Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

"Thriller Miaomiao House? Anyone who doesn't smoke knows that there is a problem, okay?"

Looking at this blood gate, Lin Hun laughed mockingly, and a large amount of black hair suddenly stretched out from the shadow.

The dark ghost hair shot out like a bullet, directly tying the blood gate into a zongzi.

At the same time, Lin Hun unfolded the ghost coffin and released it to the side of the blood gate.

"Shuang'er, help me pull this door over."

Opening the lid of the coffin, Lin Hun whispered to the ghost coffin.

"Okay, husband.

A soft voice sounded, and a slender jade hand with blood-colored nails stretched out from the ghost coffin and grabbed the blood gate bound by the ghost hair.

"Wait! I have something to discuss!"

While the ghost bride Yin Shuang'er grasped the palm of the blood gate, the voice of the clown in the blood gate suddenly became sharp and frightened.

It's a pity that Yin Shuang'er on the side of the ghost coffin has no habit of listening to this guy's nonsense.

With the palm of her hand grasping the blood gate, at the same time, countless pale paper human arms gushed out from the ghost coffin, pulled the whole blood gate over, and slowly sank into the ghost coffin.

"No! Don't! Don't!"

With a scream, the blood gate was dragged into the ghost coffin.

Before the last few paper human arms were submerged in the ghost coffin, they also made a thumbs-up gesture with Lin Hun as a gesture of friendship.

"That's it."

Looking up, because without the support of the blood gate, the projection of the Moon of Blood Terror was gradually disappearing. Lin Hun closed the ghost coffin and sank it into the shadow.

After he had done all this, he got bloody hatred, and turned the front of the car to leave.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong blood light across a long trace, breaking through the air in his direction.

"Um?"

With his eyes closed, Lin Hun's pupils suddenly shrank.

He saw in the blood, a cold-looking teenager with a bloody ghost eye on his forehead constantly turning.

As Lin Hun cast his gaze, this eye seemed to feel something, and he turned to look at him suddenly.

At the same time, the boy in the blood light seemed to feel something, suddenly lowered his head and looked in Lin Hun's direction.

"Hey!"

With a slight smile, Lin Hun's body surface overflowed with a layer of black inflammation, blocking this line of sight.

Next second.

His figure collapsed suddenly, disappearing into the air in a cloud of embers.

Not long after he disappeared, a blood rainbow descended from the sky and landed where he disappeared.

Looking at the empty surroundings.

The ghost eyes on Wu Jian's forehead turned, and he couldn't find any traces in many directions.

"Is he Lin Hun?"

Recalling the figure he just saw, Wu Jian's expression changed.

Through the perspective of ghost eyes, he felt as if he saw ghosts and gods.

The rising black flame, the wafting blood mist, the ashes all over the floor, the towering knives.

But standing in these horror fantasy, he was not affected by the slightest, so eye-catching, so complete.

Just like a perfect human being.

Existence explosion table.

"With a human body, how did he manage the power of a ghost so perfectly?"

Thinking time.

There was a sound of footsteps, Wu Jian looked up and found that it was Secretary Shi, the person in charge of the city, who came.

"Chang City Captain Wu Jian came to support, but it seems that I won't be needed here.

Wu Jian said lightly to Secretary Shi.

"Thank you for coming to support Captain Wu Jian. This crisis is over. You should take a rest at the reception desk. Recently, we hired a chef here. The cooking tastes very good."

Secretary Shi, as the person in charge of Dalü, certainly would not ridicule Wu Jian because he did not work hard, but invited him very politely.

Because he knows.

It was luck to get Lin Hun's help.

Really reliable players still want to cooperate with the official like Wu Jian.

"You are polite, this is the place of responsibility, so I'm here to interrupt tonight."

Looking at the dark sky, Wu Jian nodded to Secretary Shi.

He would only use the extravagant thing of using the ghost realm to drive on the road in times of crisis.

"Is Lin Hun already free to use the ghost domain to move? There is a big gap between me and him."

Wu Jian, who followed Secretary Shi to the reception, turned his mind, and many thoughts came and went.

"Maybe it's time to get some information from the human skin."

Black flame flickered.

Lin Hun, riding a bloody hatred, appeared on the road far away.

He glanced at the blurred Dalo City shelter behind and smiled.

717 "He is Wu Jian? It's pretty good.

Ghost eyes, ghost cities, ghost domains turn rainbows.

Although Wu Jian's Ligui puzzles are not as many as his, it is obvious that the development of Ligui puzzles is much deeper than him.

A ghost eye just told him to play so many tricks.

"Three people must have my teacher, the ancients sincerely didn't deceive me, they learned it."

Lin Hun doesn't feel much about the fact that others are better than himself.

In his opinion, since others are better than yourself, what you have to do is not to be jealous, but to learn from others' strengths and make up for your own shortcomings.

This is the correct operation.

What's more, in terms of fundamentals.

His capital is stronger than any player.

Learn more how to use ghost puzzles from other players.

This is the attitude he should have.

"Well, go back and sort out my ghost puzzle, by the way, let's see what is going on with the guy inside the door."

Twisting the accelerator, blood inflammation was ejected from the exhaust pipe, blood red with a string of black gas rising in the rut, and quickly disappeared at the end of the road. ,

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