Weird and crisp knocking sounds kept ringing in the city. Yang Jian frowned and stared at the ghosts outside the ghost realm, his eyes full of vigilance.
"It's motionless. Is it suppressed by the knocking sound? Or is it something else?"
The ghosts at this moment were very strange. They all froze in place, motionless. The sound of opera that originally echoed in the city also disappeared when the percussion sound appeared. The whole city seemed to have become even weirder...
Boom, boom, boom, the sound continued, and a kind of fear spread, but at the next moment, the knocking stopped suddenly, without any warning, inexplicably, and at this moment, those ghosts moved...
The lanterns began to flicker and light up again...
Yang Jian shrank and looked at the lantern in his hand that kept flashing. His frown deepened, and he did not feel relieved at all because of the recovery of the lantern.
"The knocking sound has disappeared, and the evil ghost has recovered..."
A sense of crisis arose in Yang Jian's heart. There were too many ghosts here. The ghost eyes on his forehead were flashing red, strange and ferocious.
"What's going on with Lin Qian? Has it been resolved?"
Yang Jian looked at the ghost candle in his hand, hesitating whether to light it or not. The ghosts outside had already started walking towards the Chengxi Drama Academy.
Looking at those ghosts, Yang Jian frowned. He hesitated for a while, thought about it, and decided to light the ghost candle and continue to attract the ghosts. He didn't know what the situation was on Lin Qian's side. If Lin Qian happened to be doing the final work now,
step.
As a result, the plan failed because of these evil spirits, so today he was busy in vain.
For the sake of safety, it is better to continue to attract the evil ghosts first. The current situation is very complicated. Before Lin Qian comes over, it is better not to let these evil ghosts leave.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian did not hesitate and lit the ghost candle directly. But just when Yang Jian was about to light the ghost candle, starving ghosts with crimson holes suddenly appeared on the dim street, heading towards those carrying
The lantern ghost walked away.
When he saw these starving ghosts, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief:
"It seems that Lin Qian has solved the problem..."
In this case, there is no need to light the ghost candle. It would not be fun if it attracted the evil ghosts. Putting the ghost candle away, Yang Jian looked at the starving ghosts, raised his head and swept around, looking at Lin Qian.
Where.
But on the roof of a building, a young man was sitting on the edge, looking down at the scene on the street. He was wearing a black and red flower mask on his face, which looked strange and ominous.
A blood-red costume was fluttering slightly, sometimes torn and sometimes restored. In the arms of the young man was sitting a bride wearing a red wedding dress.
A pair of bare hands as white as jade tightly wrapped around the young man's neck, the fluttering red hijab gently brushed the young man's face, and a bright red wedding dress was spread out in the young man's arms.
A pair of fair feet were exposed from under the wedding dress, hidden by the young man's blood-red costume.
Lin Qian lowered his head and looked down at the building. He didn't care about the torn costumes and shrouds on his body, nor did he care about the bride sitting in his arms. He just quietly watched the movements of the starving man below.
The crimson hole was full of gloom. He reached out and took off the colorful mask on his face, and threw it backhand to Yang Jian who had just arrived at the top of the building:
"This is for you. It will be of some use to you. If you don't need to give it to others, that's fine."
A flash of red light flashed, and Yang Jian, who had just appeared, took the thrown mask with a flash of eyes. Feeling the coldness on it, he raised his brows and put away the mask without saying anything.
Looking at Lin Qian sitting by the building, and the bride sitting in Lin Qian's arms holding his neck, Yang Jian had a strange expression on his face. He felt the coldness on Lin Qian's body and did not move forward immediately.
Lin Qian was very strange at this moment. The costumes and shrouds on his body were torn apart from time to time, and the sound of tearing cloth was very harsh, but these disappeared in the blink of an eye. The costumes and shrouds recovered after a flash of green and red.
As is.
"Is this a restart? It seems so."
After observing Lin Qian for a while, Yang Jian confirmed his suspicion. Only by restarting can the costume and shroud be restored to their original state instantly.
"What's going on with Lin Qian? Why does he seem to be hopeless?"
Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian's current appearance in confusion. Although he didn't know what happened to Lin Qian, Lin Qian's emotion of wanting to kill people until he died could be felt from a long distance away.
At this moment, when Coco saw Lin Qian sitting in Lin Qian's arms with the bride, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she threw herself on Lin Qian's back, shouting about her parents.
After Coco shouted these words, Yang Jian could clearly see that Lin Qian's whole body stiffened...
Lin Qian turned his head and looked at Coco, who was running into his arms. His eyes were full of helplessness and he didn't know what to say, so he was in a very bad mood now, extremely bad...
"Keke, be calm, don't play with mom's hijab, put mom's hijab back..."
Lin Qian looked at Keke who pulled off the bride's hijab to play with as soon as she came up. She felt helpless. She lowered her head and looked at the bride's appearance. Lin Qian was silent...
How should I put it, the bride’s appearance is impeccable, beautiful, extremely beautiful. This is a kind of beauty that should not exist at all. Although this is just a supernatural manifestation, it can also be said to be a strange bride...
But, for some reason, he just couldn't like her. He was only afraid. The more beautiful the bride was, the more afraid he was...
Coco held the red hijab, looked up at Lin Qian, then at the tricky bride, and finally chose to listen to Lin Qian's words and put the red hijab back on the bride's head.
After seeing that Coco was alright approaching Lin Qian, Yang Jian walked to Lin Qian's side and sat down at a distance of one person. Xiong Wenwen followed Yang Jian closely, not even daring to breathe, let alone look at Lin Qian.
The bride in my arms, that terrifying feeling, if he hadn't known that Lin Qian was still a human being, he would have run away long ago...
"Lin Qian, what's going on with you? Why did your wife show up? This couldn't have been caused by Coco."
"But I didn't see Coco calling her mother over?"
He had also seen the appearance of the Creepy Bride just now. How should I put it, it was beautiful, absolutely beautiful, so eerily beautiful that she looked exactly like a certain person. It shouldn't mean that that person looked exactly like the Creepy Bride.
He Yuelian, the person Lin Qianrang's headquarters was looking for. He had seen photos of her and she looked exactly like the bride, equally eerily beautiful.
Lin Qian turned to look at Yang Jian, expressionlessly took out the human skin paper from the painting and threw it over:
"There is something wrong. The bride's supernatural manifestation is almost becoming real. But the problem is not big. This is just a supernatural manifestation, not the bride's true body. There is no danger."
He reached out to catch the human skin paper thrown by Lin Qian, looked down at it, and saw the familiar beginning:
"My name is Yang Jian. When you read this sentence, you will believe that I am already dead..."
Seeing this sentence on the human skin paper, Yang Jian's face suddenly turned dark. How could he get this ghost thing into his hands and say he was dead? And Lin Qian was just getting married? Is this a different treatment?
After putting away the human skin paper and hearing that there was nothing wrong with Lin Qian, he felt relieved. He looked down at the scene under the building, twitched the corner of his mouth, and turned to look at the Chengxi Drama Academy:
"What's going on over there? Has it been resolved?"
"Not yet, it's just that the terrifying ghost has been imprisoned. The stage has not disappeared yet, but depending on the situation, it won't take long, no more than seven days at most, before the supernatural incident at Chengxi Drama Academy will be solved by itself." Lin Qianyao shook his head.
He shook his head and said.
"This arrangement didn't solve the evil ghost. Isn't this level of terror a bit outrageous?" Yang Jian frowned and said.
"It's normal. A ghost with a reboot is inherently scary. In addition, that old guy survived from the Republic of China. It's scary that such an old guy can survive to this day."
An old man who survived from the Republic of China period, and was also the master of a supernatural place, needless to say how terrifying he was. If he hadn't died of old age, it would be difficult for others to kill him if he didn't die of old age.
"Is it a remnant of the Republic of China? No wonder it's so terrifying."
Yang Jian suddenly understood, but then he became a little confused:
"It's a legacy from the Republic of China. If it exists, it shouldn't leave such a mess after death. Aren't they prepared for a backup plan? How could this happen?"
Hearing Yang Jian's doubts, Lin Qian's face turned gloomy. He looked down at the ghosts caught by the starving ghosts and put them into the painting. He was silent for a while before answering the question:
"What you said is actually quite right. The old guy did prepare a back-up plan to deal with the resurgence of his evil ghost. But I don't know how the old guy thought of using his back-up plan on me."
"Not long after I entered, they just demolished a few wooden houses, and then the old guy put me in a coffin and nailed me to death in the coffin with one of my coffin nails."
"You saw what happened next from the human skin paper. I ate a coffin nail, came out of the coffin, and then met that old thing..."
Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian, the corner of his mouth twitching, "It's just a few wooden houses demolished? Do you believe this?"
Yang Jianchen stared at the scene below and suddenly fell silent, his eyes tightened:
"You ate a coffin nail? Even a starving person can eat that?"
I didn't pay attention to the details in Lin Qian's words just now, but now that I think about it, the corners of Yang Jian's eyes twitched even more seriously.
"As long as it is contaminated with supernatural things, even a starving ghost can eat it. It just depends on whether it is eaten quickly or slowly and whether it tastes good or not..." Lin Qian said calmly.
Seeing Lin Qian's calm look, Yang Jian became even more silent, and suddenly felt a little distressed about the nail in the coffin. That thing can nail anything! Just to be eaten like this?
"Uh...you have a great appetite..."
Until now, he couldn't say anything. After all, the nails in the coffin were not his, but Lin Qian's. It was none of his business how he wanted to deal with it, although he still felt a little distressed...
Lin Qian was speechless when he saw Yang Jian's virtue:
"Isn't it just a coffin nail? How come you are like this? If you want it, I can help you get one in the future. There are not only two of them..."
Hearing Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian's eyes narrowed and he stared at Lin Qian:
"Are there other coffin nails? And judging from what you said, do you know where they are?"
Lin Qian glanced at Yang Jian with some contempt:
"Is this something strange?"
"Um...isn't that strange?" Yang Jian said after being silent for a while.
"Oh, what's so strange? Isn't it just a thing made by a few terrifying ghosts? Otherwise, why do you think the starving ghosts can eat it?"
Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian, a little confused. How did the coffin nails come from? Why does it feel like something is wrong? Is this kind of thing made of ghosts?
Thinking about what Lin Qian said, Yang Jian thought for a while and felt that there was nothing wrong. After all, only ghosts could deal with ghosts. According to Lin Qian, why coffin nails have such terrifying suppressive power on ghosts can be explained.
Already.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian's eyes lit up and he stared at Lin Qian:
"You sound so relaxed. Do you know how to make coffin nails?"
After hearing this, Lin Qian fell silent, and after a long while he said:
"Uh... I don't know."
Yang Jian: "..."
"I didn't know you said it so easily, I thought you knew." Yang Jian was speechless in his heart.
Seeing Yang Jian wanting to hit him, Lin Qian grinned and said disapprovingly:
"Although I don't know how to make coffin nails, I know where to find them. Do you want to know?"
"Oh? Tell me..."
Yang Jian became interested and stared at Lin Qian, waiting for him to reveal the whereabouts of the coffin nails.
"Well, let's forget it. With your current strength, you will die if you go. I'd better not kill you."
Yang Jian was silent. He suddenly wanted to beat Lin Qian:
"Lin Qian, do you know that you deserve a beating right now?"
"Well, it's true." Lin Qian nodded, agreeing with Yang Jian's view.
Yang Jian: "..."
"Good guy, you also know feelings..."
Under the dim sky, in a room opposite the building, there was a woman in her early twenties, hiding behind the curtains with frightened eyes, secretly looking down. When she saw clearly what was happening below, she shrank her head in fear.
go.
The body was shivering, but after a while, the woman withdrew her head again and continued to look down secretly...
Lin Qian looked at this curious woman and didn't pay much attention. In his ghost realm, as long as he didn't go to the ghosts to commit suicide, basically nothing would go wrong.
"This woman has some courage and is not afraid of death."
Yang Jian also discovered the woman. Seeing that the woman was so scared and wanted to see the ghosts underneath, I have to say that the idea of a creature like a woman is really weird.
"Well, indeed, this curiosity is heavier than that of a cat." Lin Qian nodded and said.
Lin Qian held his chin, and tears appeared on his body from time to time, and the sound of his clothes tearing was very clear. Lin Qian didn't pay attention to this. He wanted to see how many times Zhang Xianguang planned to chop him today.
Coco sat in the arms of Bride Wei, stretched out her hand to touch the bride's face, and pulled some of the bride's clothes from time to time, looking very excited and curious.
Lin Qian just looked at it and didn't care. As long as Keke didn't really call the bride over, nothing would happen.
"Lin Qian, tell me where the nail in the coffin is. Just because I'm not strong enough now doesn't mean I won't be able to do it in the future. It's okay to go there when I become stronger in the future."
After all, Yang Jian couldn't hold back and asked.
Seeing Yang Jian's curious look, Lin Qian sighed and chose to speak out:
"In Fushouyuan, Fushouyuan in Dahai City."
"Fushouyuan? And it's in Dahai City?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, somewhat disbelieving.
"Well, it's the Fushou Garden in Dahai City, but it's not the Fushou Garden in reality, but the Fushou Garden in a supernatural place. The situation there is very complicated, there are many ghosts, and there are many graves."
"It's almost the same as the mass graves we visited last time. However, Fu Shou Yuan may be more dangerous than the mass graves. There are no evil spirits in the graves."
Yang Jiantong shrank, remembering the mass graves they experienced last time. If Ye Zhen hadn't taken action last time, Dahai City might have been doomed.
He now knew why Lin Qian said he was going to see him off. If Lin Qian went to a place like that, he would be in trouble if he wasn't careful, let alone him.
"Yang Jian, if you have the opportunity to enter Fushou Garden, remember to find the ghost who wrote the words as soon as possible. That ghost kills people indiscriminately. As long as it carves your name on the tombstone, you will be buried in the grave directly.
Buried, there is no chance of survival."
"However, this is not unavoidable, as long as it does not come into contact with the soil on the ground, so that the name will not be engraved." Lin Qiandan revealed the spoiler.
Yang Jian stared at Lin Qian with doubts in his eyes:
"Have you been there? How else would you know this?"
Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian with a look that looked like a fool. He didn't explain, and let him guess for himself. He couldn't tell Yang Jian anyway. He knew it wasn't because he had been there, but because he had read the original work. This kind of thing
Only a fool would say...
When Yang Jian saw Lin Qian's look, he immediately realized that his question was a bit redundant. Thinking about it, if Lin Qian had never been there, where did the coffin nails come from?
So it's normal for Lin Qian to know this, Yang Jian thought.
When Lin Qian saw Yang Jian's appearance, she knew that he had figured everything out and was not talking about anything.
Suddenly Lin Qian raised his eyebrows and turned to look behind him. A flash of black and white flashed across his face. An old man in a black Tang suit suddenly appeared on the roof of the building, holding a wine jar in his hand.
The ghost eyes appeared on Yang Jian's forehead, staring at the old man who suddenly appeared with cold eyes.
When Lin Qian saw this old man, he frowned. She didn't know what he was doing here. Why didn't he just stay in his tailor shop and come here to get a good deal?
When the old man in Tang suit saw Lin Qian and Yang Jian, he raised the wine jar in his hand and said:
"Young man, you don't need to be so hostile. I came here this time to give you a jar of resurrecting wine. I'll take it as your reward for saving my grandson."
The old man walked over slowly, carrying the wine. Looking at the bride in Lin Qian's arms, the corners of his eyes twitched:
"It's a miracle that I'm still alive in this life."
Hearing that the old man said he was here to deliver wine, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes:
"Resurrection wine? What does it do?"
Yang Jian was also a little curious and sent him wine, and it was a wine that sounded so weird.
The old man smiled, with some pride on his face:
"The function of the resurrecting wine is very simple. It can alleviate the resurgence of evil ghosts and delay the recovery time of the evil ghosts by two or three months. Of course, this is only secondary. The main thing is that the wine tastes good."
The old man came to Lin Qian's side. Like Yang Jian, he sat down one person away and handed the wine to Lin Qian.
Lin Qian looked at the wine handed over by the old man with twinkling eyes. After hesitating for a while, he took it directly, opened the seal, and took a sip, not caring whether there was anything wrong with the wine.
The wine entered his throat, and a refreshing feeling spread in his heart. Lin Qian narrowed his eyes and nodded:
"Yes, it's good wine, it tastes good, and it can indeed alleviate the resurgence of evil ghosts."
As he spoke, Lin Qian stretched out his hand towards the old man:
"Old man, I'm bringing a jar over here."
Seeing Lin Qian's slightly rude look, the old man suddenly felt a toothache. He looked at Lin Qian's outstretched hand, hesitated for a while, thought about it, and took it out again from a small black cloth bag on his waist.
A jar of wine was handed over.
Lin Qian watched the old man take out a jar of wine from a small black cloth, narrowed his eyes, nodded, took it, and handed it to Yang Jian:
"The wine is good. I can't drink it to death. Try it?"
Yang Jian nodded. Since Lin Qian said that he would not die from drinking, he should not die from drinking. He took the wine jar, opened the seal, and took a tentative sip. The liquid entered his throat, and Yang Jian's eyes lit up:
"This wine is good. It tastes really good and has good effects."
I felt the ghost in my body, and sure enough, the instinct of the headless ghost disappeared a bit, and I no longer had the urge to change bodies.
In fact, after experiencing the mass grave incident, he discovered the disadvantages of the headless ghost. Although the headless ghost has died, its instinct to find limbs is still there.
Lin Qian smiled and turned to look at the old man:
"Old man, as long as your grandson doesn't cause trouble in Dajiang City, I don't care. Your tailor shop can be opened, but it can't affect ordinary people."
The old man nodded with a smile on his face. This young man was a smart man and knew what he was here for.