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Chapter Twelve: The Second Movement: Pathetic

The conference room was quiet, and everyone was looking at the middle-aged man who called himself Li Chunfeng.

Ye Zhen was a little confused, the name seemed familiar, Yang Jian Tong Kong shrank slightly, Li Chunfeng?

"Datang, Li Chunfeng?"

Lin Qian stared at the middle-aged man, hoping in her heart that this was not true.

If this person is really Li Chunfeng, then if he keeps protecting that little girl from now on, then he will have no way to kill anyone.

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Qian and glanced at the little girl hiding behind him. After all, she was still a child, even if she came into contact with a powerful ghost.

With what this little girl did, he could kill her more than a dozen times. If this little girl hadn't had some effect on him, he would have killed her on the spot.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man said to Lin Qian:

"When I find the wishing well, this little girl can do whatever she wants."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes:

"Wish Well? What is that?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said nothing. Lin Qian thought about it for a moment, then said:

"how long?"

"It won't take long," the middle-aged man said.

"Okay." Lin Qian stopped worrying about this matter and continued to ask:

"Are you really Li Chunfeng of the Tang Dynasty?"

Everyone is waiting for the middle-aged man to confirm this matter, even Wang Xiaoming.

The middle-aged people don’t care much about their scrutiny:

"It's me."

After hearing the middle-aged man's personal confirmation, everyone fell silent, and Lin Qian's eyes flickered.

From ancient times to modern times, can anyone really live that long?

The ancients from more than 1,700 years ago are sitting in front of them now.

How can this not surprise them?

"Li Chun...Mr. Li, can I ask, how do you live for such a long time?"

Xie Qi suddenly asked this question.

For a moment, everyone looked at the middle-aged man again, expecting him to say something extraordinary.

The middle-aged man looked at Xie Qi, smiled and did not answer the question directly:

"Are you sure you want to talk about this? I didn't convene this meeting to tell you this."

Hearing this, the atmosphere in the conference room became a little heavier, and Xie Qi closed his mouth knowingly.

I have to say that today's meeting was a bit fantasy. They actually had a meeting with an ancient person. I'm afraid no one would believe it.

"Then, the meeting officially begins."

Wang Xiaoming came out to smooth things over at this time.

The middle-aged man nodded and looked at everyone, his first words made people frown.

"Since ancient times, supernatural beings have never disappeared. Because evil spirits cannot be killed, they can only be imprisoned and sealed."

"And you can only use supernatural powers to seal the supernatural beings."

"But from ancient times to the present, from the past to the present, there have been endless supernatural incidents, and they have never stopped."

"until now."

The middle-aged man looked at everyone with a very calm expression:

"I believe you all knew better during the Republic of China. I won't go into details about this. Now, according to my calculations, the supernatural will completely break out within three months at most."

"At that moment, not only the things left over from the Republic of China will revive, but the evil ghosts imprisoned by our predecessors will also revive."

"At that time, the supernatural place will completely invade reality, and reality will be completely integrated with the supernatural place."

Having said this, Li Chunfeng smiled, looked at everyone and said:

"This is the content of today's meeting, which is both a notification and a discussion."

"As for what the great recovery will look like, refer to myths and legends. You can think of those gods and Buddhas as terrifying ghosts."

"Imagine what it would be like if these evil ghosts appeared in the human world."

"I hope you will think more about it."

There was silence in the conference room, although Lin Qian had already guessed that those myths and legends were written according to ghosts.

But when he heard the news from a middle-aged person, he was still a little shocked.

Wang Xiaoming pushed up his glasses and remained silent.

Ye Zhen was no longer leisurely and casual, Yang Jian lowered his head and thought, and Wang Chaling's eyes were deep.

"Don't be in a hurry. Take your time. There's still plenty of time. If you really have nothing to say, you can go back and think about it slowly. You can say whatever comes to mind. I didn't expect you to be able to tell me about the ugly Yin Mao."

The young man said with a smile.

Forehead……

The conference room became quieter, and Lin Qian's mouth twitched. He felt that Mr. Li might have held this meeting simply to let them know about this matter.

As for the discussion, he didn't seem to care at all.

Lin Qian was silent, and Li Chunfeng stood up with a smile and said to everyone:

"That's it, the meeting is over. If you have any opinions, we'll talk about it later."

After saying that, Li Chunfeng left the conference room. Oh, I forgot to mention that Li Chunfeng dragged Zhao Xiaoya away with him.

Lin Qian looked at this scene without saying anything, and just watched quietly until Li Chunfeng opened the door of the conference room and left the conference room.

Lin Qian stood up from his seat after being silent for a while, turned around and left the conference room, muttering as he left:

"Take off your pants and fart?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qian staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Lin Qian touched the back of his head, stopped talking, and left the conference room silently.

Yang Jian looked at this scene strangely, and also left the conference room. Ye Zhen didn't care about it anyway, and left with Yang Jian.

Everyone else in the conference room looked more or less strange. Wang Xiaoming pushed up his glasses, stood up and left.

At this point, this anticlimactic meeting ended, and the whole process ended in less than ten minutes.

But within just a few minutes, they, the captains of the headquarters, felt a sense of pressure and confusion in their hearts.

According to myths and legends, the complete recovery of supernatural beings from the ancients and the Republic of China took no more than three months. There is nothing wrong with what Lin Qian said.

"What a desperate world."

Wang Chaling stood up and walked towards the meeting room:

"It's getting more and more dangerous. The affairs of the old house can't be delayed any longer. It seems that we have to kill Pei Dong and the others in advance. I originally wanted to let them explore the bottom, but that can't be done now."

Wang Chaling walked out of the conference room and prepared to leave Dajing City today.

The other captains didn't talk much and left alone.

Their respective plans have begun, advanced in advance, and unfolded.

A time of great chaos is coming.

A supernatural place.

There is still a dim sky, desolate land, and sparse old graves, just standing lonely in the darkness.

The place was shrouded in darkness, and an old bus was swaying along the dilapidated dirt road.

The pale light pierced the dark realm and became the only light in the abyss.

It was quiet on the bus, and the number seven on the blood-red signboard flashed red.

This means there are seven evil ghosts on the bus.

On the dimly lit bus, leaning against the window, there was a bride wearing a blood-red wedding dress with the skirt spread out. A little girl was standing on the bride's lap, lying by the window, looking out of the window curiously.

The wedding dress fluttered and gently held the little girl's feet. Under the bright red hijab was a beautiful face.

Quiet and virtuous, it all seems to be talking about her.

The bus drove slowly through various supernatural places, as if entering a deserted land.

next day

City Z, Caesar Hotel.

"Ye Zhen, if you don't go back to your big city, why are you following us?"

Yang Jian looked at Ye Zhen with his hands behind his back and said helplessly.

"Master Yang, don't be anxious. Don't lose your master's bearing. I have nothing to do when I go back now. I might as well gain knowledge with you and Lin Wudi."

Ye Zhen's tone was very indifferent, he gently brushed the long sword that was hung on his waist again, and looked at the hotel in front of him and said.

Yang Jian rubbed his face, helpless to Ye Zhen.

Lin Qian didn't care about this. He looked up at the sky and said:

"Let's go. It will be easier if there is one more person. Get it out quickly. I have a lot to do."

Yang Jian nodded without saying anything. Ye Zhen liked what he heard, so the three of them walked straight towards the Caesar Hotel.

Since Mr. Li held a meeting, most of the captains left Dajing City the next day and returned to their own territory to guard.

Walking into the hotel, the three of them looked at the hotel. It was not much different from other hotels, except that there was a little more dust here.

The first floor of the hotel is the lobby and kitchen, the second floor is the restaurant, and the third and fourth floors are the rooms.

"The most dangerous part is on the fourth floor, where there is a passage leading to unknown corridors and rooms."

"If nothing else, the evil ghost we are looking for is wandering on the fourth floor."

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lin Qian said nothing and looked at the rotting corpses in the hall. They seemed to have been dead for a long time.

"Are they those poor people in the hotel?"

"From the looks of it, it should be."

Thinking of the truth inside the Caesar Hotel, according to his understanding, this was the place where Li Qingzhi trained ghost masters.

It's just that his method was a bit cruel, similar to cultivating voodoo. Unfortunately, until his death, his voodoo was not cultivated.

"It's really interesting."

Ye Zhen looked around, and suddenly he raised his eyebrows, and saw that the decoration in the hotel began to flicker.

It only took a moment to become magnificent, with warm lights, elegant drinks, neat red carpet, and beautiful music.

It makes people wonder if this is still the same hotel just now.

"The reappearance of the supernatural?" Lin Qiandi muttered.

Yang Jian looked at this scene, frowned, looked around for a while, and then said:

"This should be a reappearance of the supernatural. How long has passed since then, and the Caesar Hotel has become like this."

Listening to the sound of footsteps and chewing, Ye Zhen snorted coldly:

"You dare to show off your axe, even if you are a little skilled with a wither insect, let me kill him with one strike of my sword."

As he said this, he was about to draw his sword. Lin Qian and Yang Jian just stared at Ye Zhen expressionlessly, looking at him as if they were a fool.

Seeing the looks in Lin Qian and Yang Jian's eyes, Ye Zhen angrily gave up the idea of ​​drawing his sword.

"Forget it, for the sake of Lin Wudi and Master Yang, I will just tolerate it for the time being."

Yang Jian rolled his eyes, he really couldn't understand this guy's brain circuit.

"Go to the fourth floor and take a look. These are just supernatural phenomena. If a ghost really comes out of this supernatural phenomenon, I will give you a toothpaste."

Lin Qian listened to the sounds of footsteps and the sound of eating, which was strange and inexplicable.

"That's fine, our target is just the corpse, the rest is not important," Yang Jian said.

Now he really needs a ghost as a body, and that corpse is the best because it can ignore the curse of the hatchet.

The three captains, and one of the strongest ones, entered the Caesar Hotel together.

It’s not an exaggeration to say that BOSS has entered Novice Village.

The three of them walked up to the fourth floor. The walls on the fourth floor were mottled and aged, giving off a cold atmosphere. At the same time, there was a strong smell of corpses in the air.

It seems that light cannot enter this floor. Although it shines in along the gap, it is only a little bright at the position of the gap and cannot light up the surrounding area at all.

The first and second floors are magnificent and brightly lit, but the third and fourth floors are eerie.

"It looks like this posture is going to form a ghost realm." Yang Jian looked at the wall on the fourth floor and said.

Lin Qian nodded, agreed with this point of view, and glanced at the guest rooms on the fourth floor. These guest rooms were all dilapidated, and the doors of each room were locked. The quiet inside was a bit scary, for fear that a certain room would suddenly open up at some point.

It opened with a strange creak, making people's hearts clench.

"Are you coming or am I coming?" Lin Qian said.

The situation is very clear at present. Someone needs to open the ghost domain and find the entrance to the corridor, so as to enter the corridor mentioned by Yang Jian.

"Come on, your ghost realm is strong, just take us there." Yang Jian thought for a while and said.

"Okay, let me take a look first."

Lin Qian looked around, and after thinking about it, he directly expanded the ghost realm and enveloped the entire Caesar Hotel.

The ghost realm opened up, and the surrounding area instantly turned green and red. At this moment, all the strange phenomena on the first and second floors disappeared in an instant.

It's back to the way it was before I came in.

"Found it." Lin Qian said suddenly.

Then the next moment, Lin Qian appeared in a passage with Yang Jian and Ye Zhen.

"This is it."

Lin Qian looked around at the rooms and the countless corridors, which were like a maze.

Lin Qian took back the ghost realm, and the surrounding area was no longer green, but became extremely dark.

"Master Yang, where is the ghost you mentioned? Why didn't I see it?"

Ye Zhen looked around and even walked to a room, 401, the first room on the fourth floor.

Ye Zhen opened the door without thinking, but at the moment when Ye Zhen was about to open the room, the originally calm door suddenly shook.

The surrounding lights began to flicker, and the door that could have been easily opened was being resisted as if it was hindered by something and could not be opened immediately.

"Haha, what a wither insect trick." Ye Zhen sneered, and with a little force on his hand, the door opened immediately, and the supernatural being disappeared.

The room was opened and it was completely dark inside, so you couldn't see anything clearly.

But as the light inside suddenly flickered, it was only then that Lin Qian and Yang Jian saw everything inside.

It was an old room that was incompatible with modern decoration. The layout of the room was extremely simple, giving it a sense of age.

"The supernatural room..." Lin Qian walked to Ye Zhen and looked inside, then lost interest.

Because the lights in the room suddenly flickered again, the old supernatural room disappeared, and it became a modern guest room again, no longer old and weird.

"It's boring, I thought there was a ghost."

Ye Zhen closed the door with a bang, looking uninterested.

"This should be the moment when the door opens, interfering with reality, and all the real scenes are presented. In other words, we are probably no longer in the Caesar Hotel." Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and looked a little solemn.

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lin Qian smiled and turned his head to look into the depths of the corridor, darkness, endless darkness.

"That should be it, but it's not a big problem. As long as I'm here, we can get out." Lin Qian said.

"You are not modest." Yang Jian walked to Lin Qian's side and looked into the depths of the corridor together.

The criss-crossing aisles and the endless darkness are really scary.

"Have you found the ghost's location?" Yang Jian asked.

"Not found. When the ghost domain was covered just now, not a single ghost was seen. It seems like there are no ghosts here."

"But this is obviously impossible."

Lin Qian's eyes flickered.

"Didn't find it? There is some trouble." Yang Jian frowned and looked at the ground around him. It was very clean and there were no black footprints.

"No trouble, I just found a very interesting place when I used the ghost domain to cover it. Do you want to go and have a look? Maybe the ghost is inside." Lin Qian suddenly said.

Hearing what Lin Qian said, Yang Jian and Ye Zhen immediately became interested.

"How do you say it?" Yang Jian said.

"Lin Wudi, let's go take a look. There's nothing here and it's not interesting." Ye Zhen said.

The two of them expressed their thoughts at the same time. One wanted to understand the specific situation before looking at it, and the other wanted to think of it right away.

Comparing the two, one is cautious and the other is reckless, there is no comparison.

Yang Jian and Ye Zhen looked at each other, both of them speechless.

"Let's go take a look first. I told you that I am here and you can't die. Even if you die, I will bring you back." Lin Qian patted Yang Jian on the shoulder and said.

Yang Jian twitched the corner of his mouth and slapped Lin Qian's hand away:

"Okay, let's go and take a look. If I act with you two, I will become a reckless man sooner or later."

Lin Qian smiled disapprovingly, while Ye Zhen looked up at the dilapidated ceiling, not caring.

"Here we go, on the second floor."

Lin Qian took Yang Jian and Ye Zhen directly to the second floor.

The second floor is the restaurant. There is a piano in the corner of the restaurant. This piano is a musical instrument of the hotel. It usually plays music for guests dining here to add to the mood.

"Yang Jian, Ye Zhen, do you want to listen to music?"

Lin Qian walked to the piano and asked Yang Jian and Ye Zhen.

Hearing Lin Qian's meaningless words, Yang Jian was a little confused:

"Can you also play the piano?"

But Ye Zhen didn't have as many doubts as Yang Jian, so he said directly:

"Play me the second movement of Beethoven: Pathétique."

Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen expressionlessly, and Yang Jian did the same.

"I'm just being polite. You don't really think I can play the piano?"

As he said that, Lin Qian slapped the piano with his palm, and the piano instantly fell apart and fell into pieces.

But at the moment when the piano fell apart, a strange piano music suddenly appeared and reverberated throughout the restaurant.

He can't play the piano, but he can do something.


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