On a sunny day, in front of the gymnasium, Yang Jian listened to Lin Qian's narration, his eyes thoughtful and silent. This was not the time to ask these questions. It would not be too late to ask them when he got back. So,
Yang Jian just watched Lin Qian pull out the second coffin nail.
Lin Qian looked at the coffin nail wrapped in white, touched his chin, and turned his eyes to Wang Xiaoming who picked up the ghost camera from the ground.
When Wang Xiaoming saw Lin Qian turning towards him, he didn't care. He walked past the starving ghost lying on the ground and came to Lin Qian. Wang Xiaoming pushed up his glasses and said:
"Lin Qian, do you still want this red thread?"
When Lin Qian heard Wang Xiaoming's words, he rubbed his eyebrows and felt a little headache. He looked at the Bai Ling on the nails on the coffin. Lin Qian squinted his eyes and thought about it. He pulled the blood-stained Bai Ling off the nails on the coffin and took it.
in hand.
He casually added the coffin nails and the nailed female corpse into the photo:
"Professor Wang, I still can't give you that thing. I still have some uses for it. Don't keep trying to distract me. I won't give it to you, but I can give you this."
As he spoke, he shook the Bai Ling in his hand. Wang Xiaoming looked at the blood-stained Bai Ling with twinkling eyes:
"This is also a ghost? It's also dead? What's the use?"
At this time, Li Jun had put away the photos scattered on the ground, but he did not look at the things in the photos. After all, these photos were placed on the ground with their backs to each other.
Li Jun felt that after all, this was Lin Qian's thing, so it was better not to check it casually. Lin Qian's things were a bit weird, so it was better to be careful.
Lin Qian looked at Li Jun walking over. Behind Li Jun were Zhao Jianguo, Cao Yanhua, and a little kid, Xiong Wenwen.
Seeing them walking around the hungry ghosts, Lin Qian acted very calmly:
"Lin Qian, what exactly happened this time, can you tell me in detail?"
It was Cao Yanhua who spoke. After all, something so big happened this time, so serious that it threatened Dachang City. It would be unreasonable if they didn't understand the specific situation.
Lin Qian looked at Cao Yanhua, reached out and took the photo handed over by Li Jun, looked at the situation in the photo, her eyes were a little gloomy. At this time, the bride in the photo became more and more real, as if she could walk out of the photo at any time.
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Looking at the scene in the photo, Lin Qian's desire to kill Zhang Xianguang became more serious. She put the photo away, waved her hand, and a flash of black and blue flashed, and the starving ghost disappeared in an instant.
Everyone looked at this scene, their expressions changed, and they remained silent without saying a word. Lin Qian didn't care what they thought. Anyway, he had been exposed now, and had been tricked by Zhang Xianguang.
Lin Qian no longer cares about the headquarters’ opinion:
"This incident is a bit strange and I won't be able to explain it for a while, so I'll talk about it later."
Having said this, Lin Qian looked at Wang Xiaoming and the ghost camera in his hand:
"Professor Wang, the ghost in my hand is not dead yet. If you are willing to ask for it, I can help you fix it."
"However, I have conditions."
Wang Xiaoming looked at Lin Qian at this time, pushed up his glasses, his eyes flashed, and handed over the ghost camera:
"Let's talk about it. As long as it's not too much, I can accept it."
Yang Jian, who was standing next to Lin Qian, saw Lin Qian write lightly about making a fierce ghost die, and his tone seemed as simple as eating and drinking.
Yang Jian looked at the blood-stained Bai Ling in Lin Qian's hand, his eyes flashing:
"Listening to Lin Qian, as long as Wang Xiaoming is willing, he can make Li Gui freeze immediately, and it doesn't seem to be too difficult."
"What has Lin Qian been through, and how can he do this?"
Yang Jian couldn't understand why he was so good despite having nine years of compulsory education.
When Zhao Jianguo and Li Jun heard Lin Qian's words, they immediately felt as if they were buying something at a vegetable market. One party set the price and the other party negotiated. However, what they were selling was not vegetables, but a fierce ghost.
Li Jun stood quietly beside Wang Xiaoming without saying a word. To be honest, he was very interested in Lin Qian's method of making Li Gui die, and he had a new understanding of Lin Qian's abilities.
This guy is simply a monster!
Lin Qian reached out to take the ghost camera, smiled, put the ghost camera away, and then continued:
"Let's not talk about the conditions. Let's inspect the goods first to see if this ghost is worth it. Don't let Professor Wang think it is not worth it."
Speaking of this, a look of pain flashed across Lin Qian's eyes, but the expression on his face was still a smile.
Wang Xiaoming looked at Lin Qian with a smile on his face, nodded and said:
"Can."
Seeing that Wang Xiaoming agreed, Lin Qian rubbed his eyebrows and nodded. A flash of green and black appeared, and the ghost realm instantly covered the entire street.
Looking at the blue-black sky, Li Jun stood silently next to Wang Xiaoming. Wang Xiaoming looked at Lin Qian with a smile on his face and pushed up his glasses:
"let's start."
Lin Qian smiled and squinted his eyes. In just an instant, dense white tombs hung down in the ghost realm. Not only in the air, but also in Yang Jian's car, a blood-stained tomb appeared.
A strange and ominous scene appeared in front of everyone.
Lin Qian looked at the Bai Ling hanging slightly swaying in the air and said to Wang Xiaoming:
"The horror level of this ghost is not very high. As long as you have a ghost domain and are careful, you can basically imprison it. As for the degree of harm, it doesn't matter."
Lin Qian smiled:
"The hazard level is A. As long as this ghost appears in the city, it will only take an instant for all living creatures in the city to be hanged. Even ghosts will be hanged."
Yang Jian looked at the floating white tomb in the ghost domain with some surprise in his eyes. Listening to Lin Qian's narration, Yang Jian's eyes flashed:
"This ghost's killing patterns are similar to the ghost rope in my hand."
Yang Jian's ghost eyes turned and looked at Bai Ling who appeared in the house:
"This ghost was controlled by Lin Qian, so it didn't attack us. My ghost rope can only let it move on its own, and there is no way to control it. I can't compare with it on this point."
"And looking at Lin Qian's unstressed look, it seems that he has a lot of control over this ghost."
Yang Jian looked at Bai Ling in the ghost realm and thought in his heart.
Cao Yanhua and Zhao Jianguo looked at the white tombs floating in the ghost realm, swallowed their saliva, and consciously stood next to Li Jun, their faces turning pale.
To be honest, this is the first time that Cao Yanhua, who has been the deputy minister for so long, has faced a ghost directly at such a close range. If he hadn't known that this ghost was controlled by Lin Qian, and if Li Jun and Yang Jian hadn't been by his side, Cao Yanhua would have
He and Zhao Jianguo both suspected that they would die here today.
Didn't you hear what Lin Qian said? This is a dangerous ghost with a hazard level of A. If you want to imprison it, you must have a ghost domain. Even they are a little touched by such a terrifying ghost.