Hell Live Room

Lu Hai held the thunder light in his right hand, illuminating the space.

When they saw the things below, everyone couldn't help but be surprised!
In the underground space about the size of a football field, there are about two hundred eggs wrapped in human skin. From a distance, they look like they have entered a spider's nest.And next to the human skin eggs, there are iron pipes inserted in each, and Taoist robes are hung on the iron pipes.

From Quanzhen Sect to Lingbao Sect, all kinds of Taoist robes are available.

Under the human skin, what is it?
What is the purpose of collecting so many kinds of Taoist robes?

Two questions lingered in Lu Hai's mind, but he couldn't get an answer.

Qin Wenzhong slowed down the speed of the soul-destroying sickle, and everyone slowly descended to the ground.

Standing on the ground covered with human skin and eggs, everyone couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling, for fear that some monster would break through the human skin and come out to make people jump.

The monster didn't appear, but a shadow slowly walked out from the corner of the underground space.

A man in his thirties, wearing a hip-hop-style hooded sweater, with a blue face and fangs, exudes a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Wen Zhuo, are these tricks of your Sanqinghui?" Qin Wenzhong asked coldly.

"Why, Mr. Qin doesn't like it? Although the trick is old-fashioned, the effect is great. I think the stinky Taoist priests in the three places of Guancheng should have messed up." Wen Zhuo's voice was very hoarse. Extra harsh.

From Qin Wenzhong's mouth, everyone quickly learned the whole story.

"It's indeed a good strategy for you to use corpses to pretend to be Taoist priests of various sects, to stir up disputes and separate the major sects. But so what, the main force at that time will still be our Yin Division, and there is no big loss if those Taoist priests can't be used." Qin Wenzhong said.

Lu Hai's heart turned, and he suddenly understood, and he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

Reminiscent of the corpse who pretended to be Lin Dongliu before, and almost assassinated the head of the Lingbao faction. Once successful, I am afraid that the Lingbao faction and the Shenxiao faction will immediately turn against each other and start a civil war among Taoists.

And if you zoom in and think about it, there are so many people in front of you with skin eggs and Taoist robes, pretending to be Lin Dongliu incident is no coincidence, I am afraid that it is now happening in three places in Guancheng...

I am afraid that Taoism has become a mess!
"If there is no big loss, then there is still loss. My task is to reduce your strength. When the tomb is opened, your chances of winning will decrease. My goal has been achieved, isn't it?" Wen Zhuo said with a smile.

Qin Wenzhong didn't speak again this time.

Obviously Wen Zhuo's words are not wrong, his goal has been achieved.

Seeing that Qin Wenzhong's face became more and more gloomy, Wen Zhuo smiled.

"Ouch, Lord Qin is angry! Why, you still want to surrender to me? Break my gossip separation formation by force, how much of your strength can you still exert?"

"Hmph, don't forget, I'm not alone now." Qin Wenzhong said.

"Just because of these brats? Heh." Wen Zhuo glanced at Lu Hai and the others, and smiled contemptuously.

The two sides immediately tensed up, and the atmosphere became tense.

Suddenly there was a sound in the sky, and a red light quickly descended—the faceless female ghost came out of the broken gossip separation formation and fell between the two sides.

"Hey, here comes another little one." Wen Zhuo was still relaxed.

As a green ghost, Wen Zhuo has no fear of the red-clothed ghost.

Being one level higher, the Sheqing ghost has a natural ability to suppress the red-clothed ghost.Ordinary fierce ghosts posed in front of the green ghost again, not to mention attacking, they didn't even dare to have the slightest thought of resisting.

But this time, Wen Zhuo miscalculated.

The faceless female ghost is a rare ghost with regenerated grievances. Seeing the murderer who murdered her mother-in-law, the female ghost's resentment deepened again. Facing the Sheqing ghost with natural suppression, her face was full of resentment besides resentment.

"Ow!!!"

The faceless female ghost roared, landed on all fours like a beast, and charged Wen Zhuo.

Wen Zhuo was obviously surprised, but there was no fear on his face.

It's just a red-clothed ghost, and it can't make waves.

as predicted.

The faceless female ghost launched attacks one after another, which were easily resolved by Wen Zhuo.

Red light and green light splashed everywhere, and the female ghost was like a wild dog charging a lion. She fought and failed repeatedly, but her fighting spirit remained undiminished.

Such a violent gesture surprised everyone.

"This red dress has a lot to offer!" Qin Wenzhong sighed, and picked up the soul-destroying sickle, "I am only [-]% strong now, Xiaoer covers me, let's go together!"

"Okay!" Xiao Er responded, took out the small soul-calling flag from his arms, and threw it to Lu Hai, "Help me!"

The joining of the two made the battle stalemate.

Lu Hai and Xu Yan looked at each other, and were about to launch an attack, but at this moment, puff puff puff puff puff, the human skin eggs all over the ground shattered, revealing "humans" with naked bodies.

These monsters seem to be human beings, but they are actually corpses that have been transformed into human skins.

Originally, these corpses were responsible for impersonating Taoist priests of various factions and disturbing the situation in the three places of Guancheng.But now Wen Zhuo is entangled, just to be on the safe side, wake them all up.

Two hundred corpses surrounded the crowd.

Lu Hai did have the ability to protect himself, but Yu Jing and Xiao Xiao had never seen such a fight before, and they froze in place.

Seeing the corpse charge towards the crowd, a roaring gunshot rang out.

A bullet with lightning was shot out, and at the same time it shot through the two of them, a thunder exploded in the distance, and dozens of corpses were blown away.

Thunderbolt!
Xu Yan held the gun calmly, and said to Lu Hai, "Leave the two of them to my protection, you go and help them."

Lu Hai nodded, and took out the soul-calling banner.

The soul-calling banner is a magic weapon commonly used by ghosts. Although it is only level five, it has strange functions-it can summon souls, attract souls, and even command ghosts with low cultivation.

It is an important prop for ghosts to perform their duties.

As the number of spirit summoning increases, the size of the flag will also change. Even after a certain number of ghosts are recruited, the spirit summoning flag can evolve to D level, which is almost the same level as the Soul Scythe!
The moment his hand touched the summoning banner, Lu Hai could feel the thoughts of countless resentful spirits wandering around the paper mill.

Obviously all victims of being here before.

Lu Hai had a vague feeling, if the magic weapon was stronger, would it be able to drive the thoughts of these wraiths?
You must know that when the mind is gathered to a certain level, it can generate mind power and cause a real attack.

Not far away, the battle between Xiaoer, Qin Wenzhong and Sheqing ghost Wenzhuo was in full swing.

But the two obviously couldn't do anything about Sheqinggui.

The body of Sheqing Ghost is half human and half ghost, which was refined after 49 days and [-] days. The body turned green because of the backflow of blood.Once the green ghost is achieved, it is almost not afraid of ordinary magic weapons, and Taoists in the world can hardly do anything to it.

Even if it is a person from the Yin Division, it is one thing to be able to kill the green ghost, but another thing to be able to subdue it.

If Qin Wenzhong was in his heyday, he would have been able to do it, but now his strength is less than half, and even if he adds a junior, it is barely a tie.

If Lu Hai joins, the balance of victory may tilt to his side, but if Wen Zhuo wants to escape wholeheartedly, there is nothing he can do about it.

Lu Hai's purpose is to hunt, not defeat.

Therefore, after feeling the magical effect of the soul-calling banner, he thought for a while, and instead of joining the battle immediately, he took off the blessing stone from the soul-calling bell and pressed it on the soul-calling banner...

The soul-calling banner changed into a banner with black characters on a red background, and the word "Guan" was no longer written on it, but his name - "Hai".

Soul-calling banner upgrade - Soul-hunting banner!

This time, he received more clearly the thoughts of the wraiths around him.

"Kill it!"

"Avenge me!"

A series of different voices appeared in Lu Hai's mind.

This is the will of the people.

Wen Zhuo did many evils and killed thousands of people. Many ghosts were transformed into ghosts, but they were scattered by them.

These people can be said to hate Wenzhuo.

Lu Hai held the upgraded soul-absorbing banner in his hand, trying to communicate with the spirits around him——

"I can help you, just wish me a helping hand and enter the soul-hunting streamer!"

There was silence all around, and the wraiths hesitated.

They have a natural resistance to ghost messengers, especially the soul-calling banner, which is a magic weapon to lure people into the underworld.

Seeing their silence, Lu Hai shouted in his heart: "You don't want to take revenge? Think about what he did to you, skinned and removed your flesh, took you away from your loved ones, and turned you into ghosts. Now he has become a wraith, even revenge on his enemies Is the courage gone?"

A resentful spirit hesitated and said, "Then will you take us to hell? I don't want to go to hell..."

Lu Hai's heart softened, and he promised: "Don't worry, you are also the souls of the wronged. When you succeed in revenge, I will find someone to help you to be saved, so that you will not go to hell and be reborn as soon as possible."

With the promise, the resentful spirit was finally moved, and got into the soul-stirring banner.

With the first one, the other wraiths did not hesitate any longer and filed in one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the majestic grievances of the paper mill formed a storm and quickly penetrated into the soul-stirring streamer.

The huge movement surprised everyone.

Wen Zhuo watched in disbelief that all the grievances were pouring towards the small banner, and murmured: "How is it possible, the dementing banner needs to recruit millions of souls to upgrade, how can anyone succeed?"

Naturally, Wen Zhuo didn't know that there was a kind of prop called Blessing Stone.

At this moment, the dementing flag in Lu Hai's hand rose against the wind, and it changed from a miniature flag to a huge five-meter-high flagpole in an instant.

Wen Zhuo felt the majestic resentment in it, and turned around to run.

But how could Qin Wenzhong and Xiao Er miss such a good opportunity, the Soul Seizing Scythe flew towards Wen Zhuo's back heart, and the Soul Calling Banner blocked the way.

And at this moment, Lu Hai struggled to raise the huge soul-absorbing flag, and the resentment of thousands of ghosts formed a crimson storm. He waved the flag, and the storm of resentment pressed on Wen Zhuo——