Emergency incidents abroad have caused a lot of trouble. Compared with this incident, the destruction of Yingjing is nothing more than child's play.
The disappearances of so many people are all silent and random. Even leaders-level figures have disappeared.
This caused turmoil abroad, but there was one strange thing. Except for ordinary people who disappeared in this incident, no one happened to the ghost controllers.
Everyone was safe and sound, and apart from that moment of suppression, they felt nothing else.
This is also the fundamental reason why there is not complete chaos abroad. If even the ghost controllers disappear, then they will really cry to death.
In this era, every ghost master is a valuable resource, especially when a large number of ghost masters died abroad not long ago.
Of course, the headquarters no longer have such worries. The opening of the ghost market has allowed them to gain a small number of new ghost masters, and they will continue to appear in the future.
As long as Mr. Li is willing to continue to open the ghost market, but judging from the last time the ghost market was opened, Mr. Li is very satisfied with the results of that large-scale ghost market.
This also made the headquarters breathe a sigh of relief. After all, the headquarters still valued an old man like Mr. Li who had survived from an unknown era.
If not for anything else, just by the way Mr. Qin treats Master Li with respect, he knows what kind of existence Master Li is.
After that, Mr. Qin said something to the head of the headquarters, saying this, if Mr. Li can be allowed to take charge of the headquarters, it will be very easy for the headquarters to manage the ghost controllers in the future!
Therefore, the headquarters has been striving for Mr. Li to be in charge of the headquarters, but nothing is satisfactory. There is only one result, and that is to have another look.
This gave the headquarters a bit of a headache, but they didn't dare to say anything. They could only wait and see. Other than that, there was no other good way.
Closer to home, what happened abroad this time was very strange, and the incident was so big that I didn’t even know how to name it.
The headquarters has always maintained an attitude towards this matter, not participating, interfering, or even talking about it.
This was the order given by the minister after Wang Xiaoming told him his speculation in the minister's office.
Obviously, he still believes in Wang Xiaoming.
If it is really as he guessed, then we need to take a long-term approach.
Some things are not suitable for discussion in a big way, such as this incident.
And the culprit who caused all this turmoil is now heading towards Dahai City in China.
Lin Qian, who was in the ghost realm, felt very regretful at this moment. This time abroad, he did not find the cannibal. This ghost that was suspected of being a starving ghost puzzle did not seem to be in reality.
If time hadn't waited for him, he would have searched abroad carefully.
After all, the cannibal ghost was not a cannibal at first. It grew up by eating ghosts in the beginning, but it only turned into a cannibal later on.
He learned this news from the human skin paper and the human skin notebook. Although it was only a few words, the human skin paper and the ghost cupboard would not lie to people, they would only deceive them.
"I have to go abroad again when I have time, and I have to eat that ghost before I eat it."
"Maybe after eating that ghost, I can restart even further and longer."
"In addition, the ghost on Zhang Lei at the headquarters must also be obtained. Although the ghost does not feel like a puzzle piece of the Starving Ghost, its own suppressive power can just make up for the shortcomings of the Starving Ghost."
Thinking that he could only rely on the absolute pressure of ghost blood to suppress the terrifying ghosts during the fight, Lin Qian felt that it was not fun. Although ghost blood was good, it was the bride's puzzle...
So Zhang Lei’s ghost must be eaten...
Regarding this action, Lin Qian knew in his heart what consequences it would have. If anyone knew that he had done it and made it public, he would be charged with a crime against humanity at least.
But does Lin Qian really care? Compared to his failure to control the ghost painting and the Cunning Bride's possession of the ghost realm, these are nothing.
The Creepy Bride gets a ghost painting and a groom. By then, all the ghosts imprisoned in supernatural places in the past and during the Republic of China will be brought to reality by the Creepy Bride's ability to attract ghosts.
By then, not to mention more than a billion people, I'm afraid the entire world will be declared to have fallen.
"Whether he is an executioner or a maniac, the matter has come to an end. I just know in my heart what is more serious."
Lin Qian's expression was calm, and a blue rainbow passed by in the sky, flashing towards Dahai City.
There was no wave in his heart, no guilt. If someone knew about it, he would know it and he didn't care.
He believed that the first person at the headquarters to know was definitely Mr. Qin, followed by Wang Xiaoming.
And even if they knew it, they wouldn't say that Mr. Qin didn't care about this. He only cared about the people of country Z, and he wouldn't care about the rest of the people, and he didn't bother to care about them. Do you really think he didn't know about the Noah's Ark plan?
But Wang Xiaoming didn't dare to say it, let alone said it, because it was unnecessary. Even if what Lin Qian did was crazy, as long as he was not in the country, he could pretend he didn't know everything.
Because he knew that Lin Qian would not care about this. Lin Qian was a person with a cold temperament.
In the big city, among the high-rise buildings, there is an unconcealed prosperity and darkness.
In Dongcheng, Dahai City, there is a Taoist temple hidden in the bustling city.
The incense is pretty good, and there are many pilgrims. On this street called Qianli Street, the Taoist temple called Zhenwu Temple by the locals is very famous.
Many elderly people basically know that there is such a Taoist temple.
With a long history, Lin Qian walked into Qianli Street. The name of this street is interesting. After asking around, I found out that the name has a deeper meaning.
Three Thousand Li, assigned to Three Thousand Li. I don’t know who was assigned to Three Thousand Li and why. No one can tell for sure. Anyway, that’s how the name came from.
It was a bit strange in the fog, but Lin Qian didn't care about it. As time went by, weird things would happen.
It's just an allusion, whether you know it or not doesn't make any difference.
There are quite a lot of stalls on both sides of the street. Most of them are stalls selling antiques. They look very bluffing, but in fact, none of them are real. They are just deceiving some people with little knowledge.
Lin Qian walked straight past these stalls without even looking at them. He was not interested in them. He came here to see Ye Zhen.
Ye Zhen didn't know why he was so crazy, he actually went to watch the runway, saying that he needed to clean up for a while to calm down the murderous aura in his body.
This left Lin Qian speechless. Li Gui had a murderous aura.
Walking in Qianli Street, in addition to those selling cultural relics and ancient texts, there are also some fortune-telling stalls.
Each fortune teller is dressed in a fairy-like manner, and looks full of character. At first glance, one can't help but think that these people can really tell fortunes.
In addition, the hanging yellow cloth says "One glance at the past can predict the next life, palm the yin and yang fortune telling, and measure the destiny of the heaven and earth."
"Calculating cause and effect, eliminating disasters, getting rid of disasters, removing evil spirits, adjusting yin and yang..."
There is a long list of words written on the back, which looks quite bluffing, but I don’t know if it is true or not.
But according to Lin Qian, it is probably fake. If it were true, no one would call him.
When he was walking past a fortune-telling stall, he had bad luck and was stopped.
"Young man, I see that your face is pale, the whites of your eyes are blue and black, your eyes are dull and lifeless, and there is a strong black aura between your eyebrows. This black aura persists for a long time, which is probably not a good sign."
"Furthermore, I see that your steps are frivolous, your breathing is weak, and your chest rises and falls too little. This means that you have a serious health problem, young man. If you don't pay attention to it, you may not have much time left."
The owner of this fortune-telling stall is a middle-aged man in his forties with a kind face. He wears a Taoist crown and looks like he is dressed like a Taoist priest.
Lin Qian raised his eyebrows, stopped slightly, turned to look at the middle-aged Taoist priest with a solemn expression, and grinned.
Seeing Lin Qian stop and turn around, a hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist priest:
"Young man, come here, Pindao will tell you your fortune. The problems you have are not small. Pindao sees that your complexion is ashen, and your body is filled with an extremely strong aura of death. Combined with what Pindao just said, Pindao can conclude that you
I encountered something unclean recently."
"If it is not dealt with urgently, it is very likely that he will die suddenly soon."
Lin Qian stared blankly at this middle-aged Taoist priest who was all confused. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times. This guy could make up the right ones even if he made a few random mistakes. I have to say that no one else was so lucky.
However, it can also be judged from this that this guy is undoubtedly a liar. If he has real skills, he will be considered brave if he doesn't go around.
"Haha, your ability to read faces is really amazing. You can even tell if I am a dead person. I have to say that you are very capable and courageous."
"This is the first time I've seen an ordinary person with ability and courage like you."
The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at Lin Qian with a stiff face. Seeing his smiling face, a chill suddenly came into his heart.
It was at this time that he clearly saw that this young man's breathing was weak and his chest rose and fell too little. This meant that he was clearly not breathing and his chest was not rising and falling.
His skin was extremely pale, and there was a coldness about him, just like someone who had just crawled out of the morgue.
If this was a normal person, he would never believe that a normal person would be in this situation? Who, stand up, and Pindao would be the first to send him to the Academy of Sciences for study.
"Young man, don't, don't be joking. Aren't you alive and well? How can you say that you are dead? How unlucky is it?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said bitterly.
Lin Qian put aside the miserable look of the middle-aged Taoist priest, shook his head, turned around and left without saying anything.
There's something interesting about this guy.
Seeing Lin Qian leaving, the middle-aged Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the young man's back, he couldn't help but shudder. He looked a little confused and turned around to look around.
He scratched his head and felt a little confused:
"What am I doing? Why am I standing on the side of the road so calmly?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest scratched his head and walked back to the stall. He was very confused and seemed to have forgotten the conversation that just happened.
Lin Qian walked towards Zhenwu Temple with thoughtful eyes:
"Can the memories of ghost paintings still be used like this? It's quite interesting."
Looking at the ghost painting in his hand, Lin Qian smiled and patted the sleepy Coco. The little guy seemed to want to sleep the closer he got to the ghost painting.
I don't know if it's because of the ghost paintings, but Lin Qian is not worried about any accidents that may happen to Coco. It's just ghost paintings, and Coco can handle it completely.
Looking at Coco's sleepy and charming look, Lin Qian had a smile on her face.
Looking up at the extremely lively streets, I felt much more relaxed about what was going to happen next.
Walking through the busy city, I came to a somewhat quiet street. Although there were pedestrians walking by, they were all quiet, and there were no whispers like before.
All this stems from the Taoist temple standing at the end of the street, the Zhenwu Temple.
Lin Qian looked up and saw a simple and elegant plaque, and a stone staircase leading into the temple.
At this moment, many people were coming out of it. I looked at the time and saw it was about 4:30.
It was getting late, and Lin Qian stepped in. No one noticed him, even when he passed by them.
Zhenwu Temple, in a main hall, a faint scent of sandalwood filled the place. A young man sat cross-legged on a futon, with a rusty ancient sword on his lap, and his hands resting on the ancient sword.
, meditating.
The candlelight flickered in the hall, and the firelight illuminated the entire hall, and also illuminated the statue of the god in the hall.
Suddenly, the young man who was closing his eyes and concentrating seemed to sense something, and his eyes slowly opened with a very calm expression.
"You came."
Lin Qian, who had just walked into the hall, was stunned when he heard this, and raised his eyebrows when he looked at Ye Zhen sitting cross-legged on the futon.
"Well, I'm here."
"You shouldn't have come."
Lin Qian:……
Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen in silence, looked up at the statue, and twitched the corner of his mouth, Emperor Zhenwu.
"Ye Zhen, don't be a fool. I'm here to ask for your help this time."
When Ye Zhen heard this, he stood up abruptly and put the rusty ancient sword on his waist.
"Lin Wudi, what happened to you? You can't even solve it?"
Ye Zhen looked at Lin Qian with an extremely serious expression. Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen in silence. He suddenly had the urge to turn around and leave.
Just by looking at Ye Zhenneng's eyes full of fighting spirit, Lin Qian felt that this guy was unreliable.
"Lin Wudi, let me tell you, what happened? Someone needs Ye to take action. It seems that the matter is not small." Ye Zhen touched his chin and said to himself.
"Help me intercept a fierce ghost. I can't get away, so I need you to intercept it."
Lin Qian stared at Ye Zhen, feeling a little surprised. The supernatural power on this guy had become a lot stronger, and looking at the sword at his waist, the supernatural power on it was no weaker than the blood-stained sword, or even stronger.
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"Intercepting a ghost? Lin Wudi, are you kidding? You are a starving ghost. What kind of ghost can't you eat?"
"You said you can't get away? What are you going to do? You can't even get away?"
Hearing Lin Qian's straightforward explanation of his purpose, he was not too surprised. In his eyes, an invincible person should be so straightforward.
What kind of man can you be if you drag your feet?
"I want to control the ghost painting. During this period, I cannot leave the ghost painting. At that time, a fierce ghost will come to me. I need you to intercept it." Lin Qiandao.
"Controlling ghost paintings? Is that so? It's understandable."
Ye Zhen nodded, agreed with this explanation, and then asked:
"A bad ghost will come looking for you? Isn't it scary? Is it serious?"
He was not surprised that Lin Qian was able to control the ghost painting. He had expected this kind of thing for a long time when he learned that Lin Wudi possessed the supernatural power of the ghost painting.
He knew that Lin Wudi would be able to fully control Ghost Painting sooner or later, it was just a matter of time.
Hearing Ye Zhen's question, Lin Qian was a little silent, staring at Ye Zhen with a strange look. After a while, he finally said:
"I can't fuck her. Do you think she's powerful or scary?"
Ye Zhen's face changed slightly, and his eyes were a little erratic:
"Lin Wudi, I have been doing some cleansing recently to calm down the murderous aura in my body. The Taoist priest in the hall has said that I cannot take action recently, otherwise the murderous aura will overflow and it will be bad for my health."
Lin Qian was expressionless:
"I'm just asking you to intercept her, not to fight her. Besides, the situation is a bit complicated. I can't beat her because I have contact with her, but you don't, so you don't have to worry about dying in front of her."
"Oh? Is that so?"
Ye Zhen became interested that there was such a thing. According to Lin Wudi, the fierce ghost seemed to be restraining him.
"Tell me, what kind of evil ghost is he?"
Ye Zhen was very curious. He wanted to know what kind of ghost Tianlin Qian it was.
Lin Qian's mouth twitched twice, he looked up at the statue of Zhenwu Emperor, and slowly uttered three words: