Under the dim sky, the sea of blood slowly disappeared. Lin Qian looked at the bride who was slightly lifting her embroidered shoes, feeling a bit toothache.
Lin Qian was speechless when he heard Ke Ke's natural expression.
After doing this for a long time, I was tricked by Xiaoyue...
Kissing the bride, this...
Lin Qian wiped his mouth, feeling a little uncomfortable. He actually kissed a ghost...
"This will never happen again!"
Lin Qian stared at Coco and said helplessly.
Keke hugged the bride's neck aggrievedly, not looking at Lin Qian, refusing or agreeing.
Lin Qian rubbed his eyebrows, feeling slightly tired and uncomfortable.
"Forget it, just do whatever you want..."
Lin Qian compromised. There was nothing he could do about Coco now.
But suddenly, Lin Qian raised his eyebrows, and a coldness suddenly appeared, permeating the whole world, and a terrifying darkness suddenly appeared.
Lin Qian stared at the bride, her eyes flickering. The darkness came and went just as quickly, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Feeling this strange supernatural power, Lin Qian suddenly felt helpless.
Looking at the bride slowly leaving him, Lin Qian sighed. He knew exactly what the bride was going through, and the effect of the wedding words had disappeared.
It's time for the bride to get ready for her wedding.
The moment the darkness appeared and disappeared, Yang Jian and the others all retreated several meters away.
They all looked at the Cunning Bride with solemn expressions. In just a second, all of them felt extreme fear.
Not much inferior to the Bi Yuewu mentioned by Mr. Qin, at that moment, they realized firsthand the terror of the Strange Bride.
It was also at this time that they understood the role of ancient wedding words.
Lin Qian rubbed his eyebrows slightly and called to Coco who was about to get off the bride:
"Keke, you come with mom."
In fact, there is nothing that can be done about it. Keke has to follow the Tricky Bride. If Keke follows the Tricky Bride, at least he will have a guarantee that the Tricky Bride will not casually recruit him.
Of course, this is only the first reason, there are many other reasons, which are very complicated, so I won’t go into them.
When the Cunning Bride was leaving to prepare for her wedding, the first thing she did was to make up for the dowry. As for how much the dowry was, Lin Qian didn't know, but Lin Qian knew one thing, that is, the Cunning Bride's dowry was extremely large.
There were so many that after filling up, Lin Qian couldn't even run away.
All in all, Coco had to leave with the Cunning Bride. On the one hand, it was to keep an eye on the Cunning Bride, and on the other hand, he had some troubles that needed to be dealt with. It was always inconvenient to take Coco with him.
However, Lin Qian's abacus was crackling, but Coco was a little panicked. The little girl looked pitifully at Lin Qian with tears streaming down her face, her face full of grievances.
In just an instant, the little girl burst into tears, and while crying she said aggrievedly:
"Dad, are you angry with Coco? You don't want Coco anymore. Coco knows you're wrong. You won't joke next time. Dad, can you please don't throw Coco away!"
The little girl cried so heartbrokenly that Lin Qian's face instantly stiffened and the corners of her mouth twitched.
Looking at the little girl who was getting more and more sad as she cried, Lin Qian quickly helped her wipe away her tears, and then patiently explained to the little girl.
"Silly girl, how come dad doesn't want you? Coco is so cute, who wouldn't like her? Dad lets you follow mom so that you can watch mom and don't let anything happen to her."
"Dad has some things to do here, and it's a bit troublesome to take you with him, so I asked you to go with mom."
"This doesn't mean I don't want cocoa."
Lin Qian comforted Coco patiently and patiently, while the Cunning Bride just stood there quietly and motionless.
From time to time, the flying wedding dress gets entangled in Lin Qian's clothes, and then loosens itself, repeating the cycle, enjoying it endlessly.
"Keke, after mom finds her things, dad will come find you. Then Coco can see her dad." Lin Qian said, feeling a little tired.
"Dad, don't you lie?" Coco sniffed, with tears on her face.
Seeing that the momentum had finally stopped, Lin Qian nodded quickly, fearing that if he was too late, Coco would cry again.
"Dad, of course I don't lie."
"Then dad has to keep his word, so he can't deliberately not come to see Coco." Coco rubbed her eyes and looked at Lin Qian with tears in her eyes.
Seeing that Keke had stopped crying, Lin Qian sighed inwardly, nodded, and said helplessly:
"Well, dad keeps his word."
After rubbing Coco's little face, Lin Qian glanced at the bride. Her beautiful face was hidden under the hijab. Lin Qian hesitated for a while, then stretched out his hand across the bride's skin. It was as smooth as jade, and her ice skin was better than snow.
"Can't hide anymore..."
Lin Qian took a few steps back and looked at the bride who was slowly leaving, her eyes full of exhaustion.
"Dad, Coco will miss you, Dad misses Coco too!"
Coco lay on the bride's shoulders and waved goodbye to Lin Qian.
Lin Qian reluctantly waved his hand and said goodbye to Coco.
Three months, I wonder if he can be prepared...
Peach blossoms are blooming, plum blossoms are swaying, and there is only a thin line between heaven and earth.
Seeing the red dress slowly disappearing into the peach grove in full bloom, Lin Qian let out a gentle breath.
Sitting on the "Magpie Bridge" helplessly, I glanced at the golden coffins, feeling a little uninterested.
Those were all the evil spirits that Yang Jian and the others dealt with and imprisoned, and they were quite terrifying.
Normally, he would have been in the mood to eat them, but unfortunately he couldn't do it now. The supernatural power in his body was still recovering, and it was no joke that his consciousness almost turned into a jigsaw puzzle for the bride.
Yang Jian, who was holding a blood-colored coffin nail, looked towards Taolin, a little confused, and walked to sit next to Lin Qian.
Put the coffin nails on your knees and look at the boundless wilderness.
After being baptized by Lin Qiangui's blood, there are ghosts that have been suppressed to the point of temporary death lying everywhere in the wilderness. If ordinary people come into contact with these ghosts now.
The probability of successfully controlling the evil ghost is about 80%, which is an extremely exaggerated success rate. If rounded up, it basically means that success is guaranteed.
This was the result of that tragic supernatural confrontation. If it weren't for Mr. Qin in the end, they wouldn't have been able to survive for long.
Lin Qian's situation is the most embarrassing. The right time, right place, right people, and no one has touched him, even in the ghost painting.
Lin Qian was at a disadvantage in this supernatural confrontation. If the effect of the ancient wedding words hadn't disappeared, Lin Qian would have been attacked by the mysterious bride.
Releasing ghost blood in front of the Creepy Bride is a very risky choice.
When the time comes, two ghosts attack Lin Qian at the same time, and Lin Qian will definitely die here. Not to mention that Lin Qian has eaten hundreds of ghosts, and he will also be scared when facing the strange bride.
Not to mention there is a fierce ghost named Bi Yuewu.
"Lin Qian, what's going on with the Cunning Bride? How do I feel..."
When Yang Jian said this, he suddenly stopped. He didn't know how to describe how the Cunning Bride felt about Lin Qian.
Lin Qian exhaled, looking extremely tired. After thinking for a while, he waved his hand, and ten jars of resurrecting wine appeared beside him. There was exactly one jar for each of the ten people.
Wei Jing was buried, so he didn't have a share.
Yang Jian looked at these wine jars and was not polite. He directly picked up one and drank from it. He needed this right now. A jar of resurrecting wine can delay the body's necrosis for at least three days. It is a very valuable thing.
Ye Zhen picked up a jar of wine and sat next to Lin Qian, sitting cross-legged with the sheathed sword on his knees. After smelling the smell, Ye Zhen nodded.
This thing is also very helpful to him. It can alleviate his supernatural death and greatly increase the recovery time.
The other captains looked at the resurrecting wine and didn't say anything. They just thanked them. Then they picked up a jar of wine and sat on the Magpie Bridge. Everyone was silent and drank the wine silently.
This wine is very precious, and they understand it as soon as they take the first sip.
In this era, things that can alleviate supernatural resurgence are precious.
Wang Chaling sat next to Ye Zhen. He had taken advantage of that short period of time to take back his grandparents and father. The suppression was still there, so he could not use any supernatural powers at the moment.
Fortunately, the evil ghost cannot be killed and it only takes a while to recover.
Lin Qian took a big sip of wine and fell silent for a while. He looked around and saw ten captains on a magpie bridge, each drinking, thinking about what happened before.
"The Bride is looking for the rest of the puzzle pieces. It's my luck that I didn't put all the puzzle pieces together, otherwise you wouldn't have seen the bride leave."
"But I watched the bride follow me closely, and once I use supernatural powers other than the hungry ghost, that is, ghost painting or ghost blood, as soon as I use it, without exception, the mysterious bride will attack me instantly, and then forcefully
Take away these puzzle pieces."
A blue-red cloud slowly appeared in the sky. This was caused by the intertwining of supernatural beings and it has not disappeared yet.
Everyone looked at the strange and rare cloud and listened quietly to Lin Qian's story.
"But it's not bad. I don't have that many puzzle pieces, and because of the ancient wedding words, the bride has to follow some rules. For example, the bride cannot see the groom before she gets married."
"At present, it seems that the bride has been restricted by this rule, otherwise she would not leave my side..."
Lin Qian took a sip of wine, and the fatigue in his eyes disappeared slightly.
"What should we do next? April 4th is not far away, and your wedding is not that easy to get involved in." Yang Jian said with a breath of wine.
"What else can I do? How can I do it? If you want to survive this wedding, it's very simple. Just become stronger. If you haven't become an alien, quickly become an alien."
"Those who have become aliens should find ways to enhance their own supernatural powers. Only in this way can you have a chance to survive the next great supernatural revival before you can attend the wedding."
Lin Qian extremely calmly said a method that was not a method.
Yang Jian was not surprised at all when he heard the supernatural revival mentioned by Lin Qian, and the same was true for Wang Chaling.
Because they all knew the situation during the Republic of China and their predecessors, they already had expectations in their minds.
But Ye Zhen, Li Leping, and Liu San were a little confused. They didn't know these secrets, and they still knew little about the Republic of China period, so they had no idea what terrible things would happen in the future.
"Great supernatural resurgence? Lin Wudi, according to you, is there going to be a complete supernatural resurgence next?"
Ye Zhen looked at Lin Qian and asked with some uncertainty.
Lin Qian just nodded, but did not speak. He would not speak now if he could.
A person who is extremely tired does not want to talk.
Seeing Lin Qian nodding, Ye Zhen's face became solemn, Li Leping and others' expressions changed one after another, and the atmosphere became quieter for a while.
Lin Qian didn't care about this, just lowered his head and thought about what Mr. Qin said.
When the nest is overturned, there are no eggs left intact. He understood this and what it meant. Mr. Qin was just telling him not to be too self-interested.
This idea is indeed a good one, and it is in line with the character of the older generation, but Lin Qian always felt that Mr. Qin didn't just mean this.
The headquarters knows what kind of character Lin Qian is, and Mr. Qin also knows it, so this is completely nonsense.
It's not anyone else's turn to teach Lin Qian what to do, so Mr. Qin has other ideas?
Lin Qian's eyes flickered slightly, and his slightly gloomy eyes brightened up. He seemed to have thought of something:
"Bi Yuewu belongs to the moon and is a crow. It is one of the twenty-eight constellations and is the fifth of the seven constellations of the White Tiger in the West."
"Moonfire, twenty-eight, great supernatural revival, things suppressed by the predecessors, left over from the Republic of China..."
Lin Qian's heart froze slightly, and she shuddered:
"Are there still twenty-seven of the fierce ghosts just now?"
Lin Qian simply couldn't imagine how terrifying it would be if this were true.
If twenty-eight of these evil ghosts appeared in the real world at the same time, who would be there to deal with them?
The strongest Zhangdong in the Republic of China? I guess it can be used against one or two, but it might be a bit of a joke to deal with more than 20...
Grocery store owner Mr. Li? I’ve never seen him take action, so I don’t know what his combat power is, but judging from the items he sells in his grocery store, it shouldn’t be a problem to deal with seven or eight of them...
Lin Qian was a little unsure...
"Sure enough, the mythical stories are not groundless..."
Lin Qian thought secretly in her heart.
"Lin Wudi, do you think there are really such ridiculously strong people in this world?"
"With Lao Qin's fighting prowess, it would be an exaggeration to say that he is the Great Luo Jinxian in mythical stories."
"Although we didn't see Mr. Qin's flesh and bones, we did see the living dead. We just brought Li Leping and the others back to life with just a slight grasp with our hands."
"Lin Wudi, do you think such people really exist in this world?"
Ye Zhen drank wine and looked at the sky in confusion. Apparently, he really didn't understand Mr. Qin's operation.
Hearing Ye Zhen's words, Li Leping and the others paused slightly in their drinking movements, and their eyes began to flicker.
A thought came to their minds, it turned out that they had already died once...
Lin Qian glanced at Ye Zhen with some disdain:
"Do you think it's strange that Mr. Qin used his life to get to the top before he came up with such a method?"
"There is a saying you may not know whether you have heard of it or not. Those who are strong may not necessarily live the longest, but those who live long must be strong."
"Mr. Qin, an old man who has lived since the Republic of China until now, what's the problem with his methods being more powerful or outrageous? Believe it or not, if you live for a hundred and eighty years."
"Then suddenly one day you showed up in front of a group of little kids. Those little kids all thought you were the Great Luo Jinxian, and they also firmly believed that you were the strongest Great Luo Jinxian."
Well……
Ye Zhen was speechless by the rebuke, but if he thought about it carefully, it actually made some sense.
When Yang Jian heard Lin Qian's nonsense call, he rolled his eyes, not bothering to expose Lin Qian, and just drank to himself.
Living for a hundred and eighty years, as long as they become aliens now, they can basically do it, and it may be a little weird in the future.
The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and the waves in front die on the beach. It cannot be said that there is no such thing, but it should be said that there are many...
As long as there is a future...
"Hey, Lin Wudi, what you said makes sense. It sounds like the era that Mr. Qin lived in was really powerful. There was a strong man like Mr. Qin."
"I wonder what that era was like. Could it be that there were many geniuses and talented people?"
"I'm really yearning for it..."
Ye Zhen was looking forward to that era when all heroes came together.
Hearing Ye Zhen's emotion, the corners of Lin Qian's mouth twitched and she completely lost the mood to talk to Ye Zhen.
Yang Jian stared into the distance silently without saying a word. Ye Zhen, this idiot, is simply hopeless...
Wang Chaling pushed up her glasses and looked at Ye Zhen strangely. After hesitating for a long time, she still did not choose to tell Ye Zhen the cruel truth.
The Republic of China, haha, if you can stay alive even if you are strong, there are still many geniuses and talents. There are not as many living people in the entire Republic of China as Ye Zhen died at one time...
The peach blossoms swayed slowly, and a faint floral fragrance floated. Lin Qian looked at the creek under the bridge. The blood-red water reflected each individual figure.
Fortunately, they survived...
"Lin Qian, what are your plans next?" Yang Jian asked.
"Me? Next, I have to go to the ghost post office. Xiaoyue is still there. I have to pick her up. It may take a few days."
"Of course, if you need me to go to the Caesar Hotel, it can be solved in one day. After that, it's not too late to go to the ghost post office."
"What about you, what are your plans next? Go back and look at Dachang City?"
Lin Qian casually stated his next plan.
Lin Qian had actually had this idea about helping Yang Jian for a long time. It was not that he wanted to support Yang Jian, but he simply wanted Yang Jian to become stronger and then be his best man.
In the past, he wanted to help more, so Yang Jian had to go, but now, Yang Jian had to go, which was beyond his expectation.
It is precisely because of this that he has to help Yang Jian. Yang Jian will become stronger quickly, otherwise he will not be able to help him.
"I, after getting that tall man's body, I have to go back to my hometown and investigate my father's affairs."
Hearing Yang Jian say that he wanted to go back to his hometown to investigate his father, Lin Qian felt a little weird. After thinking about it, he took out an old piece of letter paper from his pocket and handed it over:
"When you come back from your hometown, come to the ghost post office and have a look. Maybe you will get something unexpected."
"This is the item you need to enter the Ghost Post Office. You can light it to get in. But don't think about going in in the near future. I have some things to do inside. It will be a little troublesome for you to get in."
Yang took the old piece of letter paper without saying anything, nodded and said:
"I know, I will go in and have a look when the time comes."
Lin Qian smiled and said nothing. It would be better for him to find out about Yang Xiao himself.
"I'm really curious about what the reunion between father and son will be like. I guess it will be similar to the original work..."
Thinking of the meeting between Yang Jian and Yang Xiao in the original work, Lin Qian was a little uninterested.