"It's a pity this isn't the Endless Graveyard, otherwise I would have summoned Elder Luo and buried the entire ghost ship!"

He Yin'er gritted her teeth and cursed under her breath, then took out Luo Qian's memorial tablet and began the soul-summoning ritual.

As for the large number of supernatural items and relics of elderly people from the Republic of China era that he obtained because he knew Lin Nian since he was a child and had been silently following Lin Nian to build up his favorability after joining the headquarters?

The ghost ships can't be dealt with by just summoning them at will! Aside from Luo Qian, who had an agreement with their spirit summoner, she really doesn't dare to summon any of the other seven elders of the Republic of China at the moment.

Not only because his own supernatural abilities prevented her from summoning multiple times, but also because he couldn't figure out the personalities of the other elders, so he could only let Luo Qian, his trump card, try his luck.

A terrifying supernatural aura instantly emanated, causing the captain, who had previously shown no weakness even under the combined attack of numerous captains and seemed to be completely toying with everyone, to freeze for a moment.

He was directly hit head-on by Luo Wensong's "curse of certain death" from Tong Qian's maximum range of power.

Then, after being cursed by various curses, the captain paused for a moment. When he came to his senses again, he saw an old man with white hair, dressed in a burial shroud, with a hunched back and a solemn face.

"Is it the thing I left in Taiping Ancient Town? The supernatural power of the summoning ghost has been partially completed. Is this... a great ghost born in this era?"

The ghost realm opened up, seemingly connecting directly to an endless graveyard. Countless grave mounds of earth were buried, instantly engulfing the captain and the ghost ship together.

The numerous team leaders who witnessed all of this fell silent, and then they all turned to look at Feng, who was currently wearing an expression that seemed to say, "Who am I? What am I doing? Can the grave soil really be this powerful?"

However, Luo Qian had no interest in paying attention to the younger generation's doubts. He simply looked into the distance and said softly.

"The supernatural power within me has recovered by about 70%, and it should last for about two more minutes. Zhang Xiangguang, Lin Nian, how long are you going to keep hiding?"

No sooner had the words been spoken than Zhang Xianguang, the man with the blood-dripping broadsword in the blueprint, and Lin Nian, who had altered her appearance using supernatural means, appeared together here.

"Grandpa Luo's imposing presence is as strong as ever! Impressive! No wonder he was the formidable figure who buried me for two years!"

"Uncle Luo, it's been a long time."

His gaze swept past Zhang Xianguang. Even though he had finally reached their level, Lin Nian was still the one who deserved his attention more.

"What terrifying supernatural power you possess! You've completely surpassed us! Seeing you reach this point, I have some faith in the nonsense you spouted back then."

"This ghost ship is a huge monster that spawned on its own during the years when we weren't in charge. I'll leave it to you to deal with. Now, I should rest."

After saying that, Luo Qian gently moved his fingers, and the originally indestructible seal of the grave soil began to crumble.

Luo Qian himself vanished without a trace, his face blank.

A lotus platform pierced through space and landed on the ghost ship. After casually snatching Lin Yunhui, whom he thought had a very amusing personality, from a group of vengeful ghosts, endless crimson karmic fire fell, and instantly, the entire ghost ship began to burn.

Then, they slowly fell into a sea of ​​blood that had suddenly torn open the space, its color a deep crimson, burning with endless crimson karmic flames.

After glancing at the group of young people below whose worldviews were somewhat shattered, he grabbed the vengeful ghost from the bus and injected it directly into Yang Jian's body. He then gifted Yang Jian a pool of ghost blood, which was specifically designed to suppress supernatural phenomena and cleanse curses.

After nodding at Zhang Xianguang, he turned and left.

When he reappeared, he was in a paper doll shop in Taiping Ancient Town. Ignoring the ghostly shopkeeper's obstruction, he took a tattered paper doll and then disappeared. When he reappeared, he was at the golden gate of a Republican-era mansion in Guanjiang Community.

He put down Lin Yunhui, who had been forcibly suppressed by his hand and had not yet woken up, and threw the paper figure in his other hand onto her, letting it burn on its own and merge with the supernatural.

Upon opening the gate to the Yin-Yang Path, one immediately sees a narrow path, currently devoid of any malevolent spirits.

"Uncle Luo Wensong! Six! He's truly swept through the Yin-Yang Road!"

With deep respect, I expressed a level of reverence I had never shown before to the late Mr. Luo Wensong.

After glancing at Lin Yunhui, who had already stood up in a daze and was wondering where she was, Tai stepped directly into the Yin-Yang Road.

Lin Yunhui, however, did not leave immediately. Instead, she walked in with a curious expression.

"Did you save my life? By the way, what's your name? Where is this place?"

"Yes, it was indeed I who saved you, Lin Nian. The Yin-Yang Road, also known as the Gate of Hell, is what I need to do now: suppress the entire supernatural era!"

"As for you, don't worry, your supernatural abilities are useless against me. You're just a bit prettier than me. You're the only female supernatural being I've found who can stay here so far."

"The Yin-Yang Road? You mean that legendary Yin-Yang Road? You want to end the entire supernatural era? You want to be the new Zhang Dong? I admit you're strong, but to achieve this... Huh? What did you say?"

The Blood Sea Ghost Realm was fully revealed to the world, forcefully occupying the entire Yin-Yang Road. Instantly, ghost realms overlapped one after another, and various supernatural phenomena cooperated with each other. Under the operation of the Three-Rank Lotus Platform as the core, the twelve supernatural places, namely the Earth God Temple, the Yellow Springs Road, the Looking-Home Platform, the Evil Dog Ridge, the Golden Rooster Mountain, the Wild Ghost Village, the Bewitching Hall, the Netherworld City, the 18 Levels of Hell, the Offering Pavilion, the Ghost Realm Fortress, and the Lotus Platform, also formed an overall framework through mutual interweaving.

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