The devil killing team's stunned attention did not arouse Jiang Lin's concern.

That's a matter of course.

This meaningless doubt naturally disappeared after he finished dealing with what he was going to deal with and had a drink and chat with the other party.

Now, he still has to deal with ghosts.

Well, aren’t the ghosts dead?

Muzan Kimuzan is dead, so other ghosts naturally cannot live.

So what else to deal with?

Of course the ghosts to be dealt with exist.

The dead Muzan Kitsumi was just a ghost called a ghost.

Moreover, in this country, Muzan Kimuzan should not be called a ghost.

Where does he have the power and beauty of ghosts?

If you want to be a ghost here, you won’t be bad at three steps, but you will definitely kill three steps, at least you will be able to use a mace?

Well, ghosts probably use maces, right?

With a searching look, Jiang Lin looked at the ghost.

Ah, it was wrong.

This is not a ghost in the sense of this country. This is a ghost in his consciousness.

In this country, these things are called,

ghost!

The last time I came, I didn’t have enough practice and could not be sure. This time, I was sure that there were really ghosts in this world.

Jiang Lin looked at the things that were confused and unseen in the ruins of the broken walls.

Muzan Kimuzan, this ghost king, is still standing above his former subordinate as a ghost.

As the Ghost King, even if only the soul is left, he will definitely rule all ghosts!

Well, if he is a competent ghost king, this should be the case.

Unfortunately, he is completely incompetent.

"Does go!" Akaza, no, it should be said that Sushan Akiji walked past Kimuzan Muzan's side.

He has restored human memory.

He was forced to become a ghost by Muzan Kimuzan.

Of course he did not respect this ghost king at all.

"Damn it!" Kimuzan Mutsuba was angry.

But he couldn't do anything.

The ghosts in this world, or as the saying goes here, are completely virtual bodies and have no ability.

"Divine God Tribulation!" But beyond everyone's expectations.

A blue light flashed around Muzan, who actually used a means that the ghosts of this world had never possessed before, knocking Sushan's soul away several feet away!

What's this?!

All souls trembled.

Muzan Kimuzan, is so powerful even though he died?

Can't I ever get rid of his control? A soul thought sadly.

This soul is called Zhushi, a beautiful doctor who was forced to become a ghost by Muzan Kimozan.

However, she escaped from Kimuzan's control while she was alive.

Now that she is dead, she thought she could finish all this, but she didn't expect that even if Muzan Kimuzan could make them powerless even if they die.

Perhaps there is only one ghost slightly different.

Hei Shi Mou, one of the windings, or the Ji Guo Yansheng, has of course completely restored his appearance from his human period, and his eyes flashed suddenly.

Wusan, I actually have such power but I didn’t give it to me?

Does he not trust me?

He really doesn't trust anyone.

but……

My strength is what he needs.

He probably won't hide from me.

I am the only breathing swordsman who defected to him.

So... was this power he just obtained?

But where?

Hei Shimu fell into deep doubts.

But compared to the chaos of these ghosts, Jiang Lin just glanced at him with contempt.

This poor time traveler is actually Indra?

How could he be so miserable that even Muzan Kimuzan could not beat him?

For a guy like Muzan Kimuzan, you should have to act like Wuzan in front of him, right?

Could it be that he was mentally retarded when traveling through the world and became a treasure-giving boy?

Humph, this is in line with his setting.

When he was alive, he was the treasure-giving boy from Feng Yun Duanlang and others. Now that he is dead, he will continue to be the treasure-giving boy across the world.

I admire your generosity, but the one you sent it over the boundaries.

"Sure enough, the weapon of judgment cannot replace the judgment of weapons." Jiang Lin said softly.

"You are obviously dead, but you still don't repent. Then let me continue to judge you."

"This is, the fire of judgment."

Jiang Lin waved a flame.

This flame is different from the fire of enlightenment that burned the ghosts before.

The fire of opening up burns the old days. If the old days end, the fire of opening up will not burn.

And in this world, death and becoming a soul are the end of the past.

Therefore, only by using new fire can we punish Muzan Kimuzan.

Such a fire is not difficult to find.

In fact, there is in hell in this world.

But Jiang Lin is not interested in other fires.

He only uses his own fire.

Fire of judgment.

Judgment all things that He condemned as sinners.

The fire will burn until Jiang Lin feels mercy and stops the judgment.

But Jiang Lin, is this existence called the Demon Ancestor really having any compassion?

No one would believe this.

Muzan Kimuzan didn't believe it either.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It’s not that he is tough, it’s that he knows that begging for mercy is useless.

When he completely lost his mind and only his subconscious mind was left, and he could use his subconscious mind to beg for mercy, he could no longer make a sound of begging for mercy.

Oh, he is a ghost now, a ghost, and probably has no vocal organs.

But it doesn't matter. Jiang Lin is not going to let him speak out anyway.

He only has the fluctuation of his mind.

But in the fire of judgment, something as fragile as the fluctuation of thought cannot be conveyed at all.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ah, maybe it's a wailing sound.

After all, the wailing thought cannot be conveyed.
To be continued...