Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 310 No.30 Six: Nine Songs: Ritual Soul
Gray flocs fluttering in the sky, and countless ghost slaves in the sea of ​​blood roaring ferociously.

Above the turbulent sea of ​​blood, a person wearing a grimace mask is rising and falling with the sea of ​​blood.

But no matter how turbulent the sea of ​​blood was, it couldn't be drowned.

Lin Qian looked at the figure. It was tall and tall, more than two meters high.

The mask on his face was like bronze, extremely ferocious and terrifying, judging by his figure, it was a male ghost.

A terrifying guy, wrapped in pieces of armor made of bronze sheets.

It looks like the armor of the Qin Dynasty, and it is something that only a general is qualified to wear.

"Qin? How old is it?"

Lin Qian was a little uncertain how fierce this thing would be.

Looking at Shen Lin, this guy looked extremely dignified, obviously he was afraid of this thing.

"Team Lin, why don't I go up and chop two axes first, and suppress its terror first?"

Shen Lin looked at the ghost mother under his feet, and said.

Lin Qian heard this, thought for a while and said:
"Together."

After finishing speaking, Lin Qian disappeared in place, and the bride's wedding dress fluttered.

The terrifying ability to summon ghosts was released, directly affecting that ghost.

Seeing this scene, Shen Lin laughed, his whole body became illusory and then disappeared.

Ripples appeared in the sea of ​​blood.

砰

Shen Lin was a little surprised as a big hand wrapped in armor held the ax that suddenly appeared.

Looking at the ax that was firmly grasped by Li Gui, he felt a toothache.

There was a slight burst of blood in the sea, and a red umbrella appeared, with a stabbing sound, across Li Gui's chest.

Blood-colored water droplets splashed everywhere, and the tall ghost fell directly into the sea of ​​blood.

But suddenly, Li Gui disappeared, Lin Qian held the red umbrella and looked around.

"Ran?"

"No, not yet!"

The world was silent, the sea of ​​blood stopped in an instant, and skinny palms appeared and grabbed Lin Qian.

Not only Lin Qian, but also palms appeared around the bride and Shen Lin.

Lin Qian licked his lips, the huge mouth on the blood mask was terrifying.

The dark aura spread, and the strangeness that hit his face made him feel the long-lost sense of oppression.

"Shen Lin, don't die."

Lin Qian laughed, opened the red umbrella, a stream of red spread out, and the skinny palms immediately stopped in front of him.

A collision of spirits, the spirit on the palm shattered, and the skinny palm turned into ashes, scattered in the sea of ​​blood.

In the entire blood-colored world, skinny palms appeared one after another, covering the sky and the sun, like countless evil spirits scrambling to escape from hell.

Scary and treacherous.

Shen Lin cut off the palm in front of him with an axe, his eyes were full of madness, suddenly there was a supernatural collision, Shen Lin shattered, and a hand wrapped in armor easily crushed Shen Lin's head and body.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qian didn't take it seriously, and came directly to the arm, but in an instant, the arm disappeared.

Lin Qian shook the red umbrella in his hand, and the mask on his face became more and more blood red.

"Hiding? But it's not Huangquan, it should be time."

Lin Qian turned her head to look at the bride. The ghost hands around the bride were protecting the bride, and they were controlled by the bride in an instant.

Shen Lin appeared next to the bride, looked around, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

"Captain Lin, your wife is really scary."

With a flicker, he left the bride's side, and the ax reappeared in Shen Lin's hand.

"Can you find that thing?" Lin Qian asked while looking at the ghostly hands all around him.

"It's not easy to find. That thing is not in memory. In the past, all its attacks came from the past."

"To find it, you must bring it back from the past to the present."

"However, don't worry, I can feel that it is being pulled by your daughter-in-law's spirit, and it may not be long before it will be recruited to this time."

Hearing Shen Lin's answer, Lin Qian was a little silent, staring at the horror around him.

He thought for a while and said:

"It's not very good, it's too slow, let me build a bridge for it."

As he said that, the coldness on Lin Qian's body suddenly became terrifying, the darkness began to spread, and the whole world dimmed.

Drops of blood began to appear out of thin air, filling the entire corner of the world.

The bloody water floated, began to gather, spin, and after a while, a terrifying bloody tornado appeared.

The sea of ​​blood began to pour back, the strangeness began to emerge, the dragon sucked water, and the darkness and blood energy began to merge.

An illusory world appeared, and the world began to speed up. Shen Lin could clearly see a burly figure in armor walking quickly from that illusory world.

It was that ghost.

"Here we come!" Lin Qian said.

Shen Lin looked at the ghost that came from the past quickly to the present, and laughed.

But suddenly the smile on his face was a little stiff, and the sound of chanting appeared from the side of the figure.

As the burly figure got closer to the present, the chanting sound became clearer and more terrifying.

If there is a man who looks like a mountain, he is taken by Xue Lixi to be a girl; he can look at him and laugh, and Zi Muyu is kind and graceful.

Take the red leopard and follow the raccoon, and the magnolia car and tie the osmanthus flag; be taken by Shi Lanxi to Du Heng, and fold the fragrance and leave the thoughts.

The rest of the place is secluded and the sky can't be seen at all, the road is dangerous and difficult to come alone; the table is independent on the mountain, and the clouds are rosy and below.

The night is dark, the day is dark, the east wind is blowing, and the gods are raining; stay in spiritual practice and forget to return, and the age is both Yan and Xi, which is Huayu.

Picking three beautiful flowers in the mountains, Shi Leilei and vine vines; resenting the young master and forgetting to return, the king thinks about me and I can't be idle.

The people in the mountains are full of fragrance and duruo, drinking stone springs and shady pines and cypresses, the king thinks about me and doubts;

The wind is rustling and the wood is rustling, thinking about your son and leaving you alone.

"Nine Songs: Mountain Ghost! Sacrificial text?"

Shen Lin's pupils shrank slightly, and in an instant, Shen Lin's body exploded, his body was shattered, and countless blood splashed out.

The faint sacrificial words can kill people.

Darkness flickered quickly on Lin Qian's body, and the restart began, and the coldness continued to spread in the sea of ​​blood.

The sacrificial words echoed in the sky, and the bride's wedding dress set off a sea of ​​blood, drowning all the ghost hands around.

"The law of killing has come out, this thing is to sacrifice ghosts! It's also Wu'an Lord Bai Qi!"

Lin Qian looked at the ever-changing world, and he saw a scene.

It was a man. Under his feet were the corpses of 40 enemy soldiers, and behind him was the flying black bird flag.

"Fuck, Mr. Wu An, this thing was controlled by Bai Qi before." Shen Lin suddenly appeared beside Lin Qian, his eyes full of disbelief.

"It's a thing of the Qin Dynasty. I thought that Li Gui existed in the Republic of China period. I didn't expect such a thing to exist."

Shen Lin let out a breath, reached out and grabbed the arm of the ghost mother, put her back on her back, and took the ax in her hand by the way.

Listening to the sacrificial oration in his ear, Shen Lin's face was not very good-looking:

"Team Lin, how do you fight? This sacrificial text is not easy to deal with."

"Nine songs, a total of eleven pieces, of which the two pieces of Mr. Xiang and Mrs. Xiang are the least likely to be used as sacrificial orations."

"So, this thing only has nine sacrificial texts, which also means that it has nine killing rules that invade memory."

"Shan Gui and Yun Zhongjun are obliterating the current memory. I have experienced this. I don't know the rest of the articles. I guess they are similar."

Lin Qian looked at the world in the bloody tornado, and the ghost that was coming from the past to the present, and said.

"MD, this thing is outrageous." Shen Lin cursed in a low voice.

Lin Qian shook the red umbrella, the umbrella handle was covered with black cracks, and black threads were wrapped around it, which was the result of fusing the ghost knife and the big knife.

"Don't worry, when it comes out, I can eat it directly." Lin Qian said.

Although this thing is terrifying, under the suppression of Ghost Painting Ghost Domain, and the bride's tricks to recruit ghosts, it is basically restrained to death.

Coupled with the ax that Shen Lin slashed just now, it directly suppressed part of the horror of that thing.

"Then I'll chop it a few more axes later."

Shen Lin stared at the figure, but before he finished speaking, he died again with a bang, and the ax fell to the ground, and was caught gracefully by the ghost mother.

"Fuck, Jiuge, Donghuang Taiyi."

Shen Lin stepped out of the memory of the little white cat cursing, and walked to the ghost mother to take the ax.

Listening to the sacrificial oration, Shen Lin's eyes were deep.

Auspicious days come to Chen Liang, Mu Jiang is happy to the emperor; stroking the long sword is to Yu Er, and slamming is to Lin Lang; Yao banquet is to Yu Zhen, and the general is to Qiong Fang; steamed delicacies are from orchids, and drinking osmanthus wine is from pepper paste Raise the drums and blow the drums, slow down the festivals and sing Ange;

Lin Qian gritted her teeth, looking at the ever-changing coldness around her, her body flickering at the same time, Jiuge: Donghuang Taiyi, a new sacrificial article.

"The terror has risen."

Lin Qian looked at the black threads on the sea of ​​blood, all of them were ghost slaves who suddenly appeared one by one, and now these ghost slaves are scrambling to climb the sea of ​​blood.

The bloody mask on Lin Qian's cheeks began to drip blood, and Lin Qian stepped on the sea of ​​blood, which suddenly sank tens of meters downward.

In just an instant, all the ghost slaves turned into blood and were completely corroded by the ghost blood.

"No, there will definitely be a problem like this, so I'll go in and chop it with an ax first."

Shen Lin stared at the direction of the bloody tornado and spoke.

After finishing speaking, he didn't care what Lin Qian thought, he just disappeared in place, and then, in an instant, an ax suddenly flew upside down from the bloody tornado.

Then he was caught by the ghost mother who appeared out of thin air, Shen Lin reappeared next to the tricky bride, and disappeared in place in front of the ghost mother to take the axe.

"After chopping the ax twice, its horror level has dropped a lot, but I don't think it should be of any use." Shen Lin listened to the sacrificial rite by his ear, his eyes flickering deeply.

Hearing Shen Lin's words, Lin Qian was slightly silent. After thinking for a while, he said:
"What is the last piece of Nine Songs?"

Hearing this, Shen Lin frowned, lowered his head and thought, and after a while he spoke:
"It seems to be the soul of ritual."

Hearing this answer, Lin Qian touched the blood on his face, licked his lips and laughed:

"Lihun? Then I know what to do."

"Oh? How to do it..."

Shen Lin was a little puzzled, but before he finished speaking, his body began to crack, and clusters of ashes appeared, Shen Lin's pupils shrank slightly, and he spit out a sentence:

"Pay attention to your past self!"

As soon as the words fell, he died again, this time disappearing together with the ghost mother and the axe.

Lin Qian suddenly looked up at the sky, and uttered a few words:

"Jiuge, Dongjun, erase the memory of the past!"

Tun will come out to the east, shine on my threshold and Fusang; caress the remaining horses and drive them away, the night is bright and bright;
Riding the dragon and riding the thunder, carrying the cloud and the flag and appointing the snake; taking a long breath and going up, the heart is low and caring for the bosom;

Qiang's voice entertains people, and the viewer forgets to return to Dan;
Ming Chi, blowing the Yu, thinking of spiritual protection, virtuous; Flying, Cui Zeng, exhibiting poems, dancing;

Respond to the law and meet the festival, the spirit comes and the sun is ruined; Qingyun clothes are white and neon, and the long arrow is raised to shoot the sky wolf;

Play the rest of the arc and fall back, aid the Big Dipper and drink cinnamon pulp; write the rest of the bridle and fly high, and go eastward in the dark!
The deep chanting sounded, and a strange memory suddenly appeared in Lin Qian's mind.

In my memory, Dachang City, Lin Qian who just came out of the Thriller Amusement Park not long ago.

At this moment, he was sitting in front of a table, looking at Ye Zhen who asked for a bowl of noodles.

He was smoking a cigarette, watching Ye Zhen finish the last bowl of noodles:

"Well, it tastes good. It's the first time that someone Ye can eat it so comfortably. It's the first time that someone like the proprietress deserves to be called a good cook by Mrs. Ye!"

Ye Zhen wiped his mouth, looked at Lin Qian, full of fighting spirit:
"Now that the fans have eaten, and the conditions have been agreed to you, shouldn't it be time for us to have a showdown, let's have a vigorous battle."

Lin Qian just rubbed his eyebrows and felt a little headache, thinking about what he just wanted to say.

But suddenly his expression changed, he stood up abruptly, turned his head to look, and saw a tall man wearing armor suddenly appearing in front of his eyes.

Tore off one of his hands with one hand, Lin Qian's pupils shrank suddenly:
"Fuck, what the hell."

Lin Qian retreated quickly, but it was too late, the guy in the armor had already stretched towards his neck.

Lin Qian's eyes trembled, and his body was filled with darkness. He wanted to restart.

But for him now, the restart can only be done with the help of the supernatural power left by the wishing ghost.

Under this terrifying ghost, the ghost on his body was directly suppressed.

"what!"

Lin Qian was shocked, looking at that terrifying big hand, Lin Qian's eyes trembled.

"You will die, you will die if you are caught!"

The big hand didn't stop at all, and grabbed Lin Qian's neck.

Lin Qian wanted to hide, but there was no way to dodge. He could only watch all this happen.

And Ye Zhen and Yang Jian next to them just sat there motionless as if they didn't see this scene at all.

Despair appeared in Lin Qian's eyes, but at the moment when that hand was about to pinch his neck.

A hand as white as jade suddenly appeared, and grabbed the hand that was pinching Lin Qian's neck.

The wedding dress fluttered, and the bride's wedding dress brushed against Lin Qian's face, and the tall ghost in armor shattered.

In the sea of ​​blood, Lin Qian looked at his suddenly broken arm, without paying any attention, reached out to pick up the broken arm floating in the blood, and directly connected it.

Then he looked up at the Wu Anjun who was getting closer to reality.

Lin Qian laughed, his bloody mouth opened slightly, and a low and hollow voice came out of his mouth:

"Come on, you can play the drums, pass on the ball and dance on behalf of the dance; the concubine advocates the appearance and harmony; the spring orchids and the autumn chrysanthemums, the infinity and the end of the ages."

The ancient saying emerged, and there was a moment of silence between heaven and earth, and the chanting sound like the whisper of an evil ghost stopped abruptly.

The sacrificial text stops, the sacrificial ceremony is over, Nine Songs: Ritual Soul, this is the last sacrificial text of the sacrificial ceremony.

The world was silent, a figure emerged, and Shen Lin appeared beside Lin Qian with a pale face.

"I almost couldn't come back, that kitten almost forgot about me." Shen Lin said.

The blood color was low, Lin Qian wiped the blood on the mask, and said nothing, the red umbrella in his hand was covered with red light.

"coming!"

As soon as the words fell, waves suddenly rose from the sea of ​​blood, and a figure in armor crashed into the sea of ​​blood.

"It's good if you come." Shen Lin disappeared immediately, and Lin Qian did the same.

Blood is rising, blackness is spreading, darkness is converging, and the bride's wedding dress is fluttering.

A crisp and pleasant voice appeared, like a wind chime, like a whisper.

At the same time, a gold-iron collision appeared, which was also crisp and sweet.

Not only that, there was also a piano piece, the music was weird and terrifying.

The entire sky was filled with blood, and hideous ghost slaves appeared one after another in the sea of ​​blood, all crawling towards one direction.

An old locust tree shattered, and red juice floated in the air.

Dark, decaying, foul-smelling, corpse-like, the smell is sickening.

The sea of ​​blood surged with huge waves, and the bride's wedding dress fluttered slightly.

…………

Coffin Village.

The middle-aged man looked at the sky with a calm expression. It was already dawn, the sun was rising, the clouds and mist shrouded the mountains, and the stream jumped lightly.

The middle-aged man looked in one direction expressionlessly. Behind him, Tian Yunxiao and the others were still lying on the ground in disorder.

Liu Qi and Wang Yi had disappeared, and they were sent away by the armed men who rushed over.

They were lucky to be the only survivors.

The sun is shining, the mountains are green and the water is green, and the clouds are misty. Suddenly, everything seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

An imaginary blood-colored mouth appeared, biting towards a place suddenly, as if biting something in one bite.

But at this moment, the phantom suddenly disappeared, and a bronze coffin appeared, which fell to the ground with a bang.

The coffin was opened, and Shen Lin coughed and spit out a mouthful of ghost blood. With a plop, Shen Lin rolled out of the coffin.

As the sun fell, Shen Lin waved the dust around him, and casually threw the ax in his hand aside.

Looking at the familiar sun in the sky, Shen Lin laughed:
"Survived, Team Lin is really unreasonable."

Not long after Shen Lin came out, a line of bright red appeared, and the treacherous bride led Lin Qian, who was pale and had her eyes closed, out of the bronze coffin.

Ke Ke walked behind the bride, holding the bride's wedding dress, and there was a little white cat lying on her head.

The middle-aged man looked at this scene coldly, and when he saw Lin Qian's appearance, the middle-aged man's mouth twitched:

"This little bastard is actually full."

The middle-aged man walked up to Shen Lin and kicked Shen Lin away who was lying on the ground.

He looked at Lin Qian, then at the Crazy Bride, and finally the middle-aged man looked at Ke Ke:

"Little girl, when your father wakes up, let him come to me. I need to find him."

Ke Ke looked up at the middle-aged man, eyes widened, thought for a while and said:
"I have seen you. It was your friend who buried me."

The middle-aged man was silent, and looked at the little girl:
"You go to him, it's none of my business, I was just watching the theater."

"How come the little girl has such a good memory..."

The middle-aged man complained, walked up to the bronze coffin and resisted it:
"Remember to ask your father to come to me, you little girl has a bad memory, don't forget."

After speaking, Li Chunfeng disappeared.

(End of this chapter)