But even if he won, he wouldn’t feel good.
How to choose was up to him.
Lin Qian was thinking; there were still enemies outside.
Once his restart couldn’t be used, if his member died, it would really be death.
Lin Qian faced a choice.
At this moment, at the ancient town doorway.
