In the dim hall, all the messengers were silent. They heard too many things today, including ghost paintings, ghost trees, the source of evil ghosts, and the strange bride.
None of these ghosts is an extremely terrifying existence, but today, these ghosts are just a story told between two people.
They knew very well what ghost paintings were, S-class supernatural events. In their time, ghost paintings caused a lot of noise abroad.
They may not know the source of the ghost tree and the ghosts, but they are very impressed by the mysterious bride. Anyone who has taken the bus has basically seen the mysterious bride. At that time, they realized one thing.
When the ghost master encounters the mysterious bride, death is only a matter of time...
Zhang Xianguang was slightly silent. He thought carefully about Lin Qian's question. Did he underestimate the Cunning Bride? He didn't know if he had such thoughts.
The last time he had contact with himself outside, he also learned what the current situation of the Bride was. How should I put it, the horror of the Bride was no longer something he could handle.
The bride who had filled in half of the supernatural powers had reached an unbelievable level of terror, not to mention that the bride could deflect the attacks she received onto Lin Qian.
This also means that if Lin Qian is not dead, the bride will not be imprisoned.
In his plan, the tricky bride is not too critical, he just needs the bride's wedding dress, and He Yuelian's existence is just for that wedding dress.
In his plan, he used ghost paintings to include the ghost tree in the painting, then took the ghost tree to the source of the ghosts, and then hung He Yuelian on the ghost tree. Because of some arrangements, He Yuelian, who was wearing a wedding dress, would not
Devoured by the ghost tree.
In this way, a very interesting cycle will appear. He Yuelian, who is wearing a wedding dress, has the ability of the bride to attract ghosts, and the ghost painting is the bride's puzzle. The ghost painting will be held in He Yuelian's hand, but it will not be controlled.
The ghost tree inside the ghost painting cannot swallow the ghost paintings and ghost wedding clothes due to some other arrangements, and it cannot swallow them. Therefore, He Yuelian will always be in a state of attracting ghosts. With the ghost paintings protecting it, the wedding clothes on He Yuelian will not
Any problems occur.
At that time, the ghosts that came out from the source will be attracted by the ghost tree's ability to attract ghosts and the ability of wedding clothes to attract ghosts, and they will continue to come under the ghost tree.
Any evil ghost that walks under the canopy of the ghost tree will, without exception, become the nourishment of the ghost tree. In this way, the source of the evil ghost will be solved.
This plan sounds simple, but it is very difficult to implement. But even if it is difficult, they have already reached the last step, and everything is ready. All they need is Gui Hua.
But now it seems that their plan ignored a crucial existence, the Cunning Bride. They may have considered it, but needless to say, neither he nor he paid attention to it.
Now when he heard what Lin Qian said, Zhang Xianguang suddenly woke up. It seemed that the existence of the strange bride would undergo an extremely terrifying change.
This change will most likely cause their plans that have been planned for decades to fall through.
The bride now is not a mummy, but a bride who has completed the most critical pieces of the puzzle. The outside self told him last time that the body inside the wedding dress is the true body.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xianguang's eyes shrank and his expression changed.
"It seems that you have indeed underestimated the Cunning Bride."
Seeing Zhang Xianguang's uncertain expression, Lin Qian already had a rough idea.
Zhang Xianguang was silent, staring at Lin Qian and calculating everything in his mind. After a while, his eyes lit up slightly. He knew exactly what to do, or it could be said that Zhang Xianguang outside had already thought of it.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xianguang looked at Lin Qian with a slightly sympathetic look.
"Underestimation, maybe really underestimated, but do you really think we don't have a way to deal with the tricky bride?"
"The Creepy Bride is very scary now, but she is far from being able to ruin our plan."
"Oh?" Lin Qian raised his head slightly, a little surprised.
"Tell me, how do you plan to deal with the Cunning Bride?"
Lin Qian became interested. To be honest, he had wanted to deal with the Cunning Bride for a long time. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't fuck her, Lin Qian would have dealt with the Cunning Bride long ago.
It's not fun to be worried about by a scary ghost every day.
Hearing Lin Qian's words, Zhang Xianguang's mouth twitched twice, he didn't speak, he just looked at Lin Qian quietly.
Lin Qian suddenly fell silent, and his eyes began to flicker as he stared at Zhang Xianguang. He suddenly knew what Zhang Xianguang's method was to solve the problem of the mysterious bride.
The two looked at each other, Lin Qian's face became increasingly gloomy, and Zhang Xianguang's expression was very calm. Although he felt weak, his momentum could not be weakened.
"Haha, what a plan. Not only do you plan to steal my ghost painting, but you also plan to let me face the tricky bride. You are really capable, powerful, powerful."
Lin Qian tapped the red umbrella with her fingers slightly, and Zhang Xianguang's face suddenly looked strange.
Suddenly, the lights in the hall flickered once, and a faint green light illuminated the entire hall. The messenger in the hall suddenly stood up and quickly retreated towards the back.
The fight started!
At the same time, the moment the green light appeared in the hall, seven middle-aged men holding broadswords walked out of the darkness around Zhang Xianguang.
Without hesitation, he raised his knife and slashed at Lin Qian without saying a word. Zhang Xianguang was not a person who just waited to be killed, even though he knew he could not defeat the young man in front of him.
But so what, it's impossible to expect him to wait to be killed.
The messengers looked solemnly at the seven or eight Zhang Xianguangs holding swords, and felt a chill in their hearts. Don't hide this guy too deeply.
Lin Yue'er, who was sitting not far away, saw this scene, her face suddenly turned extremely pale, stood up suddenly, and shouted loudly:
"elder brother!"
Before the words could be heard, a flash of green and red suddenly appeared, and an extremely strange scene suddenly appeared in the hall.
Everyone, including Zhang Xianguang, began to fall back. The messengers who had stood up and ran away came forward and sat back down, with the same posture and expression as when they left their seats.
Lin Yue'er did the same. She sat back on the chair. The paleness on her face due to worry about Lin Qian quickly disappeared, and her expression returned to before.
The green light flashed once in the hall, and the seven or eight middle-aged men who walked out of the darkness quickly put away their knives and walked backwards back into the darkness.
Lin Qian, who was sitting on the stool, had no expression on his face. He raised his head and glanced at the lamp hanging above his head. A burning oil lamp instantly appeared in Lin Qian's hand. The oil lamp flickered with green light, which was very strange.
Lin Qian didn't even look at it, just threw it into the painting. He sat up and walked directly towards Zhang Xianguang who was sitting on the stool, and pulled off Zhang Xianguang's neck.
At this point, the time restart has ended, and the needle drop can be heard in the hall. Everyone is a little confused, and their eyes are very confused. It seems that something happened just now, and it seems that nothing happened.
But after they were at a loss for a while, they suddenly saw the scene in front of them. All the messengers were even more confused. What happened?
Wasn't the young man sitting on the stool listening to the story just now? How come Zhang Xianguang's head was ripped off in the blink of an eye?
What's going on?
The one who was most confused at this moment was Zhang Xianguang. His eyes were full of doubts, and his eyes were staring at the hanging lamp above his head. It was empty, and the oil lamp he put there had long since disappeared.
With only one head left, he kept thinking in his mind. Looking at the empty hanging lamp, he suddenly thought of something, and it suddenly dawned on him that this was like going back in time.
What an amazing young man. Then there was only darkness in Zhang Xianguang's eyes, and his consciousness slowly fell silent.
Lin Qian wrapped Zhang Xianguang's head in black paper with a blank expression. He found a lot of these things after he became the administrator.
A pale hand stretched out and took Zhang Xianguang's head from Lin Qian's hand, and with a plop, Zhang Xianguang's headless body fell to the ground.
The moment it fell to the ground, it was torn apart. Five or six starving ghosts appeared, picked up Zhang Xianguang's torso, wrapped it in black paper, and then walked upstairs to the ghost post office.
They were going to bury Zhang Xianguang, with a section of his body on the first floor and his head on the fifth floor.
The hall was very quiet. The messengers were all silent, staring directly at Lin Qian. Some of them swallowed occasionally.
The scene just now was not too simple. Zhang Xianguang was torn into pieces as soon as he came face to face with him. He didn't even resist. This young man is so vicious.
This is the most intuitive idea in their hearts.
Lin Yue'er stared at Lin Qian blankly, her eyes full of confusion, and she was wondering with some uncertainty, did her brother just cut a person into pieces?
Is that so... right?
Lin Yue'er was stunned. This was the first time she saw her brother take action and kill people. Although it was not bloody, it looked very cruel.
Lin Qian wiped his hands and glanced at the messengers around him. When he passed Lin Yue'er, he paused slightly, his eyes dark and unclear, and finally his eyes rested on Yang Xiao.
Looking at Yang Jian's father, Lin Qian was silent for a while, then thought about it and said straightforwardly:
"Yang Jian is my classmate. He is now the person in charge of Dachang City. He is doing well. Except that he is not strong enough and is weaker than me and his personality is too cautious, everything else is pretty good. The headquarters also attaches great importance to him, at least not
I will kill him for no reason."
"Anyway, he is living a good life now, Yang Xiao, do you understand?"
"Is that so? It's pretty good."
Yang Xiao suddenly realized that this was the case. He did not care about why Lin Qian knew about him, nor did he ask whether this matter was true or false. This was unnecessary. Lin Qian had no need to lie to him.
"How the fuck are you doing? Are you okay?"
After a while, Yang Xiao asked.
Lin Qian briefly recalled the original work, nodded and said:
"It's not bad. My aunt is in Dajing City, and the headquarters has arranged a job for her. She just clicks the mouse every day and can go to work when she wants. You don't have to go to work if you don't want to. The salary is also very good. Overall, it's very good."
"Are you in Dajing City? It's quite safe here. With Mr. Qin here, there will be no problem." Yang Xiao nodded and felt relieved. It would be good if the child's mother lived a stable life.
"You need my help watching your sister?"
Yang Xiao glanced at Lin Yue'er, who was sitting not far away. He was not a fool. Lin Qian's meaning was already obvious, otherwise he would not have told him these things for no reason.
"Well, I have to leave for a while. I will come back to pick her up in no more than a month at most. The people here are not good people. Although they are not as bad as the messengers outside, they are still villains."
"I still don't trust her. Originally, my idea was to clear out these messengers, but this will have hidden dangers and some losses outweigh the gains, so I have to trouble Uncle Yang."
Lin Qian did not avoid other messengers when he spoke. He was extremely fair and aboveboard. After hearing this, all the messengers looked up at the ceiling with an expression like "What are you talking about? I didn't hear anything."
Apparently they still want to live...
Yang Xiao glanced at the messengers around him, with a strange expression on his face:
"You are overthinking. They are not as bad as you think. They are all a bunch of dead people. They no longer have the heart to be villains."
When they heard Yang Xiao speaking for them, basically everyone nodded, expressing their agreement with Yang Xiao's words.
"Yang Xiao is right. We are all a bunch of old people. We have no energy to bother with things for a long time. We just want to stay here honestly now."
"Yes, Lao Yang is right. We may not have been good people before, but that was before. We have been here for so long and we have no ideas, so you don't have to worry about what we will do to your sister.
"
Lin Qian was slightly surprised. He looked around at the messengers and found that all of them looked extremely sincere.
Lin Qian couldn't help but feel a little weird, but since he was overthinking, let's forget it.
"In that case, forget it, but I still have to trouble Uncle Yang to take care of my sister. She is just an ordinary person. Although she has supernatural powers, there are some things she still doesn't know very well."
Yang Xiao nodded with a smile on his face:
"Well, no problem, I will take good care of your sister, you don't have to worry too much."
Lin Qian nodded and walked up to Lin Yue'er holding a red umbrella. Seeing Lin Yue'er looking at him in confusion, Lin Qian felt a little helpless.
He stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, which instantly made her tremble:
"Brother, what are you doing! You don't know your hands are freezing!"
Lin Qian's face was full of smiles, but her eyes were full of guilt:
"Okay, stop being naughty. Brother has to go. You have to listen to Uncle Yang here. He is very good. Although he is a little weak, he is quite strong here."
Well……
Yang Xiao stiffly twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling in his heart that his son's classmate was a little too honest.
"Brother, you have to come pick me up quickly! I also want to see the sun."
Lin Yue'er pulled at the corner of Lin Qian's clothes pitifully, feeling very reluctant to let go.
"Well, yes, you can hold this. If anything happens, just hold this finger and call my name. It will allow you to live safely."
Lin Qian took out a pale finger from his pocket and handed it to Lin Yue'er.
Lin Yue'er's face froze when she looked at the finger. She stared at the finger and glanced back and forth on Lin Qian's hand and fingers. After a while, she swallowed her saliva and said:
"Brother, is this finger yours?"
"Well, it's mine. I can perfectly control my supernatural powers. Although other ghosts can do it too, there are risks. It's not worth taking the risk."
Lin Qian told Lin Yue'er the truth directly. After all, there was no need to hide it.
Lin Yue'er stretched out her hand to take her brother's finger, with a complicated expression on her face. This brother of hers is so cruel, not only to others, but also to herself. She pulls her finger off as soon as she says it. Doesn't it hurt?
Feeling the cold fingers, Lin Yue'er felt a little sorry for her brother.
Lin Qian rubbed Lin Yue'er's head hard and picked up Coco:
"That brother is gone, remember to be obedient here."
"Yeah, I got it! She's nagging, even more nagging than my mother was when she was alive."
Lin Yue'er rolled her eyes. Although she said so, she never let go of Lin Qian's clothes.
Lin Qian smiled and pinched her cheek, making her grin from the cold.
"Mom died early, why don't I nag her a little bit? Okay, let go, I'll leave early and come back early."
"Humph, you know how to bully me."
Lin Yue'er turned her head away, with a look of reluctance on her face, but she still let go of her brother's clothes.
Lin Qian sighed and rubbed Coco's head:
"Say goodbye to my sister-in-law."
Coco lay on her father's shoulders, waved her little hand towards Lin Yue'er, and said in a childish voice:
"Goodbye, sister-in-law. Coco will be back soon. Then sister-in-law will take Coco to eat big chicken drumsticks!"
"You're a foodie, okay, my sister-in-law will take you to eat big chicken drumsticks because Coco misses her so much."
Lin Yue'er rubbed her eyes, the corners of her eyes turned red.
"Okay! My sister-in-law is the best!"
Coco jumped happily in Lin Qian's arms, with an unstoppable smile on her face.
Lin Qian hugged Coco and walked out of the ghost post office and left the painting. Lin Yue'er looked at her brother's back, silent and lost in thought.
The messengers in the hall looked at this scene with extremely complicated expressions. Some were confused, some were envious, some were at a loss, and some were already lost in memories.
Although there are many emotions, everyone has a doubt in their hearts, that is, why does a ghost controller of this level still have emotions?
And it’s so rich, something is obviously wrong.
Yang Xiao looked at Lin Qian who was leaving. The complexity in his eyes was no less complicated than theirs, but he was also very pleased. It was great for his son to have such a friend.
From this boy's description of Yang Jian, it's obvious that they have a good relationship, otherwise he wouldn't complain about his son's cautious character.
Speaking of caution, Yang Xiao looked at the fingers tightly held in Lin Yue'er's hand strangely, wondering how worried he was about leaving his fingers behind.
He also said that his son is cautious, but he is not the same.
As Lin Qian left, all the messengers, without exception, breathed a sigh of relief. The pressure on the boy was so strong that they were almost breathless.
The couriers looked at each other, and suddenly their faces were filled with smiles, and the worries in their hearts were much lessened.
They were relieved that there were such powerful young people in this era. Although they knew a lot less because of the restart of time, this did not prevent them from placing their hope on Lin Qian.
Who doesn’t want their relatives and descendants to live a comfortable life? Ghost controllers are also human beings, and their lack of emotion does not mean a lack of humanity and responsibility. They are not evil ghosts, they are just living people who have controlled evil ghosts.