Chapter 16: When you see this sentence, I, I believe that I have broken
"Well, I know that the situation here is a bit complicated. I can't solve it for the time being. I need that thing to make an idea. Since you have brought it with you, you can just come in later. I will open a door for you and wait for you to come in.
Let me tell you."
After saying that, Lin Qian hung up the phone directly. When Yang Jian heard Lin Qian say this, he looked thoughtful in his eyes and returned the satellite positioning phone to Zhao Jianguo:
"Captain Zhao, you should have heard what Lin Qian said. This is the situation. What do you think should be done?"
Zhao Jianguo took the phone and stared at Yang Jian with a complicated expression. It was not that he didn't hear what Lin Qian said just now, but based on what Lin Qian meant, he clearly planned to let Yang Jian go in alone.
Zhao Jianguo hesitated a little. He looked at the other ghost masters and saw their gloomy chatter. He suddenly felt that Lin Qian was right to do this...
These ghost controllers were indeed a bit unreliable. After thinking about it, Zhao Jianguo said to Yang Jian:
"Just follow Lin Qian's request. Originally our operation was carried out in cooperation with Lin Qian, but Lin Qian asked you to go in, so just go in. But if it is convenient for you, bring Xiong Wenwen with you."
"His ability should be of some use. With him around, it will be much easier to deal with supernatural incidents."
After hearing Zhao Jianguo's suggestion, Yang Jian just thought about it for a moment, agreed to the request, and nodded:
"Okay, that's it, I'll leave first."
Zhao Jianguo nodded and didn't say anything. Cao Yang stood nearby with a confused look on his face. After a long time, so many people came to the headquarters, but Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen were the only ones who could get in. Are they really just watching like this?
Yang Jian didn't care about this. He turned to look at Dajiang City. A scarlet ghost eye popped up on his forehead. He didn't care about Xiong Wenwen, who had an unwilling look on his face. A scarlet flashing light turned into a red light and headed straight towards Dajiang City.
Take away.
With the emergence of red light, the green and red that enveloped Dajiang City suddenly tore open a hole. The red light submerged and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The ghost realm healed again and returned to its previous appearance.
Cao Yang just watched Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen disappear before his eyes and enter Dajiang City...
The other ghost masters also saw this scene, and they were all shocked and confused, not knowing what was happening.
"MD, it's amazing to have a ghost realm!"
Cao Yang complained secretly, feeling very envious in his heart, but he didn't say it...
Zhao Jianguo looked at all this, shook his head and said nothing. He picked up his satellite positioning phone and called Professor Wang. Things went beyond the plan and he needed to report to Professor Wang.
In Dajiang City, on the roof of a building not far from Chengxi Drama Academy, Lin Qian stood on the edge, looking at Chengxi Drama Academy with narrowed eyes.
At the moment, the Chengxi Drama Academy is brightly lit. A stage is placed on the playground of the academy. Three or five opera ghosts are performing on the stage. In the high hall on the stage, there is a thin figure wearing a large black and green costume.
, the old man with sunken cheeks and hollow and numb eyes was sitting on a Taishi chair.
The desolate drama rang out from nowhere and spread throughout Dajiang City. Lin Qian's face was calm, and Fang Chengshi stood next to an old man wearing a loose Tang suit with a frightened expression.
Lin Qian glanced at this old guy:
"Since you are here to take your grandson back, take him away quickly. I will go to your tailor shop when I have time."
The old man in Tang suit stared at this young and promising young man with some fear and some relief in his eyes. Hearing Lin Qian's words, the old man nodded:
"Thank you very much this time. If you hadn't brought my worthless grandson out, he might have died long ago. After you finish handling this matter, you can come to the tailor shop and I can change the two clothes you have on you for free."
change."
"Oh, is that so? It sounds very good. I'll trouble you then."
Lin Qian said with interest, this time he did it casually, but he didn't expect there would be unexpected gains.
The old man in Tang suit nodded with a smile on his face, but he didn't say anything. He left with Fang Chengshi, and Lin Qian didn't care.
I rubbed the cocoa in my arms and narrowed my eyes. The influence of cocoa on me is indeed a bit serious, but this is not a bad thing. With cocoa by my side, my human emotions will not lose so quickly.
Although Coco's influence is in the direction of the bride, what does it matter? Can he fall in love with the bride in this life? Don't be kidding, he can't forget the horror of the treacherous bride...
If you want him to fall in love with the bride, don't even think about it unless the bride is not a ghost. He is not Ning Caichen, and he doesn't care whether he lives or lives.
As a normal person, he still likes a living person, preferably a girl with a royal-sister style, with passable appearance and so on.
He rubbed the cocoa, put it down, and looked around. The lanterns were floating in the ghost realm, and the starving ghosts were holding one after another in their hands. Lin Qian squinted his eyes, and thought about it, not eating them all at once:
"Save these evil spirits first and talk about them later."
Lin Qiancai took a few paintings out of his pocket and gave them to the hungry ghosts, asking them to put the ghosts and lanterns into the paintings.
This time he had better luck. The starving ghosts ate more ghosts. He got some puzzle pieces and new abilities, several of which were related to curses and consciousness. I don’t know if it was due to the starving ghosts themselves, or whether it was due to the starving ghosts themselves.
Puzzle properties.
The fierce ghost with consciousness, after being eaten by the starving ghost, actually directly completed most of the jigsaw puzzle of the sound of water dripping and the twisted grimace. He is now a strange existence, with countless killing patterns in his body.
There are hundreds of ways to say it. As long as he thinks about it, even if he stands still, he can easily kill a city...
It's not an exaggeration to say it's a natural disaster. There are hundreds of killing patterns that no one can avoid. With the curse ability you just acquired, you can easily wipe out a city with just this one.
"The puzzle composed of several cursed ghosts is a bit too strong to be reasonable. After this ghost drama is solved, where can the wish ghost go to touch it?"
"You can't die anyway, so just mess around, but you have to be careful. The Starving Ghost's restart ability was stolen from the Wish Ghost. This also means that the Wish Ghost also has the ability to restart time. You have to be careful, don't accidentally restart it.
It’s too much…”
"When the time comes, God knows when I will appear. If the restart takes too long..."
Lin Qian shook his head and did not continue to think about it. It was impossible to think of a reason for this kind of thing, and it made no sense.
Coco looked at the fluttering lanterns and reached out to take a black lantern from a starving ghost. The moment Coco took the lantern into his hand, the color of the lantern quickly changed from black to blood red.
Coco held a blood-red lantern with surprise on her face. She ran up to Lin Qian with the lantern and raised it high:
"Dad, the lantern changes color!"
Lin Qian looked at the lantern that turned into blood red and nodded with a smile on his face:
"The horror level of Coco is blood red, which is really good."
He rubbed Coco's head and his eyes flashed:
"Well, Coco is pretty good, and the lantern is pretty nice too. Let's play with it for a while and give it to dad later."
Coco nodded heavily, holding the blood-red lantern, and went to catch those floating lanterns.
At this moment, a flash of red light flashed past, and Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen appeared next to Lin Qian. As soon as Yang Jian appeared, he saw starving ghosts carrying fierce ghosts to fill the painting.
The number is at least thirty.
There were some red and black lanterns floating in the air. The moment Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen appeared, these lanterns floated towards them one after another at an extremely exaggerated speed.
Yang Jian frowned and his ghost eyes moved restlessly, but what he expected did not happen. The lanterns were caught by the starving ghost before they floated in front of Yang Jian.
Lin Qian looked at Xiong Wenwen who was taken away by Yang Jian, with some surprise in his eyes:
"Why did you bring this little brat? Did Wang Xiaoming promise to let me eat the ghost on him?"
When Xiong Wenwen heard this, his face suddenly turned pale, with a look of horror on his face, and he actually burst into tears:
"Don't eat me, I'm here to help. Professor Wang didn't agree to let you eat me!"
"Dad Yang, save me!"
While crying, he hugged Yang Jian's thigh and didn't let go, as if he would be where Yang Jian was.
Yang Jian looked at Xiong Wenwen who was crying and felt helpless:
"Lin Qian, are you free? Why are you trying to scare him if you have nothing to do..."
Lin Qian looked indifferent and paid attention to Xiong Wenwen's crying:
"Oh, why is this little kid so unafraid? He's not as bold as mine."
Hearing Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian looked at Coco who was standing on the shoulders of a starving ghost not far away, reaching out to grab the lantern, and the corner of his mouth twitched:
"You don't really think Coco is normal, do you?"
Lin Qian smiled, noncommittal, did not answer the question, and instead said:
"Let me use that thing. I'll confirm one of my guesses. If my guess is feasible, then this supernatural incident can be solved later."
Seeing Lin Qian say this, Yang Jian nodded, took out a gold box from his pocket and handed it to Lin Qian:
"What the hell happened to make you want to use this thing?"
Lin Qian took the gold box, nodded in the direction of Chengxi Drama Academy and said:
"Have you seen the stage inside the Chengxi Drama Academy?"
Looking in the direction Lin Qiandian pointed, Yang Jian saw the stage that Lin Qian was talking about, as well as the three or five opera ghosts on the stage, as well as the old man sitting under the stage.
"Did you see the old man sitting on the stage?"
Yang Jian nodded:
"You saw it, is it?"
"Well, that old thing is a bit scary. It can restart time. Any attack, as long as it comes into contact with it, this old guy will restart time."
"Because of this ability, I can't solve it for the time being, so I have some troubles and I need to use this thing."
As he spoke, Lin Qian shook the human skin paper in his hand. After hearing Lin Qian's explanation, Yang Jian frowned, with some doubts in his eyes:
"Time restart? What ability is this?"
"Oh, time is restarted. What did you say? That thing is easy to understand. It means rewinding time."
"Huh? Are you sure? You're not joking?"
Yang Jian's pupils trembled violently. He was a little unbelievable. He could go back in time and have such an unsolvable ability?
Lin Qian raised his head and looked at Yang Jian, looking at him strangely:
"Do you think I'm kidding? Besides, it's not like you haven't seen it before restarting. You've even dealt with it. Don't tell me that you forgot."
Yang Jian frowned even deeper:
"Have you seen it and dealt with it?"
After thinking about it, Yang Jian suddenly remembered a supernatural incident:
"You mean the ghost in Huanggang Village?"
"Well, that's it. It can't be imprisoned because it can be restarted. In that case, it is a restart, but it is not the restart time." Lin Qian nodded and said.
Thinking of the ghost in Huanggang Village, after Lin Qian's explanation, he finally understood it. Staring at the old man sitting on the stage, Yang Jian's pupils shrank:
"How do you plan to deal with a ghost of this level? Going back in time is basically unsolvable. Can the human skin paper give you a solution?"
Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lin Qian shook his head and said:
"It's not about letting the paper give you a method, but letting it confirm whether a method is feasible."
As he spoke, Lin Qian took the human skin paper and opened his mouth full of fangs:
"Tell me, is my guess feasible and what is the probability of success..."
"Of course, you can also choose not to tell me. I haven't eaten anything like yours before. I just want to try out what you taste like. I'd like to give you some weird stuff. It should taste pretty good..."
Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian who started to threaten the human skin, and felt that if the human skin really didn't tell Lin Qian, then the human skin would be in trouble today.
At this moment, Xiong Wenwen had stopped crying, not because of anything else, but simply because he was frightened by what Lin Qian and Yang Jian said. Hey, dear, look at what these two people are talking about.
A ghost that can turn back time, should this thing exist in this world? Can this thing be solved?
And from what Lin Qian said, he already had a way to deal with the evil ghost, but he was just not sure.
Xiong Wenwen felt that this world was too scary. First there was a guy who could eat ghosts, and now there was a ghost who could turn back time...
Xiong Wenwen quietly touched the sweat on his face. He was afraid. He missed his mother...
And at this moment, he suddenly felt someone tugging on his clothes. Looking in the direction of the tugging, he saw a little girl holding a red lantern. She was very cute, with big, watery eyes. She was so cute.
Went inside.
Coco looked at the crying boy and handed over the lantern in his hand:
"Do you want it? It's very fun."
Lin Qian glanced at Coco and said a reminder:
"Coco, don't give the lantern to this little brat, he's too weak and will die."
Xiong Wenwen, who was about to reach out to take the lantern, suddenly froze. When Coco heard her father's words, she said "oh", took the lantern back, and looked at Xiong Wenwen with some embarrassment:
"Dad said you are too weak to let you play with the lantern."
Yang Jian looked at all this, his eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything.
Lin Qian ignored Xiong Wenwen, who was about to commit suicide just now, and looked at the twisted writing on the human skin paper in his hand:
"My name is Lin Qian. When you read this sentence, I am holding a wedding with the mysterious bride..."