Chapter 212 Are there any masters?

"Mr. Iwai, there seems to be a man at the foot of the mountain. He killed all the ghost slaves by himself."

Gao Yu's voice was trembling. The scene before him had completely overturned his cognition.

"Don't worry about it. It's not our place to ask about the affairs between big shots. Just trust Mr. Cao Yang."

Iwai closed his eyes. He was just an ordinary person. The scene just now almost scared him to death. Now he was just trying to remain calm.

"Well, let's hide a little longer."

Gao Yu scratched his head. This safe house was not very big. As a ghost rider, it was no big deal for him to go without food or water for a long time, but he was afraid that Iwai would die first.

Meanwhile, at Samukawa Shrine.

Liu Yin was almost mad with anger. Just now, he endured the stiffness and discomfort of his limbs and used the Ghost Cut to split the Blizzard Ghost Den again, just in time to see Kirishima Yuming wipe out all his ghost slaves. Even though the other party seemed to have paid the price of his life, Liu Yin still felt unsatisfied.

"When I get out, I will definitely take you down with my own hands..."

Before he finished speaking, a fingerless hand suddenly stretched out from Liu Yin's mouth and kept twitching in the air.

At the same time, a paper lantern appeared out of thin air on Liu Yin's shoulder. The light in the lantern was so bright that it directly illuminated the entire hall. There were faint traces of blood on the lampshade, as if an invisible ghost was writing something in blood.

"boom!"

In the center of the hall, the pitch-black coffin was completely destroyed. Even the coffin lid was blown away, and it was covered with all kinds of holes.

"It's all over now. There are wolves in front and tigers behind. Nian, think of a solution."

Haruko Shirakawa closed her eyes in despair, unwilling to face the cruel reality.

"You guys go ahead, I'll try to stop them."

Zang Yuan Bencang stood up and shook off the dust on his body. His tears were still flowing, just like a spring. But at this moment, his tears were no longer turbid, but a strange scarlet color, as if what was flowing out was not tears at all, but the blood in his body.

"Let me do it, Zang Yuan. Ghosts don't shed tears."

Jingtang Xun, who had been silent all the time, patted Zang Yuan on the shoulder and spoke softly.

Zang Yuan Bencang's code name is "Ghost Tears". Under normal circumstances, he is a ruthless man who would even make real ghosts worry and cry when they see him. However, the Ghost Temple is too dangerous and his abilities are restrained, so he becomes so passive.

"There's nothing to argue about. You and I will join forces and try to send the four of them out. The Exorcist Society cannot be without the jade."

Zang Yuan's tone was very resolute, as if he was ready to die.

"Then do it."

The two of them walked one after the other. Zang Yuan rushed towards the ghost in the coffin, while Jing Tangxun chose Liu Yin as his desperate target.

"It seems I came at the wrong time."

A strange man's voice came from behind Liu Yin. He sounded very young, probably in his early twenties.

"There is actually someone else?"

Jingtang Xun's heart sank instantly. He was already at the end of his strength and had no chance of winning against Liu Yin. Now the other party had helpers, so there was a high probability that he would be defeated in vain.

"Cao Yang? You're really haunting me." Liu Yin turned his head with a ferocious expression. He couldn't figure it out. He had no grudges against Cao Yang, and he didn't even know him. Even in the previous generation of the supernatural world, he had never heard of a strong man named Cao...

"Wait...Cao?!"

Suddenly, Liu Yin seemed to have thought of something, and his gray eyes suddenly shrank. During the period when he was active, there was indeed no big ghost rider with the surname Cao in the supernatural circle.

But Liu Yin could not represent the entire supernatural world. He also knew that there were a group of powerful ghost masters active in the earlier period, which could be traced back to the Republic of China period. However, these big guys were silent at that time. Some were dealing with funeral affairs, some were selecting successors, and some even formed inheritance families.

"Ghost Jade and Cloth Cloth. Old Zhang seemed to have mentioned these two things to me. They both belonged to the same ghost. Could it be that it is not a ghost at all, but an alien like me?"

Liu Yin became an alien decades ago. He certainly knew that the essence of aliens was real ghosts, and the ghost that Lao Zhang mentioned was most likely a special alien ghost rider.

"I can't help it. I'm cursed and I just want to live."

Cao Yang smiled, what he said was true, if there was any possibility, he would rather get rid of the curse of the ghost peddler and develop on his own, rather than being chased by such a terrifying ghost every day and forced to make transactions.

"Not an accomplice?"

Jingtang Xun's expression instantly relaxed. When these two enemies met, they were extremely jealous of each other. It was obvious that they were not in the same group.

"rustle--"

Although another person appeared, Xiang Shengnian did not stop there, and the bloody word on the paper lantern had already taken shape.

"die!"

The horrifying death curse erupted instantly, and the light in the paper lantern instantly ignited, but within a few seconds it dimmed at an extremely fast speed, like the last glimmer of light of a dying person.

Liu Yin stumbled instantly, and red ghost fire suddenly ignited on his suit, which was already incomplete. The ghost fire burned more and more fiercely, and soon turned Liu Yin into a fire man.

"Huo, it's burning."

Cao Yang took Qianye back a few steps. The burning ghost fire was somewhat similar to Li Jun's ghost fire. It was not hot, but emitted a strange chill. However, the stinging burning sensation was the same.

The red light burned very brightly, and the paper lantern on Liu Yin's shoulder was getting bigger little by little. His whole body was covered by the lampshade, as if it was going to use Liu Yin as fuel.

However, at this moment, Liu Yin's body fell down instantly, and the huge lampshade completely enclosed the body, and a brand new paper lantern was completely formed.

"died?"

Xiang Shengnian and Bai Shiranuko were delighted. They didn't expect that the attack actually succeeded in killing the tall man.

But Cao Yang, who was outside the temple, knew Liu Yin quite well. There was no way an attack of this magnitude could kill him. Apart from anything else, there was no doubt that the aliens had thick skin and tough flesh. This was also an important reason why Cao Yang believed that he could not beat Ah Hong in the horror tattoo parlor.

In fact, if they really fought, Cao Yang would have a chance of winning. With the special nature of the memory ghost, he was confident that he could deal with most ghost riders who did not master the consciousness type. It was just that Ah Hong was an outlier, and at that time he was only in the balance and frozen state of the evil ghost.

"It seems that Yu from the Exorcist Society is still quite capable. Those who are not dead, come with me now. Liu Yin is not as easy to deal with as you think."

Liu Yin obviously changed his identity again. The one who stayed here was definitely a ghost slave. Since these jades were still alive, he should find a way to take them out. Cao Yang wanted to take over not a ghost exorcist club with only the old, weak and sick people left. These jades were his best spokespersons.

"I'm afraid it won't be that easy to leave."

A voice came from the temple. It was Yagawa Tsurugi. He was helping Zang Yuan Honkura try to deal with the ghost in the coffin, but... just now, Zang Yuan died from the attack of that ghost.

(End of this chapter)