In Lin Yue'er's apartment, the sun peeked out from the clouds and sneaked into the living room, without caring whether the owner agreed to its entry.
The sun is shining brightly, the weather is perfect, cars occasionally honking on the streets, birds jumping on the treetops chirp, and pedestrians are sparse, but very lively. Today's Dajiang City seems to have regained its vitality.
Lin Qian was sitting on the sofa, staring at several supernatural objects on the coffee table, lowering his head in thought, with hesitation in his eyes.
Coco was sprawled on the sofa, holding a mobile phone, watching anime and eating fruit, very leisurely and lazy.
The coldness on the coffee table is very strong. There is a red umbrella without an umbrella, a coffin nail, a rusty scalpel, a two-finger long chain, a blue-black human skin, and a black cloth.
, and a few extinguished lanterns...
These were collected from supernatural incidents one after another. Some were obtained from graves, some were obtained from the old man's territory, and some were snatched from the bodies of evil spirits.
Anyway, there were a lot of things, most of which were stolen. Lin Qian looked at the supernatural items on the coffee table and felt a little headache. He wanted to turn these into a supernatural weapon, but he still felt that something was missing.
He reached out and picked up the red umbrella without cover from the coffee table. The twenty-four ribs on the handle looked very abrupt and bare. In the sunlight, they looked bright red.
Opening the umbrella ribs, an illusory blood red appeared in the eyes. It was still the same as before, the red room, the red bed, the red dressing mirror, the red ghost closet, and the red bride.
Lin Qian narrowed her eyes slightly, picked up the coffin nail from the coffee table, and gestured left and right with the red umbrella to see if she could combine the red umbrella and the coffin nail into one.
After staring at these two things for a long time, Lin Qian frowned, with a look of thought in his eyes. After a while, he returned to normal.
"Normal splicing will definitely not work. It must be fused together, otherwise it will be meaningless."
Lin Qian thought to himself, a red light flashed in his eyes, a touch of green and red appeared, the ghost realm opened, the surrounding area instantly turned green and red, and the sunlight outside the window disappeared in an instant.
Lin Qian held the coffin nails and the faceless red umbrella, with a touch of blue and red covering them. He planned to use the ghost realm to forcibly fuse these two unrelated supernatural items together. With his ghost realm, he could already do this.
This has happened.
After all, the Ghost Painting and the current Hungry Ghost Ghost Realm can be said to be the strongest. In this era, there is no ghost realm stronger than him.
The coffin nails were forcibly fused with the red umbrella, and a terrifying coldness spread out. Lin Qian's expression remained unchanged, ignoring the coldness, and directly merged the coffin nails into the ribs of the red umbrella.
The moment the coffin nails were inserted into the ribs of the red umbrella, the ribs were covered with cracks visible to the naked eye, and a streak of blood spread out from them. The smell of blood filled the ghost realm.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qian had some doubts in his eyes, but soon his doubts disappeared, and a touch of joy appeared in his eyes. He saw that the cracked umbrella rib was shrouded in a red light, and the cracks on it slowly wriggled.
It's healing at a slow rate.
"If it works, then the next thing will be easy to handle."
As long as he can forcibly fuse it, then he can make a powerful supernatural weapon today. Except for him, anyone who is not strong enough will die if he touches it. The weapon he made is not garbage that can be used.
The red umbrella at this moment has a coffin nail head at the end of the handle and a coffin nail at the tip. The length is just right and suits Lin Qian very well.
Looking at the red umbrella frame in his hand, Lin Qian had a smile on his face. He didn't care about the illusory ghost realm. As long as it wasn't a real wedding room, there wouldn't be any big problems. He turned his attention to the remaining pieces on the coffee table.
A supernatural item.
After scanning several supernatural objects, Lin Qian's eyes turned to the rusty scalpel, which was borrowed from the man with glasses.
The person holding the scalpel will see an old clinic and a doctor wearing a blood-stained coat. This is a terrifying doctor. The killing pattern is currently unknown, and the degree of terror is unknown.
But one thing is certain, that is, if the person who uses this scalpel is less scary than this scary clinic, then he will have a 3/2 chance of being pulled into the clinic.
As for what will happen after entering the ghost clinic, you have to ask those unlucky ghosts.
Picking up the scalpel from the coffee table, an old clinic suddenly appeared in front of Lin Qian. Looking at the clinic shrouded in darkness and ominousness, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes:
"Did you ignore my ghost realm? It seems that it appeared based on the connection on the scalpel, which is somewhat interesting."
Not paying attention to the old ghost clinic and the doctor wearing a blood-stained coat, Lin Qian slightly felt the magic on the scalpel, with a somewhat surprised look in his eyes.
"Tear apart the ghost realm. This ability is very practical, but I don't know to what extent it can tear apart the ghost realm."
Holding the scalpel, Lin Qian made a shallow cut towards Qinghong outside the window. Just for a moment, coldness emerged, and Qinghong was directly cut in half with the knife, and Qinghong was surging.
Lin Qian looked at all this with some surprise in his eyes. He lowered his head and looked at the scalpel in his hand:
"The level of horror is not low. Although my ghost realm cannot be torn apart, judging from this level, the normal ghost realm will break apart at a touch."
The green and red outside the window slowly recovered, and Lin Qian turned the scalpel in his hand. The coldness and rusty appearance of the knife did not affect its horror.
"Put the scalpel that can tear apart ghost realms under your umbrella. If you encounter a ghost realm that you don't like, give it a knife. Moreover, this scalpel can not only tear apart ghost realms, it can also split evil ghosts. Similar to
The effect of amputation.”
"The horror level of a ghost whose limbs are amputated by a scalpel will be greatly reduced, and the amputated body will be suppressed by the scalpel to a level similar to that of death."
"This scalpel is a good hand for chopping up ghosts."
Lin Qian's face was filled with joy. She turned around and looked at the old clinic and the doctor. Lin Qian's eyes flashed with blood red, but because of the ghost glasses, no one saw it.
"Put it on and force it to melt. From today on, this scalpel will be mine."
Without hesitation, a streak of green and red appeared on the scalpel. Lin Qian took the scalpel and pressed it directly towards the end of the umbrella handle, intending to forcibly fuse them together. At this moment, Lin Qian vividly demonstrated the aesthetics of violence.
He doesn't care if there are any problems with the umbrella handle. Ghosts cannot be killed, and the same goes for supernatural items. Moreover, this umbrella handle is not an ordinary supernatural item. It is made of the bones of a ghost.
So don't worry about what will happen to the umbrella handle, the stuff from the Cunning Bride is not that rubbish.
The coldness and uncertainty were spreading in the ghost realm. Lin Qian was indifferent to this. His eyes were calmly staring at the umbrella handle that was once again covered with cracks. The crisp and sweet sound of bone cracking rang in his ears, one after another.
The scalpel was slowly pressed into the end of the red umbrella, and the two supernatural beings were fighting each other. At the same time, the ghost doctor who was standing motionless in front of the ghost clinic suddenly moved.
I saw it suddenly reaching out to grab Lin Qian's arm, and a suppressive force suddenly emerged, invading Lin Qian's ghost realm in the gloomy darkness.
Lin Qian looked at all this with some confusion. Did this doctor want to invade his place?
Judging from this posture, the possibility was high, and Lin Qian also hoped that the doctor could invade. After all, just sitting at home, a ghost came to his door. Such a good thing had never happened to Lin Qian.
Therefore, Lin Qian is now looking forward to what will happen next, whether the doctor will come down to him as a god and give him warmth.
If someone knew what Lin Qian was thinking at this moment, I don't know what they would think.
But it's a pity that imagination is always beautiful, but reality will not go according to your ideas. As expected, the doctor failed.
It can rely on the connection on the scalpel to ignore the ghost realm and drag the person using the scalpel into the ghost clinic, but it cannot ignore the ghost realm and invade reality.
Especially this is Lin Qian's ghost domain. Ghost paintings are not the only ones that can be invaded by evil spirits.
Looking at the doctor who was blocked outside, Lin Qian sighed, with disappointment in her eyes. She originally thought there would be a meal, but...
"Oh, this evil ghost is so rubbish, he can't even get in front of me."
He shook his head, too lazy to look at the doctor. He looked down at the red umbrella in his hand that was already full of cracks, picked it up and waved it, um, it's very handy, not bad.
"There is no need to integrate other items. The chain can be hung directly on the umbrella. I haven't found the umbrella cover yet, so I will make do with ghost skin and human skin lanterns."
"Although it cannot have the effect of a complete red umbrella, it is enough. You can also replace it with the umbrella cover later when you find it."
If he didn't need a weapon that could resist Zhang Xianguang's machete, he wouldn't have fused these things together.
Zhang Xianguang's knife is very weird. The more times he is chopped by that knife, the easier it is for him to be cut into pieces. Take the last time, for example, he was restarted more than 30 times just after being chopped a dozen times.
It's equivalent to one knife, and he has to restart twice to offset the damage.
If he kept letting Zhang Xianguang chop him, he might actually get Zhang Xianguang to chop a second starving ghost out. This kind of thing was not what he wanted to see.
I really don’t know where Zhang Xianguang found the knife. It’s so weird and terrifying.
Looking at the other items on the coffee table, Lin Qian's eyes flickered. He picked up the chain that was two fingers long and shook it gently. The sound of the chain's collision was clear and sweet.
The effect of this thing is very strange, similar to the chaos recorded in ancient times. Evil ghosts eat each other and feed ghosts, thus giving birth to more terrifying ghosts.
To put it simply, it means forcefully attracting evil spirits to complete the puzzle.
If this thing is used well, it is a life-saving artifact, but if it is used incorrectly, it will be the beginning of disaster.
Picking up the chain, Lin Qian stopped shaking, looked at the ribs of the red umbrella, and hung the chain on one of the ribs after thinking about it.
The moment the chain touched the umbrella rib, it began to tremble. Lin Qian held down the chain to prevent it from making any sound.
With Lin Qian's intervention, the chain suddenly became quiet, and was forcibly suppressed by the supernatural being. At this time, the chain actually penetrated into the umbrella frame on its own.
"Huh? Did you splice it yourself?"
Lin Qian let go of the chain, which swayed slightly on the umbrella ribs, as if he was obedient. Lin Qian's eyes flashed, this was a bit unexpected.
I originally thought of just hanging the chain on it, but I didn't expect that it turned into a puzzle directly. This is really interesting.
He turned the red umbrella slightly, and the chains clanged and jingled. A strange coldness emerged in the ghost realm, and the sound of chains clanking was lingering.
Hearing the clashing sound in his ears, Lin Qian stopped moving, and the sound of the chains clashing suddenly disappeared.
Looking at all this, Lin Qian nodded with satisfaction:
"It's very practical. It should be easier to deal with evil ghosts in the future."
With a smile in Lin Qian's eyes, she reached out and pulled up a piece of black cloth on the coffee table, staring at the black cloth. This thing was the last time she encountered a ghost who stopped her car.
After eating that ghost, what appears on the body is extremely supernatural and has a strong suppressive power, especially against evil ghosts.
"It's qualified to use this thing as an umbrella."
Lin Qian looked at the umbrella ribs and covered the twenty-four umbrella ribs with black cloth. However, after wrapping them around, she realized that the black cloth was not enough.
So Lin Qian picked up the ghost skin, looked at the size of the ghost skin in his hand, compared it with the umbrella surface, and found that it was still not enough.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qian had already expected it, so he covered the umbrella ribs with ghost skin, directly removed the human skin lanterns, and used them all to make umbrella canopies.
He had a lot of this stuff, and he did a lot of it when he was dealing with ghost scenes.
After getting all these things on the red umbrella, Lin Qian's mouth twitched, and it was a bit horrible to see. The red umbrella at this moment looked extremely weird.
The umbrella handle and ribs are both blood red, and the umbrella surface is green, black, white, and green. Several colors are mixed together to make it look as weird as possible.
Moreover, because the umbrella cover is made of black shroud, ghost skin, and human skin, the supernatural beings are competing with each other and are extremely unstable. It seems like it will fall apart at any time.
Lin Qian looked at this scene, frowning, a little confused. The combination of this thing is too unstable. Logically speaking, under his suppression, this situation should not happen.
But this happened. Is it a problem with the red umbrella itself?
Lin Qian was a little confused. It was obvious that the red umbrella could not be taken out now. If he went out to deal with supernatural events with this thing, it might fall apart before he could take action.
"I have to think of a way, otherwise my work will be in vain."
Lin Qian fell into deep thought as he looked at the umbrella that was constantly showing the coldness and fluttering from time to time.
"The problem now is that there are too many supernatural beings in one-time combinations, and most of these are not puzzle pieces of the red umbrella itself. If it were a puzzle piece of the red umbrella itself, this would not happen at all."
"So, the most critical thing now is to completely suppress these supernatural beings, and finally suppress them to the point of collapse."
"And is there any way to make these supernatural objects shut down and combine them without causing rejection?"
Lin Qian was sitting on the sofa, silent, with his head lowered and his eyes slightly flashing red.
Time passed slowly, it might have been a minute, it might have been ten minutes, no one knows, and I don’t know how much time has passed.
The red light in Lin Qian's eyes stagnated slightly, and a smile slowly appeared on his face. He knew how to solve the current situation.