With a dragon roar, a golden spear appeared out of thin air in his hand.

It turned out to be a magical weapon manifested by the power of Qilin bloodline!
Lin Qiye's eyes were red, and he rushed straight to the monster's face with a magic spear in hand.

The black shadow was unable to dodge and let out a scream as the spear pierced his chest.

For a moment, the evil spirit scattered and they were defeated one after another.

Lin Qiye seized the opportunity, rushed to Yang Mi and held her in his arms.

"Are you okay? I was so scared!"

His voice trembled slightly, and he could no longer suppress the fear in his heart.

Yang Mi smiled weakly: "With you here, I'm not afraid of anything. It's my blessing to be able to share your burdens."

[Oh my god! Sister Mi is so brave, isn't she? She actually risked her life to block the attack for Lin Qiye!]

[That’s right! This friendship and courage have completely refreshed my worldview! Can a beautiful woman be so tough?]

[That's right! This tear looks painful! If it were me, I would have cried for my parents by now!]

[Stop talking! This wound alone is enough for me to brag about for the rest of my life! What does it mean to love deeply? This is it!]

[Mi Jie is working so hard, why doesn’t Lin Qiye respond quickly? If it were me, I would hug her and give her a kiss right now!]

[You? Would I be interested? Forget it! That's true love, and it's not something you can compare to!]

An struggled to get up from the ground, covering his chest and gasping for breath.

Seeing Yang Mi injured, he was shocked and angry:
"What a cruel monster! It even doesn't let girls go! This is outrageous!"

After saying that, he tore off a corner of his black robe and bandaged Yang Mi's wound.

Liu Tianxian also rushed forward to help fix the bandage.

Although she didn't speak, her eyes were filled with complicated expressions.

Seeing this, Cheng Long and others hurriedly surrounded Yang Mi.

"Cough cough."

In the distance, the monster let out a hoarse cough.

Lin Qiye didn't care about anything else. He picked up Yang Mi and was about to leave.

However, something strange happened!
A chain flew out of nowhere and suddenly strangled Lin Qiye's wrist!
The next moment, a strong force came.

Before Lin Qiye could react, he was dragged more than ten meters away!
He fell heavily to the ground, his wrist burning with pain.

The chain seemed to have a soul, moving on the ground like a living thing, gradually tightening!
"Seven Nights!" everyone exclaimed.

An acted decisively and chopped the chain with his palm.

Loud bang!
The palm wind seemed to be blocked by some invisible barrier and could not get close at all.

"Ha ha ha ha."

From deep within the cave, the ghost's eerie laughter could be heard again.

It somehow returned to its original state, and the gunshot wound on its chest disappeared without a trace.

Now he was floating in the air, holding seals with both hands, controlling the chain.

"Ant! Do you know what a sin you have committed? How dare you hurt me! Today I will make sure you die a miserable death and your soul will be shattered!"

Its voice was full of hatred and madness, which was chilling.

Lin Qiye gritted his teeth and struggled desperately.

However, the chains were as hard as rocks and could not be broken by human power.

Seeing that this soul-locking technique is about to succeed, the danger of being shattered to pieces is imminent!
At the critical moment, a bronze key flew in the air and was nailed to the chain.

There was a crisp sound of "clang"!
The chains broke with a sound, and the evil spirit dispersed in an instant.

Lin Qiye thus regained his freedom and quickly stood up.

And isn't that bronze key the clue we got in the tomb passage earlier?
"Thank you, senior!" Lin Qiye cast a grateful look at An.

The latter nodded, formed a sword gesture with his right hand, and leaped towards the black shadow.

The two of them cooperated well, you attacking and I defending, and soon they forced the monster into a desperate situation.

Golden light appeared in Lin Qiye's palm again, and a divine thunder talisman was in his hand.

He stared at the black shadow's chest and shouted: "Die!"

However, in the blink of an eye, a weak figure once again stood in front of him.

"Sister Mi, what are you doing? Get out of the way!"

Lin Qiye was horrified and quickly withdrew his hand.

But Yang Mi's face turned as pale as paper and she fell straight down.

"Sister Mi!"

Lin Qiye panicked and quickly took her into his arms.

What caught my eye was a pair of out-of-focus eyes, with a hint of black air flashing through them.
It was not until this time that everyone realized that Yang Mi, who had just been surrounded and protected by them, had disappeared.

[Oh my god! What happened to Sister Mi? Is she upset?]

[That's right! His wound had already been bandaged, so why did he suddenly faint? Did he have some internal injuries?]

[It's over! This puts Inspector Lin in a difficult position! On one side is a monster, and on the other side is his lover. How should he choose?]

[Don't panic! Sister Mi is so strong, nothing will happen to her! Master Lin will definitely find a way to save her!]

[I hope so! Otherwise, if I lose again, I’m afraid I’ll really die here!]

[That’s right! If I can’t even save Sister Mi, what’s the point of this adventure? I might as well go home and cry!]

[Go away! Stop cursing Sister Mi! I finally got married to Inspector Lin, we can’t just break up like that! The worst that can happen is that we’ll both die together!]

[Tsk! Why are you dying? You have to risk your life for love, right? I think you are crazy and your IQ has dropped!]

[Bullshit! Love is a crazy game! For the sake of love, you should risk it all! Otherwise, how can you be worthy of this sincerity?]

[Right, right, right! The relationship between Master Lin and Sister Mi has long transcended life and death! How could a minor injury stop them from moving forward?]

There was an uproar in the live broadcast room.

Lin Qiye hugged Yang Mi tightly, tears streaming down his face.

"Sister Mi, wake up. Don't scare me."

He murmured, his voice choked with sobs.

When the ghost saw this, he couldn't stop laughing:
"It's so touching! You are so deeply in love, I can't bear to separate you. I'll let you be separated by the Yin and Yang, and become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks!"

Before he finished his words, another palm wind came.

The air was surging and sand and stones were flying.

It seemed to be swallowing up the two of them!
Faced with a life-and-death situation, Wu Jing, Cheng Long, Li Jing and the other soldiers picked up their weapons and attacked the ghosts.

But their attacks had no effect at all!
A long-lost system prompt suddenly sounded in Lin Qiye's mind: "Ding! It is detected that the host's current reputation value has reached the lottery conditions. Do you want to draw the lottery immediately?"

The immediate crisis has not yet been resolved, Yang Mi fainted on the ground and her life or death is unknown, and the ghost's attack becomes more and more fierce.

Lin Qiye gritted his teeth and said silently in his heart: "Pull!"

The next moment, a golden light flashed, and a warm current surged through the body.

"Congratulations to the host, you have won the Maoshan magic! The host has obtained the Maoshan sect's magic to suppress ghosts and exorcise demons. You can activate the talismans to dispel all evil spirits!"

Lin Qiye only felt that his mind was clear and his chest was filled with tremendous power.

He reached into his arms and pulled out a few pieces of glowing talisman paper.

Without any hesitation, Lin Qiye threw the talisman at the ghost. (End of this chapter)