It's Ye Xuan's face!

Chapter 149 Success Limit!

The night watchman, who was holding the camera in both hands, suddenly felt a cold, stiff hand on his shoulder, and the cold chill penetrated from his clothes, which made his already tense heart stop beating in an instant.

Oops!

That face-changing ghost appeared, and the target turned out to be... me.

By the way, it was previously eliminated by Senior Li, so it is urgent to add another face at this moment.

The night watchman understood instantly.

Of course he wouldn't sit still, but as the cold palm fell on his shoulder, he felt stiff and unable to move at this moment, and even the camera in his hand, which was manifested with the power of controlling ghosts, dissipated.

"Damn it!"

The night watchman turned his head with difficulty, only to see a man with a dead black face standing behind him like a stiff corpse, exuding an aura of death and despair.

Staring at Ye Xuan's face, he was wearing the uniform of the night watchman's guardian envoy.

However... this is a real terrifying ghost.

The face-changing ghost's attack was too sudden.

The night watchman roared desperately in his heart, but it didn't help at all, he couldn't break free from the shackles of that palm.

At the same time, the other two night watchmen were busy dealing with the ghost slaves who came, and they didn't even notice his abnormality.

As for Li Chuanwen, although he has already noticed it, but due to the distance, it is too late to rescue him.

pat!

Another icy palm touched his cheek, and the night watchman suddenly felt a piercing chill, his mouth grew wide, and the expressions in his eyes quickly dimmed.

After all, he is just an ordinary ghost master, and now he is caught by the face-changing ghost, no matter how powerful he is, he cannot escape.

Am I dying...

Is that ghost about to take my face off?

Damn!

The eyes of this night watchman are filled with various complex emotions, despair, anger, unwillingness...

However, at the moment when the face-changing ghost's hand was about to move, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye.

That's... Lin Zhenshi? !

Although Lin Han was dealing with a terrifying number of ghost slaves, he still kept some eyes on guard against accidents.

Relying on his powerful perception, the moment the face-changing ghost came behind the night watchman, he launched a rescue, and he was already nearby.

boom!

The spear with the ability to suppress ghosts, coupled with the terrifying power of the martial arts realm, directly shot the face-changing ghost.

Lin Han did not pursue the victory, but appeared in front of the night watchman.

He grabbed the collar of the night watchman with his left hand and threw it back. At the same time, the ghost held the handle of the gun and aimed it at the face-changing ghost in front of him. Killing intent appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly:

"Be careful, leave this ghost to me!"

The night watchman who was pulled back from the edge of life and death was slightly taken aback when he heard Lin Han's words, then nodded heavily in response, and then took out the camera again in another place.

Only this time be more cautious.

This supernatural incident is too terrifying, and ordinary night watchmen are too vulnerable in this situation.

And at this time.

Lin Han looked at the face-changing ghost, whose body was almost rotting, exuding the stench of corpses. There was a coldness in his calm eyes, and an extremely cold aura exuded from the pale ghost's hands.

Need to limit twice...

This time, I will definitely send you back to the underworld!

Suddenly.

The face-changing ghost moved, and a yellow-brown rope appeared in the palm covered with corpse spots. At the same time, he turned around, and a familiar face appeared from the back of his head covered by black hair. It was the face of the dead night watchman Guan Kai!

Lin Han's eyes were fixed, and he was about to step forward and use his ghost hand to grab its neck.

But right now.

The face belonging to Guan Kai opened suddenly at this moment, a strange look appeared in the dead eyes, and then he started to laugh to himself.

Suddenly, a pair of green and black hands quietly emerged from under Lin Han's feet, grabbing his ankle firmly!

Ice-cold, stiff, and with terrifying power, it made his movements freeze instantly.

Before Lin Han had time to break free from the restraints, he saw the face-changing ghost in front of him turn around again.

The jaw that belonged to Ye Xuan's face was split open, and the re-condensed ghost rope in his hand bound his own ghost hand in an instant, tightening it desperately.

The ghost rope has the effect of suppressing spirits, so the Taoist robe condensed by the soul armor did not play a defensive role.

At this time, the distance between the two was constantly tightening, and the face-changing ghost opened its mouth wide, revealing a mouthful of pitch-black blood-colored fangs, and bit directly towards his cheek!

If he was bitten by this bite, Lin Han's face might be taken away by it!

But at this moment, the ghost's hand was tightly strangled by the ghost rope, and his feet were even bound, so he couldn't move at all.

Worse yet.

The feet grabbed by the hands that appeared on the ground made the sound of cracking bones at this moment, and thick blood flowed out continuously.

seem……

There is no other way.

However, when the face-changing ghost came in front of him, Lin Han did not show a panicked expression, but took a deep breath, looked at the approaching face-changing ghost, and said:

"You lost."

Yes, as early as when the face-changing ghost appeared, Lin Han had already thought of a countermeasure.

Without the ancient sword in his hand, it is difficult for him to completely restrain the face-changing ghost simply by relying on the ghost's hand.

So, what if you can't beat it?Shake people!

puff!

The face-changing ghost's advancing figure froze suddenly, and at this moment his chest was pierced by a bloody Tang saber.

It's Li Chuanwen!

At the most critical moment, the old man got rid of the ghost slave in time, quietly came behind the ghost, and delivered the most fatal blow.

Tang Dao contains the power of martial arts that limits the power of supernatural powers, which erupts quietly.

pat!

The ghost's face that belonged to Ye Xuan began to appear densely packed with cracks. It fell down suddenly at this moment, and before it landed on the ground, it had already turned into dust and completely dissipated in the wind.

But it's not over yet.

The face-swapping ghost's face turned into Guan Kai's face again, and it needed to be restricted again.

At this moment, Lin Han raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out his only free left hand, and said solemnly:

"Sword come!"

It's like an emperor's decree.

A purple afterimage flashed in the air, and finally hovered in front of him.

Without any hesitation, Lin Han grasped the hilt of the ancient sword. The moment he grasped the long sword, he could only feel the power of controlling ghosts surging in his body, and all the acupoints seemed to be shaking!

The ancient sword trembled crazily, dense talisman lines and thunder marks appeared on the sword body, exuding blue-purple light, and even thunder arcs shot out continuously!

Time seemed to freeze.

Lin Han let out a foul breath, looked at the familiar face in front of him, and said indifferently:

"cut!"

As soon as the voice fell, the ancient sword flashing with lightning arcs fell down immediately, and accompanied by a long cry and howl, it actually split the face-changing ghost's head in two!

After Lin Han's sword slashed, the whole ground seemed to shake.

Gu Jian pushed it with all his strength, and before the last face belonging to Ye Xuan fell off, the face-changing ghost burned completely, leaving only a rotten head without a face.

"Success!"

At the same time, the ghost slaves who had been rushing toward the crowd seemed to have lost all their strangeness at this moment, and fell to the ground one after another like ordinary corpses.

The surrounding darkness is rapidly dissipating.

But no one noticed that at the moment when the success was restricted, the two standing figures hidden in the darkness turned their heads slightly stiffly, and looked at the ancient sword on the face-changing ghost...

Chapter 1 Fifty: Lin Han died as a face-changing ghost, and his success was restricted.

After the ancient sword split the ghost's head in half, it was now stabbing the ghost's heart.

After swinging this sword, Lin Han only felt exhausted, his eyes were stained with blood red, some liquid seemed to flow out of his nose, and his internal organs felt pain.

This is the sequelae of using the ancient sword. After the fusion of the ancient sword, its power to restrict supernatural powers has been significantly enhanced, but at the same time it has increased the price to be paid for using it.

A relieved smile appeared on Lin Han's face.

No matter how tragic the price was, they still won.

The night watchmen are a group of poor people who are always fighting against danger and madness, but they are also the guardians of China's Shenzhou.

But... where is that memory ghost?

Thinking of this, Lin Han had an ominous premonition, subconsciously enhanced his self-healing ability, and quickly recovered from his injuries.

At the same time, the three highly exhausted night watchmen behind them also collapsed on the ground at this moment, showing the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Li Chuanwen took a deep breath, and after swiping that knife with the ability to limit the supernatural power, the old man was also exhausted at this time, and looked at Lin Han with a relaxed smile on his pale face:

"We... saved Jiujiang City."

Lin Han was about to speak, but suddenly all his hairs stood on end, and he felt a strong palpitation, as if there was an extremely terrifying danger... coming!

Without caring about thinking, he was about to get up suddenly, and he was about to call out Gu Jian with his hand.

And right now.

A strange darkness spread over silently, and the surrounding environment became inexplicably cold.

Feeling this vision, Lin Han's whole body tensed up suddenly, his eyes shrank, and an inexplicable chill surged from the soles of his feet all over his body.

Is it... a memory ghost? !

Suddenly.

Lin Han's expression froze on his face, and his eyes were full of shock and anger.

In his line of sight, the back of Li Chuanwen, who was wielding a Tang saber, was instantly shrouded in endless darkness, and then a pale palm stretched out from the dense darkness.

puff!

There is no defense.

This palm directly pierced the old man's heart, and the fingertips covered with corpse spots were stained with warm blood.

He was attacked.

After successfully restraining the face-changing ghost, the relaxed Li Chuanwen didn't even have time to notice the darkness behind him, and he suddenly suffered such a fatal attack.

The old man's lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

All of this is composed of pictures, and Lin Han has no time to stop it.

boom!

Li Chuanwen fell to the ground suddenly, the expression in his deep eyes began to fade, and the blood gushed out from the pierced heart, instantly dyeing the ground blood red!

"Damn!"

Lin Han's eyes turned scarlet, and he desperately called for the ancient sword.

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