I Live Broadcast The Establishment Of The Underworld To Help You Reincarnate

At this moment, the old man looked extremely alert.

"Stinky boy, you don't want to bully me because I'm old."

"Although Lao Tzu didn't participate in the battle across the Heeluo River back then, he also participated in the army and fought the monkeys in the south. He also fired heavy machine guns with his hands and killed people!"

"These dozens of graves, I am here, you don't want to touch them!"

The old man was trembling, but it was obviously different from when he faced those bastards, and he seemed to be a little lacking in confidence.

He knew what kind of things those gangsters were in the small town of Linjiang Xianshi.

But the young man in front of him was different.

He has been on the battlefield, and his awareness of danger is much sharper than ordinary people.

The young man on the opposite side gave him the feeling that he was more dangerous than he was on the battlefield back then.

Lin Yan tilted her head slightly at this moment.

He knew that it would be difficult for the two of them to continue their conversation if the old man in front of him was not relieved of his guard.

He took a deep breath.

An indescribable ghostly aura began to spread from him.

The ghost energy was pitch black at first, but in the part close to Lin Yan, it turned into red flames like blood!

Behind Lin Yan.

Ghost energy and flames form a huge evil ghost.

The evil ghost is more than thirty feet tall.

Blue face and fangs, scarlet hair!

His body is composed of ghost energy, which is entangled with Lin Yan's body, like Lin Yan's avatar, and also like his dharma.

That was the supernatural power that Lin Yan mastered in the last mission.

Law heaven and earth! ! !

It's just this magical power that Lin Yan has not yet mastered completely.

The condensed dharma is only three feet tall.

Can crush ordinary ghosts.

The limit of this magical power should be ten thousand feet high.

But deterrence is enough.

At this moment, the eyes of Lin Yan and Li Gui Fa Xiang all fell on the old man.

The old man was trembling and sweating.

The fear extending from the depths of his soul made him feel his knees shaking.

You know, ghosts can not only guide ghosts to reincarnate.

And it can also hold souls.

The old man was holding a cane in both hands at the moment, and even took the posture of a soldier holding a bayonet.

The head of the crutch is facing Lin Yan.

"do not come!!!"

"It's a new era, even if you are really a ghost, I'm not afraid of you."

But at this moment, the huge evil ghost behind Lin Yan lowered his head slightly and possessed himself.

Then Li Gui blew lightly towards the crutches in the old man's hand.

The cane in the old man's hand was immediately wrapped in flames and turned into fly ash in an instant.

The old man with empty hands suddenly became unstable and fell to the ground.

He stared at Lin Yan with a pale face, and then smiled bitterly.

"It's not... fake..."

"It's true... are you really a ghost?"

"I see!"

"It's not that some consortium is targeting me, but my fate is up."

"Ye Wang let the third watch die, who would dare to keep someone to the fifth watch?"

"Life is a Daxia person, death is a Daxia soul, come, hook my soul, go to the Yama King of the underworld... Let Yama also know that the bleak autumn wind is again today, changing the world."

The old man's voice was low and intense.

At this moment, the ghostly dharma behind Lin Yan disappeared with the wind.

He tilted his head to look at the old man.

"Why should I hook your soul?"

"Your name is Chen Jingming, right, your big brother's name is... Chen Chunhe!"

"Don't worry, you can't die, you still have more than ten years to live."

Chen Jingming was stunned for a moment, and he blinked twice.

"You didn't come to hook my soul."

Lin Yan shook his head with a smile, then sat on the edge of the Yeluo River, raised his hand, and patted the open space beside him.

"Of course not, I'm here to help the ghost reincarnate."

"Come over to chat?"

The old man got up from the ground, staggered to Lin Yan's side, hesitated for a while, and simply sat on the open space beside Lin Yan.

But the old man's expression was still a little suspicious.

"You really are a ghost..."

"The Li Gui just now looks a little bit like you. You are too thin and tender, how can you hold your soul! It's better than the teacher who was secretly said to be a little white face in our village back then."

At this moment, the old man and the young man are sitting by the riverside together.

The river is fast.

It was getting dark.

Lin Yan snapped his fingers casually, and let a bonfire light up beside the two of them.

Lin Yan looked at the time.

Eight o'clock is still an hour away.

At this moment, Lin Yan turned his head, looked at the somewhat embarrassed old man, and said faintly.

"Chen Jingming, what a great name!"

"Why don't you go home?"

Chen Jingming blinked his eyes twice.

"My wife passed away the year before last, and the house is deserted. My son wants to take me to live in a big city, but it is too far from Liaodong! There is no need to run too far for people who are half-dead!"

"And I left, didn't I follow the wishes of those bastards, I left, no one will guard this grave! Back then, the army helped me professionally, and I didn't go to any good jobs in the city, just for the sake of Stay in Linjiang!"

"After my brother and the others joined the army, Mei Maozi's plane bombed and dragged down both sides of the river. In the entire Mushroom Village, only me and the two girls survived."

"Those two girls later married to other places. I am Liaodong, Mushroom Village, the last... orphan... I don't think I should use this word! But if I go too far, my brother can't find anyone when he goes home. What can we do?"

"My brother's name is Chen Chunhe... Chunhe Jingming, the waves are calm, the sky is bright, and the sky is bright! This is when we were born, my father went to the county town, and specially asked the gentleman to get it, it sounds good!"

"But then there was no Chunhe, only Jingming... only Jingming..."

The old man's voice was faint, and in the end there was only an indescribable loneliness left.

The bonfire reflected the backs of Lin Yan and the old man. Under the crimson bonfire, it seemed that there were two teenagers who once ran along the edge of the dragging river, running wildly in the setting sun.

Lin Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He glanced at the time. It was seven twenty-six, and eight o'clock was still more than half an hour away.

The yin qi dragging down the river has begun to rise gradually.

At this moment, Ghost Eye can clearly see the red soul in the river, like a red carp with a tail.

Lin Yan glanced at Chen Jingming next to him, and suddenly spoke in a low voice.

"Chen Jingming, do you want to see Chen Chunhe again?"

At this moment, the old man's body shook violently.

He raised his head incredulously and stared at Lin Yan stubbornly.

"But... can you?"

Lin Yan smiled softly there.

"Of course you can!"

"But wait a moment, stand behind me for a while! We... pick up the thirty-six heroes from Mushroom Village... go home!!!"

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