The four ghosts glanced at the scene, and there were countless evil ghosts, hundreds of Maoshan Taoist priests, all of them stiffened.

"It seems that the Maoshan disciple is fighting with the other side, and it seems that the Maoshan disciple is below. ”

"Oh, these Maoshan disciples are really not as good as the generation, and they can't even win if they are stiff. ”

"Don't mumble, it's better to get down to business, didn't someone pay us to come up just now?"

At this time, Yin Cha shouted, "Where is Lin Jiu?"

Because people can't understand the nonsense, naturally many Maoshan disciples present all looked at each other.

"I'm here!"

Uncle Nine walked out of one place, waved his hand at the ghost, and shouted, "Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to help the younger brother." ”

Although his face was pleasant, Uncle Jiu's heart was sad, "Oh my God, why are these four of them, they have to bleed heavily this time." ”

"Lin Jiu, how many of our brothers are on business, right?" said the four ghosts with a smile on their faces when they saw Uncle Nine come out.

"Nature, nature!"

Uncle Nine didn't know what these people wanted to mean. Uncle Nine organized Yizhuang, accumulated virtue and did good, and because he knew ghost words and ghost words, he let him operate the printing of dark money, so he had a good relationship with the underworld.

Seeing that Uncle Nine was quite knowledgeable, the four ghosts smiled introvertedly, so they came to Uncle Jiu, discussed with each other, and after a long time, stretched out their fingers and compared them to five.

Uncle Nine's expression was stunned, but he knew the meaning of these four ghosts, five?! That's not 500,000, 5 million, it's 5 billion!

"キかぉぁおあうえメ" (ghost language)

"Can you have less?"

“ホフピカオねはひびみぽ。 (Ghost Whisper)

"First the corpse disaster, then ten thousand ghosts, now the corpse qi, yin qi, and resentment are intertwined, with countless casualties, and now you are trapped in this rat and dragon trapping bureau, if we don't make a move, I'm afraid that your Maoshan vein will be wiped out!"

"You ......"

Uncle Nine also knew that the ghost messenger was telling the truth, and now Maoshan was full of catastrophes, and his disciples were suffering heavy casualties, and there was only one way to choose for today's plan.

"Okay, I agree, you can do it as soon as possible!"

Seeing that Uncle Nine agreed, the four ghosts had one palm, and a thick stack of money had appeared in his hand, and it was still stamped with Uncle Jiu's own seal.

"Haha......

This trip was not in vain!"

The four yin cha took back the paper, glanced at each other, and nodded in unison, as if they had agreed to make a move.

At this time, Uncle Jiu's teeth were about to break, and he scolded in his heart: "I am ∨ ...... day."

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, money is not omnipotent, but if you don't have money, you can't, and sure enough, this sentence is the same whether it is in the world or in the underworld.

Qin Lin looked at the four ghost differences that he traded with Uncle Jiu, and he had already given up the plan he had laid for Maoshan in his heart, because Qin Lin could intuitively sense the four ghost differences, although they looked like four greedy ghosts, but Qin Lin knew that each of these ghosts was stronger than himself, at least equivalent to a monk who cultivated the Void and the Void Path.

But Qin Lin wanted to attack them, because Qin Lin saw something, something very important to him.

At this time, the four yin differences moved, and they flew up separately, standing in the four directions of south, east, west, and north, spreading their arms, and silently reciting strange mantras in their mouths.

The mantra continued to be recited, and the yin qi continued to roll, and it was being absorbed by the bronze gate at a terrifying speed.

"Come!"

The four ghosts chanted in unison, and a stick-shaped weapon suddenly appeared in their hands, or a magic weapon. The stick was wrapped with a white cloth and printed with runes that could not be seen clearly, Qin Lin stood far away, but he could feel its terrifyingness.

Uncle Nine stared at the magic weapon in the hand of the ghost and muttered, "Soul Collecting Rod......"

"Close!"

With a wave of the soul collecting stick in the hands of the four ghosts, all the ten thousand ghosts in Jiuquan Town were included in the stick, and even the rat catching dragon game that made the Maoshan disciples helpless was instantly broken.

As soon as the game of catching the dragon was broken, Uncle Nine shouted: "Get out of here quickly, find a room to hide, and wait for the door of the underworld to open widely, if the soul is accidentally sucked in, even if the ancestor is there in person, there is no way." ”

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, the Maoshan disciples hurriedly found a house to hide. Today, Uncle Nine invited the ghost, which can be said to be a great hero of the Maoshan lineage, and his prestige has increased greatly.

But this small move was already Lin Jiu's contempt for him in Shi Jian's eyes, but now that the strong enemy was outside, Shi Jian had no choice but to swallow this breath and settle accounts with Uncle Jiu in the coming day.

Sure enough, just as Uncle Nine said, the bronze gate suddenly opened, and all the ten thousand ghosts were taken in under the guidance of the soul collecting rod, and even the corpse qi and yin qi of the entire Jiuquan Town were continuously sucked in, and even the yin qi in the Heavenly Evil Position was also sucked out.

Qin Lin looked at the result of his calculation for a long time, and was easily destroyed by four little ghosts, and the taste in his heart can be imagined.

But no matter how strong the suction of the bronze gate was, Qin Lin stood motionless on top of the church, watching the four ghosts collect ghosts.

The ghost cha finally saw Qin Lin.

"Hey, why is this line of stiffness so strange, seeing that our brothers don't run, although we just collect money to collect ghosts, but this zombie despises us so much, it's really hateful. We're going to need to give him a little bit of color. ”

"Haha, okay! look at me in the door!"

"Close!"

A ghost sent a soul collector stick to this Qin Lin, and Qin Lin could feel that the suction around him had become many times stronger, but Qin Lin was able to withstand the corpse qi.

"Can't the second child?"

"I think the second child knows how to eat and drink in a day, and he plays himself useless!"

"Don't say it, hurry up and shoot together, and in a while, as soon as the tengu eclipse day passes and the sun comes out, we won't be able to go back." ”

Seeing the eldest brother speak, the four ghosts shot out in unison, and the soul collection stick operated Qin Lin with one finger, and the law in his hand was played, and he silently said in his mouth: "Soul collection rod, soul collection rod, collect all the yin souls!"

People die like lights go out, no matter how high or low, and the soul goes like dust, no matter how big or small!

The four ghosts almost made a move, and the suction power suddenly increased greatly, and even the bricks and tiles of the church were sucked away, but Qin Lin was also sucked away by the bronze gate little by little.

The curious Maoshan disciple in the room opened the window and looked out, but his soul left his body in an instant and was sucked in by the bronze gate.

Uncle Nine hurriedly warned: "Don't look at it, stay in the house for me, and the sun will come out later." ”

"I didn't expect the yin to shoot, it's really strange that the zombie can resist for so long. ”

Just as Qin Lin was about to be sucked in by the bronze gate, a black glow flashed in Qin Lin's eyes, and the corpse qi in his whole body suddenly came out of his body, surrounding Qin Lin and stalemate with the suction of the bronze gate.

At this time, Qin Lin was only one step away from the gate!

"Huh, strange zombies, how dare they resist the law!

A whip appeared out of thin air in the ghost's hand, and with a sound of breaking the air, it hit Qin Lin's back fiercely, splashing a spark, and the corpse was overflowing, Qin Lin also felt the pain from the soul, this whip could actually attack Qin Lin's soul.

"Damn, if Lao Tzu hadn't waited for that thing, how would he have let you beat the master like this, and you would have waited for the master. ”

"So nai beaten?!"

"Bang! Bang......"

Whip after whip, hitting Qin Lin's invulnerable corpse, the skin was open, and the corpse qi was also dispersed a lot by the whip. But in order for Qin Lin to wait for that thing to come out again, this whip is also worth it.

Qin Lin gritted his teeth, his eyes gradually blurred, on the other hand, he resisted the suction of the bronze gate, and on the other hand, he was beaten by the whip to disperse the corpse qi, Qin Lin's corpse qi was extremely depleted, if he was whipped a few more times, Qin Lin would really become a dead corpse.

Just when Qin Lin was about to hold back and use another hole card when he was about to decide, something flashed in the bronze gate, and Qin Lin's eyes also had brilliance at this moment.

"It's finally waiting for you!"

A flower appeared in the bronze gate, the flower was as bright as blood, it was in full bloom, there was no leaf embellishment, but it was extremely fragrant, but it gave Qin Lin an endless sense of loneliness, this seemed to be a devil's fruit, as long as Qin Lin dared to take it, he would sink inside.

There are flowers on the other side,

There is no chance between the flowers and the leaves!

Yellow springs follow, Meng Po advises to drink, infatuation is difficult to keep, countless tears, how to wake up in the maze, Buddha Zen is difficult, and it is difficult to get drunk. Flowers bloom and leaves fall.

The flowers on the other side are prosperous and earthly, a few clusters of flowers bloom, clouds and mud people, there is no review of several lives, red and white. Crying and laughing vicissitudes. Leaves fall to make soil. Flicking the fingers of life and death, two looking at the magpie bridge crossing, several rounds of morning and dusk.

Reincarnation is sad, there is no way back, and there is no way back. Nose down. However, at the head of the bridge, the soul of the seven emotions is there.

What Qin Lin was waiting for was this flower on the other side.