Lin Fan was in a bad mood now and was about to vent his anger. These ghosts were entrenched here for some reason. Logically speaking, the ghosts should not appear in the sun, and the return of dust to earth is their destination. Lin Fan immediately said nothing and raised his staff to blew a red thunder.

The emperor's ghost was unable to defend himself and was suddenly hit by thunder. He screamed suddenly. The blue human figure exploded, and the invisible power of the yang was like a golden snake dancing wildly.

After all, no matter how powerful the ghost is, it is still a ghost. It is born to be restrained by the most yang thing. How can it be the opponent of Lin Fan, the soul fire power?

A thunder that is extremely strong and yang almost wiped out the ghost!

"You...You are the Lonely King of Qi!!" The ghost soul condensed again after a while, but the shadow was much thinner, and it was obviously very injured by Lin Fan.

"The boys, come out and kill them!"

The Terracotta Warriors and Horses flew up one after another, their heads were already revealed, and the lower half was green flames, one by one, holding spears, rushed up one after another.

"I didn't expect there would be such a powerful ghost soldier!" Lin Fan sighed: "If I'm not sure, how dare I come down to challenge the king?" Lin Fan slapped his skull, and the soul flame flew out, hanging three feet above his head. The soul fire was bright and hot, emitting waves of light, like ripples.

Whenever the light waves were swept by, the ice and snow immediately melted! The ghost was decomposed into primitive pure energy, led by Lin Fan's thoughts and gathered into the soul fire. The soul fire suddenly grew stronger, and some resentment was burned by the soul fire, making a crackling sound. After a while, the soul fire as big as the fist shrank, but the color changed from orange to bright yellow, which was very pure.

Lin Fan felt that the power of Dao's soul was ten times stronger, and he was immediately happy. Looking at the soul fire again, it turned out to be one level. It was really good. The ghost that had existed in the royal tomb for thousands of years was indeed a great supplement.

"You...what are you?" the emperor said in a terrifying soul.

"Hehe, this is the Great Way of Soul, the Soul Refining Power! Although you are also an emperor of the generation, you only use the earth dragon energy to condense the body of the Yin Soul to cultivate. Even if the Yin Soul is powerful, a thunder will be defeated..."

Lin Fanyang hit another thunder with his hand. The emperor's ghost was immediately scared and dodged repeatedly, but where could he escape? He was hit by the thunder emitted by Lin Fan several times and was suddenly much weaker.

A ghost is a ghost. It has no magical powers and is invincible to deal with living people. However, it is not a threat to Lin Fan, who ignited the soul fire.

As soon as the soul fire comes out, the scorching energy is like the sun, which can melt and disperse anything negative.

The emperor's ghost stared at the soul fire above Lin Fan's head, revealing a desperate look, and said, "The soul is like fire, red as yang, cold as ice, Yin and Yang are reversed. Are you not the ghost who practices after death, are you a Qi training man?"

"That's right!" Lin Fan nodded and said nothing. The soul flame suddenly exploded, shooting out millions of Mars like fireworks, intertwining into a star net, covering the emperor's ghost. When the bright yellow flame burned, the emperor's ghost suddenly screamed and completely dissipated. A huge soul energy was absorbed, and countless Mars gathered again into a soul fire, a circle larger than before, as big as a fist, bright and oily, as if it was substance.

Lin Fan felt that this emperor's ghost was more energy than the military souls just now, and suddenly the bright yellow soul fire grew stronger, with a faint trend of breakthrough.

Lin Fan checked the things on the second floor of the tomb and found that the burial objects here were ten times that of the first floor. Just the brass frame the size of a real person, real horse, real carriage beside the coffin was priceless. In addition, there were 108 warriors, more than 100 bronze weapons, 380 pairs of dragons, phoenixes and jade bi, 36 ancient cauldrons of various beast patterns, more than 400 boxes of swords and coins, and countless antiques of various treasures...

If you have registered and made a book, you will probably have to make a thick book clearly. Although Lin Fan cannot understand the value of the antiques, he also knows that the entire underground royal tomb's burial objects are worth a lot.

When Lin Fan returned to the first floor main tomb, Angelina had already woken up, but just looked at Lin Fan coldly, hugged her knees with her legs and curled up in the dim corner.

"You're awake..." Lin Fan said.

"What do you want?" Angelina said.

Lin Fan's mood became worse and he suddenly became murderous. Although his father was not killed by this woman, no matter how much he said, this woman could not escape. A red flame condensed from Lin Fan's palm. With a light push, the flame would burn the woman's body to the point of nowhere!

Lin Fan saw a scene where he burned the bodyguard's soul to death. Lin Fan's soul fire trembled for no reason. When he wanted to really kill an unarmed and unresisting woman, Lin Fan hesitated for a moment.

"You resist, so that I can kill you without hesitation!" Lin Fan said.

"Kill me! You demon who has defiled my body, I curse you to hell..." Angelina cursed and closed her eyes.

Lin Fan's soul fire was beating violently, his arms trembled slightly. Just one move could determine a person's life and death, but Lin Fan felt that it was a bit difficult to truly measure a person's life and death when he was completely rational.

Lin Fan hopes that he will lose his mind or that the woman will resist so that he can kill her without any scruples, but Angelina is ashamed of her heart and has no desire to resist at all.

Forget it, forgot, although I am now like a demon, I still have a little bit of pride. I have used the most terrifying means to let a soul scatter and never be reborn. If I do murder again, I will be a demon again and again, then I will be a real demon!

Lin Fan dissipated the Yuan Fire in his hand, suppressed the murderous heart and hatred heart, and the soul fire immediately became bright.

"Don't you kill me?" Angelina said unexpectedly.

Lin Fan sneered: "If I don't kill you, it doesn't mean I will let you go! Don't worry, your group of people have paid the price, and you will also pay the price!"

Angelina was silent for a while and said, "I'm sorry about you and your father. I've never thought of throwing you here or killing your relatives. Those bodyguards were hired temporarily and could not completely listen to me. I didn't expect such a thing to happen..."

"Stop!" Lin Fan roared angrily, what is this woman doing? Are she confessing and atonement? Lin Fan's eyes were full of fire, and his murderous intention immediately arose again. The skeleton grabbed Angelina's neck with his hands, and lifted it up with force.

Angelina's face turned red and she began to fall into a coma due to suffocation.

"Hmm?" Lin Fan suddenly felt someone entering the underground royal tomb through the waterway. His thoughts extended out and he immediately saw two people scuba diving out next to the waterway.

Lin Fan was stunned. These two people were actually acquaintances. The leader was Professor Li Zhuoran, and an old Taoist priest wearing a gray Taoist robe.

Lin Fan's thoughts swept the old Taoist priest, and his soul fire couldn't help but jump, "No, this old Taoist priest has such a deep magic power!"
Chapter completed!