Reincarnation of Terror: a Hundred Times Reward

But this is just a scene during the day, once it's late at night, these people will turn into ghosts one after another, and the carnival in Fengdu will officially begin.

Not long after, Zhao Wuyan came to a wooden house. This wooden house was extremely simple, but there was a black aura lingering around it.

After looking around for a while, Zhao Wuyan opened the door and went in.

"What are you doing here!?"

The person speaking inside was not a person, but a mass of black aura. In the center of the black aura, there were chains extending outward.

"Sir... my lord... the ghost gate I guarded is about to be occupied by others, and the person you sent me has already been killed by him."

"But I delayed him for the time being, saying that I can only enter Fengdu tonight, my lord, please think of a way! I am not his opponent at all!"

After Zhao Wuyan said these words, Hei Qi fell into silence for a while.

As the guardian of the gate of hell, he has the responsibility and obligation to block those who want to enter Fengdu.

But somewhere, he seemed to have a premonition that this comer... was something they couldn't stop no matter what.

This feeling is very mysterious and makes it extremely disturbing.

You must know that he is a lock monster who has been practicing for nearly ten thousand years, and his strength is only a thread behind those ghost kings.

This kind of strength is more than enough to guard the ghost gate, but the lock monster still said cautiously.

"Okay, don't come out for too long, so as not to arouse suspicion, you first stabilize him and wait until midnight before I open the gate of hell."

"Then why don't you just kill that person now?"

Zhao Wuyan was quite suspicious, feeling that this lock monster was extremely abnormal.

"The power of the ghost clan will be weak during the day, and I don't think it's easy to come this time. I'll call a ghost king. It's better to make more preparations."

Zhao Wuyan wanted to say something else, but he opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

...

After returning to the inn, Zhao Wuyan put on a smiling face again and accompanied Lin Chuan.

It was not until the sun was setting and midnight was approaching that Zhao Wuyan began to formally prepare to open the gate of hell.

This formation is very simple, and the tools used are also very simple.

The important point is that the location of the ghost gate is fixed, and if the magic circle is placed in another place, it will be completely useless.

Soon, ripples gradually appeared in the surrounding space, and a trace of ghost energy began to appear out of thin air, until it formed a huge mass, suspended in the air...

"The gate of hell is closed! Open!"

Zhao Wuyan squeezed the hand formula, and the black mist suddenly dispersed towards the surroundings.

And the ghost gate was officially displayed in front of Lin Chuan.

It was a huge door, emitting a green light as a whole. Countless skeletons made up the door, and it was slowly opening.

"Okay! Come out!"

After seeing the figure appearing behind the door, Zhao Wuyan stretched out the hand that had been hidden in his chest, took out something and threw it on the ground, then quickly ran towards the direction of the ghost gate.

Thunderball!

This kind of gadget in the human world will release a puff of smoke at the moment of collision, which can escape or attack.

Although Lin Chuan was completely immune to the thunderbolt, Zhao Wuyan was not worthy of his anger.

If you want to kill him, he can't escape anywhere.

What matters now is that there are so many ghosts in front of you.

The headless female ghost, the lamp-carrying imp, countless ghosts floating in mid-air, and the suture monster with pus all over its body.

There is also the red general standing in the middle, and the black mist beside him.

There are far more types of ghosts than monsters.

Such a large number of ghosts came out of the ghost gate one after another. This battle was unprecedented in Fengdu for thousands of years.

"Outsiders... Feng is not something you can enter."

A faint voice came, so ear-piercing that it made people shudder. It was the warning from the lock monster!

But it's all here, Lin Chuan naturally can't give up just because of someone else's casual words.

"If I want to come in, how can you help me?"

As soon as these words came out, all the ghosts gasped, and then burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha! This person must be stupid, what big talk are you talking about here?"

"No way, he dares to say such things alone, has he always been so brave?"

"I really don't know why it takes such a big battle for just one person. Hurry up and go back. A friend of mine told me to drink the boy's blood."

Those who say such words are those ghosts who have been cultivated for about a thousand years.

The only ones who didn't speak were the lock demon and the general in the red armor.

Because they could clearly feel the breath of Lin Chuan.

Although it wasn't obvious, the hidden aura was like a deep ocean, making them completely unpredictable.

If you just look at the surface, Lin Chuan is worse than ordinary people.

It can also be said that the gap between Lin Chuan and them is so large that it is impossible to see through it.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

With a thought of Lin Chuan, a spiritual energy shot from his fingertips towards the group of demons.

In mid-air, the aura was constantly changing, and a human figure was rapidly conceived and formed.

This is Lin Chuan's avatar, this is the essence of all Lin Chuan's Taoism, and this is Lin Chuan's most proud method.

This...is the crystallization of Lin Chuan's power! .

Chapter 29: All Ghosts Gather! Ghoul King! (two)

When Lin Chuan just realized his Taoism, Lin Chuan had a complete concept of this clone.

This can be said to be the condensation of all Lin Chuan's strength.