The changes in the ghost paintings show no signs of stopping. As time goes by, the distorted parts gradually become less and less, and ghosts begin to appear around the ghost paintings again.

But with Wei Jing cleaning up, it's not a big problem, and Lin Yuanqing doesn't need to do anything.

What he is thinking about now is the future development trend. This plan was very successful. The ghost blood in the ghost painting has been completely extracted, and he did not reveal any flaws.

It doesn't matter whether these S-class things go out of control or not. If they get out of control, the captain's current ability will not be able to solve it.

And based on the current strength displayed by the headquarters, no one except Mr. Qin has the strength to solve it.

This fulfilled Lin Yuanqing's original plan. Mr. Qin died or sealed himself.

As long as Mr. Qin is gone from the headquarters, the mountain above his head will be removed, and the people who can pose a threat to him will no longer exist.

Even if it is the old man in the American detention center, Lin Yuanqing is now confident that he can kill him, not to mention that after the release of the ghosts and Buddhas, he will have a nail in the coffin. This will undoubtedly greatly enhance his one-on-one ability.

So what about my future development...

Lin Yuanqing thought, he had never thought about the collapse of human society. After all, all he wanted was a puzzle.

The collapse of order means that the game is gone. Although food will not be less for him, it is definitely not as convenient as it is now.

So, you have to maintain order later?

Lin Yuanqing couldn't help but feel a little weird when he thought about this. In the past, he was still the mastermind behind the conspiracy to release ghosts, but later he wanted to be the savior?

Just forget it and let it go. At least he can guarantee that Daming City will not fall. As for other places... forget it, he doesn't have the habit of meddling in others' affairs.

"Captain Lin, let me leave your things first." While Lin Yuanqing was thinking about his future plans, a black light flashed and Wei Jing appeared.

He placed a large number of gold bags that looked like at least twenty in front of Lin Yuanqing. It was obvious that they were all ghosts.

Lin Yuanqing nodded and agreed: "Is there anything else?"

Seeing that Wei Jing didn't leave, Lin Yuanqing couldn't help showing a puzzled expression.

"The detention container is gone." Wei Jing said directly without hesitation.

A faint light flashed on the ring on Lin Yuanqing's left hand, and instantly a large number of processed gold bags appeared next to the sofa.

Wei Jing Ghost Domain opened and disappeared instantly with these bags.

Lin Yuanqing looked at these ghosts who were still struggling slightly and couldn't help but start thinking again.

Are ghost paintings, like ghost lakes, a container for imprisoning ghosts during the Republic of China? Otherwise, why would there be so many ghosts!

And even if S-class ghosts enter the ghost painting, they will still be restricted, such as the ghosts of the original timeline and the current powerful twisted ghost.

Thinking about it, Lin Yuanqing's eyes turned solemn and he turned his attention to the ghost paintings again, where the resistance of the twisted ghosts seemed to be coming to an end.

The area that is still twisted is now about 5%, which is reduced by half from the 10% when Yang Jian and the others evacuated.

At this time, the sky had begun to turn white, so Wang Xiaoming had to wait until the twisted ghost realm completely disappeared before releasing the ghosts and Buddhas.

The ontology of the ghost Buddha can be said to be the ghost realm, and the medium through which it collides with other ghosts can only be the ghost realm.

When the twisted ghost realm disappears, it means that the only ones that can collide with the ghost Buddha are ghost paintings, and the twisted ghosts that have not completely failed will also contain the ghost paintings.

This is a perfect two-on-one, but it's a pity that Guifu has never grown up much, otherwise he may not be able to defeat Guihua. After all, there is no doubt that Guifu is powerful.

How could a being who could injure Lin Yuanqing hundreds of kilometers away with just sound waves be so weak?

Moreover, there is no upper limit to the superposition of ghost slaves and ghost slaves. The more ghost slaves there are, the stronger the ghost Buddha will be.

The time of thinking always passes relatively quickly. Half of the body of a red fireball has been exposed in the white fish belly on the horizon.

The rising sun enveloped the city, adding a dreamy light to the deserted city.

This is the first time that a big city like Dameng City is deserted. Coupled with the colors of the sunrise, it is so beautiful!

Lin Yuanqing stood up and did not miss the beautiful scenery of Dameng City. At present, only a small part of the ghost realm of the Twisted Ghost was left, and his work was about to begin.

The ring shimmered, and a silver package suddenly appeared. He opened it without hesitation.

Suddenly, a golden photo frame appeared in Lin Yuanqing's hand.

In the image in the photo frame, a golden Buddha is lowering his head, as if falling into a deep sleep, and a rusty coffin nail is stuck straight into the chest of the Buddha.

Next to the Buddha, there are dense figures that appear and disappear, flickering. If you stare at these figures for a long time, you will feel a strange feeling of anger in your heart.

Without looking further, Lin Yuanqing's body flashed with black light and he appeared next to Wei Jing in an instant.

At this time, Wei Jing was stuffing a tattered corpse into a special gold bag. When he noticed Lin Yuanqing's arrival, he asked, "Are you leaving?"

Lin Yuanqing just nodded without saying anything. The distortion was about to dissipate, and now was the time to release the ghosts and Buddhas. Although according to Wang Xiaoming's inference, the chance of success was high, no one knew whether the mutation would happen.

A black light appeared on Lin Yuanqing's body. He stepped forward and reached the edge of the ghost painting in an instant. He took another step without hesitation.

In the gray-white world, Lin Yuanqing looked around. Apart from the more dilapidated feeling, there were no more changes.

The tall ghost stood up, and the shadow's hand stretched out slowly towards the photo frame in Lin Yuanqing's hand.

The moment the ghost's hand touched the golden screen, it strangely blended into it, just like a normal hand reaching into the water.

Lin Yuanqing controlled the ghost shadow and grasped the coffin nail on the chest of the golden Buddha without hesitation. The ghost shadow began to exert slight force.

There was no sense of obstruction, the coffin nails were slowly pulled out, and the densely packed figures next to the golden Buddha seemed to be beginning to stir.

A figure appears and disappears, which will definitely cause great psychological harm to patients with trypophobia.

The ghost tugged fiercely, and suddenly a rusty coffin nail as thick as an arm appeared in the real world.

This weird scene of taking things from the painting is destined to be unseen by no one.

At the moment when the coffin nails were pulled out, the Buddha in the painting seemed to move, and its originally drooped head slowly lifted up.

That angry face is very contagious and will make people feel angry from the bottom of their hearts.

At the same time, a dangerous aura also emerged. With Lin Yuanqing's current strength, this dangerous aura still gave him a strong sense of threat.

The giant Buddha began to struggle. Lin Yuanqing felt a slight struggle on the photo frame. A picture actually affected the photo frame?

Occasionally, a hint of golden light shines out of the photo frame, but it is suppressed by the gray surrounding it. It seems that the ghost paintings have a strong suppression on the ghosts and Buddhas.

Without hesitation, Lin Yuanqing obeyed the guidance from the Buddha and dropped the photo frame directly to the ground.
Chapter completed!