Chapter 951: A Museum of Terror!
Those ghosts, as if trapped in them, can't get out at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
I frowned, and with a wave of my palm, I directly spilled out a few blank yellow mounted papers, which were not affected by those blood-red mist, and hovered directly above the Yin Souls, collecting all those Yin Souls.
Unexpectedly, these yin spirits have long been unclean, and after they entered the rune paper, those few rune papers gradually changed color. The originally pure yellow mounted paper, under the visible eye of the naked eye, slowly blackened some melanin to invade, and in an instant, it turned into pieces of waste paper similar to burnt......
These signs have been affected by the Shadow!
Our pupils shrank, and we had received countless ghosts and ghosts, but this had never happened, these things that were not powerful, unexpectedly, were so powerful that they were so fierce that it was difficult to compare.
Even, for the sake of insurance, I had to throw these runes into the space city. Fortunately, after isolating the space, those things finally stopped corrupting, but they still maintained the corrupt black state before. Even I didn't dare to use force before, for fear that if I touched it, these things would turn into ashes.
If the rune paper that collects the Yin Soul is destroyed, even if all the Yin Souls inside will not be scattered, they will also be damaged very strongly, so that in the end, there will be no ** reincarnation at all......
After putting the yellow mounted paper into the Demon God Temple, I directly got them out and handed them over to the Sky Swallowing Beast and the Ghost Turtle, and by the way, I turned on the visual function of the space city.
"Isn't this the bloody water of the Western Ghost Domain, how can it appear here!" Seeing this, the ghost turtle exclaimed, obviously a little surprised.
I frowned and began to be suspicious. Before, at the moment when the old ghost daughter-in-law disappeared, she seemed to say something, Ah Fang, the treasure of the underground palace or something......
"Do you mean...... In the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang before, the yin and yang ghost puppet that appeared, and the master behind it was the old ghost? The fat man also reacted and lost his voice.
My face was very ugly, I thought about countless possibilities before, but I didn't expect the old ghost who had disappeared, and now it seems that those things at the beginning, even if they were not raised by the old ghost himself, are related to this old lady.
In this way, a few months ago, at the entrance of the real Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, the caves we saw were all made by the old ghost and the old couple? And, at that time, they had already entered the imperial tomb!
", Hao Ren's dead old man, he also said that his lifelong wish was to be able to get a glimpse of several imperial tombs, but he didn't expect that when this old man didn't dare to do anything, he was already given a head start by the old ghost!" The fat man complained while taking out the phone and wanted to call Hao Ren to question.
Mei Liangxin and I were full of bruises on our foreheads, and we didn't bother to care about him, at this time, he was still in the mood to study this problem!
However, we also know that he wants to ask about the old ghost, after all, there should be few people in the entire Yang Realm who are more familiar with these things and tombs than Hao Ren......
At the same time, the dust on the other picture frames in the room was gradually washed away by those blood-red weapons, revealing their true faces.
Among those things, all of them are beautiful pictures, but compared with the young version of the old lady before, they are far from the same.
In the blood mist, these women were all struggling miserably, bleeding and howling. And it's the kind of high-decibel scream that is completely different from the ghost crying wolf's howl, piercing people's eardrums and almost bursting. It's like a group of female ghosts fighting in groups, which makes people embarrassed.
However, in an instant, all the frames of An Xie's picture were the same as the previous main frames, directly turning into a blood-colored waterfall, and the figures in it also disappeared in an instant, and seemed to have turned into a part of the blood mist.
Mei Liangxin waved his hands and threw out a handful of exorcism talismans, but these purple rune papers, when they touched the blood and water all over the ground, directly turned into a charred black, which was not much better than the yellow paper containing those yin spirits before.
"It's useless, it seems that only the silver rune is likely to resist for the time being.
I shook my head, took out a stack of silver talismans, and quickly drew ghost characters with a talisman pen on the spot.
"With the reincarnation gossip mirror, that thing is the nemesis of these evil spirits." The fat man screamed, threw his mobile phone out, and then reminded me, and began to curse, roaring with all his might:
"Damn, you paralyzed old immortal, how dare you scare your fat grandfather!"
Hearing the fat man's howl, I took out the hand of the gossip mirror, trembled, and Mei Liangxin turned his head to see that the mobile phone was still on the ground in the corridor, on the screen, what signal marked the time and what, there was no at all, only an extremely familiar old face, which was sneering at us through the screen.
I'm grass, I'm an old ghost!
While urging the reincarnation gossip mirror, I also urged the reincarnation eye, ready to scan the entire basement again.
Unexpectedly, at this time, the coffin that was originally given to the warehouse by the fat man and Mei Liangxin was actually slid out of the door quickly with blood and water.
"I'm rubbing, hell!" Mei Liangxin was also stunned, his face, which was originally calmer than the fat man, completely changed color, and even involuntarily approached me, and whispered: "Before, we should have been recruited on this ghost thing!" ”
I shook my head, and in my reincarnation eyes, I could already see that at the bottom of the coffin, there seemed to be some very faint ghost carvings, as if it was a ghost array rune......
However, there is no evil spirit in these things at all. Therefore, I immediately concluded that the one who had been silent and did it on the fat two before was definitely not close to the coffin that the old zombie had slept in!
The next moment, it turned out that my guess was right.
I saw that wherever the coffin went, the blood mist dispersed, as if it was avoiding the coffin, and the entire coffin was like a forbidden place, adding a strange twist to the already weird basement.
However, we breathed a sigh of relief, at least it seems that even the old ghost would not dare to provoke this coffin easily......
"Carry it?" The fat man's eyes lit up, as if he was looking at a peerless beauty, with an urgent look.
I frowned and didn't move for the time being, but I decided that when I left, I would put this thing into the space city, and let the Sky Swallowing Beast and the ghost turtle sleep, and there would be great benefits if I didn't do it.
Moreover, what is even more surprising is that the effect of the reincarnation gossip mirror on these blood mist is not good.
"Yingzheng, wait for me, my old ghost will never give up......" On the fat man's phone, the old ghost's face, like a demon, read this sentence over and over again, the tone was gloomy and terrifying, and it echoed throughout the basement, making people's hairs stand on end, and the entire museum fell into a terrifying atmosphere...... (To be continued.) )