In the dim medicine shop, Lin Qian looked at Xiaoru who walked out of the inner room. She was holding a bag in her hand. When she saw the bag, Lin Qian smiled and her eyes flashed red. It was originally in Xiaoru's hand.
The bag suddenly appeared in Lin Qian's hand.
Xiaoru looked at her empty hands, her face changed slightly, her eyes were full of surprise, and even more fear:
"He actually used the ghost realm to cover the entire Chinese medicine shop, completely suppressing the supernatural beings in the Chinese medicine shop."
No one in the past had such a method, not even Zhang Xianguang, the master's favorite, could do it.
At this time, Xiaoru already knew in her heart that this young man sitting on the chair with a smile on his face was not just a madman. His madness was justified. With such means, it would be impossible not to be mad.
Lin Qian didn't pay attention to Xiaoru's fearful eyes. He opened the bag in his hand and took out a pack of Chinese medicine. He felt the breath of the Chinese medicine, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked up at the old man:
"Old guy, you are quite capable. This Chinese medicine can indeed suppress the resurrection of ghosts, even ghost paintings can do it."
Having said this, Lin Qian put the Chinese medicine back into the bag, and then, under Xiaoru's horrified eyes, swallowed ten packages of Chinese medicine, including the bag, in one gulp.
Xiaoru looked at Lin Qian with disbelief in her eyes. She had never thought that Lin Qian would actually eat ten packets of Chinese medicine in one go. Wasn't he afraid of the backlash?
Will the ghost's resuscitation be more serious? According to normal circumstances, after getting the medicine, the ghost controller will finish one pack and then take the second pack. After all, the medicine is three-part poison, and it is also applicable to the ghost controller.
Xiaoru was stunned and speechless. Her world view was constantly being refreshed by the same person today.
Lin Qianke didn't care about Xiaoru's thoughts. He felt the condition of his body and found that it was indeed similar to what the old man said. Gui Hua's recovery time had indeed been extended by about seven days, and Gui Hua's recovery speed was also much slower.
Lin Qian was very satisfied. It was a rare piece of good news. She looked up at the old man, and the smile on her face became more sincere:
"Old guy, this deal has been completed perfectly. Now, I'll give you this photo and let your apprentice carry it with you. If you need me to save her, just call my name to the photo. By the way, my name is Lin Qian."
Lin Qian is now in a good mood. Gui Hua's recovery time has been delayed. Nine days are enough for him to control Gui Hua's 40% supernatural power.
The old man looked at Lin Qian and took the photo from Lin Qian's hand. But when the old man saw the things in the photo, he was silent. Not only was he silent, his face was also twitching slightly.
Although he was blind, he could not see. Looking at the bride in the photo in his hand, the old man simply didn't know what to say. After a moment of silence, the old man looked up at Lin Qian in confusion:
"You are still alive, this is unscientific!"
Lin Qian's face turned dark when he heard this. Is it weird that I am alive? Why the hell is this unscientific? And you old guy is not a scientific person. In this Chinese medicine shop
In the shop, everything that is scientific is the weirdness itself. Of course, forget about the one named Xiaoru. He is too good to be considered weird.
Lin Qian looked at the old man with a gloomy face, his eyes flashing red, and his originally good mood suddenly disappeared:
"Tell me, how much do you, old fellow, know about the bride?"
The old man was silent for a long time, with some helplessness on his face. He sighed and then spoke:
"I actually don't know much about the bride. I just know that the bride already existed in our time, and the bride's supernatural power was split up. As for who it is, we don't know who it is."
"The supernatural things that are known so far include the ghost painting on your body, the red wedding dress, the embroidered shoes, the ghost mirror, and a weird cupboard. These are the bride's supernatural puzzle pieces. As for whether there are other puzzle pieces, I
I don’t know.”
"That's all I know so far. In our time, the legend of the bride was widely circulated, and the bride's true identity is in a cemetery."
Having said this, the old man was slightly in a trance. He looked at the photo in his hand. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and continued to say to Lin Qian:
"Looking at the photos you gave me, you should have met the bride, but if you have mastered the ghost painting, how could you survive meeting the bride? You must know that the bride has absolute control over her own puzzle pieces.
"
"Even in your current situation, it is impossible to resist the bride's attempts to attract ghosts. This is a congenital suppression."
When Lin Qian heard what the old man said, his face was very calm, his eyes were thoughtful, and he looked at the photo in the old man's hand. In fact, he also discovered it.
Since he encountered the phantom of the mysterious bride, all the brides in his photos began to become lifelike, as if they were coming to life from the photos anytime and anywhere. He knew that this was caused by the deepening of the connection between the bride and him.
Now that he heard the secrets told by the old man, he also understood many things that he couldn't understand before:
"It seems that the grave I dug last time was the bride's grave, so the withered female corpse inside should be the bride's body."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian hated the ghost closet in her heart:
"What a ghost closet. It's really a trap. It says on the paper that it wants me to dig up graves to find photos, but it turns out it wants me to let the bride out."
"Sure enough, there will never be a transaction with a ghost closet without a loss of blood."
Thinking of the last time the bride suddenly appeared next to him, Lin Qian felt his scalp numb. If there was no shadow of the ghost closet in it, he would be the first to not believe it.
Lin Qian now suspects that the bride's body may have left the Endless Tomb, and it is very likely that the bride has already put on a red wedding dress. If this is true, then what happened last time will be explained.
Lin Qian's eyes flickered. At this moment, he suddenly remembered a photo he had seen not long ago. The photo showed the back of a young man. Thinking of this photo, Lin Qian finally knew that the Cunning Bride was...
What medium appeared next to him.
Thinking of this, Lin Qian's eyes were full of ferocity, but he soon recovered. Looking at the silent old man, Lin Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he lowered his head and began to think.
The Chinese medicine shop became quiet for a while, and the atmosphere began to develop in a strange direction.
After a long time, Lin Qian spoke first and raised his head to look at the old man:
"Old guy, tell me if there is any way to cut off the connection between me and the bride."
Hearing Lin Qian's question, the old man fell into deep thought. After thinking about it, the old man's face became a little solemn:
"Lin Qian, if you want to cut off the connection with the bride, it is impossible according to common sense. However, there are no absolutes in the world. There is still a way to get rid of the threat that the bride poses to you."
"Oh~? What method?" Lin Qian's eyes flickered, looking at the old man, waiting for him to tell him the method. Anyway, he decided that if the old guy couldn't come up with a reliable method today, then he would immediately dismantle it.
This Chinese medicine shop, he still has time anyway.
The old man looked up and seemed a little hesitant, but looking at Lin Qian's appearance, it seemed that if he couldn't tell a reason, he would demolish the Chinese medicine shop. After thinking about it for his own Chinese medicine shop, the old man thought it would be better to tell him.
, although this method is very dangerous and scary:
"This method is very dangerous and terrifying. If someone else had done it, the bride might have taken her away before she was even halfway done. But you are different. You are now a ghost, and a very scary one at that."
Ghosts are so scary that they can temporarily resist the bride's attempts to attract ghosts, so this method is something only you can do and only you can do."
Hearing what the old man said, Lin Qian became interested, and a smile slowly appeared on his face. His crimson eyes stared at the old man like this:
"Go on, if that's possible, I owe you a favor."
When the old man heard Lin Qian's words, he didn't care. He was silent for a while and continued:
"There is only one way to get rid of the danger of the bride, and that is to complete the wedding with the bride, and the wedding must be completed with a bride who is half of the supernatural."
Lin Qian: "..."
Lin Qian looked at the old man, a coldness flashed in his eyes:
"Old guy, if you want me to die early, just tell me to complete the wedding for the bride. You can't think of it, and you have to complete the wedding with a bride who is half supernatural. I'm afraid you are not kidding me. How scary the bride was at that time.
, you wouldn’t know.”
The old man didn't care when he saw Lin Qian's reaction. If anyone heard this method, their first reaction would be like this. The old man looked at Lin Qian with a very calm expression:
"In fact, from the moment you meet the bride who is alive, no matter whether you want to go to the wedding or not, you will go in the end. You have to go. This is inevitable."
Lin Qian looked at the old man and saw his determined look. Lin Qian fell silent. In fact, he knew that what the old man said was true. He might know more about the bride than the old man. After all, according to the original work, he and the bride were finished.
The person attending the wedding is Yang Jian, and Yang Jian has to go. If he doesn't go, he will die. This is inevitable...
"How to do it?": Lin Qian suddenly became very uncertain, and after just a moment, he accepted this fact.
Seeing Lin Qian's performance, the old man nodded and became even more optimistic about this young man:
"Actually, it's very simple. As long as you don't die while holding hands with the bride, after a certain period of time, the danger to you from the bride will disappear..."
Lin Qian looked at the old man. Hearing the method the old man said, Lin Qian smiled, rubbed his face, and sat up from the chair:
"Old guy, it's as if you didn't say anything. If I had this strength, would I still be afraid of the Cunning Bride?"
Having said this, Lin Qian shook his head and waved. The coldness in the Chinese medicine shop dissipated a little, and all the figures with flashing red eyes disappeared instantly, and the Chinese medicine shop returned to its previous appearance:
"Old guy, I owe you a favor."
After saying that, Lin Qianjiang left the Chinese medicine shop with Coco in his arms. The old man looked at Lin Qian leaving with some relief on his face:
"This young man has so much courage."
Xiaoru looked at Lin Qian leaving, somewhat confused by what the master meant:
"Master, what are you doing? Why did this guy named Lin Qian just leave? Doesn't he want to know how to survive the wedding? Doesn't he have the confidence to face the tricky bride?"
The old man smiled, but the smile was a bit bitter. He, as his apprentice, really needed some training. He couldn't even understand such a simple thing. What would he do if he died? "Alas"
Thinking of this, the old man shook his head and sighed:
"Xiao Ru, I just said that as long as you don't die when the bride holds hands, it will be fine. Lin Qian already has this confidence, so he doesn't need to know how to do it. In fact, there is nothing he can do."
"As for what you said about him not having the confidence, that's just because he doesn't have it now. It doesn't mean he won't have it in the future. With his ability, it may not take long for him to reach the point where he is not afraid of the bride."
Having said this, the old man shook his head slightly and continued to say to Xiaoru:
"Xiaoru, be polite to this young man from now on. Don't look at him as young. If I'm not mistaken, he should be the strongest in this era, at least for now. As for whether there will be anyone better than him in the future.
If it’s strong, we have to wait and see.”
Xiaoru's face moved slightly when she heard her master commenting on Lin Qian:
"Master, is he really that strong? You have to know how long it has been since the supernatural awakening and how old he is. How could he reach such a height in such a short period of time?"
Hearing Xiaoru's still unconvinced words, the old man didn't say anything. He knew that Xiaoru was acting this way because of the young junior's attitude towards her and the fact that he almost killed her just now, so he didn't like this young man. Look.
Looking at the dim Chinese medicine shop, the old man let out a long sigh:
"Xiaoru, no matter what, when you meet this young man in the future, try not to anger him. He will be affected by the bride all the time. He is going crazy."
"He is now on the edge of an extremely weird situation. If he is not careful, his spirit will collapse directly. At that time, he will be a ghost, a ghost with no killing patterns."
"When the time comes, he will not keep his promise not to kill you."
Xiaoru looked a little ugly after hearing her master's warning. Her eyes were full of complexity. She looked at the empty door without saying a word.
But Lin Qian, who had already walked out of the drug store, looked at the old streets, her eyes full of gloom:
"It seems that I will have to get married in the future. I hope the scene won't be too big."
At this time, the sun had fully risen. Looking at the bright sun, Lin Qian squinted slightly:
"Let's put aside the matter of the ghostly bride for now. It's too complicated and involves a lot of things. I've been looking for the puzzle piece of the bride for a long time. My top priority now is to solve the problem of the ghost painting's revival. If I can't solve the ghost painting, everything will be lost.
It’s empty talk.”
"Now I still have nine days. I think it should be enough to catch ghosts. With my current situation, I can do it easily."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian's eyes flashed with hesitation:
"If you want to catch ghosts, should you do it in reality or on the bus? If you do it in reality, it will take a long time. In this case, there may not be enough time."
"But if you go on the bus, you are very likely to meet the mysterious bride. Once you meet the mysterious bride, let alone solving the problem of the ghost painting's resurrection, it will be cold. Before, you just encountered the bride's shadow.
If you die, if you encounter the true body..."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian's eyes became a little gloomy. Looking at the big sun in the sky, a flash of madness flashed in Lin Qian's eyes:
"MD, you can gain wealth through danger. You go to catch ghosts on the bus, get off at a mass grave, and dig graves directly. I don't believe it. There are so many graves, but how many ghosts are there?"