Wang Linkai, who came back to his senses, had no work at the moment, cold sweat kept falling, and fear occupied every corner of his body.

At this time, the body began to be a little uncontrolled, and at the moment there was no such thing as an image, which was a fatal thing.

Wang Linkai crawled and fled madly, and at this time he had lost his expression management, and his face was full of unparalleled horror.

After rushing forward a few steps, Wang Linkai suddenly froze and was instantly relieved.

Because he clearly saw that in the distance there were soldiers and policemen, on guard.

Seeing the soldiers and policemen, Wang Linkai's heart instantly calmed down.

It turned out that the street was segregated and no one was able to enter, no wonder it was empty and there was no one around.

After calming down, Wang Linkai remembered his situation, and when he thought of the dense ghost behind him, he cried and cried: "Help, help!" Save me, I'm a star, I'm Wang Linkai, save me..."

But at this time, no one paid attention to him, and those policemen and soldiers were staring into the distance at this moment~.

What's going on?

Wang Linkai stiffly moved his body and looked ahead.

I saw that there was a lot of noise in front of me, and a tall figure was striding towards this side.

This figure, surrounded by black qi around his body, swept up.

The reason why the sky in a radius of one mile would darken was because the black qi on his body was covered!

This guy is unusually tall, his hair is unkempt, and he looks as if he hasn't been taken care of in years.

The body is not strong, it can even be described as thin, the wind is cold, as if he has endured hunger and thirst for many years.

The palms looked very broad, the bone joints were prominent, and the nails were unusually sharp.

Blood dripped from the palm of his hand, and he could still be faintly seen, and there was a lot of minced meat hanging on it.

With each step, a bloody footprint was left on the ground, and if you looked closely, you would find that his pants had been stained with blood.

There was a pool of blood behind him, and a lot of broken hands and shattered heads could be faintly seen...

Seeing such a situation, Wang Linkai was directly frightened and stupid, standing in place dumbfounded, and even forgot to run for his life.

At this moment, his mind was blank, he completely lost the ability to think, his heart was full of fear, and he had no other thoughts.

At this time, the soldiers and policemen held weapons at the same time and aimed at the approaching ghosts: "The people in front listen, stop your steps immediately, otherwise, we will take coercive measures!" "

The ghost opened his mouth and smiled presumptuously, his mouth was all blood, vaguely okay, and he could see some scraps of meat hanging on it.

"Again, please stop immediately, otherwise we will immediately take coercive measures!" The soldiers and police warned again, but as if they hadn't heard it, the ghost looked ahead obsessively and approached step by step.

The black qi around his body surrounded wildly, directly towards the past shrouded by those soldiers and policemen.

When the black mist shrouded in instant, everyone felt that it was difficult to breathe and almost suffocated.

At this time, everyone also had to find a safe position to keep an eye on this guy.

At this moment, a Daoist in the distance came quickly.

This person was the vice president of the Taoist Association, and when he saw that tall figure, his brows frowned slightly: "Portoro, Mo Sang is innocent, and the prefecture only takes Qin Ye's life!" "

Portoro raised his gaze and glanced at the Taoist priest, and the smile on his face became even more rampant: "I'm not interested in these ant mortals, but you... The yang ghost is bad, I don't know how it tastes..."

Hearing this, Dao's face changed, he knew that this guy was a madman, but he couldn't be crazy enough to make a move on his own people, right?

But it was clear that he was thinking wrong.

The thick black mist suddenly rushed up and crushed directly towards the Daoist.

Seeing the oncoming black fog, Dao's face changed: "You madman!" "

Of course, he knew very well how powerful this guy in front of him was, and there was almost no hesitation, and he instantly moved: "Please hook the soul!" "

The gate of Yin Si opened, and the soul hook burst out and hooked towards Portoro.

Seeing the oncoming soul hook, Portoro didn't react at all, and was hooked by the soul hook cord.

A sneer appeared on the Taoist's face, and he was just about to make a move, but suddenly found out in horror that the soul hook was actually invalid!

"How is this possible?" The Taoist looked up and saw in horror that Portoro had arrived in front of him, "You... You madman, what do you want to do? "

"Don't eat too badly..." said Portoro, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the black mist directly grabbed the Daoist's body.

"Let go of me, let go of me! Don't forget who I am! I am a ghost god sealed by the prefecture! The Taoist struggled desperately, but to no avail.

Dao's face was full of despair, and the Yin Si gate was on the side, but unfortunately it didn't work at all.

"Boom!" With a dull sound sounding, the Daoist was directly pinched and exploded.

Blood, minced meat spilled all over the place...

The black mist rolled up a stump and came to Portoro.

Portoro reached out and took it, greedily sucking the blood on it, and then, biting hard and chewing...

Seeing such a scene, the audience in Wang Kailin's live broadcast room were frightened.

"Lying groove, it's terrifying, this guy even kills his own people, this Nima is a crazy critic!"

"Directly pinched people? This Nima, this Nima is no longer in the category of human beings! It's terrifying, what can be done about this? "

"My God, that Yang Ghost God, just like that? No, this guy's combat power is too terrifying..."

Podolo took a step and approached Wang Linkai step by step.

Wang Kailin was so frightened that she trembled, urine had already flowed out, and she knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed madly: "Please, don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm not delicious, please let me go, I don't want to die..."

However, Portoro had no intention of stopping.

Wang Kailin didn't have the courage to continue to look at Portoro, and seeing the footsteps getting closer and closer, he only felt that his breathing became more and more difficult.

Then......

Portoro crossed him and moved on, not looking at him at all.

Well?

"Qin Ye... Qin Ye... Delicious...," Podoro muttered, a smile full of excitement and obsession.

Black saliva dripped all over the place, accompanied by a trace of blood, emitting a strong fishy smell.

That crazy face was full of greed.

A glance at the past makes people shudder...

Inside the room, everyone felt a full sense of crisis.

This dense and countless ghosts makes people feel extremely depressed.

The camera brother subconsciously wanted to find a place to hide, but they also knew that it was futile to do so.

In the face of so many ghosts, even if there is strong protection, it has no effect.

Yang Chaoyue's face turned pale, it was the first time she saw such a terrifying scene, although she had also seen it when she was at the airport, but those ghosts were not malicious.

And now these ghosts, each of them is full of the desire to kill, and when they look at them, they feel their scalp numb.

Compared with Yang Chaoyue, Liu Yifei and Yang Mi's state is much better, although their faces are still full of fear, but in this case, they are obviously much calmer.

After all, they are also people who have seen big scenes.

The on-site director and assistant were also full of horror, and this terrifying amount made people's scalps numb just by looking at it.

The old man glanced out the window, his face turned pale, he never thought that those ghosts had actually acted!

The number of these ghosts is too terrifying, a ghost spit in a mouthful, it is estimated that they can not bear it.

The only calm person on the scene was Qin Ye.

At this moment, the ghosts outside the window suddenly began to riot, and at this moment seemed to become extremely flustered, and the most important thing was that all the ghosts were in this state.

Along with the riot of these ghosts, the building has begun to tremble.

Although the materials of the building are very strong, but these ghosts move, I am afraid that this building will not be able to withstand it.

Once this kind of building is breached, the people inside basically have no possibility of surviving.

Everyone was already nervous to the extreme at the moment, their eyes staring out of the window, looking at those weird smiling faces, and despair began to fill their hearts.

This time, it was more terrifying than any before.

The target of these ghosts is naturally them, after being targeted by them, is there still a possibility of escape? (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ???

So close that it was too late to even react.

Even if Qin Yeqiang is, it is impossible to block so many ghosts at once, right?

But if one or two leak out, they will die a terrible death.

Everyone's expressions became extremely solemn, and the sloppy Daoist also looked at it, and his expression was extremely serious.

Surrounded by so many ghosts, none of them could have the confidence to escape from here.

The barrage in the live broadcast room also brushed up frantically at this time.

"Groove, what's going on with these ghosts? Why did the riot suddenly start? Do you mean to get ready to do it? "

"So many ghosts, just looking at it makes me feel that my scalp is numb, and the dense phobia has already been committed, if you do it to me, it is better to commit suicide..."

"This is also too terrifying, in the face of the oppression of so many ghosts, I feel that it has become difficult to breathe, fortunately I am not at the scene..."

Yang Mi walked quickly to Qin Ye's side, her face full of horror.

Liu Yifei also hurriedly came over, and an uncontrollable fear appeared on her face.

Yang Chaoyue was even more unbearable, and her legs had already begun to tremble.

The thought of these ghosts breaking through and then fighting them is desperate.

The old man was also frightened and pale, and a desperate mood pervaded.

Only Qin Ye's expression still did not change at all, and the clouds were light and breezy, as if nothing had happened.

Everyone couldn't help but have some doubts in their hearts.

If all these ghosts come in, it will definitely not be so simple to deal with them.

And the place to escape in this place is too small, and there is basically no possibility of rushing out.

But why, the night is not afraid?

Just at the moment of the moment, all the ghosts suddenly turned around and knelt down at the same time!

These ghosts worshiped in the same direction at the same time, and in that position, there was a strange and rampant laugh.

This scene made everyone present open their mouths in shock, and their faces were full of disbelief.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was also frantically brushed.

"Groove, what's going on? Why did these ghosts kneel? Isn't this scene too big? "

"My God, isn't there something more terrifying to come? Don't, my heart can't bear it anymore, don't come and scare me, okay? "

"My mother drops... So many ghosts kneeling, who is coming? Can you actually have such a big face? "

Through the gap in the window, everyone looked out the window.

From a distance, there was a figure walking slowly.

Tall, step by step with blood prints, still holding a person's arm in his hand, nibbling in his mouth like chewing chicken legs, with a maniacal smile on his face, but there was no convergence, and the weird laughter was transmitted to everyone's ears.

Seeing such a situation, everyone's faces were shocked.

This Nima is also too awesome, right?!

Ten thousand ghosts worship?

What kind of identity is this, what a battle?

What is the identity of this guy who came?

Being able to make so many ghosts worship, it is absolutely impossible for the strength to be weak, right?

After those ghosts knelt, Portoro glanced lightly, and his gaze suddenly locked on a window.

With a wave of his hand, black fog emerged, and the ghosts around that window were directly swallowed by the black fog, and finally the scene inside the window could be clearly seen.

Portoro's gaze looked at Qin Ye from a distance, and a smile appeared on his face: "Condense incense, preach the real person?" It must taste very good... I haven't eaten it yet, it's really exciting! "

Qin Ye stood by the window, looking at Portoro with a faint smile on his face: "Who released you?" "

The audience in the live broadcast room naturally saw such a scene, and the barrage brushed up.

"Groove, who is this guy? Why does it look so bullish? And he should have guessed Qin Ye's identity, why didn't he feel afraid at all? "

"Lying groove, this is definitely a super big guy level guy, moreover, Qin Ye big guy seems to know the identity of the other party? Let's explain who that is! "

"So many ghosts are dangerous enough, this is actually another big boss, this time it's really troublesome..."

The Dragon Tiger Mountain Taoist Association followed with a large number of exclamation points, and between the lines, revealing an indescribable shock: "It's him!!!! How did he come out!!! "

Seeing such a barrage, everyone looked confused, and the doubts in their hearts became even stronger.

Portoro glanced at Qin Ye, rolled the last bit of meat on his arm into his mouth, and a smile of enjoyment appeared on his face: "Locked me up for seventy years... How long have I been locked up, and I really miss the smell of sunshine..."

As he spoke, he raised one hand, and a violent voice came out of his mouth: "Heaven open! "

With this sound, the black mist that shrouded the sky slowly dispersed.

A ray of sunlight fell from the sky and fell right on Portoro's body.

Portoro was full of enjoyment and moved forward step by step.

That ray of sunlight, like a spotlight, kept falling on him.

Seeing such a scene, the faces around were full of shocked expressions.

Everyone knows that ghosts are yin and are naturally afraid of the sun.

Even when Qin Ye drove the corpse, he had to bring a cloak and put on a black robe, just to prevent the sun from shining.

But now, this ghost actually took the initiative to let the sun shine on his body, and he actually didn't have any discomfort.

The barrage in the live broadcast room brushed up frantically.

"Lying groove, what's going on, isn't this ghost afraid of the sun? Or is my knowledge too shallow? "

"Impossible, how could this kind of thing be? Ghosts are afraid of the sun! Isn't this a ghost? No, so many ghosts are on their knees, is he not a ghost or what? "

"It's terrifying, just by bathing in the sun with this hand, it is already above most ghosts... Whatever".

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