"what happened?"
"How come my name appears on those spiritual tablets?"
"mine too!"
Suddenly someone died for no reason, and their names appeared on the spiritual tablets of the big man for no reason. Even the people who were used to seeing strong winds and waves felt chills running down their spines and hair standing on end.
After all, the unknown is the scariest thing.
"Mom, what the hell are you talking about? I'm not going to play anymore. I'm leaving."
"Yes, let's get out of here first!"
Some people felt something was wrong and immediately left, planning to leave this place of right and wrong first.
If you can't afford to offend, can you still afford to hide?
But they didn't notice that when they left, there was a shadow behind them for no reason.
In the hands of those phantoms, they held a spiritual tablet.
Their own spiritual place.
"Ye...Ye Shaoxia, let's get out of here quickly!"
Tufuzi looked at Ye Qingdao.
"You can't leave." Ye Qing said slowly.
"What do you mean by Ye Shaoxia?" Shangguan Hongjin frowned.
But before Ye Qing could say anything, he saw that those who left had not gone far, just like the previous people, their heads exploded silently and turned into corpses.
"This this……"
Seeing this, Tufuzi's eyes widened and his face turned pale.
Shangguan Hongjin also raised his eyebrows, and the fingers holding the two swords at his waist trembled, showing his inner uneasiness.
Then Shangguan Hongjin looked at Ye Qing and asked suspiciously: "You...how do you know they can't leave? Do you know something?"
"Or is this all your fault?"
"I don't have the ability."
Regarding Shangguan Hongjin's suspicion, Ye Qing was not angry and explained: "It's not that I won't let you go, but that there are people who don't want us to leave."
"Is there someone? Who is it?" Hearing this, the native master shuddered.
"Can't you see? There are people everywhere inside the ancestral hall, many, many people!" Ye Qing's eyes slowly moved from the direction of the ancestral hall to the direction of Shangguan Hongjin, as if something was coming from the ancestral hall. He walked out and was walking towards Shangguan Hongjin.
This is also true. A phantom, holding Shangguan Hongjin's spiritual tablet, walked towards her.
But in the eyes of Shangguan Hongjin and Tufuzi, they could only see Ye Qing looking at the air, moving little by little in the direction of Shangguan Hongjin, indescribably weird and absurd.
But in addition to being weird and absurd, there is more of an indescribable weirdness.
"
Miss Shangguan, don’t blame me for not reminding you, someone came towards you. "
Ye Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and reminded.
"Pretend to be a ghost."
Shangguan Hongjin snorted coldly at first, and then seemed to feel something. The thumb on the sword's jaw moved slightly, and the long sword was pushed forward an inch.
Only an inch, within a radius of several feet, was instantly covered by the majestic sword intent.
And the phantom holding the spiritual position is just within the coverage of the sword intention.
Even Ye Qing felt chilled by the majestic and sharp sword intent, but the phantom seemed to be unaware of it and still walked slowly towards Shangguan Hongjin.
"Can't you kill me?"
Seeing this, Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, raised his palm into a knife, and slashed it from a distance.
Blossoming red lotuses fell from the sky, and the area covered by the sword was instantly divided into two.
Also split into two was the phantom.
"ah……"
The shadow screamed and was covered by red lotus karma fire, instantly turning into nothingness.
Although Shangguan Hongjin and Tufuzi didn't see anyone being killed, they clearly heard the screams that were filled with bitterness and screams.
"Is there really something?!"
Shangguan Hongjin asked in confusion: "Why can you see it but we can't?"
"I don't know that."
Ye Qing shrugged. To be honest, he really didn't know, but he could see it, and he didn't think those phantoms were that difficult to kill.
Suddenly, Ye Qing narrowed his eyes and looked towards the ancestral hall.
Perhaps it was because he killed the phantom, and all the phantoms in the ancestral hall looked at him, their eyes full of resentment and hatred.
Then, all the phantoms gathered around the big man, stretched out their bleeding fingers, and wrote Ye Qing's name and dates of birth and death on the spiritual tablet.
During the whole process of writing, those shadowy figures were still staring at him intently. Some heads were turned 180 degrees, some stretched their necks extremely long, almost touching the roof, and some heads were squeezed together, almost turning their heads. The shape... looks extremely impressive.
"Ye...Ye Qing? Young...young hero, is that your name?"
In the eyes of Tufuzi and Shangguan Hongjin, the big man's tomb in the ancestral hall was covered with bright red blood, and the blood turned into two words: Ye Qing.
That kind of scene is really weird and permeating.
Then, the spiritual figures in their eyes slowly disappeared, leaving only the dead man twitching and wailing.
Tufuzi and Shangguan Hongjin couldn't see it, but they could clearly see it. Those shadows were writing the dates of Ye Qing's birth and death.
Afterwards, he pulled out the spiritual tablet from the big man's body, poured out of the ancestral hall, and walked towards him.
Those phantoms lined up, holding the spiritual tablets, walking towards Ye Qing step by step with neat steps.
Even Tufuzi and Shangguan Hongjin, who couldn't see the shadow, felt cold and creepy all over.
"Are those things coming?!"
Shangguan Hongjin's legs were slightly bent, and the veins in his hands holding the knife were all visible. The knife was not out of the sheath, but the sword's intention was already filling his body.
"good."
Before his voice fell, Ye Qing took action boldly, and countless red lotuses fell down.
The karma is burned into red lotus, and the sins are washed away and you can be reborn.
Under the red lotus sword of karma, those shadowy figures seemed to have no resistance and all turned into flying ashes.
But the next moment, countless phantoms emerged from the ancestral hall, holding the spiritual tablets, and walked towards him with neat steps as always.
Ye Qing did not hesitate and slashed down with the red lotus sword of karma fire, and those shadows immediately turned into ashes.
However, Ye Qing couldn't help but frown. I wonder if it was his imagination. This wave of phantoms was harder to kill than the previous wave of phantoms.
While thinking, countless shadows came out of the ancestral hall.
Ye Qing didn't have time to think too much, he turned his palm into a knife and fought with those phantoms.
However, those phantoms kill more and more, and they are endless, killing and destroying.
If so, that's fine. The most troublesome thing is that his previous feeling was correct, and those phantoms were getting stronger and stronger.
At first, killing those shadows was like chopping melons and vegetables, but now he felt it was a bit troublesome.
"What on earth is this and why is it so difficult to deal with?"
Ye Qing frowned and already had plans to escape.
These things kill more and more, and the more they kill, the stronger they become. If they continue to kill, who knows what will happen, so it is better to use the thirty-six tactics.
Since Shangguan Hongjin and Tufuzi couldn't see anything, they naturally couldn't help, so they stepped aside and watched Ye Qing and Qi Qiu's battle of wits and courage.
"Miss Shangguan, what should we do now? Do you want help?" Tufuzi asked.
"I can't see anything, how can I help?" Shangguan Hongjin asked impatiently.
Ye Qing had helped her once before in the wheat field. She said she owed her life, and she meant it sincerely, so she never thought about leaving alone. Instead, she sincerely wanted to help and return the favor.
But the enemy was clearly right in front of her, but she couldn't see it and couldn't do anything. This feeling really made him feel aggrieved.
