Chapter 470：

However, this is just a scene during the day. Once it is late at night, these people will turn into ghosts one after another, and the carnival of Fengdu will officially begin.

After a while, Zhao Wuyan came to the front of a wooden house, which was extremely simple, but there was a trace of black surrounding it.

After looking around for a while, Zhao Wuyan pushed the door in.

"What are you doing here!?"

It was not a person who was talking inside, but a black aura. In the center of the black aura, chains extended outward.

"Big... Your lord... The ghost gate I was watching is about to be taken over by others, and the person you sent to me has already been killed by him."

"But I put him off for the time being, saying that I can only enter Fengdu tonight, sir, think of a way! I'm not his opponent at all!"

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

As the guardian of the Guimen Gate, he has the responsibility and obligation to keep out those who want to enter the capital city.

But in the dark, he seemed to have a hunch that this person... they couldn't stop it anyway.

This feeling is very mysterious, making it extremely troublesome.

You must know that he is a lock demon who has cultivated for nearly ten thousand years, and his strength is only a tiny bit inferior to those ghost kings.

This level of strength is more than enough to guard the ghost gate, but the lock demon is still cautiously speaking.

"Well, you shouldn't be out for too long, so as not to arouse suspicion, you first hold him and wait till I open the ghost gate."

"Then why not just kill that person now?"

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

"In the daytime, the power of the ghost clan will be very weak. In addition, I think it is not easy to come this time. I will call a ghost king, and it will be better to be more prepared."

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

...

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

It wasn't until the sun set and midnight approached that Zhao Wuyan began to formally prepare to open the ghost gate.

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

The point is that the location of the Guimen Gate is fixed, and if you place this array 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 a huge mass was formed, which was suspended in the air...

"The ghost door is closed! Open!"

Zhao Wuyan pinched the hand art, and the black mist suddenly dispersed towards the surroundings.

The Ghost Gate was also formally displayed in front of Lin Chuan.

It was a huge door, emitting a green light as a whole, and countless skeletons formed this door, and it was slowly opening.

"Okay! It's coming out!"

After seeing the figure appearing behind the door, Zhao Wuyan also stretched out the hand that had been hiding in his chest, took out something and slammed it on the ground, and quickly ran in the direction of Guimenguan.

Thunderbolt!

This kind of human world gadget emits a cloud of smoke at the moment of collision, which can escape or attack.

Although Lin Chuan is completely immune to this thunderbolt, but a mere Zhao Wuyan, it is not worth his anger.

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

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

Headless female ghost, lantern kid, countless ghosts floating in the air, and suture monsters with pus all over their bodies.

There was also the scarlet general standing in the middle, and the black mist next to him.

There are simply too many types of ghosts than monsters.

So many ghosts, one after another, came out of the gates of ghosts. This battle is simply unprecedented in the past thousand years.

"Outsiders...you can't get in."

A faint voice came, extremely harsh, making people shudder upon hearing it, it was the warning from the lock demon!

But all came, and Lin Chuan naturally couldn't give up just because of someone else's casual sentence.

"If I want to get in, do you want me and me again?"

As soon as this was said, all the ghosts breathed a cold 460 breath, and then burst into a roar of laughter.

"Hahahaha! This person is stupid, right? What are you talking about here?"

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

"I really don't know why such a big battle is needed by one person. Hurry up and go back. A friend of mine asked me to drink boy blood."

Those who say this are all ghosts with a cultivation base of about a thousand years.

Only the lock demon and the general in the scarlet armor were silent.

Because they can clearly feel the breath of Lin Chuan.

Although it is not obvious, the hidden breath is like Hai Ruyuan, making them completely unpredictable.

If only looking at the surface, then Lin Chuan is inferior to ordinary people.

It can also be said that the gap between Lin Chuan and them is too big to see through.

"Forget it, I don't bother to talk nonsense with you."

As soon as Lin Chuan thought, an aura shot from his fingertips to the group of demons.

In the midair, that spiritual energy was constantly changing, and a human form was quickly conceived and formed.

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

This... is the crystallization of Lin Chuanli! .

Chapter Two Hundred and Ninth: Ten Thousand Ghosts Gather! Ghoul King! (two)

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

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