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Chapter 7: Old Qin goes offline

"Li Jun, has the notification been sent out?"

Wang Xiaoming, who was standing on a tall building, stared in the direction of the training base and asked.

"It has been stated that all notifications have been issued. All Interpol police officers have left the training base and the training base has now been cleared." Li Jun said.

Wang Xiaoming nodded and looked back in the direction of Mr. Qin. The knocker was whipped into the scarecrow's ghost realm by Mr. Qin's cane.

There is a saying that the knocking ghost is really scary, the scarecrow can't assimilate it, and the two ghost realms collide with each other.

That scene made people stop in their tracks.

"Professor Wang, you'd better leave first and let me light the ghost candle later. You will be in danger here."

Li Jun looked back at the direction of the training base and said solemnly.

He did not ask why he allowed this to happen when he knew the result in advance.

He won't ask, he only knows that obeying orders is his bounden duty, and Professor Wang's orders will never be ignored.

Wang Xiaoming looked away from Mr. Qin. He knew that Mr. Qin was waiting for a future that he thought was the best.

They had discussed it together, so he knew very well the feasibility of this matter, with a 60% success rate, exchanging Mr. Qin's life for a complete ghost.

Mr. Qin thinks it's worth it...

Wang Xiaoming sighed, nodded and said:

"Li Jun, please light the ghost candle later, remember to be careful."

Li Jun nodded and said to Lu Zhiwen:

"Please lead the Army Corps to take Professor Wang away, the time is almost up."

"no problem."

Lu Zhiwen walked to Wang Xiaoming's side, hesitated for a while and said something to Li Jun.

"Don't get sucked into the ghost realm, it will be very troublesome."

"Do your best." Li Jun said.

Lu Zhiwen said nothing, the ghost realm opened up, and disappeared with Wang Xiaoming.

The terror is about to begin, and the two people who use the information obtained in the future to make plans are looking forward to what will happen next.

Li Jun took a deep breath, stared in the direction of the training base, and began to count down in his mind.

The sunshine in the sky is very exciting. It is the hope of life, but it is only the hope of ordinary people.

Desperados like the Ghost Controller still like to stay in the darkness and look for hope quietly.

ten……

Nine……

eight……

seven……



three……

two……

one……

"coming!"

At this moment, darkness emerged in the training base, and quickly turned into darkness.

The entire training base was quickly enveloped, and Li Jun let out a breath.

"let's start."

Li Jun took out two white ghost candles from the gold box at his feet with a solemn expression.

This is used to attract ghosts. What kind of ghosts do you attract?

"Codename: Ghost"

"Hazard level: S level"

Just to attract this evil ghost who had just left the coffin, Li Jun lit two white ghost candles without hesitation.

Because only in this way can ghosts be attracted from such a far away place.

In fact, this kind of behavior would be extremely risky in normal times. After all, there are God knows how many evil spirits in the city.

But it's different now. Lin Qian's ghost domain has taken away all the evil ghosts in Dajing City. Remember, all the evil ghosts, even those that have not burst out and are still dormant, have also been taken away.

Otherwise, God knows how many ghosts will be attracted by the two special ghost candles.

The pale candlelight dispersed the surrounding sunlight, and Li Jun's face was illuminated with no human color.

Li Jun stared at the ghost land in the training base, which was very familiar to him. Wei Jing's ghost land had this color.

As two special ghost candles were lit, at that moment, the ghost realm moved and rushed toward Li Jun at an extremely terrifying speed.

Seeing this scene, Li Jun did not panic at all. The green ghost realm spread out, and Li Jun arrived on the national road in a blink of an eye.

It is less than a kilometer away from Mr. Qin.

"Mr. Qin, I leave it to you!"

Li Jun shouted in the direction of Mr. Qin, and then directly placed two ghost candles on the national highway.

"Well, let's go back."

Mr. Qin turned his head and looked at the darkness with a very calm expression.

Li Jun nodded, turned around and disappeared.

Mr. Qin smiled and said nothing. He raised his head and looked at a place in the sky, where he could faintly see a trace of blood red.

"It seems the time has come."

Mr. Qin laughed, and then he actually threw away the crutch in his hand. The crutch disappeared when it hit the ground.

boom

The crutch was nailed into the knocker's head. The crutch trembled slightly and cracks were all over his body.

Mr. Qin didn't care, and stared at the coming darkness, his dim eyes became bright and clear.

…………

"Is that Mr. Qin?"

Wang Chaling looked at the middle-aged man in the sky in surprise, somewhat in disbelief.

Lin Qian frowned and glanced at the things in the sea of ​​blood, including a sinking scarecrow, an old man rising and falling in the sea of ​​blood with a cane on his head, a coffin and a man lying in the coffin.

people.

"Knocker, scarecrow, ghost?"

Lin Qian was a little confused and looked up at the middle-aged man in the sky, shrouded in blood mist.

Judging from the appearance, he looks a bit like Mr. Qin, but Mr. Qin is not that young either.

If it’s not Mr. Qin, then who is it?

Lin Qian was a little confused. The black flames on the sea of ​​​​blood were still burning. The fallen ghost was standing on the sea of ​​​​blood.

Yang Jian stopped swinging the knife and looked down at the ghost eyes on his body. Five of them had been completely closed. If they were cut down, there would be no way to restart them.

Ye Zhen held the long sword in his hand and did not strike out with the sword immediately. He felt that things seemed to have turned around.

The sea of ​​blood surged, like the hell of Asura, terrifying and desperate.

"Boy Lin's handiwork is really great, but it's a pity that he was not in the right place at the right time or with the right people. Otherwise, this ghost would have been eaten long ago."

Mr. Qin casually extinguished the flames on his body. These will-o'-the-wisps, like maggots attached to bones, were nothing more than child's play in Mr. Qin's eyes.

Feeling how he was when he was young, Mr. Qin smiled. This is his peak. When he gets older, he won't be able to fight. Fortunately, he still has a hand.

Looking around, the blood mist was steaming, making it difficult to see clearly. Mr. Qin waved his hand gently, and the blood mist dissipated, revealing the sea of ​​blood.

A clear sky appeared at his fingertips, and the horror was vividly displayed on his body.

The blood rain in the sky stopped at this moment, and Mr. Qin looked in one direction, which was where Lin Qian and the others were.

"Boy Lin, the old man wants to ask you something."

The middle-aged man thought for a while and then said.

"You don't need to answer. Wait until I finish speaking and hear what happened. It won't be too late for you to agree."

Lin Qian remained silent, quietly looking at the middle-aged man who seemed to be Mr. Qin.

"Boy Lin, I've left Wei Jing to you. I've also brought in the ghost messenger and the coffin. The old man knows that you have grave soil, and there's quite a lot of it."

"You also have a few tombstones, and of course the crucial white spiritual tablet is also on you."

Having said this, the middle-aged man laughed:

"Boy Lin, I have to say that you are really lucky..."

"Well, you are not very lucky." The middle-aged man looked at the strange bride who was leaning on Lin Qian, and was a little dumbfounded.

"Boy Lin, you should know how to let Wei Jing completely control the ghost and integrate the ghost coffin, so I want you to help Wei Jing."

"Of course, you won't do it in vain. I will rescue you today. How about this deal is not a loss."

Hearing this, Lin Qian's eyes flickered, and he hesitated for a while before asking:

"Are you Mr. Qin?"

"It's me." The middle-aged man smiled and nodded.

"Okay, I promise you, leave Wei Jing to me."

Lin Qian did not hesitate and agreed directly. No matter what, the most important thing was to survive.

Mr. Qin was very pleased and glanced around, feeling a little helpless:

"Why are so many people dying? This is not very good."

Mr. Qin's eyes narrowed, and in an instant, darkness emerged, and a scene appeared. From the beginning to the end, Mr. Qin saw it clearly.

"I don't blame you, this ghost is inherently scary, and instant death is normal."

The middle-aged man sighed:

"I'll pull you out first. So many people will die that the headquarters will vomit blood."

An extremely terrifying supernatural force emerged. Mr. Qin looked calm and didn't care about it. He stretched out his hand directly into the scene.

In that scene, Liu San's body was constantly flashing, and he was trying to escape from the ghost realm.

According to the normal process, Liu San would die instantly, but at that moment, a hand directly grabbed Liu San and pulled him out.

Then there are Li Leping, Fang Shiming, Jiang Shangbai, Xie Qi, and Fan Ba.

The air seemed to be distorted at this moment. Mr. Qin looked at the confused six people in front of him without speaking, waved his hand, and the distorted tone disappeared instantly.

But the coldness in Mr. Qin's body was even more intense, almost becoming real.

"After all, it's not the real peak. It's still a bit weak. In the past, things like killing people would actually make me stagnate. It seems I'm really old."

Mr. Qin waved his hand and all six people in front of him disappeared.

Lin Qiantong's eyes trembled, the scene in front of her was simply appalling.

In Lin Qian's eyes, the darkness on Mr. Qin suddenly became stronger, and then he saw him reaching forward to grab, and then he saw Liu San, Li Leping, Fan Ba, Xie Qi, Fang Shiming,

Jiang Shangbai and the others appeared in front of Mr. Qin one by one.

Then Mr. Qin waved his hand, and they entered his deep ghost realm.

Yang Jian's ghostly eyes stared at Mr. Qin in the sky, and his heart was as shocked as Lin Qian.

What a joke! How could such a thing exist in this world?

Ye Zhen looked at the six Li Lepings who appeared in bewilderment, somewhat confused.

Wang Chaling remained silent and did not speak. The shock in his eyes lasted for a long time.

And at this moment, Lin Qian keenly discovered that soaked in the sea of ​​blood, the corpses of Li Leping's six people and the ghosts were disappearing quickly, in less than a second.

It disappeared completely in just a moment, as if it had never appeared.

Lin Qian was instantly frightened. This kind of ability was unheard of.

But before Lin Qian could think about it, Mr. Qin’s voice sounded:

"Boy Lin, in troubled times, no eggs are left intact, please remember."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qiantong's eyes widened. It was not just him, but all the others.

I saw Mr. Qin walking out in one step, and in just one step he came to the fierce ghost burning with black flames.

One hand reached out and grabbed the fierce ghost's neck. Mr. Qin didn't care about the black fire climbing up:

"Bi Yuewu, the name given by the predecessors is quite nice."

"That's all, let me go back and have a look."

The darkness on Mr. Qin's body began to flicker, and the ghost he called Bi Yuewu also began to flicker. In just an instant, the coldness spread, covering the entire ghost painting world.

An extremely weird and terrifying scene appeared, and at that moment, the whole world was flashing.

I don't know how much time passed, but when the world stopped flickering, Mr. Qin and the terrifying ghost had disappeared.

The black fire covering the sea of ​​blood had all disappeared, and Lin Qian's eyes were filled with disbelief.

The blood rain in the sky stopped, and the starving ghosts disappeared one by one. Lin Qian stood on the sea of ​​blood, and Yang Jian held the hatchet and remained silent.

Ye Zhen's long sword was stained with blood. He was a little dazed. He turned around and looked around, a little at a loss.

Wang Chaling stood on the hand of a starving ghost, very silent.

Lin Qian took a deep breath, put away the red umbrella, and the sea of ​​blood surged. A big tomb appeared, submerging Wei Jing, the ghost house and the ghosts on the coffin. A tombstone appeared out of thin air in front of the big tomb.

Lin Qian looked at the house-sized tomb in silence, took out a white memorial tablet from his pocket, thought about it, and wrote Wei Jing's name on it.

After doing all this, Lin Qian casually threw the spirit tablet on the tombstone, and then looked down into the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

There is a blood-red coffin nail somewhere. I wonder if it was left by Mr. Qin. Anyway, he had never seen it before.

With a casual grab, coffin nails appeared in his hand. The smell of blood filled the air. Lin Qian walked to the tombstone and began to carve words one by one.

Ye Zhen, Yang Jian, and Wang Chaling just looked at it without saying a word. They were all recalling what had just happened in their minds.

It didn't take more than a minute before and after, and it didn't take more than a minute from Mr. Qin's appearance to his disappearance. However, it was in this minute that they saw the ceiling.

The six Li Lepings don't know what happened. Their memories only stay in the previous time, so they don't know what happened at all.

But even though they didn't know clearly, looking at the state of Yang Jian, Ye Zhen, Wang Chaling, and Lin Qian, they knew that something was serious.

Didn't you see that Yang Jian turned into a shadow? How could Yang Jian be transformed into such a small thing?

"Captain Yang, what happened? That was Mr. Qin just now? What happened to that fierce ghost? Why does it look so scary? Did Captain Lin create this sea of ​​blood? Darling, this is too outrageous."

"Captain Yang, what's going on with you? Where did your body go? Why did you turn into a shadow?"

"Also, what is Captain Lin doing? Carving a tombstone for Wei Jing? Is Wei Jing dead?"

"Hey, Captain Yang, why are you leaving? Please answer my question for a moment. What happened? Can you tell us?"

Xie Qi looked at Yang Jian who was walking towards Lin Qian with a confused look on his face, feeling that there were many doubts in his mind.

"Why did you leave? Can't you answer me? Xie Qi complained.

No one would pay attention to Xie Qi, even if they all wanted to know what happened.

Yang Jian walked to Lin Qian, looked at the bride climbing on Lin Qian's back, and then looked at Coco, who was rowing the scarecrow as a boat not far away.

After thinking for a while, Yang Jian asked:

"Is that middle-aged man just now really Mr. Qin?"

"Didn't you hear that?" Lin Qian said without looking back.

The sound of coffin nails hitting tombstones came and went, and Yang Jian was silent. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he had heard this kind of sound before the ghost show incident in Dajiang City.

It turns out that this is how the sound was made.

"Mr. Qin is dead?" Yang Jian asked doubtfully.

"He's probably dead. You can't help but see that he's at the end of his strength," Lin Qian said.

Hearing this answer, Yang Jian stopped asking, turned around and walked towards Li Leping. When he came to Li Leping, Yang Jian thought for a moment and asked:

"You've mastered the Liar, right?"

Although he didn't know what Yang Jian wanted to do, Li Leping still nodded and said:

"Well, what's the matter with you?"

"Try if you can get me a body."

Yang Jian stared at Li Leping, he wanted to try to see if what the human skin said was true.

Li Leping looked at the tall black figure, remained silent for a moment and nodded:

"Let me try."

Yang Jian said nothing and watched quietly, feeling a little expectant in his heart.

The ghost's instinct is a bit troublesome, and you have to find a body as soon as possible, otherwise problems will occur sooner or later.

As the supernatural power emerged from Li Leping's body, a body that looked like a young man was slowly constructed, just in the blink of an eye.

A person exactly like Yang Jian appeared above the sea of ​​blood.

Yang Jian stared at this person who looked exactly like him, thought for a moment, and without saying anything, the ghost figure directly merged into this body.

Li Leping took a few steps back and watched quietly. He was also curious about Yang Jian's operations.

As the ghost completely entered the body, Yang Jian's eyes, which were originally closed, opened instantly.

"Something interesting."

Yang Jian looked at himself and nodded, quite satisfied.

"It can last for four or five days, which is pretty good. Use it first, and then change your body when you get back. The tall man's corpse in the Caesar Hotel is very good."

Yang Jian moved his body, but basically there was no problem. The human skin paper was rarely reliable for once.

With the hatchet stuck to his waist, Yang Jian looked around. The blood was everywhere and the sea of ​​blood rippled slightly. There was no doubt that he was doing something generous.

"This is for you."

Yang Jian reached out and took the coffin nails thrown by Lin Qian. The blood red on them was very conspicuous.

Lin Qian clapped his hands and looked at the name on the tombstone, Wei Jing.

"It has a beginning and an end."

Lin Qian waved his hand, and the big tomb disappeared. No one knew where Lin Qian had taken it.

After looking at everyone around him, Lin Qian had a complicated look on his face when he saw Li Leping and the others. After thinking about it, he still didn't say anything.

All the ghost blood was absorbed into Lin Qian's body. Lin Qian was a little tired and carried Coco into the bride's arms. Lin Qian imprisoned the scarecrow and the knocker.

He can't eat ghosts for the time being, and his supernatural powers are unstable. He will be fine after a while.

There are many things that need to be thought about for a while, including Mr. Qin's ability, that ghost, and the resurrection of Li Leping and the others.

Things were very troublesome and strange, but fortunately he survived and did not become the bride's puzzle piece.

"dad!"

"Huh? What happened?"

Lin Qian turned his head subconsciously, but suddenly his face trembled and he was a little confused.

Coco, who was shrinking in the bride's arms, quickly covered her eyes with her hands, but her open fingers obviously couldn't cover her eyes.

Yang Jian turned around silently, Wang Chaling pushed up his glasses and looked up at the sky.

Li Leping looked at this scene strangely, and then turned around.

Liu San, Fang Shiming, Jiang Shangbai, Fan Ba ​​and Xie Qi were all too ignorant to watch that scene.

Only the idiot Ye Zhen watched with gusto. In the end, it was Yang Jian who pulled Ye Zhen over and stopped Ye Zhen from continuing to read.

Otherwise, Ye Zhen might feel very uncomfortable when Lin Qian reacts.

Lin Qian suddenly stepped back, stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth, looked around, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Coco, did you do it on purpose?"

"Isn't it normal for dad and mom to kiss?"

Coco's two fingers were entangled with each other, feeling a little aggrieved.

Lin Qian:……

Lin Qian was speechless for a long time, covering her forehead with her hand, not knowing what to say.

"Who taught you these?" Lin Qian was silent for a while before asking.

"Sister-in-law, my sister-in-law said that kissing is the most normal situation between husband and wife." Coco said matter-of-factly.

Lin Qian:……


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