Time passed slowly, Yang Jian and Coco sat next to the blood pond, waiting slowly, looking at the calm blood pond, Yang Jian's eyes flickered.
The bright moon in the sky moved slowly, and in a blink of an eye it was dawn. The sun slowly rose from the horizon. Looking at the red light that broke through the darkness, Yang Jian stood up from the ground, his eyes full of solemnity.
With the dawn of the sun, a coldness began to spread out from the ghost blood. Yang Jian felt the indescribable coldness, his eyes narrowed, and he picked up Coco from the ground and stayed away from the ghost blood.
"Is it coming?"
Seeing the golden sun rising slowly on the horizon, Yang Jian retreated ten meters away. Coco was held by Yang Jian, his eyes fixed on the ghost blood without blinking.
As the golden sun approached the sky, the ghost blood began to change. The originally calm ghost blood suddenly began to ripple, and circles of ripples spread outward from the center of the ghost blood.
Yang Jian looked at the changed ghost blood, his face was extremely solemn. He felt the danger. If he hadn't known that Lin Qian was inside, he would have run away with Coco. This bone-chilling sense of crisis made his scalp numb.
As the ripples gradually rose, they spread outward in circles, becoming denser and more frequent. In the end, the ghost blood even began to surge, as if a big fish was making waves inside.
The entire blood pond was surging, and waves were lapping towards the shore one by one. The blood-red ghost blood was eroding the surroundings. Yang Jian frowned as he watched all this:
"The terrifying ghost blood, if I fall in it, I will definitely drown."
Feeling the ominous rush, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, and the changes in the ghost blood continued. As the sun slowly rose, the surge of ghost blood became more and more intense, and some of the waves were even higher.
More than one meter.
The entire blood pond was boiling, and the waves of blood kept lapping at the surrounding area. The momentum was very fierce. But the strange thing was that despite the violent waves of ghost blood lapping at the shore, there was no sound at all. It was like watching Shizune.
Same.
Seeing the momentum of the ghost blood, it felt like it was exploding a pond. Seeing this scene, Yang Jian stepped back a few meters.
Coco was still looking at the center of the blood pond, but as time slowly passed, Coco's eyes slowly began to change. From the beginning, he was staring at the center of the ghost blood, and slowly moved towards the shore, just like the ghost
It looked like something was moving under the blood.
The ghost blood surged more and more violently, and could even be called terrifying. A strange and ominous atmosphere filled the place, and blood surged in the air. Yang Jian looked at all this, thinking that it would take another hour or two for the results to appear.
But at the moment when a wave hit the shore, a black-and-purple hand suddenly stretched out from the ghost blood and grabbed the ground on the shore. Then Yang Jian saw a man with black eyes, wearing a
A young man wearing a blood-red shroud crawled out of the ghost's blood.
As the young man crawled out of the ghost's blood, Yang Jian was surprised to find that the young man's originally black and purple skin slowly began to become fairer, and the blue and black were disappearing. Not only that, the young man's originally black and purple skin gradually became fairer.
His eyes also began to change at this time.
The originally green and black eyes slowly began to turn blood red. In an instant, the young man's eyes turned dark red, while the whites of the young man's eyes were still green and black.
In less than a moment, the young man turned into a young man with pale skin, deep red eyes, and black eyes. When Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian who walked out of the ghost blood, his eyes shrank.
As Lin Qian walked out of the ghost blood step by step, the ghost blood that had been surging continuously rushed into Lin Qian's body. After Lin Qian came ashore, the ghost blood had disappeared and all entered the body.
In Lin Qian's body.
Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian and Coco not far away. He didn't say anything. He just felt the changes in his body and narrowed his eyes slightly:
"Can't you leave the starving ghost's body? It seems to be caused by the loss of the ability to steal."
"So, do I have to use the body of a starving ghost now?"
Lin Qian's eyes darkened as she looked at her skin that had turned pale due to digesting vampires and eating ghost blood.
Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian with a gloomy face, then looked at the big pit behind Lin Qian, and twitched the corner of his mouth. There used to be a blood pond the size of a fish pond, but now it has all entered Lin Qian's body:
"The horror of starving ghosts has been verified again, and all the ghost blood has been eaten."
Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and he came to Lin Qian with Coco in his arms. He was silent for a while before saying:
"Sorry, I didn't receive Xiaoyue's request for help."
"Dad, I'm sorry, Keke didn't protect my sister-in-law well."
Yang Jian and Coco spoke at the same time. Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian and Coco, took Coco from Yang Jian's hand, wiped the tears from the corners of Coco's eyes, and said calmly:
"It's okay, this has nothing to do with you, and I didn't save Xiaoyue."
After saying that, Lin Qian looked at Coco and sighed:
"Keke, daddy should say sorry, daddy couldn't save my sister-in-law."
Coco looked at her father, her eyes full of tears, and took out two paintings from her pocket:
"Dad, my sister-in-law was drawn into the painting by Coco. Can daddy save my sister-in-law?"
Lin Qian looked at the two paintings handed over by Coco, his eyes flickered, he took the two paintings in his hands and looked at the characters in the paintings. One was a portrait of Xiaoyue, and the other was a person with a dry body.
Only people in their right mind would see this thing as a ghost.
Looking at Lin Yue'er in the painting, Lin Qian thought for a while, put away the portrait of Lin Yue'er, and looked at the ghost in another painting, her eyes narrowed:
"Coco? Is this the ghost that killed my sister-in-law?"
Coco nodded quickly:
"Yes, Dad, it was this bad guy who killed my sister-in-law. Coco put it in the painting."
Hearing this, Lin Qian nodded and grinned. Looking at the ghost in the painting, Lin Qian felt a murderous intention in his heart:
"This ghost can burn my photos? There must be someone behind this thing, otherwise the horror of this ghost will not be able to offset my supernatural power, even if this ghost has a ghost realm."
Yang Jian looked at the painting in Lin's hand. After hearing everything Coco said, the corners of his mouth began to twitch uncontrollably. His idea was confirmed. Coco owned the ghost realm and most likely had similar means to Lin Qian. If
This can explain how Coco got here.
And how to put the ghost into the painting:
"Does he have the same supernatural power as Lin Qian? Where did Lin Qian pick it up? Why is he so perverted?"
Lin Qian rubbed Coco's head and looked up at Yang Jian:
"I will handle Xiaoyue's matter this time by myself. There may be a ghost behind this matter."
"Ghost?" Yang Jian frowned and asked with some confusion.
Lin Qian nodded:
"Well, there is a ghost, and it is no less terrifying than me. When Xiaoyue wanted me to ask for help, I couldn't escape from the ghost's blood directly. It was because the ghost canceled out my supernatural powers and was caught by Coco.
This ghost can’t do this, otherwise it wouldn’t be caught by Coco.”
Hearing what Lin Qian said, Yang Jian was even more puzzled:
"If I follow what you say, then this ghost must not have its own consciousness? Otherwise, how can it drive other ghosts to kill people?"
"But how is this possible? Don't all ghosts have no consciousness of their own? Otherwise ghosts wouldn't be so scary."
Of course, those special supernatural objects are different, such as the human skin paper in his hand, but this is different. According to what Lin Qian said, the ghost that is no less terrifying than the starving ghost obviously has the freedom to move.
The ability is not like human skin paper, which requires others to carry it.
Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian, looked at his puzzled look, and shook his head:
"You will know later. Now that you are not strong enough, it is useless to know. When you come into contact with more ghosts, you will find that it is normal for some ghosts to have consciousness. The more terrifying the ghosts, the more conscious they are.
It could be bigger.”
Yang Jian was silent. He felt a little uncomfortable when Lin Qian casually told the fact that he had the food. Seeing Lin Qian's expressionless face at this moment, and the flashing red eyes, Yang Jian
You know, Lin Qian is in a bad mood right now. You can even say that Lin Qian is irritable right now. It can be seen from the aura that permeates his body that Lin Qian now wants to find that ghost and eat it.
As for what Lin Qian said, the higher the terror level of the ghost, the greater the possibility of having consciousness. He believed this. After all, no one could explain the ghost thing clearly. It might be the same as what Lin Qian said.
Lin Qian looked at the silent Yang Jian, his crimson eyes flashed, and said nothing. He lowered his head to look at the painting in his hand, frowned, and hesitated a little, whether to eat the ghost or imprison him in the ghost painting.
.
"After eating the blood of vampires and ghosts, the hungry ghosts can barely restart indefinitely, but this is enough, and the hungry ghosts no longer need to eat ghosts for the time being. The level of terror is already high enough."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian narrowed her eyes and felt the condition of her body, something was not good:
"Because he was in the ghost blood, Gui Hua had no chance to recover. Now that I have just left the ghost blood, Gui Hua has begun to recover, and the speed is extremely fast."
I don't know if it's because of the Cunning Bride, but Lin Qian can clearly feel that the recovery speed of the ghost painting is more than twice as fast as before. Lin Qian roughly estimated the recovery time of the ghost painting, and it will take about five days at most.
, ghost paintings will be completely revived.
Sensing this situation, Lin Qian frowned and looked up at Yang Jian:
"Yang Jian, my situation is not good now. Time may be running out."
Hearing Lin Qian suddenly say this, Yang Jian suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart:
"You didn't succeed in solving the ghost painting's revival?"
Lin Qian nodded:
"That's true. Originally, I planned to deal with the ghost blood this time and then solve the ghost painting problem. As you can see, I had some problems and I just came out of the ghost blood now."
Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian, who had a gloomy face, and continued after being silent for a while:
"How much time is left? What do I need to do?"
Lin Qian looked at the painting in his hand, thought about it and said to Yang Jian:
"It won't take more than five days at most, but don't worry, I have a solution for the time being."
At this point, Lin Qian paused and continued:
"I need you to help me find someone."
"Who?" Yang Jian asked solemnly. He did not refuse. He knew that Lin Qian was in a lot of troubles now. Lin Yue'er's death was right in front of him. Coupled with the resurrection of Gui Hua, Lin Qian might now be
On the verge of losing control of my emotions.
Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian and saw that he had no intention of refusing, so he nodded and said:
"Zhao Xiaoya."
"Zhao Xiaoya? Why are you looking for her?" Yang Jian was a little confused, but soon he thought of something and his face moved slightly:
"Did she do it?"
Lin Qian narrowed his eyes, filled with murderous intent:
"Well, it's most likely her. She should have made a wish to that ghost. I'm very familiar with the ghost's aura."
Hearing Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian looked thoughtful in his eyes, nodded and said:
"Okay, I will help you contact the headquarters to find her."
Lin Qian nodded:
"Just tell me when you find her and I'll handle it. I don't have time to find her now. I'll deal with it after I deal with the ghost painting's resuscitation problem."
Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian's murderous look and said nothing. He just nodded. But suddenly Yang Jian seemed to have thought of something and said to Lin Qian:
"By the way, the headquarters asked me to tell you something."
"What happened?" Lin Qian was a little confused.
"Didn't you ask the headquarters to help you find a woman named He Yuelian?"
Hearing the name He Yuelian, Lin Qian's eyes flashed red:
"Did the headquarters not find He Yuelian?"
Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian and saw the expressionless look on his face. The corner of his mouth twitched. He was now convinced of Lin Qian's brain.
"Well, it's exactly what you said. The headquarters did not find He Yuelian in Tai'ao City. According to the information obtained by the headquarters, He Yuelian disappeared mysteriously on the day you made this request to the headquarters."
"Now the headquarters can't find where He Yuelian is."
When Lin Qian heard the news, he grinned. He was not surprised. He Yuelian's disappearance had been expected for a long time: "Zhang Xianguang, an old man, is really fast. It seems that he also realized that he might
We will use the headquarters to target him, so he was brought to He Yuelian in advance."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian said to Yang Jian:
"Well, I understand. Let's put this matter aside for now and wait until I have time to deal with it."
Hearing what Lin Qian said, Yang Jian was not surprised. He looked at the bright sun on the horizon and narrowed his eyes:
"I received so much information today. First, Lin Yue'er was killed by Zhao Xiaoya, then Lin Qian used the starving ghost to eat the ghost blood, and then Lin Qianli's ghost had not been revived for more than five days. Lin Qian's luck
It’s really outrageous.”
Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian who was silent and said nothing. He looked at Coco who was curled up in his arms and fell asleep. Looking at the tears remaining on Coco's face, Lin Qian felt very angry and felt that he was incompetent.
anger:
"If I had known, I should have dealt with Zhao Xiaoya directly, otherwise today's situation would not have happened, damn it!"
Lin Qian cursed in his heart, but he was angry. He couldn't find Zhao Xiaoya yet, let alone whether he could find her. Even if he could find her, in his current situation, it would be obviously unrealistic to go and fight the wish ghost.
So the top priority now is to deal with the recovery of the ghost painting first. After dealing with the ghost painting, go to find the wish ghost and kill Zhao Xiaoya by the way.
Thinking of this, Lin Qian's eyes became more sinister. Looking at the red sun in the sky, Lin Qian said to Yang Jian:
"Yang Jian, I have to deal with the ghost paintings now, so I won't waste time here. If you have anything, you can contact me directly. I should still be in reality in the next two days."
When Yang Jian heard Lin Qian's words, his eyes flashed:
"Reality? Will you leave reality if you solve the ghost painting?"
Lin Qian looked at the confused Yang Jian and did not explain anything. He just said:
"I'll tell you this later."
Lin Qian's voice was calm and he didn't intend to say anything more. Seeing that Lin Qian didn't want to say anything more, Yang Jian didn't ask any more questions and just nodded.
"Okay, I'm leaving. Let's talk when we have time."
After saying that, a flash of blue and red appeared in the air, and a long-lasting afterimage disappeared. After Lin Qian left, an ominous red ghost candle was left in place. This was Lin Qianliu.
The money given to Yang Jian was regarded as a reward for taking care of Coco.
Yang Jian picked up the ghost candle on the ground, looked at the blue-red color in the sky, and his eyes flickered:
"Did the ghost realm change because of eating ghost blood? What a scary guy. Fortunately, he's not an enemy."
Looking at the slowly disappearing blue and red in the sky, Yang Jian smiled, said nothing, turned and walked towards the highway, he had to leave.
As for whether Lin Qian can handle the resurrection of ghost paintings, he is not worried. Since Lin Qian said there is a way, there must be a way. According to Lin Qian's character, if things are not sure, he will not say such things.
, so Yang Jian is not worried about anything.
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In Zhongjiang City, a flash of green and red quietly passed by, leaving a beautiful mark in the sky over Zhongjiang City in the early morning.
Zhongjiang City is a small city. It is very ordinary. It is so ordinary that there are not many records in the files of the headquarters, because it is very safe. From the outbreak of the supernatural to now, there has not been a single supernatural incident in Zhongjiang City, so this place is
There is no Interpol to police this place.
At this time, outside an old street in Zhongjiang City, a young man with pale skin and dark red eyes suddenly appeared at the entrance of the street, and in the young man's arms was a little girl who had fallen asleep.
Lin Qian looked at the street with few pedestrians because of the early morning. A flash of violence flashed in his eyes. He felt his own situation and frowned slightly:
"The ghost painting's recovery speed is too fast. If it continues at this speed, it won't even take three days, let alone five days, before the evil ghost will recover."
"And the 40% of supernatural beings who want to control ghost paintings within three days are simply a dream, so we have to find a way to delay it."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian walked towards the street. His target was a Chinese medicine shop located in the street.
That Chinese medicine shop is said to be very magical. It is said to be a Chinese medicine shop that can cure evil ghosts and revive them, but I don't know if it can have any effect on ghost paintings.
At the same time, in the Chinese medicine shop on the street, just as Lin Qian suddenly appeared at the entrance of the street, an old man suddenly opened his cloudy eyes. If he looked carefully, there was nothing in the old man's eyes.
There was no color, as if his eyes were blind.
At this moment, the old man's face was full of surprise. He turned his head and looked outside the Chinese medicine shop and murmured to himself:
"Such a terrifying aura, is this a ghost coming?"
Next to the old man, there was a mature woman in her early thirties. When she heard the old man's voice, her face was very confused:
"Master, what's wrong with you? Who's here?"
The old man slowly stood up from the recliner. Seeing the old man like this, the woman quickly reached out to help him and helped the old man up from the recliner.
At this time, the old man opened his blind eyes, looked out the door, waved his hand towards the mature woman and said:
"Xiaoru, go cut the tea, and a scary guy is coming."
After saying that, he sat back on the chair, and the woman whom the old man called Xiaoru, after hearing the master's instructions, although some monks were a little confused and confused, she still followed the instructions and went to cut tea.
On the street at this time, Lin Qian looked at this old street. Although this old street has been decorated and renovated many times, everyone can see that the life of this old street has reached its end and may not last long.
, it will disappear here.
I don't know if it was because of the cold weather in the early morning, but a coldness spread throughout the street. Lin Qian looked at the Chinese medicine shop standing not far away and narrowed his eyes slightly.
At this time, the Chinese medicine shop looked inside from the outside and there was no light at all. I wonder if it was because of the location of the Chinese medicine shop that it gave people a particularly gloomy feeling.
Lin Qian came to the Chinese medicine shop and felt the smell of Chinese medicine. Her nose felt slightly uncomfortable, but it was just discomfort.
Looking at the Chinese medicine shop in front of her, she found that there was an invisible force covering the door of the Chinese medicine shop. Lin Qian's eyes moved slightly, but she didn't care about it. She just walked in as if she hadn't seen it. The invisible force disappeared instantly.
, was broken open by Lin Qian unreasonably.
The moment Lin Qian walked into the drug store, an old voice sounded in the drug store:
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
Lin Qian frowned when he heard the sound, but he didn't pay attention. He walked straight in the direction of the sound and said as he walked:
"I heard that you can heal evil ghosts and revive them here, but I don't know if that's true."
Passing through the drug store and coming to the back, Lin Qian saw a man sitting on a chair, wearing sunglasses, blind, with age spots on his face, and his body was extremely thin. His whole person exuded a lifeless aura, and even
You can vaguely smell some rotting corpse odor, but this corpse odor is masked by a stronger smell of Chinese medicine, so it is not very obvious.
The old man raised his head and looked at Lin Qian, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, a little surprised and incredulous:
"How did you do it? You are clearly a ghost now, but why are you still alive? You are obviously not an alien."
When Lin Qian heard the old man's words, his eyes narrowed:
"I'm not here to answer your question. I just want to know if you can cure evil ghosts and revive them."
When the old man heard Lin Qian's rude voice, he became slightly silent and nodded. Just as he was about to speak, a voice came from behind the old man:
"Is this your attitude when you come to ask for medicine? Don't you know where we are? Where did you come from, and it's your turn to run wild here?"