Master, the way she looks at me is not right

[322.Chapter 322 When the chaos comes, one hundred thousand souls will be destroyed with one fire! (Please ask for a silver ticket!)]

"The method is not difficult.

Excavate all these graves and rebury them again. "

Bai Zitong said softly.

Ning Qingxue: "???"

I knock?How could this female devil think of such immoral things as digging people's graves?Are you going to pull them out and flog their corpses?

"Dig it out and bury it in? What are you going to do?"

Ning Qingxue's eyes flashed a trace of deep doubts.

What is going on in this witch's mind?

"Some people's resentment comes from not burying their bodies properly, or because they still want to see themselves for the last time.

And, I want to reattach myself to see if I can be resurrected.

Digging up their bodies allows them to try what they want.

After trying it, I gave up on the matter of resurrection, and the resentment should naturally subside a lot. "

Bai Zitong spoke with reason.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

"Then some people's obsession is to take revenge on their enemies?

what is it now? "

Ning Qingxue asked softly.

"Then add the link of whipping the corpse, let them transfer their obsession to your apprentice.

Then let your apprentice pretend to be dead.

These people's obsessions should be completely eliminated. "

Bai Zitong touched his chin and said softly.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

Hurt people, you really have a way!

Emperor Secret Realm

"Ling Qingchen was not born to me, the way of ghosts is like a long night, ghosts come!"

Sensing the gloomy atmosphere around him, Ling Qingchen shouted loudly.

There are no ghosts in the cemetery, so can it be called a cemetery?

This level also has no hints.

But in Ling Qingchen's view, killing all the ghosts in this cemetery should pass the level.

As soon as the words fell, Ling Qingchen felt the Yin Qi around him suddenly become heavier.

Countless ghosts sprang out from the cemetery, and were staring at Ling Qingchen with extremely unfriendly expressions.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

I knock?

Are there so many ghosts in this cemetery?

Just now, I was just talking casually, just bragging!

You can't make a move out of the nest, can you?

"I'll give you 1 minute to escape. If you don't run, don't blame me for being rude."

Ling Qingchen looked at the ghost in front of him with his hands behind his back, and said softly.

The more panicked I was, the less timid I could appear on the outside.

Ling Qingchen had already asked Huo Ling and Fuxi Qinqi Ling just now.

They all said that these ghosts are not powerful, and they can be wiped out with a flick of a finger.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo."

Several whistling sounds piercing the air sounded at this moment.

"I want you to run away, not to run towards me!"

Looking at the many ghosts rushing towards him, Ling Qingchen quickly stepped back a few steps and said.

These ghosts really misunderstood what they meant!

"Hey, hey, it's okay, it's okay, don't need so much, don't need so much!"

Seeing the ghost team getting bigger and bigger, Ling Qingchen waved his hands quickly and said.

"Pay attention to the queue, watch the queue, don't be crowded, don't be crowded.

You guys are prone to stampede incidents! "

Looking at the original gathering, it was only about the size of two people.

Now it is so crowded that there are ghosts the size of five or six people.

Ling Qingchen hastily opened his mouth to direct.

This Ling Qingchen never dreamed that so many ghosts could be hidden in this small cemetery!

I'm afraid one of them died, and after the burial, another one was buried directly on the old corpse, right?

It's cracked!

"When the chaos comes, kill one hundred thousand souls with one fire, and the fire will come."

Ling Qingchen stretched out his hand, and shook it casually. Suddenly, a blazing blue flame appeared at his finger.

Seeing the cyan flames beating from Ling Qingchen's fingertips.

The gathering speed of the surrounding ghosts slowed down a lot, and the eyes looking at Ling Qingchen were full of fear.

From the dancing flames at Ling Qingchen's fingertips, they felt a threat of death.

"Ao Lai Mist, fragrance of flowers and fruits, clean dust, a harp of thousands of souls, harp come!"

Ling Qingchen stretched out his hand, and a brand new and perfect Fuxiqin with a simple fragrance appeared in his hand immediately.

"Host, don't, don't, don't touch me, don't touch me.

Will you put out the fire at your fingertips before touching me?I'm a little scared! "

Seeing that the flames at Ling Qingchen's fingertips hadn't been completely extinguished, he prepared to touch his piano body with his hands.

Fuxi Qinqi Ling hastily pleaded.

What a joke, I am made of wood.

If this is touched with a little bit of fire, it will be the kind that burns more and more vigorously, and can't be stopped.

He is a majestic Fuxiqin, but he doesn't want to become a mass of black ashes.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Almost forgot!

Sure enough, these musical instruments are troublesome!

Ling Qingchen still missed the plastic piano he played with his nephew in his previous life.

That one doesn't pay much attention to playing, if you drop it casually, accidentally burn it, it's fine, and you can still use it.

"However, I like what you just said, host.

Let this sentence be my opening remarks. "

Fuxi Qin Qi Ling nodded with satisfaction and said.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Fire Spirit: "..."

Good guy!

This young lady has only been here for a few days?

Just learned from this stinky dog?

Are you starting to pay attention to costumes and ostentation?

Damn!

This stinky dog ​​has a real way of leading people down!

"What song should I play to disperse them?"

Ling Qingchen looked at Fuxi Qinqi Ling with a puzzled expression and asked.

"Pure Soul Song.

These are all resentful souls with obsession and resentment in their hearts.

Just drive out the resentment in their hearts.

Let them be willing to reincarnate, and all this can be easily solved. "

Fuxi Qinqi Ling said softly.

"understood."

A hint of understanding suddenly appeared on Ling Qingchen's face.

Pulled out the music score of the Pure Soul Song from his mind, Ling Qingchen began to play according to the music score.

Accompanied by the first piano sound.

All the ghosts present immediately began to tremble.

There was a hint of ferocity in the expressions on their faces.

"it works!"

Seeing the reactions of the surrounding ghosts, Ling Qingchen's face suddenly showed a look of joy.

The speed of playing the piano in his hand suddenly accelerated.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz."

The muffled sound of a piano sounded in the graveyard.

The ghosts present covered their heads in pain, as if they were overwhelmed.

"Tell me, if I come to DJ music and dance on someone's grave, what kind of result will it be?"

Ling Qingchen suddenly remembered playing games in his previous life.

Because I was too good at playing, I was sprayed by others, the words that I played disco on your mother's grave.

At this moment, facing the cemetery with many graves, I couldn't help feeling a little curious in my heart.

Fuxi Qinqi Ling: "..."

Fire Spirit: "..."

good idea!As expected of you, smelly dog!

[323.Chapter 323 The ghosts are cold! The future Emperor Yan? (Seeking a silver ticket!)]

"You can try."

Huo Ling nodded seriously and said.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Back up."

Huo Ling, who was originally laughing, suddenly swept away Cai's appearance, and spoke with a serious face.