Global Terror Comes: The Beginning of the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts

Countless solitary ghosts and ghosts came out of the mist one by one, more and more, densely packed, like a tide, with no end in sight.

Cui Qiaoqiao, Professor Wei, and Liao Hua's scalps were numb, and they were so frightened that they directly attacked.

"stop."

Lin Qi stopped the three of them, "These are just ghosts, that is, the souls of people after death. They are not even ghosts. They are not threatening except for their scary appearance."

"You shit seducer of souls, you shit bullheads of hell! If there really are messengers of souls, real bullheads and horse faces, it's impossible for Harbor City to have so many souls..."

Then, he cursed directly: "Someone here is playing tricks, dare to pretend to be an emissary from the underworld, how brave, I want to see who it is?"

Lin Qi squeezed the Jue with his hands, and uttered the Soul-calling incantation in his mouth, and suddenly shouted:

"Su Ming, the soul returns!"

A gust of wind blew by, and there was nothing.

"Dare to steal something from me?"

"Tired of living?"

Lin Qi's face was gloomy.

Because he noticed that in the gate of the underworld deep in the mist, there seemed to be something fighting with him for Su Ming's soul.

fuck.

I'm going down and killing you.

"Captain Cui, Professor Wei, guard the seven-star lantern. I'm going down to the underworld and I'll be back soon..." Lin Qi's expression was cold, and the figure flashed and disappeared into the depths of the mist instantly.

Cui Qiaoqiao and Professor Wei looked at each other, standing next to the seven oil lamps on one left and one on the right, watching their surroundings, especially Liao Hua.

This made Liao Hua a little embarrassed.

Because he did have an idea in his mind just now, to break the seven oil lamps and expose Lin Qi's tricks of playing tricks.

Although Lin Qi's method just now was shocking, in Liao Hua's eyes, it was just a trick of some civil organizations, just pretending to be a ghost.

The successor of Maoshan, that's it?

Liao Hua snorted, and when Cui Qiaoqiao and Professor Wei were not paying attention, he sent a message to Gu Lao.

at this time.

Elder Gu has already returned to his office, standing by the window with a gloomy face, waiting for news.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

It was a message from Liao Hua:

Lin Qi, the vice-captain of the Seventh Squad, used strange means to stir up the mist to confuse Captain Cui and Professor Wei. Please ask Mr. Gu to bring someone here immediately and arrest him!

"Lin Qi, is it you again?"

Elder Gu was furious, "Pass my order, the first team, the second team, immediately lead people to the small courtyard where Professor Wei lives, arrest Lin Qi, and bring him to see me..."

The headquarters of the Harbor City Defense Bureau has dozens of new humans and tens of thousands of armed members of the reserve team. How many people have their homes stolen in front of so many people?

After searching for a long time, it turned out that the cause of the fog was in the headquarters of the Defense Bureau.

Gu Lao exploded in an instant, and roared: "Lin Qi, you are so courageous!"

Chapter 112 The Messenger of Souls, Bull Head and Horse Face

After Lin Qi entered the mist, he took out the face of the faceless woman and put it on, and instantly turned into a ghost, with a ghostly aura all over his body.

He has not yet reached the sorcerer realm, so he cannot get out of his body, so he can only enter the underworld physically.

However, it is extremely dangerous to go to the underworld physically.

She can only wear the face of a faceless woman and turn into a ghost.

Go through the gate of the underworld and walk on an icy bridge.

Cold and suffocating.

There are signs of dilapidation everywhere.

Faintly, he also felt a call, and moved forward instinctively.

There was already a long queue in front of them at this time, and they all seemed to feel the call and were moving forward slowly.

"It's undeniable that someone is making trouble!"

Lin Qi's eyes flickered.

All the way.

Guimenguan, Naihe Bridge, Huangquan Road, Wangchuan River... dilapidated and depressed scenes are presented before your eyes.

Even the River of Forgetfulness has long since dried up, and the flowers on the other side of the river have withered and disappeared.

"Hell, what happened?"

Lin Qi walked on the Naihe Bridge with an extremely solemn expression, "No wonder the ghosts in the human world are rampant, and even the underworld has become like this. It's strange if the ghosts don't run rampant. I don't know what happened to the heaven. It won't collapse, right?"

"My mother, just Lipu!"

He looked towards the end of the Naihe Bridge, "There are still [-] levels of hell, and it's probably over. If the demons and monsters suppressed below come out and let me meet, it will be a big joke..."

The more Lin Qi thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, "Forget it, let's summon Su Ming's soul as soon as possible and leave this ghostly place."

"This place is too evil!"

Looking at the thicker and thicker fog in front of him, he hesitated for a few seconds, then simply recited the incantation, shouted loudly,

"Su Ming, the soul returns!"

In the middle of summoning the soul, Lin Qi felt the power that was competing with him for the soul again, "Fuck, you are fucking courting death."

He exploded in speed, quickly surpassed countless ghosts, reached the other end of the Naihe Bridge, and locked the source.

In the depths of the fog ahead!

"Got you."

He speeded up and ran towards the source.

The scenes seen along the way are also dilapidated at the end.

It was desolate.

It's as if it has never been managed by anyone for thousands of years.

The fog is getting thicker.

Faintly, Lin Qi suddenly saw two huge figures shrouded in the mist ahead, and heard a conversation:

"What's the matter? Suddenly, why are there so many ghosts in the underworld? Before, we spent countless energy and couldn't attract a few. What happened today?"

"you ask me?"

"It's just you and me here, I won't ask you? Could it be a ghost?"

"Fuck, you ask me, how do I know? I'm also at a loss, these ghosts are useless, they are not even ghosts, they have no power, rubbish... What we need must be the souls of new humans, new Do you understand the human soul?"

"Hey, when will the soul of the new human being be caught?"

"I don't know either... Su Ming, don't struggle, just be obedient and throw yourself into the arms of the underworld. One day, when our underworld is rebuilt, maybe we can give you a position..."

"Damn, I told you not to struggle anymore, believe it or not, I will destroy you right now, make your soul fly away, and you will never be reborn forever!"

this sound?

I'll go, sure enough there are people.

Moreover, the voice just now seemed to call Su Ming's name?

Lin Qi slowed down and approached slowly. Suddenly, the voice of the game panel came from his ear:

"Ding, I found a third-level elite ghost, the ecstasy messenger, the bull head!"

"Ding, I found a third-level elite ghost, the ecstasy messenger, and the horse face!"

Seductive envoy, bull head and horse face?

At this time, Lin Qi finally saw their appearance clearly, with a human body with a bull head and a human body with a horse face.

It really is bull head horse noodles!

In their hands, each held a chain with a black flame burning on it, and each soul was wrapped in the flame, crying out in pain.

Among them was Su Ming, with a ferocious face, who was struggling violently, trying to break free from the chains.

"It turns out that you are playing tricks?"

Lin Qi's face darkened.

He continued to approach and appeared in front of the bull-headed horse.

The dialogue sounded again:

"Hey, this soul is so weird... My chains of ecstasy are useless to him, what the hell?"

"Fuck, I said it's a soul. Although it's not a ghost, it's not bad. It's just a ghost. Go away and let me try..."

The guy with the horse's face yanked the chain in his hand violently. Amidst the sound of clanging and collisions, the pitch-black flames exploded, and the chain flew straight out, locking onto Lin Qi.

However, just passing through the body, Lin Qi was not hurt by the chains.

The chain of hooking the soul, as the name suggests, hooks the soul and binds it.

But who is Lin Qi, the 1th generation disciple of Maoshan, with a game panel to protect him, even if it is a real bull's head and horse face, don't try to steal his soul away, let alone the two fakes in front of him.

With a dark face, he just stood there, using the chains to seduce the souls of the two counterfeit people in front of him time and time again.

"It's useless...how could it be useless?"

"I said hell, but you just don't believe it. How about it, do you believe it now?"

"This soul is very unusual. I have a hunch that as long as we bring it back, we can start the plan and summon the underworld to descend, and the success rate will skyrocket!"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true."

"Then what are you waiting for, the chains of ecstasy are useless, you can use your hands. Look at this soul, it's so stupid, it's like an idiot, it's just like a fool, it just needs hands?"

"It makes sense, come on, grab him, take him back and hand him over!"

Afterwards, the bull-headed and horse-faced man actually went straight to grab Lin Qi.

Fuck, dare to call me an idiot.

Can't stand it!

Lin Qi was furious, and directly exposed his real body, wearing a zodiac robe, holding a money sword, and a snake scale armor on his body.

Ghost art, battle blood erupts!

The dragon blood in the body also exploded.

Shot is full strength!

Amidst a huge dragon chant, a sword cut out.

clang clang clang--

The money sword slashed on the ecstasy chain, but there was a crisp sound, without even a white seal appearing.

On the contrary, it was the money sword, which trembled violently and almost fell apart.

"Fuck... Is this the real chain of ecstasy? The best magic weapon?"

Lin Qi gasped, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

The bull-headed horse-face on the opposite side was also dumbfounded at this time.

"Damn it, this...is a person, a living person? It's not a ghost, how could there be a living person in the underworld? No matter how rotten this place is, it's still a mythical underworld. How did he get in?"

"If you don't agree with each other, do it directly. You have a very bad temper. You must educate yourself!"

"Yes, let him turn the living into the dead, and take away his soul!"

"You can't do anything in this place, leave first."