Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

Lin Xiao nodded.

He is quite satisfied with Liu Qingfeng's current strength.

"Third, are you alright?"

Lin Er and Lin Si pulled Lin San out of the pit.

Today, he is unkempt and looks extremely embarrassed.

Lin San's face was pale, and his body was even more dirty. His two blood-red eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.

He hates it! !

"Liu Qingfeng, you...you are cheating!"

Lin San gritted his teeth, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

Liu Qingfeng was taken aback: "What did I cheat?"

"Stop talking nonsense! The strength of the physical body has already been compared. Next, it's the turn of the natal ghost to fight! If you don't shine, then I will shine!!"

Lin San didn't care, pushed Lin Er and Lin Si away, and yelled up to the sky: "The ghost in red, now!!"

Lin San's natal ghost is also a red-clothed ghost.

and……

It's still a head that has been cultivated for 500 years! !

hiss!hiss!hiss!

Woo!Woo!Woo!

Jie!Jie!Jie!

A burst of strange screams spread across the square.

There are flying sand and rocks around, and dark clouds cover the sun.

The strong wind, like knives, slapped Lin Xiao and the others fiercely on the faces.

Then, a red-clothed ghost suddenly appeared above Lin San's head.

She, dressed in red, was full of ghostly aura, with black hair half a meter long, flying around in the air.

The face of the red-clothed ghost was as pale as paper, with a large paper red spot on each side of his face.

It seems to give people an indescribably weird feeling.

The monstrous ghostly energy continued to erupt.

Everything around seemed to be being swallowed up by these ghostly energy.

Even the air was burning crazily, making crackling noises.

Waves of invisible pressure kept pouring towards them like overwhelming mountains.

Gollum.

Liu Qingfeng swallowed hard.

A red-clothed ghost with a cultivation base of 500 years is really awesome.

This aura alone cannot be compared with Liu Qingfeng's natal ghost.

Lin Xiao on the side couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

This……

Is it the strength of an S-level ghost king?

"Take it."

Just now.

A cold voice came from a distance.

It was Zhan Changan standing in the office.

hum! !

The moment he heard the voice, the red-clothed ghost above Lin San's head disappeared instantly.

Everything around has returned to normal.

Lin San's face was full of unwillingness and anger.

He is angry.

"Humph!"

Lin San gave Liu Qingfeng a hard look.

see.

Liu Qingfeng yelled: "Why is it gone? Why is it gone? I haven't summoned my natal ghost yet! It's so boring!! My red-clothed ghost is much more powerful than the one just now!!"

Lin San:? ? ? ? ?