The South China Sea Mystery Circle is divided into two groups, one is the South China Sea continent and the other is immigrants.

Nanyang Gate is a loosely organized organization of the Nanyang Mystic Circle. Its main members are practitioners of Feng Shui cultivators. It is designed to confront the mystical circles of other places, especially the mystical circles of Xia Guo.

It is an evil organization in the Southern Ocean.

After all, Xia Guo has been inherited for a long time, and its comprehensive strength has crushed the Nanyang countries. Many of its evil deeds could not be mixed together in the Xia Kingdom itself, and it was expelled by the righteous people of the Xia Kingdom.

Most of these people have fled to the surrounding countries, and their power is stronger than that of the mysterious people of the South Seas, but their numbers are much smaller.

Liu Yin is one of them.

In order to survive in the South China Sea, foreign occult circles have also banded together to form a loose alliance; Outer door;

"Grab it."

A beam of light shot out of the coffin. Lin Chen reached out and caught it. He opened his hand and looked at it. There were four blood stains on a metal nail.

After looking at the blood stains for a while, he felt dizzy, and his head was knocked like a brick.

Hum.

There was a cold buzz from the coffin. With this, Lin Chen seemed to have just completed the Ice Bucket Challenge. It is sour.

Chilly.

The body instinctively senses danger and is cold.

"What a terrible charm." Lin Chen was secretly surprised.

He bowed and walked out of the basement.

After the meal, Lin Chen left Minlong District, got dressed, and happily returned to Xiguan.

Revolve...

The dark room, the half-hidden windows, the moonlight, like a hazy curtain, a scene of tranquility, sleeping in the night.

The wind blew in through the open windows, lifted the curtains, and flashed through the bloodstained eyes.

"No, no, it's none of my business......"

A large bed, a thin sheet, a wheezing sound, what should have been a quiet, sleeping face, revealed a subtle panic.

She's having nightmares.

Think about it day and night.

The fear of these days gave her nightmares every night.

In dreams.

She is at large.

Familiar environment, strange ghosts, Jade Dragon Mountain scenery, Rishan cliff terraces.

In the dark, she escaped from the cliff terrace and walked along the mountain path. Behind her, if there was a baby's laughter, it was very sharp and indescribable resentment.

On both sides of the road, her best friends, looking directly at her, their bloody eyes frightened.

No, no, no, no debt, no ......;

The more she heard the voices behind her, the more scared she became. Look back.

The shadow soon approached her, and it wasn't until the terrifying claws grasped her face that she could see what it was.

See clearly.

Oh, yes... It is a baby that emits a lot of black air, twisted.

"Ah......h

Sad cries ran through the room.

Farisa sat up straight, sweating profusely and panting, her eyes showing irreversible fear.

"Dreams, just dreams." She comforted herself.

She reached out, pulled up her scattered hair, and looked up, as if repeating a dream in the room, a real baby ghost, to take her life.

Before you can make a sound, open your mouth and back away.

Dizzy.

She wears a serpentine pendant that emits a layer of ash, transforms into a serpentine shape, opens and bites the evil baby, bites part of the ghost.

After that, she sat on her chest, smiling and threatening.

Flying back to the window, the evil baby hesitated, and was about to go forward, looking at the door, and crying angrily.

Fly away and disappear in front of the window.

"Master, come on, something is wrong." There was a panic outside the door, fearing for her daughter's safety.

Bang.

There was a knock on the door, and a man with a snake stick and long hair rushed in.

Well, it doesn't matter.

......

Monet Street.

Under the street lamp, there is a magical car, from Xia Anpu, Wuling, Van Amp, the shadow of the car pulling the old man.

A dark shadow flew out of the woods and came to the door of the car, like an unknown prophet, and he opened the door inside.

Puppets get on the bus.

Sitting next to him was Lin Chen, who was fighting with the ghost that landed on his shoulder. Unlike before, the ghost has inserted something into the feng shui omen that cannot be found without looking closely.

Not a lightning rod, not a silver needle, but a piercing nail.

The car started. Ai is driving.

Landing with this living corpse, for Lin Chen, the inconvenience of going out was solved.

At the very least, it's much more convenient to do things without having to know how to rent a car every time.

After passing a ditch, the car stopped outside a dark forest.

Lin Chen and the puppet walked into the woods.

The car did not stop. The car drove away.

Deep in the forest, in front of a bonfire, two people sat nearby. Although the night was not very cold, they felt very cold in their hearts.

The wind howled, and the two of them shook together.

The rustle of leaves makes them feel irritated and harsh.

"Brother, are you afraid?" One of them asked him if he was a little scared. He was afraid of gods, ghosts, and demons because he had done so much in his heart.

The other, with a scar on his face, looked fiercely at the grave as if he were hostile to the sky. He was so arrogant that he spat out.

"Your scarred brother will be afraid, and your scarred brother will even be afraid of how to write, even if there is a ghost, see your scarred brother beat him back to the grave and stay well."

Those who come out to fool around are always good at bragging.

It blew lightly and cloudily, with tremendous momentum.

The man with a scar on his face casually put the chicken leg on his hand and ate it blankly. Even dragon meat has no taste for the graves of the dead.

"Brother, brother, behind you..."

The scarred man was stiff and felt that the good, the bad, the dirty, the stiff had to be turned back.

Wildly.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said that he was a teenager, but a little strange, with an engineer's shovel in his hand.

"I'm dependent on your sister. Don't be surprised. He whispered insults, "It's horrible. ”

"Brother, brother, shoulder, shoulder, toy can walk..."

The scarred man turned and turned again, cold sweat breaking out.

It was dark at night.

Before, he couldn't see clearly. Now, a puppet toy is walking. It's not good to stand on the shoulders of teenagers.

He takes his woman to an abortion and knows exactly what the body of an unborn baby looks like.

There is something similar on the shoulders of teenagers.

"Child, my brother has been walking in the rivers and lakes for many years. You want to scare my brother. It's not easy. This time I will be merciful to you. I don't go fast. Be careful that I cut you. ”

The scarred man raised his hand and threatened.

The lips are not terrible, but the body is honest.

He took a step back.

In retrospect, he had the courage to take a step forward.

"Please don't waste your blood." Lin Chen put down the engineer's shovel and took out applause and said.

Facing the two people in front of him, he was already considered dead, how could he care about the sound of others dying?

"Okay." The puppet said.

It's moving at a very fast pace. Normal people can't see clearly with the naked eye. They can only see the remnants.

"Ghost ......"

Those closer turned away in fear, but failed. The shadow passed through his neck, then to the Scar Man, where his neck was.

Traces of blood appear.

scarface man； The last thought only; I only said three words and I'll hang up.;

Bang bang.

The two fell to the ground.

There is no room for resistance. They have already eaten a boxed lunch.

After the two died, the blood on their necks did not flow out, and Lin Chen clapped his hands.

The sound echoed nearby, like the sound of ancient sacrifices.

There was a cold wind in the woods, dead leaves were flying, and blood was running down the necks of the dead.

Goal, direction.