Chapter 162 Don't say the devil bewitched him, he could even bewitch the devil

From beginning to end, Lin Qiye participated in battles of all sizes.

There has never been a single hair of his being hurt.

If Lin Qiye hadn’t reacted quickly and dodged in time, he would have been invincible.

There is a high chance of seeing blood!

"What a quick knife!"

"That knife is... Embroidered Spring Knife!!"

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When everyone saw the knife clearly, they were surprised to find that.

It was an extremely delicate and sharp embroidered spring knife!

In his eyes, Lin Qiye at this moment was like the King of Hell! Very scary!
Every time Lin Qiye stepped onto the wooden ladder, he felt an overwhelming momentum pressing down on the Jinyiwei.

As a ghost, it has long lost its sweat glands and cannot produce cold sweat.

It also didn't know how such a "devil" got on board this small boat.

At this moment, he exudes a majestic aura!

The ghost body that had long been dead actually showed fear emotions like a human body.

My body began to tremble involuntarily.

"No way, no way, my Seventh Master hasn't even made a move yet, and it's already scared?"

"Damn, it looks like it's in pain!"

At this moment, its heart is filled with fear and terror!

Suddenly, a Jinyiwei wearing a Feiyu uniform was holding an Embroidered Spring Knife and looking at Lin Qiye down the stairs with murderous intent.

The sound was not loud, but to the Jinyiwei's ears, it was like a bolt from the blue, hitting him instantly.

Lin Qiye said confidently.

"The guy upstairs, is that uncomfortable? He's obviously scared!"

Different from those ghost zombies.

"Den!"

My strength cannot compare to it at all!
"Look, look, why is that Jinyiwei kneeling down?"

Lin Qiye stepped onto a wooden ladder.

At the beginning, the Jinyiwei still held on and felt that they could hold on.

"Den!"

If I hadn't been careless just now, the Jinyiwei would never have found the opportunity.

"bass!"

But you can tell from his expression.

There is no need to introduce the Xiuchun Dao in detail, it is the personal sword of the famous Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty!

"A couple of times."

Nowadays, Lin Qiye needs to use his brain, except for meeting Wang Yuanzhi, who turned into a tree spirit in order to seek immortality.

Use the Xiuchun Knife to cut off a few strands of his hair.

The Embroidered Spring Sword was inserted into the floor of the fourth-floor attic, and the Jinyiwei knelt on one knee.

Lin Qiye has reached the fourth level of super power.

"Step aside!!"

The Jinyiwei were similar to the soldiers on board the ship.

Lin Qiye took another step forward.

It’s a pity that the person he met now was Lin Qiye.

A true god of killing!
Lin Qiye unleashed his mental power, and the Jinyiwei in front of him almost reached the third level of super power!
If he led the ghost zombie army to attack the Shenlong ship.

The momentum was invisible, but only the Jinyiwei on the stairs knew it.

They have grim expressions and are filled with murderous intent.

Lin Qiye shouted lowly.

It can almost be said that he is cutting leeks, no one can be his opponent!

The result, the next second.

He can confidently defeat other monsters, even the black dragon.

The drone's camera tilts upward.

There was a momentum that seemed to be that if Lin Qiye dared to take another step forward, he would be beheaded!

"Powerful! Lin Qiye is so powerful. His aura must have frightened the Jinyiwei!"

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When netizens saw the Jinyiwei kneeling on one knee with fear and discomfort on his face, it caused a heated discussion.

indeed.

The Jinyiwei originally wanted to draw his sword and chop at Lin Qiye.

As a result, it found that its trembling hands could not even pull out the Embroidered Spring Sword that was stuck in the wooden board.

It can be said that it was frightened by Lin Qiye's powerful aura and had no fighting power at all!
"My young friend, please go up to the fifth-floor attic." At this moment, a voice suddenly echoed in Lin Qiye's mind.

This was not the system's voice, but someone was using telepathy to transmit sound to him!
Lin Qiye was slightly stunned. He had never expected that someone could have such great ability.

As that voice appeared, the Jinyiwei felt relieved.

It seemed to have heard the voice as well, and did not attack Lin Qiye. Instead, it moved aside and stood aside.

The Embroidered Spring Sword was also put back into the scabbard.

Lin Qiye stepped onto the fourth-floor attic.

This seems to be the bedroom of this Jinyiwei.

Apart from a bed, there were some sundries.

Lin Qiye did not stay for too long but went directly to the fifth-floor attic.

The drone camera first flew from the fourth floor to the fifth floor.

The fifth-floor attic is simpler than expected!
There was nothing else except a table and two stools in the middle.

Even the two ghost shadows could not be seen.

Lin Qiye stepped onto the fifth-floor attic.

In his eyes, a handsome ghost dressed in the official uniform of the Ming Dynasty with white and gold dragon patterns was sitting opposite the solid wooden table.

It seemed to be waiting for Lin Qiye.

There were two cups of hot tea on the wooden table, with white smoke rising from them.

"Please take a seat."

The ghost said to Lin Qiye politely.

For some reason, Lin Qiye always felt that the ghost in front of him had a feminine aura.

The feminine aura that Lin Qiye felt was the kind of aura that describes a man being feminine but not effeminate.

Not only that, Lin Qiye also saw in it an extraordinary temperament of being cold, wise, and having a broad mind!
Think of this.

Lin Qiye had roughly guessed the identity of the person in front of him.

That is Zheng He!

That’s right, it was the Zheng He who sailed to the West!
Once sailed around the world on behalf of the Ming Dynasty.

Apart from him, no one else could draw such a modern world map in the Ming Dynasty!

Zheng He glanced at the sword box on Lin Qiye's back and smiled.

"Young friend, are you interested in the Yongle Sword?"

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"Is this sword the Yongle Sword?"

"No wonder it's either inlaid with gold or plated with silver."

"It turns out to be the famous Yongle Sword!"

Lin Qiye seemed to know nothing and stared at Zheng He with clear eyes.

"hehe."

Zheng He smiled slightly, and a sense of femininity arose spontaneously.

"If you like it, just take it."

Zheng He's words made Lin Qiye a little confused.

He didn't expect Zheng He to be so straightforward and give the Yongle Sword away so casually!

You know, that was the personal sword of Emperor Yongle back then!
The implications for Zheng He were definitely beyond Lin Qiye's imagination.

And in the live broadcast room of Kyushu Channel.

All netizens looked at Lin Qiye sitting on a wooden bench and talking to himself.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

They can't see Zheng He's ghost at all!

I have no idea who Lin Qiye is talking to.

"What happened to Lin Qiye?"

"Why are you talking to yourself there?"

"I don't know. I'm a little confused. Could it be that he was bewitched by the whispers of some devil?"

"It's possible! I saw a horror movie where it was played out that way."

"Only the protagonist can see the devil, no one else can."

"There is no such thing as the devil's whispers. Does Lin Qiye look like he has been bewitched by a devil?"

"As the descendant of Maoshan, he is full of magic skills."

"Don't say that the devil bewitched him, it's possible that he bewitched the devil!"

"Yeah, that's weird, what is he doing?"

"The one upstairs, could it be that he has the Yin-Yang Eyes?"

"Yin Yang Eyes?!"

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(End of this chapter)