The restaurant was cold and biting, and the surroundings became darker with the appearance of the painting.
Yang Jian looked at the painting in front of him, the ghostly eyes in the back of his head staring at the unknown Interpol policeman. The slightly swaying hemp rope was very familiar.
The sunlight shining in from the window was eroded by the darkness and became extremely gloomy. Zhang Lei looked at the young man in the painting and swallowed. An unparalleled sense of horror arose in his heart, as a great horror was about to occur.
Zhang Hao looked at the young man in the painting, feeling relieved, his expression became calm again, and he took a sip of coffee leisurely.
Apparently he was not afraid of this strange painting.
But at this moment, a figure flew out of the painting with a bang and crashed straight out of the window. All the tables, chairs and benches along the way turned into broken limbs and scattered in all directions.
Peng...
The glass broke and debris flew everywhere.
Yang Jian turned his head and looked at the mess in the restaurant. Was he looking at a person coming out of the painting?
Perhaps it should be a human. This person's whole body is highly decomposed, and an extremely gloomy aura surrounds his body. His face has a numb and hollow expression. If you just look at it at first glance, some people will believe that it is a fierce ghost.
"Ye Zhen?"
Yang Jian looked at the man holding the scarlet sword with some confusion.
"How did Ye Zhen achieve such virtue?"
"If this person is Ye Zhen, then couldn't the one who flew over just now be Lin Qian?"
Yang Jian looked behind him and felt something was wrong. Why did Ye Zhen and Lin Qian get into a fight?
Zhang Hao looked at the scene in front of him silently. He felt that something was going to happen. He knew that Ye Zhen, the president of Dahai City Paranormal Forum, was extremely powerful.
But just because he knew it, he felt that what happened next would be a bit scary.
If Ye Zhen and Lin Qian get into a fight, this restaurant should not be the Ping An Hotel...
Zhang Lei was completely down, and his eyes were full of confusion. Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?
You could hear needles dropping in the restaurant, and several ghost masters dining not far away looked at Ye Zhen as if they were gods, not even noticing that the food in their hands had fallen.
When Wei Jing saw this scene, he couldn't help but place his hands on the old hemp rope around his waist, and looked at Ye Zhen with great vigilance. The darkness that filled Ye Zhen's body was terrifying!
It was so terrifying that he wasn't sure if he could suppress Ye Zhen...
But just when this atmosphere lasted for less than a second, an extremely strange scene appeared in front of everyone in the restaurant.
I saw a blur of green and red passing by, the cracked windows, the scattered tables, chairs and benches, and the falling dust all began to change. Time stopped at this moment, and then suddenly began to go backwards.
It's like a movie played backwards, dazzling.
The remains of tables, chairs and benches began to be spliced together automatically, and the shattered windows were intact as before in a blink of an eye.
In less than a second, the restaurant was exactly the same as before, and even the swaying curtains on the windows were exactly the same as before.
A young man with a calm expression appeared in front of Ye Zhen, looking at Ye Zhen's highly decomposed corpse and the long-lasting supernatural being, he frowned:
"How many more swords?"
"Two swords are enough!"
Lin Qian nodded, his expression still calm:
"Just cut it off."
"good!"
The sword passed by, and it was ordinary, as if it was just waving in the air. But even this ordinary sword, before Yang Jian and Wei Jing could realize what was going on, Lin Qian
It had disappeared, the windows were broken and rattled, but then it was the same scene as before.
Time stopped and then suddenly flowed backwards, as if someone had grabbed the time in this space with one hand and brought everything back to a point in time that satisfied it.
Lin Qian reappeared in the restaurant, with a faint coldness flashing across his body.
At the same time, Ye Zhen's highly decomposed body recovered quickly, his expression gradually became more human-like, and his eyes gradually became brighter. Just a moment later, Ye Zhen was no longer the same as before.
It was at this moment that the familiar Ye Zhen returned. Although there was still a lingering coldness about him, it did not affect anything.
"Come again."
Ye Zhen nodded when he heard the words, but this time it was not a sword strike, but a blood-stained scabbard suddenly appeared in his hand.
I saw him taking a slight breath and pushing the long sword back into the scabbard inch by inch. The sound of friction between gold and iron echoed throughout the restaurant.
And every time Ye Zhen pushed the sword into the sheath, Lin Qian's clothes would tear apart. At first, it was just a tiny invisible crack.
As Ye Zhen pushed the sword inch by inch, the crack became larger and larger, and the sound of tearing cloth was harsh. Until Ye Zhen completely pushed the sword into the sheath, a crack appeared across Lin Qian's body.
Starting from the soles of the feet and ending between the eyebrows...
Lin Qian touched the cracks on his body. They were as smooth as a mirror and terrifying, even if they were cut on flesh and blood.
"A terrifying weapon, it will be difficult to use without restarting."
A flash of green and red flashed, and the smooth and delicate wound disappeared in an instant.
Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen. Ye Zhen was in good condition at the moment. There was no darkness or weirdness about him. It had to be said that the scapegoat was really scary.
As for the substitute death just now, if it weren't for the restart, he would have died directly. From this, we can also see how much pressure Ye Zhen was under in the painting.
"The chuunibyou is really strong."
Lin Qian glanced around. It was eerily quiet. Except for the sound of the pink and beautiful little girl running towards him, there was no other sound.
Lin Qian had a smile on her face and picked up the little girl wearing a bright red trench coat. She knew who made this dress without asking.
Lin Qian took the little girl into his arms and rubbed her. Lin Qian didn't say anything, but looked up at the numb middle-aged man with some doubts in his eyes.
This person gave him a feeling of familiarity, but it was just familiarity, nothing more.
Even if you say you are strong, you are not that strong. If you say you are not strong, you are just talking nonsense. What the hell is this?
"Who are you?"
Lin Qian looked quietly at the middle-aged man who put his hand on the ghost rope around his waist, and a pressure suddenly appeared in Wei Jing's heart.
It's scary, but it doesn't feel too scary...
This was a very strange feeling. Just looking at this young man, Wei Jing knew that this man was not someone to be trifled with, but he subconsciously thought that this young man was weak.
This is strange and makes no sense...
After hearing Lin Qian's inquiry, Wei Jing looked at the stunned ghost masters around him, remained silent for a while and said:
"I am Wei Jing, one of the captains of the headquarters. You may not have heard of me, but I often hear your name."
"Captain Lin, I'm sorry that this is the first time we met."
Wei Jing's voice was devoid of any emotion, but his words were very polite. It was obvious that he chose to believe the latter between his subconscious judgment and the judgment in his eyes.
"Oh~ It turns out to be Wei Jing."
Lin Qian suddenly realized that if it was Wei Jing, he could explain why that strange feeling came from.
"You say you are strong but you don't feel strong, you say you don't feel strong but you feel very strong. So that's it. Does the ghost regard the starving ghost as a fierce ghost?"
"No wonder I have such a weird feeling. It's really interesting."
Lin Qian nodded towards Wei Jingjing, not paying too much attention to the title Wei Jing said. He was just captain, and he had expected it.
He didn't think about why Wei Jing appeared here, but was attracted by the conversation between Ye Zhen and Yang Jian.
After Ye Zhen transferred all the injuries he suffered to Lin Qian, he felt refreshed, as if he had returned to the time when he killed ghosts and gods with one sword.
The dashing and unrestrained Ye Mou is back again. Of course, it would be a lie to say that he is not envious of Lin Qian’s incredible ability to restart.
But envy is envy, what kind of existence is he, Ye, how could he be a narrow-minded person?
The stronger Lin Qian is, the more motivated he and Ye are. If he is the only strong person in the world, how lonely would it be?
Ye Zhen glanced at the surroundings and found that the surrounding decoration was quite good. Turning around, Ye Zhen was a little surprised:
"Isn't this Master Yang? Why are you here? By the way, where is this? It feels a little weird."
When Ye Zhen saw the food on the table, he didn't care who it belonged to. He picked up a bowl of tofu and ate it. Then Ye Zhen's expression changed instantly.
puff
Ye Zhen spit out all the tofu in his mouth in one gulp, and Zhang Lei's face was covered with it.
Zhang Lei was still down at this moment, and he was completely unprepared for this sudden attack. By the time he reacted, it was too late.
But even so, he didn't dare to move at all, just sitting quietly like this, for fear of being killed accidentally.
Ye Zhen didn't pay attention to this trivial matter, but looked at Yang Jian in shock, his eyes full of disbelief:
"Sweet? You eat tofu but you eat sweet?"
Ye Zhen put down the tofu in his hand, looked at Yang Jian and was silent for a while, then said two words from his mouth with a serious expression:
"heresy!"
Yang Jian looked at Ye Zhen quietly, looking at Ye Zhen as if he were looking at a fool.
"Haha, eating sweet tofu is heresy?"
"Otherwise, the sweet tofu is so unpalatable, how can you actually eat it?"
"As far as I'm concerned, don't worry about the existence of Sweet Tofu Nao in this world. How could there be such a terrifying thing in this world?"
Ye Zhen said with a matter-of-fact expression.
Yang Jian was silent for a while, and after thinking for a moment, he realized that the taste may be different due to different regions, so he said:
"This is Dajing City, this is how to eat tofu curd!"
Hearing this, Ye Zhen, who was just and righteous a second ago, frowned:
"Dajing City? Yang Jian, are you kidding me?"
Ye Zhen held the long sword in one hand and his expression became solemn, which completely fascinated Yang Jian:
"It's Dajing City, what's wrong?"
Seeing that Yang Jian didn't look like he was lying to him, Ye Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to look at Lin Qian:
"How can I say that this is the case in Dajing City? How long have we been missing?"
Lin Qian's face was also a little solemn. He looked at Yang Jian who was a little confused. He didn't say anything, but walked to the window and looked in one direction.
In that direction, the entire sky became extremely dark, and the streets under that sky were gloomy and deathly silent.
The shops on both sides of the street were all shrouded in a vague darkness, and ominousness and weirdness prevailed there.
If it was just like this, it wouldn't make Lin Qian and Ye Zhen like this. In the other direction, the sky had completely turned dark.
A large area of the street was covered, and nothing could be seen from the outside. All that came into view was the deep darkness, so dark that it was so dark that it was hopeless.
Lin Qian's eyes flashed with red light. He looked away from two directions and stared at the sky directly in front of him. In the far distance, there was a dim sky that was quickly heading in this direction.
This was a ghost land, and he knew this ghost land, it was the ghost land of the tall scarecrow.
In this ghost land, straws are flying in the air, and scarecrows stand in the rice fields under the sky, with bright smiles on their faces, just like dolls on a sunny day...
Ye Zhen came to Lin Qian in one step and looked at the sky:
"Lin Wudi, I can't take action at the moment. I need to wait for a while. It will take about two hours."
"No, this is Dajing City. Someone will take action. It's not your turn yet. Just recover well."
"If you take action, this city will be doomed."
Now Ye Zhen, the number of scapegoats has reached 300 million. If he were to take action, Lin Qian didn't think the city could bear it.
Lin Qian stared at the ghost land and frowned. In his eyes, it was not just the ghost land. The bride was also on the way there.
At this moment, all the ghost eyes in Yang Jian's body were opened, and they could not help but look in three directions.
Yang Jian Tongkong trembled violently, stood up immediately, and quickly came to Lin Qian's side. When he saw clearly the situation in Dajing City, his eyes narrowed.
Three S-class supernatural incidents? Are you kidding me? This is Dajing City!
Guizashi Wei Jing could no longer care about anything at the moment. He came to the window in a blink of an eye. When he saw clearly what happened, his numb face changed for the first time.
"How is this possible? In addition to the fierce ghost coming this way, there are actually two S-class supernatural incidents in Dajing City. How come there was no sign at all before."
"Could it be that direct recovery is the peak? But how is this possible?"
Wei Jing looked at the moving ghost realm and rushed towards it without hesitation. He wanted to intercept the ghost. There were already two S-class ghosts in Dajing City, but he couldn't let one more go.
Only S-class ghosts enter the city.
But before he could take a step, his satellite positioning phone rang.
Wei Jing was a little confused, and after thinking about it, he answered the phone:
"This is Wei Jing."
"Rush to attend an emergency meeting right away? But..."
"Okay, I understand, I know what to do, I'll come right away."
I don’t know what he said that caused Wei Jing’s attitude to change so much.
Wei Jing hung up the phone, turned to look at Lin Qian, Ye Zhen and Yang Jian, thought for a while, organized his words a little, and then said:
"Team Lin, Team Yang, and Ye Zhen, the head of the headquarters held an emergency meeting and invited the three of you to attend. The address is at the training base. Professor Wang is waiting for you."
Speaking of this, Wei Jing was silent for a while, stared at Ye Zhen and said:
"Ye Zhen, the headquarters invites you to become one of the captains. You will be responsible for the territory of Dahai City. Whatever you did before, you will do in the future. The headquarters will not interfere with all your choices."
"You can understand that if you hold the title of captain, you don't have to perform the captain's duties. Of course, you will get the treatment and rights you deserve, as long as you are willing to exercise these rights."
"Headquarters will not ask you to do anything. You are still you and you are free."
"Ye Zhen, you can think about it. The headquarters will not force it. This is a matter decided unanimously by the head of the headquarters and Professor Wang, so you can rest assured."
"By the way, Captain Lin, Professor Wang said, let Zhang Lei live as long as he can. After all, he has made a lot of contributions to the headquarters."
After saying that, Wei Jing melted directly into the darkness and disappeared.
After hearing these words, Ye Zhen touched his chin, looked at Lin Qian, thought about it seriously and said:
"Lin Wudi, do you think it will be much easier for me to find someone to discuss with after I join the headquarters?"
Well……
Lin Qian was silent. He understood what Ye Zhen meant, that is, after joining the headquarters, would it be easier to find people to fight with? For example, would the headquarters help when looking for people...
Seeing Lin Qian's silent look, Ye Zhen thought for a while and looked at the ghost land that suddenly stopped, his eyes lit up:
"You are so strong, I must go and compete with you if you have the chance!"
Naturally, Lin Qian wouldn't pay too much attention to Ye Zhen's arrogant words. Although Ye Zhen was strong, he still couldn't beat Mr. Qin.
Looking at the old man who used a cane to pull the scarecrow out of the city, Lin Qian's eyes were deep:
"Is one of the strongest people in the Republic of China just a reboot?"
"We can't beat it at the moment, we have to wait."
Lin Qian's eyes flickered and he looked at the other two ghost realms. He basically knew what was going on. It was the Bride of Creepy. Her supernatural power brought out all the hidden supernatural beings in Dajing City.
Already.
"It's a bit tricky. Mr. Qin can't defeat the Cunning Bride, and we can't let Mr. Qin attack the Cunning Bride. Otherwise, I will be the unlucky one."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian hesitated for a while, then gently rubbed Coco's head. Seeing that Coco was staring at the ghost land, she smiled and said:
"Keke, go to your mother and ask her not to come to dad for the time being. Dad still has some things to deal with. When he is finished, he will come to you."
When Coco heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked up at Lin Qian expectantly:
"Really? Can Coco really go to her mother?"
Lin Qian nodded:
"Well, it's true. Dad won't lie to you."
After confirming that it was true, Ke Ke jumped up immediately, her face was so excited that she almost couldn't say a good word.
"Dad, let's go find mom!"
"Well, go ahead, dad will come find you later!" Lin Qian said.
"Great!"
Coco was placed on the ground by Lin Qian. He looked at the ghost land, his little head shook a little, as if he thought of something, and a feeling of grayness appeared on his body.
A ghost realm appeared and rushed towards the sky. Lin Qian looked at the direction where Coco left, with a very calm expression.
Yang Jian watched the whole process without saying a word. He felt that something was wrong with what he encountered today. First, Lin Qian came out of the ghost painting, then Ye Zhen chopped down Lin Qian's three swords, and then this is the current situation.
I’m afraid I didn’t look at the almanac when I went out today…
Yang Jian was a little confused. He felt that he should not go out, no, he should not come to Dajing City...
Ye Zhen was still thinking about whether to join the headquarters, and Yang Jian looked at the ghost land in silence.
Lin Qian turned around and stared at the Interpol police officer Zhang Lei who was sitting motionless and frozen in place.
Wei Jing's words just now were still ringing in his ears and wandering in his mind, lingering for a long time.
He was in a panic and was waiting online. He was in a hurry...