A row of strange people stood in front of the female ghost's grave, taking postures ready to exorcise ghosts.
Jiang Chen also became serious.
Read out the agreed-upon slogan.
'Shh~~'
Then there was a series of "sizzling" sounds, and then each of the strange people became energetic, contentedly put away their weapons, and turned off their mobile phones.
Some people turned the camera over, pointed it at their own faces, pondered for a while, and said: "Today, in the C+ large group mission, on top of Qishan Mountain, under the organization of Brother Jiang, we collectively killed a half-clothed animal. The powerful enemy is difficult to deal with, and we must not do it." I won’t use the ancestral treasure, please appreciate it.”
Some people say so.
"The evil ghost is rampant, and I have been a boy for thirty years to suppress it. I am currently single, so everyone knows!"
"Half-clothed in blood, nothing more than mediocre, an ancestral treasure, vanished into ashes with a wave of his hand..."
"..."
Everyone took action voluntarily just to show off, so naturally they showed off well this time.
Jiang Chen was so ready to make a move that he had no choice but to step forward, reveal his hand, and compose a poem: "A gentleman hides his weapon in his body, and waits for the time to move. If he moves, the dragon will swim out of the abyss, stir up the sky, and there will be no dusk!"
Everyone took a closer look and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
"What a poem! What a poem!"
The sentences are majestic and majestic, and you will know they are extraordinary as soon as you hear them, and they are very suitable for the current scene.
And at this moment.
There were reminders in Jiang Chen's ears, as if the system was about to explode.
"Ahhhh!!! Ghost energy + 999... Fuck you Erguotou, ghost energy +... I'm going to fight with you bunch of dogs..."
It is clear.
They made some moves.
Jiang Qianqian's language talent was stimulated, and she cursed everyone countless times while changing words in her heart.
But what Jiang Chen admired was that the other party's perseverance was indeed extraordinary. Faced with this situation, he was still unwilling to crawl out of his grave.
"wrong……"
His brows suddenly frowned.
A very bad guess arose in my heart.
"Could it be that the chances of this female ghost sister being resurrected are running out, and this may very well be her last 'life', so she is willing to suffer such shame and humiliation and refuses to come out?"
After thinking about this.
The excitement on Jiang Chen's face faded little by little.
Seeing this, a group of people quickly retreated a distance away from the lonely grave. Zhao Erhu asked: "What's wrong, Lao Jiang? Is the female ghost about to rush out?"
"No, I feel like she might be dying."
"ah?……"
Everyone had question marks on their faces at first, and then their expressions became even weirder after they thought that Jiang Chen was not a good person.
The ghost is about to die, and you look regretful.
Do you really think you haven’t tortured others enough?
"Forget it, life and death matter." Jiang Chen's expression was complicated, as if he had made a arduous psychological struggle, and then ran to the side to cut down a few trees, borrowed two knives, and whittled them into long wooden thorns. , about two meters long.
Then he called Chen Xue and asked her to help attach some formations or talismans to it so that it could hurt ghosts.
Meeting the other party is too slow.
Jiang Chen glanced at the people around him, pondered for a moment, and then said: "I personally think that with C-level or below strength, it is difficult to have any magic that can attach to wooden thorns and hurt half-step blood-clothed people. Fierce ghost!"
The words were spoken loudly, with a very firm tone and a hint of contempt.
Upon hearing this, everyone was immediately unhappy.
"Who said there isn't any..."
"The fire poison unique to my Liu family can erode the soul. Even if you are half-clothed in blood, once it is contaminated, it will be extremely painful!"
"My Qingyun Sect's soul-breaking formation, even if it is carved on a brick, can still explode with infinite power!"
"You are short-sighted, don't speak nonsense, my martial arts master's murderous aura..."
"..."
A group of people immediately showed it to Jiang Chen and left certain methods on the wooden thorns.
Jiang Chen still looked dissatisfied.
"Okay! Then let's try it one by one. If you get slapped in the face, don't blame me!"
As he spoke, he raised a wooden thorn and identified it: "This is from the Qingyun Sect. Let's all hold our breath and listen to the female ghost's cry to judge its power."
"laugh"
It suddenly penetrated into the grave, and a vicious cry came out.
"Damn it, I want all of you to die!"
Jiang Chen looked surprised and nodded: "Yes, Qingyun Sect's methods are indeed powerful!"
"Next is the Liu family's..."
"Ahh! You all deserve to go to hell!"
"Then there are black market methods..."
"..."
"..."
Wooden thorns fell down one after another, and the female ghost kept screaming, shrill and desperate.
Of course, Jiang Chen knew in his heart that these things must not be very deadly, otherwise a group of people would have taken advantage of this female ghost.
And that's exactly what he wanted.
Because in this way, the remaining value of the female ghost can be extracted to the maximum extent.
As a result, the style of the scene changed again, from a competition of ancestral weapons to a competition of the methods of various aristocratic families, sects, and idlers.
"The scream just now was at least thirty decibels. This brother's methods are extraordinary!"
"Haha, that's ridiculous..."
"It is indeed extraordinary, but compared with my Liu family, there is still a gap."
"It must be that Wuzong's martial arts killing intent is awesome. The scream was so sad and painful that it was almost sixty or seventy cents..."
"..."
I heard a flurry of discussions outside.
Jiang Qianqian felt as if she had eaten shit. She was half-clothed in blood, but she had become a tool for testing methods.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore.
There was a gaping hole in the tomb.
Jiang Qianqian, whose face was pale and ferocious like an evil ghost crawling out of the depths of hell, crawled out. Its resentment seemed to be much stronger than before.
"I will fight with you!!"
It gritted its teeth and looked at Jiang Chen.
Unexpectedly, the man who was cruel before saw him and chose to retreat immediately, but when he noticed his eyes full of discrimination and disgust.
Smell yourself again.
Jiang Qianqian suddenly understood something.
At this moment, the rest of the people around him dispersed in a hurry, with disdainful eyes before they all rushed up to surround him.
It also makes Jiang Qianqian feel uncomfortable.
"Ahhhh!!!"
She screamed like she was completely crazy.
to the end.
It was Jiang Chen who ignored the past grievances and used the rain praying technique to clean the opponent, and then smashed him to death with two hammers. The trace of yin that had always been lingering on the grave was also eliminated at this moment.
This means that this grave guarding ghost has been completely killed.
At this time.
A group of strange people rushed up, dug out its bones, and smashed them into pieces. Several of them were particularly sad and angry, shouting, brother, I have avenged you.
Jiang Chen didn't stop him.
He had never felt sorry for Jiang Qianqian, because she was pitiable only when she was alive, and even after her death, she had just killed her enemies in life.
Available after this.
It can step by step become half-clothed in blood, and its body is full of blood and obsession. It is definitely not something that can be achieved by killing a few or a dozen innocent people.
It has long been stained with blood and has become the most cruel monster.
