After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 145 A series of strange things

Tang Wuqi was in the poisonous fog, his arms began to fester and then spread to his entire body.

The middle-aged man tried to struggle in Tang Wuqi's hands, but it was of no use.

Qin Yuyu stood up again and snorted coldly.

"thunder!"

A flash of lightning from the sky fell directly on Tang Wuqi.

A deafening explosion sounded in the air.

At the same time, several other people also took action.

We are all now tied together by a rope.

If the middle-aged man died, Tang Wuqi would target the next target.

Xiao Lei urged two long swords to charge towards Tang Wuqi.

The long sword drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Guo Tian activated the talisman paper again and rushed towards Tang Wuqi.

Several people tried their best at this time.

Mo Lin was not idle either.

Mo Lin activated the Qingyuan Mysterious Dao Jue.

A three-pointed, two-edged sword appeared in Mo Lin's hand.

As Mo Lin used this move, everyone present couldn't help but look at Mo Lin.

This three-pointed, two-edged sword directly consumed twenty years of Taoist practice.

"Bang!" The three-pointed, two-edged sword chopped fiercely on Tang Wuqi's body.

A black halo appeared around Tang Wuqi's body.

Successfully resisted the attacks of Mo Lin and others.

The next moment, the middle-aged man who used the poison was strangled to death by Tang Wuqi.

The moment the poisoner died, a cloud of green poisonous mist spurted out of his seven orifices.

Tang Wuqi's body was completely rotten at this time, with blood holes all over it.

Exposing the bones.

At this time, Tang Wuqi was covered in poisonous gas.

After his body decayed, his movements became a little slower than before.

Tang Wuqi seemed to feel no pain and walked out of the poisonous gas.

These people used every possible means, but could not cause any particular harm to Tang Wuqi.

"Go!" Qin Yuyu slowly uttered a word.

The situation is very bad now.

This half-dead man in front of me is very strong.

And his identity is of great importance.

Great general of the Ming Dynasty!

Descendants of Tang He.

A weird man who has lived for hundreds of years, with amazing methods.

This guy has no humanity at all.

Tang Wuqi rushed out again and rushed towards Qin Yuyu.

Qin Yuyu did not dare to be negligent. She made a strange movement with her right hand and scolded.

"On the fire ghost!"

Qin Yuyu opened her mouth and a ball of flame burst out, burning towards Tang Wuqi.

This move was obviously effective and Tang Wuqi was forced to retreat.

Qin Yuyu landed, then approached Mo Lin and asked Mo Lin.

"How to do?"

Qin Yuyu is very clear about her own methods.

There are only two ghosts he can invite.

She had no hidden means at all, and she had already used up all the means she could use.

"Do you think this ghost has any accomplices?" Mo Lin asked a question that puzzled him.

"do not know."

"I don't know." Qin Yuyu and others shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know.

Tang Wuqi's incident was very unfair.

Li Xue, who used Mo Lin as a tool, has not appeared yet.

"Mo Lin, don't think about it. The most urgent thing is to deal with this half-dead man first." Qin Yuyu urged Mo Lin.

In fact, Mo Lin still has a trump card.

There is a special existence among the five internal organs in the art of hiding ghosts.

If we bring it out, it will definitely be able to suppress Tang Wuqi.

But Mo Lin didn't know whether he should use this trump card.

After all, these people were all unfamiliar, and Mo Lin didn't know if he could trust them. After thinking about it, Mo Lin decided not to use this trump card.

After thinking about it, Mo Lin decided to use that trick.

Mo Lin raised his hand, and a ball of pitch-black flame suddenly appeared and burned in Mo Lin's hand.

The terrifying temperature makes people's heart palpitate.

When Qinglong saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank and he exclaimed in surprise.

"You have completely mastered the Netherworld Fire. This is the complete Netherworld Fire... You have also obtained another portion of the Netherworld Fire."

"What? This is the legendary Netherworld Fire?"

"This thing is as famous as the Red Lotus Karma Fire. I heard it's very powerful."

"This Mo Lin guy is really not simple." Xiao Lei commented when he saw Mo Lin using the Netherworld Fire.

Mo Lin raised his hand, and the pitch-black Netherworld Fire rushed towards Tang Wuqi.

Mo Lin can now only manipulate the Netherworld Fire simply, but he is not proficient in mastering it.

The Netherworld Fire cannot be allowed to make any special movements or gestures.

It’s like flying a kite. Mo Lin can only hold the string and cannot change the shape of the kite.

That's enough.

Tang Wuqi waved his palm and it directly collided with the Netherworld Fire.

Obviously he didn't take the Netherworld Fire seriously.

The moment the Netherworld Fire touched Tang Wuqi's body, it was like gasoline meeting fire and the flames suddenly swelled.

Tang Wuqi waved his arms, trying to put out the flames.

But at this moment he realized that no matter what he did, he could not extinguish the flame. Not only that, the flame became even more intense.

Mo Lin raised his hand again, and the Netherworld Fire rushed towards Tang Wuqi like a black fire dragon.

Tang Wuqi was completely covered by the Netherworld Fire.

All he could see was him struggling in the flames.

Just a futile struggle.

Tang Wuqi underestimated his enemy. In fact, he could have avoided the Netherworld Fire before, but Tang Wuqi did not do so.

"Ah" Tang Wuqi let out a wail in the flames.

Unfortunately it was of no use.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Tang Wuqi's movements gradually slowed down, and his struggles became smaller and smaller, until his body fell completely to the ground.

died.

A monster that had lived for hundreds of years died just like that.

This is the horror of the Netherworld Fire.

Never die.

The Netherworld Fire will not be extinguished until Tang Wuqi dies completely.

Mo Lin went forward to check the situation and confirmed that Tang Wuqi was dead.

All that was left on the ground were charred bones.

Mo Lin, Qin Yuyu and the others looked around and after making sure there were no other ghosts, they left together.

Mo Lin did not go to the city center with Qin Yuyu and others.

Mo Lin returned to Qingyuan Miaodao Temple.

Qin Yuyu and others went to the city center to report what happened today.

It was a pitch-black night, without a single ray of light to be seen.

There was no moon in the sky.

Mo Lin returned to Qingyuan Miaodao Temple based on the road conditions he was familiar with.

As soon as I returned to Qingyuan Miaodao Temple, I felt a sense of deadness.

Then a crying sound reached Mo Lin's ears.

Mo Lin was very familiar with this voice.

This is Wei Xun's voice.

Mo Lin couldn't help but quicken his pace and came to the backyard of Qingyuan Miaodao Temple.

At this time, Wei Xun was seen kneeling on the ground, crying in pain.

In front of her lay a dead body, covered with a white sheet.

"Uncle Master, my grandfather is dead..." Wei Xun said to Mo Lin with a choked voice.

"What's going on?" Mo Lin asked Wei Xun.

"He was fine when I picked him up at the station. I don't know why he suddenly died after arriving at Qingyuan Miaodao Temple."

Mo Lin stepped forward, lifted the white cloth and checked the situation.

With just one glance, Mo Lin was certain that Wei Xun's grandfather had been dead for at least one day.

But according to Wei Xun's description, her grandfather should have only been dead for a few hours.
"Are you sure you were the one who picked him up from the station?" Mo Lin asked Wei Xun.

(End of this chapter)