Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

Chapter 304: Ghostly shadows, ghosts howling, ghosts everywhere, ghosts fascinated the sun

After Wu Sanxing and the others opened the coffin and were marveling at the jade figurines, Zhang Qiyuan crawled out from the nine-headed snake cypress, and the snake cypress, which was split into two, fell miserably on both sides.

Zhang Qiyuan raised his hand and greeted him cordially: "(????)??Hi..."

Then, before he could finish his greeting, the blood corpse mount rushed towards the jade figurine like a madman, and cut it into pieces in the blink of an eye. The corpse inside screamed.

Finally, under the shocked gazes of everyone, a big hole appeared in the blood corpse's abdomen, and it directly ate the body of the jade figurine that seemed to be still alive.

Zhang Qiyuan stood aside, frowned slightly, but did not stop it.

Wu Xiaogou felt a little uncomfortable when he saw this, and he asked Zhang Qiyuan: "Chairman, what's going on?" He felt that the chairman seemed a little caught off guard.

Zhang Qiyuan replied: "They have a grudge against each other."

The bloody corpse, having avenged its great hatred, roamed happily on the surrounding rock walls, occasionally emitting strange giggles.

At this moment, Zhang Qilin, who was hiding in the stone cave, found something wrong. The ghost seal in his pocket moved unusually.

The man with black glasses felt an extremely strong yin energy rising nearby. He turned his head and saw that the ghost seal in Zhang Qilin's hand was emitting a black mist that seemed to be real.

"Rough, dumb! What's going on?"

Zhang Qilin wanted to suppress it, but soon realized that he was missing something very important: "Ring."

The man with black glasses raised his sunglasses. He looked at them fiercely and asked, "Three grooves, three rings?"

Zhang Qilin used a golden film to completely cover the ghost seal, but it was still in vain. The feng shui here seemed to be naturally complementary to the yin energy. The cries of the blood corpses, the anger of the snake cypress, and the resentment everywhere...

All are trigger buttons.

As for this ghost seal, maybe it is a bonus, or maybe it is a command and rule.

However, without the ghost head ring that symbolizes identity and status, it is still unknown whether he can command the ghost soldiers.

"You take it." Zhang Qilin handed the Ghost Seal to Black Glasses, "Suppress the Vermillion Bird and take it back."

Black Glasses wanted to swear. He held the Ghost Seal, which was full of Yin energy, and said to Zhang Qilin, "Otherwise, I'll give it to Wu Lao San. Anyway, the meat is rotten in the pot, so it's not a loss!"

He can also take the opportunity to ask Wu Laosan for more balance!

So happy!!

Zhang Qilin saw what Black Glasses was thinking at a glance. He glanced at the chaotic scene of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons above and said bluntly, "Okay."

Giving it to Wu Laosan to plan, it would be the best use of it.

He is the head of the Zhang family. He has to make some decisions on certain matters and sometimes he has to deal with certain things.

Moreover, all the black-haired snakes that recorded the truth are dead. The Ghost Seal is the key to the bronze door, and there cannot be anything else.

Zhang Qilin jumped out and chopped with his sword, sending out a golden light like lightning, forcing back the ghosts. Even Zhang Hongshang, who was holding an umbrella, felt a little uncomfortable and hid far away.

Wu Xiaogou yelled, "Brother!!!!"

It's like the lingering sound.

Wu Sanxing had fought so many times and thought he had seen everything after traveling all over the country, but today he really broadened his horizons.

Damn, One Hundred Demons Night Parade? ?

Is this place so evil?

At first I thought it was a poisonous fog, but it turned out to be a group of ghosts running out.

The chairman of the Zhang family rushed over yelling, saying that he wanted to make a ball of wool and feed Zhang Hongshang, but Zhang Hongshang refused to eat ghosts and thought it was too dirty.

Then the fat man started firing his gun. To the ghost, it did no harm at all, but the bang bang sounds were very crisp and pleasant, causing Zhang Qiyuan to applaud.

Pan Zi took out the black donkey hoof, but this thing was useless against ghosts. Even the blood corpse walking on the wall was not afraid of it.

Seeing this, Wu Sanxing wanted to retreat. Although this trip started off well but ended badly with too many unexpected situations, as long as the main purpose was achieved.

He doesn't want to die here! !

Ghostly shadows, ghosts howling, ghosts everywhere, ghosts fascinated the eyes...

As more and more ghosts disappeared, some kind of change seemed to have taken place in this tiankeng, as if the signal was broken and the picture in front of him kept flashing, as if snow was bursting out of an old TV screen.

Zhang Qiyuan was keenly aware of the disorder in time and space, but it was very slight. He continued to casually use the thunder circle to trap ghosts. He caught one, and with a sharp scream, the poor ghost was transformed into physical form.

It rose up into a puff of smoke, like the smoke from Zhang Haike's lit cigar.

Soon, the image of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons gradually faded and became transparent. Apart from a few of them panting with exhaustion, shadowy figures appeared around them.

Zhang Qiyuan sat on top of the Hydra cypress, looking at the people who did not belong to this timeline appearing below. They were wearing armor and were slaughtering captives and slaves.

Bright red plasma irrigated into the Hydra cypress. The flowing blood was very viscous and emitted a disgusting nausea-inducing smell.

The killing continued, and the sacrifice seemed to have no end.

Da Kui seemed to be scared crazy. He ran out screaming and no one knew where he went.

Wu Xiaogou asked Wu Sanxing: "Uncle San, what should we do? Your guys ran away."

What could Wu Sanxing do? He held the gun and squinted his eyes: "If he runs away, then he runs away."

Wu Xiaogou felt strange. Why wasn't his uncle in a hurry?

But before Wu Xiaogou could continue to ask, he heard Zhang Qilin say: "Don't run around, you will get lost."

Wu Sanxing is indeed an old fox. He immediately thought of the key point. Lost? Damn, this kind of lost is not the kind of simple one where you can't tell east from west, south from north, right? !

"Don't run around later, do you hear me?" Wu Sanxing hurriedly reminded his eldest nephew.

Wu Xiaogou makes hmmmm and ahhh.

Wang Yueban just tried to take the accessories from the prisoner, but he was almost cut on the arm by the long knife. He was so scared that he hid behind the scenes and stopped doing anything.

Pan Zi pointed at the little insect that flapped its wings and flew up: "Third Master, what is this?" As he said that, Pan Zi was about to touch it with his hand.

Wu Xiaogou knew corpse turtles. He had seen corpse turtles of all flavors, types, and shapes. He quickly grabbed Pan Zi's hand and said, "Don't touch it. This is the corpse turtle king. It's extremely poisonous!"

Wu Sanxing frowned and looked at Zhang Qilin: "Go from the top?"

Zhang Qilin looked up at the top of the tiankeng. There were dense branches that could be climbed up. He saw Zhang Qiyuan peeling the bark off the tree. He was speechless for a moment, and then replied: "Not yet."

The magnetic field is still unstable now. If you go out rashly, you may take the wrong path.

"How long do we have to wait?" Wu Sanxing looked at the slowly increasing number of dead turtles, and he became a little anxious.

Zhang Qiyuan jumped down from the tree and said to Wu Sanxing, "Are you in such a hurry?"

Wu Sanxing felt genuinely afraid of Zhang Qiyuan. It was not the kind of fear that would kill you, but the kind of fear that was indescribable, the kind that made you want to die but couldn't.

"No, no, I'm not very anxious."

Zhang Qiyuan curled his lips: "Stop hesitating. Forget it. I won't ask you anymore, young official. Shall we leave now?" In fact, the game was almost over. It was just a pit and there was nothing fun to do.

He had peeled off the bark of the Hydra cypress, and there was nothing else of interest left.

Zhang Qilin nodded: "Is there any way?"

"This is easy. Axue is supporting us upstairs." Zhang Qiyuan whistled, then took out a suona and started playing "Sweet Honey", followed by a tiger roar.

Zhang Qilin, who could understand the animal language, heard Axue roar: Stop blowing! Your ears are going to go blind!

For a moment, Zhang Qilin didn't know where to sleep. His ears should be deaf and his eyes should be blind.

Zhang Qiyuan happily finished playing the suona, and then said, "Follow Zhang Hongshang and hold on to the chain." After saying that, he took out the lightning rope that was crackling with arcs of lightning.

"You can't do this, Chairman!" Wu Xiaogou shuddered with fear.

Zhang Hongshang floated out first with an umbrella in hand. She didn't dare touch the lightning rope, so she quickly weaved a rope with the branches of the Hydra cypress.

The others didn't dare to say anything, but grabbed the rope very quickly.

Zhang Qiyuan sighed: "A bunch of rookies."

Zhang Qilin didn't say anything, because he couldn't lie against his conscience.