Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Hua Jinlin gritted his teeth and said, "What a bold little monk."

Guan Yi raised his head slowly, looked at the ghost county magistrate on the cloud head with eyes like an arhat, and said majesticly: "Bold demon ghost, dare to bring disaster to the world like this!"

After stopping drinking in this life, all the onlookers noticed.

In the dark mid-air, there was a figure in ancient official uniform floating in the air, surrounded by a faint black mist, flickering in the night, if not for the monk's low voice, no one would have noticed it at all.

"Ghost...that's a ghost!!!"

The crowd outside the hospital was shocked almost at the same time as the patients in the hospital, their bodies trembling involuntarily, their faces pale.

Everyone gradually realized that it wasn't just the ghost county magistrate sitting on the cloud.

And the young monk was surrounded by ghosts, densely packed, there were hundreds of them.

Everyone was dumbfounded at this moment.

Amidst a trembling sound of panic, the crowd who had been watching began to back away, terrified.

But the people in the hospital only felt a chill on their backs, turned their heads to look, and at some point behind them stood a ferocious ghost.

"what?!!"

Amidst the screams, the ferocious ghost bit the head of a person, the scene was extremely frightening, and it made people's blood chill.

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In mid-air, Hua Jinlin, who was sitting on the cloud, glanced at the movements of the outside world, his eyes were a little shaken.

The Ghost County Magistrate's expression was stern, and he snorted, "You're courting death."

After finishing speaking, Hua Jinlin clenched his fist with his backhand, and a thick ghost aura gushed out from the underground warehouse. The ghost aura turned into a thick black mist, covering the entire hospital.

In a few breaths, this private hospital has been turned into a ghost by him.

Can't get out, can't get in.

The reason why Hua Jinlin made such a big move was because he never thought that this monk could break the ghost blindfold he set up, nor did he expect that he would be exposed because of this.

But now...

The young monk had already broken his blindfold, exposing himself and such ghosts to the vision of the underworld.

In the future, it is bound to cause trouble.

He was stationed here under the order of His Highness, ordering him to lead all the ghost soldiers to hoard strength for future hegemony.

The prerequisite for hoarding strength is to be more cautious.

But now that things have come to this point, he must cut off the wrists of a strong man and completely abandon this hospital, so as to ensure that there will be no accidents in His Highness's great cause.

Thousands of ghost soldiers, if they want to disperse and transfer, they will definitely leave traces. At that time, the morale of the army will be slackened, and the success of the operation will fall short for a long time.

Naturally, he would not make such a way of signing.

Since the beginning of stationing in the counties, His Highness has set up retreat routes for each county.

Teleportation array.

As long as the teleportation array is turned on, the industry accumulated over the years can be transferred to a safe place.

This is Hua Jinlin's confidence.

Hua Jinlin's mind was ruthless, since he was leaving, he couldn't leave in vain.

Before leaving, he wanted to turn all the living people in the hospital into ghost soldiers, plus this little monk.

The ghost qi, yin qi, and living spirit qi accumulated over the years, plus this pre-departure time, wiped out all at once.

Even if he uses the teleportation array to leave, it's not a loss.

Thinking of this, Hua Jinlin's body was full of ghostly aura, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of ghosts rushed over after hearing the news, surrounded the crown, and said with a sneer, "Little monk, do you really think of yourself as a god?"

He glanced at the hospital that had been turned into a ghost, and listened to the screams in the hospital.

Guan Yi raised his head coldly, put his hands on his chest, and recited the melodious Buddha's name: "Amitabha, evil barrier, you are so courageous in slaughtering living beings and killing people!"

After all, Guan Yi was full of Buddha's light, and his palm was covered with golden light. He put it on his chest, and blasted out with his palm's spiritual power like a dragon.

Hua Jinlin snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a dark wind surged out, offsetting all the spiritual power ejected from Guan Yi's palm.

Now that the flames of war broke out again, the ghosts on the side suddenly exploded, rushing towards Guanyi like snowflakes, turbulent and fearless.

Now these ghosts outside the hospital are far from the ordinary ghost soldiers before, they are all elites specially planned by Hua Jinlin who are contaminated with ghost energy every day.

At this time, the momentum resumed, and the momentum was far from comparable to before.

The wind swayed, and ghosts cried and wolves howled.

Daunting.

……

Out of the ghost.

The people who had originally fled felt the sudden disappearance of the ghost, and their footsteps were all startled.

Looking back, I saw that the original private hospital was now shrouded in a layer of gloom, and the hospital building, environment, and square were all covered with a layer of dead silence, exuding a frightening atmosphere.

With the hospital as the center, more and more black shadows cut through the night sky like sharp swords and submerged into the dark and evil energy. Only then did everyone realize that those were not sharp swords.

They were clearly ferocious ghosts.

"Squeak!"

An off-road vehicle ran against the crowd and stopped outside the hospital.

Two beautiful girls got out of the car holding pistols.

But looking at the hospital in the dark, the two girls were lost for a moment, their eyes were round and their pupils were shrinking continuously, their faces were extremely ugly.

"Bang, bang!"

Two fire snakes sprang up from the muzzle of the gun, and the two bullets passed through the returning ghosts. The bullets passed by without causing any substantial damage to the ghosts.

"Damn!"

With an ugly face, Qin Ping let go of the trigger, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Now, what should we do?!"