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Chapter 90: The Plan

After the old man finished saying this, he looked at Lin Qian's facial expression slightly, trying to read some of the information he wanted from it, but the result was not ideal.

When Lin Qian heard the old man say that the ghost controller came up with the idea of ​​controlling the strange bride because he got the red umbrella, his face was expressionless, his eyes showed no fluctuation, and he just looked at the old man quietly.

The two looked at each other. Lin Qian was very calm, but he had already thought about a lot of things:

"It turns out that the red umbrella is the key, and the mourning clothes that look like a wedding dress are just the icing on the cake."

Thinking of the red umbrella handle she got, Lin Qian probably knew what she should do:

"It seems that we have to find a way to supplement the Red Umbrella in the future. According to what this old guy said, this Red Umbrella is likely to be the key to controlling the Cunning Bride or resisting the Cunning Bride."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian grinned, looked at the old man, and put the ghost in mourning clothes into the photo in front of the old man.

The old man looked at Lin Qian's action and said nothing. His turbid and lifeless eyes narrowed slightly with a smile on his face:

"The young ones are still too young..."

Lin Qian looked at the old man who suddenly showed a smile and smiled, disapprovingly. He knew that the old guy might have guessed something.

As expected, those who do not die when they grow old are considered thieves. If they live too long, they will naturally be shrewd enough.

After taking back the photo of Li Gui, Lin Qian clapped his hands and stood up from the chair. Now that the matter was clear, he had to leave. There was no point in staying here. He was not here to get medicine.

The news he got today was very satisfactory to him. First he learned that the mourning dress had nothing to do with the Cunning Bride, then he learned the source of the mourning dress, which was the tailor shop, and then he learned the importance of the red umbrella.

sex.

This information alone allowed him to avoid detours. Talking about the tailor shop, Lin Qian looked at the ghost shroud under his clothes and recalled what the old guy said before. He knew where this shroud came from.

"It seems that I have to go to that tailor shop when I have time. The tailor who uses ghosts to make clothes is worth a visit."

Thinking of this, Lin Qianchao asked the old man:

"Old guy, where is the tailor shop you mentioned?"

The old man looked at Lin Qian who stood up from the chair and was about to leave. When he heard him asking about this matter, he looked a little helpless when he thought of the young man's behavior.

He wasn't sure if this young man would tear down someone else's tailor shop if he went to it.

But when he thought about the consequences of not saying anything, the Chinese medicine shop might be demolished today. After thinking about the pros and cons, the old man still said it:

"Boy Lin, I can tell you about that tailor shop, but you have to promise me to control your temper when you go there and don't tear down other people's tailor shops."

"If you don't agree to this, I won't tell you even if you demolish my Chinese medicine shop."

Lin Qian looked at the old man, narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded after thinking, and agreed to the old man's request:

"Okay, as long as they don't treat me as a fool for no reason, I won't turn them into a fool."

Hearing Lin Qian's answer, the old man's mouth twitched. This young man had a "really good temper". With a helpless sigh, the old man told the location of the tailor shop:

"The tailor shop you are looking for is on Chengxi Old Street in Dajiang City. As long as you go to that old street, you can find it easily with your ability."

When the old man told the exact address of the tailor shop in Dajiang City, Lin Qian's eyes were a little surprised. She looked down at the old man and asked uncertainly:

"Ojiang City? Old guy, are you sure?"

Hearing Lin Qian's surprising inquiry, the old man was also a little surprised and asked in confusion:

"has a problem?"

Lin Qian grinned with a smile on his face:

"Dajiang City is the territory I am responsible for. Old guy, don't you think this is a coincidence?"

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The old man looked up at Lin Qian, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he had a bad feeling in his heart, so he tentatively asked:

"Boy Lin, is there anything strange happening in Dajiang City recently?"

Hearing the old man's probing tone, Lin Qian smiled:

"Old guy, are you afraid that the tailor shop you mentioned will cause trouble on my property, and then I will find an opportunity to destroy it directly?"

Lin Qian looked at the old man with a stiff face, and the smile on his face became even bigger:

"Old guy, you don't have to worry about this. Although Dajiang City is my territory, due to my own reasons, I am not in Dajiang City most of the time, so I don't know the situation in Dajiang City at the moment."

When Lin Qian said this, he paused and continued:

"However, old guy, you still hope that nothing happens in that tailor shop, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

"I happen to be very free recently, and I am thinking about taking over Dajiang City completely. Once I take over Dajiang City, according to my personality, all the things in my territory that are not under my control will go to see their ancestors."

Hearing Lin Qian's words, the old man sighed and felt very helpless. He could only hope that his old friend would not cause any trouble, otherwise, according to this young man's character, his tailor shop would definitely not be saved.

Lin Qian looked at the old man sighing, grinned and said:

"Okay, I'm leaving. Thank you for the information you provided this time. So for your sake, old guy, as long as the old guy doesn't cause too much trouble, I can pretend I didn't see it, but just this time."

After saying that, Lin Qian turned around and left. The old man looked at Lin Qian who was leaving, and shrank slightly. Looking at the bride who was hugging Lin Qian's neck, the old man sighed slightly and said nothing.

"My destiny is so great in this life. The bride's supernatural manifestation has reached this point and she is still alive. It seems that I am really old."

Thinking about what Hou Sheng said just now, the old man slowly lay down on the chair with a smile on his lips:

"Young people are arrogant, arrogant, okay, that's good. This era requires people like this. Otherwise, how can we solve the problem of the evil ghost's resurgence?"

The old man thought this in his heart, his face was full of relief, and at this moment, in the old man's bedroom, there was a large black lacquer coffin, the moment after Lin Qian left the Chinese medicine shop.

A middle-aged man crawled out of the coffin. After the middle-aged man came out of the coffin, he opened the door, came to sit next to the old man, picked up the teapot and drank.

From the middle-aged man's invisible behavior, it can be seen that the old man and this middle-aged man obviously know each other and are familiar with each other.

The old man looked at the middle-aged man with some regret, sighed and said:

"Is it necessary to get the ghost painting? Can't there be another method? The young man has almost mastered the fifth percentile of the ghost painting. With his ability, it may not take long for him to be able to perfectly control the ghost painting."

"And now that the ghost bride has almost completed half of the supernatural powers, it is already impossible for you to get the wedding dress on the ghost bride. In addition, you also need to paint ghost paintings. In this case, you still have to perform your magical night

Tan’s plan?”

When the middle-aged man heard what the old man said, he just smiled, shook his head and said:

"Old man, this is not something I can decide on my own. We have been developing this plan for decades. It is obviously impossible for you to ask us to change it now."

"Besides, although the Ghost Bride is terrifying now, it has only filled up less than half of the supernatural beings. I believe that with our methods, it is still very easy to peel off the ghost wedding dress from the Ghost Bride, even though we will die a few times.

Personally, but for our ideals, these are acceptable."

"As for the young man surnamed Lin you mentioned, I admit that his ability is indeed good. It is also the same as what you said. According to his ability, it may not take long for him to be able to perfectly control ghost paintings."

When the middle-aged man said this, his gentle smile suddenly turned sinister, and his face was full of ferocious looks:

"But so what? Is it because he is gifted, capable, and talented that we have to give up the plan we have worked hard on for decades?"

"Old man, you should know that this is impossible. From the moment he controls the ghost painting without knowing whether to live or die, he must die! Even if he can control the ghost painting perfectly."

"For our plan, and for the sake of ordinary people, I must learn about ghost painting, even if we sacrifice our lives for it."

The old man turned to look at the middle-aged man, his face a little lonely. Looking at the young man with a determined face, the old man looked a little moved. But when he thought of the potential of Mr. Lin, the old man asked unwillingly:

"Why don't you give it to Mr. Lin? Maybe he will be willing to complete the plan with you. With Mr. Lin's ability and his help, your plan will be completed much more smoothly."

When the middle-aged man heard what the old man said, the corner of his mouth twitched:

"Old man, do you think why his ghost paintings revived so quickly that he almost had to come to your Chinese medicine store to get medicine?"

When the old man heard this, his face suddenly froze. Looking at the expressionless middle-aged man, the old man twitched the corner of his mouth:

"You did it?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said:

"Just a dozen days ago, I plotted against him. I used a derivative painting of a ghost painting to suppress his ghost realm. I also made up half of the ghosts in the horror park to be supernatural. Then I took action myself."

When he said this, the middle-aged man's face became a little ugly. To be honest, he really admired Lin Qian. Under this level of calculation, he actually escaped forcibly. Not only did he escape, but he also lived happily.

Except that he came here two days ago to get Chinese medicine and used it to suppress the ghost painting's resuscitation. However, after not seeing him for two days, his ghost's resuscitation was actually solved.

"As a result, as you can see, he is still alive and kicking, and even has time to go to the mass graves to catch ghosts."

After hearing the middle-aged man's narration, the old man fell silent and looked up at the middle-aged man:

"I finally understand. No wonder Mr. Lin is looking for you. You cheated him so hard on his feelings."

"Zhang Xianguang, I didn't expect that you would go to such a big fight to get the ghost paintings. Didn't you think that by doing this, you would accidentally release the old things in the horror paradise?"

The old man said to Zhang Xianguang with some reproach:

"You should know very well that you can implement your plan because we old guys don't want to interfere with the choices of the next generation and don't want to cause too much trouble to the young people, so we all acquiesce to your whimsical ideas.

No old guy will come out to interfere with you."

"But have you ever thought that once you cause too much trouble, we old guys who are still alive will let you continue to act like this?"

"Don't you know that Xiao Qin in Dajing City exists just for this kind of thing?"

Zhang Xianguang nodded after listening to the old man's scolding:

"I know, that's why I came to hide with you for two days. What happened last time has made Mr. Qin feel uncomfortable. If Mr. Qin hadn't been able to leave Dajing City casually, I might have been killed by Mr. Qin's formation."

Hearing Zhang Xianguang's words, the old man laughed a little angrily and pointed at Zhang Xianguang:

"You still know feelings!"

The old man, looking at Zhang Xianguang's calm expression, lying on the recliner with some bareness, said feebly:

"Forget it, it's up to you to deal with the matters of your future generations. As an old guy who is about to die, I won't say anything more to avoid being idle."

"Zhang Xianguang, just pay attention when you do things. Don't let the layout that you have worked so hard for decades end up in vain."

Hearing the old man's warning, Zhang Xianguang nodded:

"I know, I'll pay attention."

The old man looked at Zhang Xianguang's expressionless look and sighed inwardly. He said nothing and closed his eyes, too lazy to look at this ambitious middle-aged man.

Zhang Xianguang looked at the old man's appearance and didn't care. He drank tea slowly and looked up at the door of the Chinese medicine shop. A coldness flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

…………

Three days later.

In Dajiang City, by a small stream, a young man was lying under a parasol. It was around one o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was just right.

Lin Qian was lying on a recliner, holding a red umbrella handle in his hand, looking at the illusory world in the sky. This is the world that can only be seen by holding the umbrella handle.

It was an illusory blood-red color, and the whole world seemed to be enveloped in it. After observing it for a long time, Lin Qian could not see anything. Maybe it was because there was only one umbrella handle.

Lin Qian put the umbrella handle away in a dull manner. After putting the umbrella handle away, the illusory blood-red color disappeared.

Looking at the disappearing illusion, a flash of understanding flashed in Lin Qian's eyes, and she murmured in her heart:

"That illusory blood-red patch should be the ghost realm, but it's just illusory because it only has an umbrella handle."

"It seems that I have to pay attention to the other puzzle pieces on the umbrella handle. It's worth looking for the umbrella cover in this huge ghost land."

Lin Qian squinted his eyes and looked at the golden sun in the sky, with a smile on his lips. He turned to look at Coco, who was playing in the water by the stream. He was in a good mood.

"Dad, look at Coco catching a big fish."

Lin Qian looked at Coco running over with a big fish in his arms, with a smile on his face:

"Well, Coco is great."

Coco held the big fish in his arms and ran all the way to Lin Qian's side. As if asking for credit, he held up the big fish, which weighed about two kilograms, and showed it to Lin Qian.

Seeing how happy Coco was, Lin Qian rubbed Coco's head, wiped the water stains on her face, took the big fish from Coco's hand, and put it into the bucket beside her.

At this time, there were already a lot of things in the bucket, such as crabs, river shrimps, catfish, etc. Coco caught a lot from the stream.

Looking at the big fish struggling in the bucket, Coco's face was full of smiles. Seeing Coco like this, Lin Qian also smiled a little.

They were now outside a village in Dajiang City. Lin Qian had been looking for this place for a long time to find it, just to take Cocoa out to play and relax by herself.

Looking at it now, his decision was a very correct one, at least Lin Qian and Ke Ke thought so.

Time passed slowly, the sun was shining brightly, Lin Qian was lying on the deck chair enjoying the rare time. After these few days, he would be busy again.

We still need to find a way to control the ghost painting. We can't make a deal with the ghost cabinet directly, otherwise we will be tricked to death. We have to go to the ghost post office. This is one of the ways to resurrect Xiaoyue, and it is also one of the simplest methods.

The supernatural incidents in Ojiang City need to be dealt with. After all, this is the territory under my jurisdiction. I have to find a way to cut off the bride's connection. The bride is too scary and I can't do anything to her.

The rate at which the starving ghost eats ghosts increases the level of terror. It must be completely unrestricted and infinitely restarted as soon as possible. Only in this way can you have the capital to survive.

There is also a wish ghost that you have to find a way to deal with, otherwise it will not be a problem if it keeps staring at you. Of course, dealing with the wish ghost is also for revenge. After all, Xiaoyue died in the hands of the wish ghost, or Zhao Xiaoya.

.

If he doesn't take revenge, Lin Qian feels that he is really incompetent for his job.

Thinking about these things carefully now, Lin Qian feels that she will be very busy and have too many troubles, and they are all things she has to do.

Thinking of this, Lin Qian's head hurt. Looking at the bright sunshine, Lin Qian sighed, feeling a little helpless:

"From the time I traveled through time to now, I have never lived a good life, and there has never been a day when I didn't make plans to survive. Alas, this world is really not worth it."

"I traveled through time in vain. If I had known it would be such a disaster, why not not travel through time and live a good life in a safe world?"

At this moment, the sound of a car braking suddenly sounded not far away. Cars are rare in this place. At least after Lin Qian came here, no car was seen passing by for several hours, let alone in this place.

Parked here.

Hearing the sound of the car braking, Lin Qian reluctantly sat up from the recliner and turned his head to look over there. When he saw the people getting out of the car, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes:

"Zhao Jianguo, Wang Xiaoming, and Li Jun, why are these three people here in Dajiang City? It seems they are here to find me?"

Looking at the three people walking over, Lin Qian grinned and said nothing. He lay back on the chair and continued to admire the beautiful and great sun.

Zhao Jianguo looked at Lin Qian lying back down not far away, his face twitched slightly, and his mood was very complicated. God knows how much effort they spent to find Lin Qian.

If they hadn't known that Lin Qian was in Dajiang City, they would have even thought that Lin Qian had disappeared again. After they painstakingly investigated all the surveillance cameras in Dajiang City, spending several hours and using countless police resources, they finally

Found clues about Lin Qian.

Following this clue, they finally found Lin Qian's exact location. When they saw Lin Qian's location, they found that Lin Qian had actually gone to the countryside...


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