"A legacy from the Republic of China, I hope I don't find a chance, otherwise I won't be a time traveler unless I kill you!"
Lin Qian was thinking this in his heart, and suddenly he found that the ghost coffin next to him started to tremble slightly. Seeing this scene, Lin Qian's expression changed a little:
"Oh, was it successful? I just don't know what I stole. I hope it was Gui Cha's mindless suppression. If so, I didn't come here in vain today!"
Thinking of this, Lin Qian felt a little disappointed in herself:
"Is it just a trace of supernatural being stolen? No, this may not be considered supernatural, just a weak connection with ghosts."
"It seems that today's ghosts are not just half-finished products. Today's ghosts are not even ghosts. To be precise, today's ghosts should be considered a dangerous supernatural item."
"The ghost coffin is nurturing the ghost coffin. After the ghost coffin is gestated and merged with the ghost coffin, it becomes a complete ghost."
"And this glimmer of supernatural power I stole is my chance to control ghosts in the future. This chance is only 10%, and the remaining 90% has to rely on my own brain. It is really terrible. Even if I am not a complete ghost now,
It’s also so difficult to deal with!”
Feeling the ghost coffin that was still shaking slightly, Lin Qian knew what was causing this. This was because he forcibly stole a trace of the ghost's supernatural power through the ghost coffin.
He took off the hand on the ghost coffin, and immediately the ghost coffin stopped shaking and returned to its normal appearance, motionless.
Seeing this situation, Lin Qian had no expression on his face. Looking at the black line in his palm, Lin Qian knew that this was an opportunity, which meant that he could control the ghost in the future, even though there was only a 10% chance.
At least he won't become a ghost like Wei Jing. This is his golden finger ability. Although it is useless sometimes, it is at least better than nothing.
Although I am a little disappointed with the result of this theft, I can only accept it as it is. After all, the current ghost coffin has not been fully integrated with the ghost. Otherwise, I would not just steal this thing. Of course, thanks to the current ghost,
The difference is that it is a semi-finished product!
Lin Qian didn't ask for anything more.
At this time, when Yang Jian saw the ghost coffin shaking slightly, he already wanted to stop the car. After all, he didn't want to touch this thing anymore. But when he saw Lin Qian's hand coming out of the ghost coffin and saying to take it down, the ghost
The coffin stopped shaking, and Yang Jian narrowed his eyes:
"It seems that Lin Qian knows some of the secrets of this thing, otherwise he wouldn't understand this coffin so well!"
Thinking of this, Yang Jian already had some thoughts in his mind:
"Lin Qian, what should I do with this coffin?"
Hearing Yang Jian's answer, Lin Qian smiled indifferently:
"What else can I do? Just sell it, what? Do you want to take it back?"
Yang Jian shook his head:
"I don't want this thing. It's very weird. I don't know its specific function. I won't touch it."
Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lin Qian immediately understood that he was trying to trick him. Thinking of this, Lin Qian felt helpless:
"Okay, let's be more direct next time. Just be curious if you're curious. When did you end up talking in roundabout ways? This is a little unlike you."
Seeing that his plan was discovered, Yang Jian didn't care and continued:
"What you mean by this is that you know the function of this thing?"
"Well, I just did some research and I can basically confirm that this thing is useless."
Yang Jian was silent, looking at Lin Qian with a serious face through the rearview mirror, he suddenly wanted to beat Lin Qian:
"Seeing the serious look on your face, I thought you were going to reveal some shocking secret. You've been doing this for a long time, and that's it?"
Lin Qian spread his hands with an innocent expression on his face:
"What do you think I can know? Just now, didn't you see this thing trembling? I was so scared that I didn't dare to touch it. It seems like this thing has a bit of a temper!"
Yang Jian was completely speechless and ignored Lin Qian. Now Yang Jian only had one thought in his mind:
"Co-author Lao Li spent a long time reasoning here, reasoning about a loneliness."
Thinking of this, Yang Jian wanted to beat Lin Qian even more. He continued to drive without saying anything. After driving for a few more minutes, they saw a checkpoint not far away.
However, it was said that a small meeting was being held at the checkpoint at this time. Wu Yue stood in front of the table and said to Sun Lihong and others:
"Actually, we don't need to worry about anything at all. Even if the young man who appeared out of nowhere rescues Yang Jian, so what?"
"We are doing everything in accordance with the rules. As for the incomplete information Yang Jian said, isn't this normal? That is the company's secret! It is normal to keep it secret!"
"Besides, we don't care about our affairs this time. The information is as good as it gets. Yang Jian has also asked the International Ghost Controller Headquarters and the information is the same. This is their headquarters' problem. Why should we bear the responsibility?
"
"So, we don't need to worry about anything at all. We just need to wait for them to come out and do whatever we want. As long as we perform the contract normally."
Hearing what Wu Yue said, everyone present nodded. This is indeed the truth, but Sun Lihong still felt a little uneasy:
"Mr. Wu, given Yang Jian's temperament, do you want to listen to our explanation?"
Wu Yue frowned, thought for a while and continued:
"It's okay. Yang Jian still needs us to help him control the second ghost. He should know how to do it! Besides, the situation is still uncertain. Maybe they all died inside, but not necessarily."
And just as Wu Yue finished speaking, a subordinate ran over:
"Mr. Wu, Huanggang Village is disappearing, and there are two cars driving out of Huanggang Village. They have been determined to be Zhang Han and the birthday party's car! There is also a coffin in the birthday party car!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Yue's face lit up with joy, and he immediately laughed:
"Let me tell you, Yang Jian and that young man might have died inside."
After speaking, he looked at Sun Lihong, and the subordinate felt a little embarrassed:
"Mr. Wu, the person sitting in the birthday car is Yang Jian, and the young man is sitting in the back."
Wu Yue's face froze immediately. After hearing that it was Yang Jian who came out, he ignored the embarrassment and quickly took Sun Lihong and the others over to wait for Yang Jian.
Zhang Han, who was in the car, honked the horn when he saw the checkpoint, then stuck his head out of the car window and shouted to Yang Jian and Lin Qian:
"Yang Jian, Lin Qian, there is a checkpoint in front of you. Is it someone from the club who came here to find me?"
Hearing Zhang Han's shout, Yang Jian also shouted to him:
"They're not here to find you, they're here to find me. This should be someone from Sun Lihong's company. They're here to give me an explanation. We'll just stop there later."
Hearing this, Zhang Han finally understood. Lin Qian raised his head and looked at the parasols that had been set up and the tables that were set up not far away. He shook his head and did not speak.
In less than a moment, Yang Jian arrived in front of the checkpoint, braked, and stopped the car. When he got out of the car, he saw Sun Lihong and others waiting there. It seemed that they had been waiting for a while.
Zhang Han also got out of the car and came to Yang Jian's side. Then he looked at Lin Qian who was carrying the coffin, a little puzzled:
"Lin Qian, you're already here, why are you still carrying this coffin?"
Lin Qian glanced at Zhang Han and said:
"You know what the heck, this thing hurts when you hit someone. Do you want to try it?"
Zhang Han's face froze for an instant and he shook his head quickly:
"Brother, don't be like this, I can't stand the trouble now."
Lin Qian looked at Zhang Han's pale face and the tattooed ghost that occasionally rolled under his skin. Lin Qian knew that if he didn't control the second ghost, he would live for at most ten days.