In the blue-black ghost realm, Lin Qian stood in front of ten gold boxes, looking down at everything:
"I wonder how much these ten ghosts can increase the terror of the starving ghosts."
Lin Qian touched his chin:
"Forget it, let's let the starving ghost eat it quickly. Finish it quickly and send Coco to Lin Yue'er. I also want to see the ghost blood."
"The suppressive power of ghost blood is very suitable for hungry ghosts. If hungry ghosts can successfully eat ghost blood, then the horror level of hungry ghosts can be increased by at least one level. Maybe after eating ghost blood, they can restart indefinitely.
Maybe."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian did not hesitate. As soon as her mind moved, a young man with a numb expression, black eyes, and wearing a strange shroud suddenly appeared next to him.
It's a starving ghost. Lin Qian glanced at the hungry ghost's belly and nodded:
"Well, after digestion, the level of terror has increased a lot, and a new killing pattern has emerged."
At this time, the hungry ghost's belly has returned to normal size and is not as high as yesterday.
Feeling the newly added supernatural powers of the Starving Ghost, Lin Qian showed a smile on his lips:
"If you tap on the shoulder, you will die, and if you turn around, you will die? It seems to be a combination. If you have the opportunity to find the shouting ghost, and cooperate with this ghost's killing pattern, then the degree of harm of the starving ghost will increase again."
Looking at the box on the ground, Lin Qianchao said to the starving ghost:
"Let's start, open the box."
As soon as the words fell, footsteps suddenly sounded in the blue-black ghost realm. As the footsteps appeared, several starving ghosts with numb expressions and blue-black eyes walked out of the darkness.
Lin Qian just watched like this, very calmly, watching those starving ghosts come over, opened a gold box directly, stretched out his black and purple hands, pinched the ghosts in the box, and
Pulled it out of the box.
He casually tore off the golden nails and threads that restrained the evil ghost, then carried the evil ghost and walked towards the source of the starving ghost.
Looking at the motionless Li Gui being held by the Starving Ghost, feeling the coldness and ominousness, Lin Qian had a smile on his face, controlled the Starving Ghost to walk over, and took the Li Gui from the derivative ghost's hand.
Seeing the fierce ghost in the hands of the starving ghost, Lin Qian's eyes moved slightly:
"Wearing an Interpol uniform, he looks to be no more than thirty years old. Was he imprisoned by the headquarters after he fully recovered from the evil spirit?"
"I don't know what kind of ghost this guy is driving, but it looks pretty scary."
With this thought, Lin Qian let go of the Starving Ghost's control and let it act on its own instincts. For a powerful ghost like the Starving Ghost, Lin Qian could not make his instincts disappear.
Otherwise, there would be no situation where after controlling a starving ghost, all the ghosts in his body would be eaten except for the ghost paintings.
As Lin Qian let go of his control, the starving ghost reached out and grabbed the heart of the corpse in his hand, tearing a bloody hole directly from the heart, and dirty black and smelly blood came out of the wound.
Lin Qian watched as the starving ghost took out a dirty black and purple heart from the heart of the corpse, then stuffed it directly into his mouth and started chewing.
"Ghost heart, it looks really good, but I don't know what the rules of killing are. I can give it a try after the hungry ghost eats it and feels it."
Lin Qian watched all this and ignored the hungry ghosts, letting them continue to open the box. Instead, he walked to several other gold boxes and asked one of the hungry ghosts to open the box.
Looking at the strange and twisted corpse in the box, Lin Qian looked calm, took out a photo from his pocket, handed it to the hungry ghost, and then asked another hungry ghost to take out the evil ghost from the box.
Lin Qian looked at the twisted corpse in the hands of the starving ghost, and after thinking about it, he let the starving ghost put Li Gui into the photo.
Seeing one starving ghost holding a photo, and another starving ghost placing a ghost into the photo, Lin Qian smiled, not paying attention to this, and turned around to sit on an empty box.
He took out the newly bought cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, held it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, took a deep drag on the cigarette, looked at everything around him, Lin Qian grinned:
"This time should be able to increase the supernatural power of my ghost paintings by one-fifth, maybe even more."
"This is enough. Although it is less, it is still acceptable. After all, these ghosts are not very scary."
"It's good to have this habit. After I deal with the ghost blood, I can try to imprison some of the ghost blood into the painting. Maybe with the horror of the ghost blood, I can directly control 40% of the ghost painting's supernatural power.
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"At that time, I can directly proceed to the second step and start to control the fifth percentile of ghost painting, so that I can enter the ghost painting..."
Lin Qian thought of this, with a smile on his face. He looked at the flickering sparks in his hand and smiled.
Looking at the busy hungry ghosts around him, Lin Qian was sitting quietly smoking. The sparks from the cigarette butt were particularly conspicuous in this invisible ghost land.
Time passed slowly. After about a minute or two, Lin Qian sat up from the gold box and threw away the cigarette in his hand.
Looking at the empty box, Lin Qian took the photo from the starving ghost. Feeling the changes in his own ghost painting, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes:
"I think it's pretty much the same. The increase is a little more than half of the 10%, which is not bad. It's just five ghosts imprisoned. It's an increase of that much, which is really good."
Put away the whitened photo in your hand. This photo can be used twice. As long as it is not too scary, it can be used three or more times.
The Hungry Death Ghost took it back. This time the Hungry Death Ghost ate five evil ghosts and obtained four killing patterns. As for why there are not five, this is actually very simple. The evil ghosts are puzzle pieces for each other. It is also a kind of evil killing pattern and starving death.
The ghosts combined with each other, so they became four types.
Feeling the supernatural intensity of the Starving Ghost, Lin Qian's lips twitched:
"Walking to kill, luring others to suicide, death if the heart beats beyond a certain speed, and death if the heart beats."
"Although the abilities obtained by the starving ghosts this time are a bit rubbish, they are better than nothing. As long as they eat enough ghosts in the future, the killing patterns will complement each other. By then, even with the rubbish killing patterns, they can easily kill thousands of people.
people."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian put away the ghost realm, and a flash of green and black flashed before Lin Qian reappeared at the door of Guanjiang Community, along with the empty gold boxes.
Yang Jian looked at the empty boxes on the ground and his eyes flickered:
"Finished?"
"Well, it's almost done." Lin Qian smiled and replied.
Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian and didn't ask anything, but said:
"Let's go back and have breakfast. If you don't want those gold boxes, just leave them here. Someone will collect them later."
Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lin Qian nodded:
"Well, just put it here. I won't need the gold for the time being."
Hearing what Lin Qian said, Yang Jian smiled and was not surprised. He turned around and walked to the sales department without saying anything.
Lin Qian raised his head and looked at the sky. The weather today was a bit gloomy. It seemed that God was not in a good mood.
He shook his head, looked back, and followed Yang Jian back.