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Chapter 14: The protagonist is gone (Do you believe it? I don't believe it anyway.)

Lin Qian was lying on a grassy area, with a dim sky, withered grass, and crooked trees. Lin Qian looked happy at this moment. He survived, but where was this place?

Lin Qian stood up from the grass and looked at the bleak and silent buildings around him. Lin Qian was confused:

"Where am I? Shouldn't I leave the ghost painting? Why am I here?"

Lin Qian's face was full of doubts, and he looked around. This was a manor, and he should be in the back garden of the manor.

"This is unscientific! Anne has obviously left, why is she still in the ghost painting?"

"And what is this manor? Why does it look so dangerous?"

"Is my luck that good? I just want to leave Guihua!"

Lin Qian looked at the sky and smiled wryly:

"I must have lost money this time. In order to successfully leave the ghost painting this time, the labor and management ghost eyes have revived to eight again. This is really cheating!"

"I've only been in this world for a long time! I'm so obsessed with ghosts! I'm so obsessed with ghosts! I'm so impressed!"

Thinking of this, Lin Qian became angrier as he thought about it. If ghosts could be killed, Lin Qian would have liked to kill them ten times!

Feeling the restlessness of the ghost eyes on his body, Lin Qian knew that it wouldn't be long before the ghost eyes revived. It would be a month at most. If he couldn't find a way, he would really die.

Lin Qian didn't want to die now. After finally escaping from those things, Lin Qian felt that it was not worth dying like this!

Lin Qian was thinking this, and all the ghost eyes on his body suddenly opened, and they all looked in the same direction. Lin Qian was instantly confused. Is this another ghost?

Thinking of this, Lin Qian subconsciously looked in the direction of the ghost eye. After seeing clearly what happened, Lin Qian turned around and ran away. Is it a joke that he can see this?

He saw seven or eight people not far away from Lin Qian, suppressing a woman in an evening dress. Lin Qian recognized who it was at a glance!

This is the essence of ghost painting! To be precise, it is ghost painting, and ghost painting is also her!

After seeing this scene, Lin Qian instantly understood what was happening. Isn't this the plot of those foreign ghost masters in Mysterious Resurrection who went to make ghost paintings?

Why did he bump into me? According to the plot, within a minute they all burped, and then Xiao Hua's hands were pinned!

When Lin Qian thought of this, his scalp went numb:

"You're kidding. If you don't run away now, why don't you wait until Guihua kills them and then kills himself?"

"It's better to run as quickly as possible. Run as far as you can. I hope Miss Guihua doesn't notice me!"

Lin Qian had already run a long way, and took the time to look back at the ghost painting. Then Lin Qian ran faster, and saw that four of the seven or eight ghost masters had already gone to see God. Looking at the ghost painting, it was too miserable to look at.

Lin Qian simply couldn't bear to see the corpse.

"How long has it been since then, and four of them have died? Damn it, is it so terrifying?"

Lin Qian felt that he had to run faster. What if Miss Ghost Painting really chased him? Thinking of this, Lin Qian opened the ghost realm without hesitation, and then, nothing happened, Lin Qian opened a

Loneliness, not to mention the ghost realm, ghosts can't even be seen, they are all huddled under the skin and motionless.

Lin Qian's eyes twitched when she saw this:

"Good guy, have you become an ordinary person again? Forget it, if you can't drive it, then you can't drive it! Run quickly, why are you thinking so much!"

With Lin Qian's efforts, Lin Qian finally ran to the exit of the back garden, just when Lin Qian was about to run out with excitement on his face.

Lin Qian froze on the spot for an instant, his body began to slowly turn pale, and the look in his eyes slowly disappeared. At this time, Lin Qian only had one thought in his mind:

"Have they all been killed? Am I being caught up? Am I going to die?"

"Well, it seems so. I am actually a person who cannot survive the finale!"

The blood all over Lin Qian's body turned black at this moment. Feeling the temperature on his body that was rapidly dropping, Lin Qian's pale face showed a bitter smile. He turned his head slightly and looked at a pair of hands that were pierced by golden candlesticks.

, just put on his shoulders, Lin Qian knew that he had no chance:

"I am dead……"

This was Lin Qian's last thought before he lost consciousness. Lin Qian died like this, at the hands of Gui Hua. He had only been in this world for two days.

In this quiet manor, the Ghost Painting Group wiped out a team of elite ghost masters, and even our protagonist Lin Qian was wiped out!

…………

two days later

Dachang City

In an apartment building, Yang Jian had just finished taking a shower and was waiting for Jiang Yan to come back from buying him egg fried rice. Yang Jian, who was sitting on a chair, looked a little bad:

"After the ghost knocking incident, a total of seven people in the school survived. But Lin Qian didn't show up at school that day. Zhang Wei and I both thought he had asked for leave and didn't care."

"After we came out of the school alive, we didn't see Lin Qian's shadow. We could get through his phone number, but no one answered. Could it be that Lin Qian is dead?"

Thinking of this, Yang Jian shook his head. God knows this kind of thing. At this moment, the doorknob of the apartment opened and it was Jiang Yan who came back:

"I'm back, Yang Jian, are you still there?" Hearing Jiang Yan's voice, Yang Jian was a little surprised:

"Why do you buy things so fast?" He walked over and took the heavy bag.

Jiang Yan was a little scared and said: "It's so late and I don't dare to stay outside alone. What if I encounter a ghost again? I ran all the way when I got out of the elevator just now."

"Ghosts don't distinguish between day and night. If you are unlucky, you can encounter them during the day," Yang Jian said.

"Yeah, you're right, but you have to save me when the time comes!"

After hearing Jiang Yan's words, Yang Jian's expression didn't change at all:

"come in?"

At this moment, Yang Jian felt something was wrong. The ghost eyes on his body seemed to be a little restless and seemed to be out of control. They all opened without waiting for Yang Jian to react.

In an instant, six ghost eyes appeared on the back of Yang Jian's head, hands, and face. This was the limit that Yang Jian could open.

"Hurry, come in!"

Yang Jian quickly pulled Jiang Yan in and closed the door. Seeing Yang Jian like this, Jiang Yan started to blush in confusion, with a shy look on her face:

"Yang Jian, don't be like this, I haven't showered yet!"

Yang Jian quickly covered Jiang Yan's mouth with a serious expression and said nothing. Seeing Yang Jian like this, Jiang Yan finally realized something was wrong and said with some fear:

"No, it won't be. Then it's unlucky to be a ghost again!"

Hearing Jiang Yan's scared voice, Yang Jian shook his head:

"It's not here, it's outside!"

The ghostly eyes in the back of Yang Jian's head looked at the flickering lights outside and hurried to the balcony.

On a trail not far outside the community, there was a gray world. The lights on the road could not illuminate it. Everything seemed to be assimilated and became dull after being exposed to the gray world.

, became part of that world.

Yang Jian's expression changed: "What is this?" There were several ghost eyes on his body looking in that direction.

But within two seconds of watching, all the ghost eyes that were looking at him closed together. Feeling the closing of the ghost eyes, Yang Jian's heart trembled:

"You don't even dare to look at ghosts?"

However, with the naked eye, Yang Jian could tell that the gray world should be a ghost realm, but the covered area... was probably a bit too big.

From west to south, there is an almost invisible gray zone, like a dividing line of death, dividing the entire city. If this is a ghost's ghost domain, then this ghost's

The horror is beyond estimation.

"This ghost's level is at least S, destruction level." Fortunately, he was lucky. The ghost domain just passed through the middle of the road and did not choose to be on the main road. Yang felt that he was very lucky.

I don’t know how long it took, but the ghost realm began to dissipate. The gray world gradually became clearer.

However, just when the ghost realm was about to disappear completely, Yang Jian saw an illusory scene.

Like a mirage, it showed a corner of that gray world.

A wisp of candlelight swayed in the gray world, emitting a strange green flame.

Under the white candle is a golden candlestick. It doesn't look like an ancient craft, but a European style made in modern times... It may even have been made within this month.

Under the candlelight, a pair of hands were reflected, smooth, white, and flawless.

The hands were pierced by the other end of the candlestick, but no blood flowed out.

Finally, as the candlelight flickered, Yang Jian could see that the hands belonged to a woman, but only the outline of the woman was exposed, with no face or features...

And in this woman's arms, there was a young man with a well-proportioned figure, but his appearance could not be clearly seen. But when Yang Jian saw the young man's clothes, Tong Kong shrank suddenly, his face full of disbelief:

"Lin Qian!? How could he be in a ghost realm with such a level of ghost?!"

Yang Jian was a little dazed, and subconsciously took out his mobile phone and called Lin Qian:

"Hello, the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please call again later!"

Hearing the sound coming from the phone, Yang Jian hung up the phone.

Yang Jian was a little silent at the moment. He wondered if he had made a mistake. Could it be that that person was not Lin Qian?

Yang Jian couldn't guess it and couldn't confirm it.

------Digression-----

Guess how the protagonist is resurrected


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