The lights flicker, the darkness fills the air, and the half-open door is strange and dangerous.
"My ghost realm can't do it?" Ye Zhen was a little unconvinced, but after thinking about it, he nodded and said:
"Well, that's true."
Looking at the number "88", Ye Zhen was a little disappointed, but suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, turned around and saw that all the rooms in the corridor were suddenly opened.
The starving ghost who was banging against the door of the room didn't pay attention and fell directly in.
"This is?" Yang Jian's face became solemn.
It is not a good thing when this happens. The door opens for no reason. It is self-evident what this means.
Lin Qian's eyes flashed when he saw this scene, he thought for a moment and said:
"Our movements were too big and alarmed the things inside the Caesar Hotel. It probably wanted to keep us here."
Lin Qian looked at the open rooms and suddenly laughed:
"Sure enough, evil ghosts are evil ghosts, they are brainless things. The room door was opened at the perfect time, which saved the starving ghost from banging on the door."
Hearing Lin Qian's words, Ye Zhen suddenly became energetic and looked around with interest.
"What's inside the Caesar Hotel, is that tall man's corpse?" Yang Jian asked.
"No, it should be something else. I don't know. I'll find out when I go take a look." Lin Qian shook his head and said.
"Is this so?" Yang Jian looked at the aisle filled with hungry ghosts.
Basically, as long as there is a room, there will be one or two hungry ghosts standing in front of its door. As long as the hungry ghosts inside disappear, they will enter.
Over and over again, until there is no more danger in the room.
The infinite ghosts are really scary.
Lin Qian stopped looking at the open room doors and stared at the room "88" in front of her, mentally recalling the scene in which Yang Jian entered in the original work.
Lin Qian glanced inside through the crack in the door. The decoration in the room was old, simple, but spotless. There was nothing special about it, but there was a yellow light on in the living room.
There was no room for people or ghosts, but Lin Qian knew that this was just the surface.
The real danger is on the living room couch and TV.
"I'll go in first. You guys wait for me for a while. If you have any questions, just call me to a starving ghost and I'll come out in an instant." Lin Qian said to the two of them.
"OK."
The two nodded, indicating that there was no problem.
Seeing this, Lin Qian didn't say anything else, just pushed open the door to the room and walked in. The evil ghosts in the multi-layered ghost realm told him not to miss anything.
By eating it, maybe he can change the appearance of the ghostly realm painted by the ghost, fold the ghostly realm, and expand it in multiple layers. These are all good ways to save lives.
Walking into the room, the layout of every room here is the same. Behind the door is the living room, which is connected to the bedroom and toilet. Apart from this, there is no other place.
Lin Qian didn't look much at these arrangements. The first time he walked into the room, he set his sights on the sofa against the wall in the living room.
It was a three-seater leather sofa. It was very old. The leather was cracked and peeled off, and there were serious signs of wear and tear. It seemed to be due to constant use. If it had been placed here normally, there would be no serious damage.
Traces of wear.
Opposite the sofa is an old-fashioned TV with two antennas standing on it, lying casually on the ground.
The TV screen is now black, it seems because it is not plugged in.
But Lin Qian knows that as long as someone sits on the sofa, the TV will start and start playing the picture in the room. The moment that picture appears, you have entered the next level of ghostland.
In fact, the moment someone enters the room, they have already entered a layer of ghost realm, but it is not easy to detect.
"It's an interesting ghost land, it's quite strong, but it's a pity that I met it."
Lin Qian walked to the sofa without any care and sat down.
Just for an instant, a coldness appeared on the TV, and the old TV screen suddenly lit up, but there was still no signal, and a snowflake screen made a rustling sound.
But then, the signal of the TV seemed to be slowly recovering, the screen began to jump and flicker, and a picture was gradually presented in front of the eyes.
Lin Qianjiang leaned on the sofa and looked at the pictures on the TV with interest, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Come, let me see how many layers this ghost realm has. It's best to have dozens of layers, otherwise it will be too weak."
Lin Qian stared at the picture on the TV with anticipation in her eyes, smiling without saying a word.
The picture on the TV is getting clearer and clearer, and the signal has gradually stabilized.
Lin Qian is very interested in this kind of TV that is not plugged in but can play. He is actually thinking about whether this thing is a supernatural object. If it is the best, he can move it back.
Soon, the screen appeared.
"Here we go, the second floor."
The scene played was a room. The room was empty with no extra things. There was only a yellow chandelier overhead and a green leather sofa.
This was a scene in the room. Lin Qian didn't think anything about it and just watched it quietly.
He could feel that he had been pulled into the next level of ghost realm.
The pull was a bit reluctant. If he hadn't given up resistance, the evil ghost wouldn't have been able to pull him.
This is the horror of the ghostly painted ceiling ghostland.
The pictures played on the TV are exactly the same as those in this room. The only difference is the sofa. The sofa in the room is old and cracked, but although the sofa in the TV is old, it is not cracked or worn.
The picture continued, and the next moment, the picture began to flicker, jump a few times, and then returned to normal.
"It's the third floor." Lin Qian counted with a smile.
And in the picture of the TV, there was an extra person on the sofa in the room. The person was of an awkward shape, and it was as if the pixels were not high enough to be seen clearly.
However, he could still vaguely tell that it was a man, but the man was pale and somewhat oozing, and he seemed to have an indescribable strange smile on his face.
"It's really ugly."
Lin Qian complained, lit a cigarette, and looked at it quietly with a very calm expression.
As the smoke filled the air, Lin Qian looked at the ghost sitting motionless on the sofa, looking like a corpse, with anticipation in his eyes.
At this time, the picture on the TV flickered again, the image disappeared briefly, and then appeared again.
The screen returned to normal, and the ghost who was sitting on the sofa before was now standing in the middle of the living room.
As soon as the light shone, a shadow appeared all around, and the shadow covered the door.
"It's the fourth level, and the strength is pretty good."
Lin Qian turned back and glanced in the direction of the door. There was a shadow there, which flashed away and seemed a little strange.
Lin Qian shook his head, turned around and continued to look at the picture on the TV. The ghost on the TV still didn't make any movements, and was still standing motionless in the living room with a slim figure.
Somewhat boring.
Lin Qian took a puff of cigarette and waited for the next change. As if sensing Lin Qian's wishes, the picture on the TV began to flicker again.
Just like before, it flashes once and the screen returns to normal.
This time it was a bit interesting. This time, the evil ghost suddenly appeared in the middle of the screen. The face of Mohu almost occupied the entire screen. Moreover, the posture of the evil ghost was a bit strange. It was lying on the ground, as if through
It's like peeping at you through the screen with eyes wide open.
"It's the fifth floor."
Lin Qian looked at that ugly grimace with no expression on his face and continued to smoke.
"Is there more?" Lin Qian stared silently, looking forward to the next changes.
However, the TV did not flicker, and the fourth picture did not appear. Instead, at this moment, the ghost that had been motionless in the picture started to move.
The ghost inside the TV raised his hand and reached to the top of the screen, but it did not reach out and just appeared outside the screen.
Immediately afterwards, the screen began to tilt and shake, and the evil ghost actually brought an old TV in front of him, adjusted its position, and began to stare at the screen of the TV.
"Oh...it's gone. It's really rubbish."
Lin Qian looked at the devil holding the TV and watching TV.
Lin Qian finished the cigarette in his hand in one breath and threw it on the ground. He didn't care about the TV. He was also on the TV in Li Gui's hand.
Lin Qian clapped his hands, sat up from the sofa, and looked at the same scene on the TV with an expressionless face.
"It's interesting. I was watching the ghost in the room in front of the TV, and the ghost in the room was looking at me in the TV."
Lin Qian curled her lips, somewhat disapproving.
"Look, I have to pay a price, at least I have to pay for the ticket." Lin Qiandi muttered.
But suddenly, the originally calm TV screen flickered again. This time the screen actually returned to the first screen, but it was a little different.
Li Gui was still sitting on the sofa, but there was still a figure sitting on the three-person sofa.
That figure is just like the ghost at the beginning, but judging from the figure, the second figure sitting in the middle of the sofa should be a woman, but her appearance is still unclear.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qian suddenly became interested, her eyes flickered, and she patiently waited for the next change.
The screen flashes again and then returns to normal.
Two ghosts appeared in the middle of the living room again. The reflection of the ghosts under the yellow light blocked part of the light. The light reflected on the door, forming a huge shadow.
"It's the seventh level, it's getting interesting." Lin Qian smiled, very satisfied with the situation now.
The screen continues to flash and returns to normal...
The two evil ghosts, like the first evil ghost, also lay on the ground, with their weird faces pressed against the TV screen. Then the ghosts reached out and slowly adjusted the TV.
Another screen appeared on the screen...the first ghost appeared inside, and the TV set in the first ghost's hand, with Lin Qian's figure inside the TV set.
Then……
The screen flickered and returned to normal.
At this time, a picture of the living room appeared on the screen. Three ghosts were sitting on the sofa in the living room... At this point, the picture suddenly disappeared, and the TV in front of him went black as if the power had been cut off.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qian nodded and saw clearly what was going on.
"There are nine floors of ghost realm in total, and the last floor is the real room "88"."
Lin Qian glanced at the sofa. The leather sofa behind him was old, green, and no longer worn and cracked.
Outside room "88", Ye Zhen looked at Lin Qian in room "88" boredly, and saw that after Lin Qian entered, he sat directly on the old sofa.
Not long after that, Lin Qian disappeared into the room. Seeing this scene, Ye Zhen felt even more helpless:
"Master Yang, do you think there is any way to enhance the ghost realm?"
Yang Jian glanced at the empty room, thought for a moment and said:
"How about controlling a powerful ghost with a ghost realm, and then integrating it with the ghost realm in you?" Yang Jian said casually.
Hearing Yang Jian's answer, Ye Zhen sighed:
"Oh, I have also tried this method. The only ghosts I can control are Jigsaw's Jigsaw. The rest of the ghosts can be controlled, but they will all cause problems in the end, let alone the ghosts who have ghost realms."
Hearing this answer, Yang Jian was suddenly surprised. But thinking about the special nature of the scapegoat, he understood a little. After thinking about it, he said:
"Then go and complete the scapegoat's puzzle. Anyway, nothing will happen if you complete these puzzles. Maybe after you complete the puzzle, the ghost realm will become stronger."
"That's the same reason. When I go back this time, I'll go look for him. Maybe it won't be long before I can defeat Lin Wudi, maybe." Ye Zhen looked up at the ceiling and said after thinking.
"Beat Lin Qian? Let's forget it. This guy is simply not a human being. He is just a hungry ghost. He has just developed the sense of sight of the hungry ghost. Tell me, what can you do?
Pass?"
"Not to mention, this guy also has a daughter-in-law who is both beautiful and terrifying."
"If you want to win against him, you probably won't be able to win without marrying a dozen wives."
Hearing Yang Jian's words, Ye Zhen was completely powerless:
"Master Yang, what you said makes sense. I can't even beat Lin Wudi's wife, let alone him." Ye Zhen said weakly.
But just after a while, he spoke bravely again:
"But I don't have no chance. As long as I complete all the scapegoat puzzle pieces, maybe I can beat Lin Wudi, maybe!"
"Everything depends on human effort. Do you think this is the truth?"
Ye Zhen looked at Yang Jian with extremely firm eyes.
Yang Jian rolled his eyes and could only say:
"Well, as long as you're happy."
In room "88", Lin Qian looked around. After thinking about it, he walked towards the bedroom. According to the original work, there seemed to be some interesting information here.
"Go and take a look. The messages left by these undead people here will probably make you very desperate."
Lin Qian thought like this and walked into the bedroom. Lin Qian's eyes narrowed. There was no bed in this bedroom, or the bed had been dismantled, leaving only a pile of wood, and a piece of cloth on the floor.
, this piece of cloth should have been taken out after removing the quilt from the bed.
The piece of cloth on the ground is filled with dense messages.
The message was written in blood. The blood rotted over time, leaving black writing on the cloth.
These handwritings are old and different, but they are arranged naturally, and there are no traces of damage or damage. It seems that they have been preserved intentionally. In addition, the handwritings are also different, and the signatures have also changed.
"My name is Chu Nan. I seem to be trapped here. I have tried every means and can't leave Room 88... But don't worry, I will be resurrected in Room 701 every time I die.
"
"My name is Chu Nan. I saw the previous message. This is the second time I'm trapped here. I still tried various methods and still couldn't leave this room, but I didn't expect that I wasn't the first one.
I came here for the first time, and I can be resurrected after death, so what do I have to worry about? I chose to commit suicide."
"My name is Zhu Jian. Sure enough, I don't seem to be the only one trapped here, but I can't get out of here. But since Chu Nan can be resurrected in Room 701, I should be able to too."
"My name is Chu Nan. This is the third time I've been trapped here. I'm really helpless. I couldn't leave the information after I died, which led me to enter Room 88 by mistake repeatedly. I gave up, since it didn't work the first two times.
If I find a way to leave, I will definitely not be able to find it this time. I originally wanted to leave some information, but it is useless to leave information in room 88. I chose to commit suicide."
"My name is Dong Yulan. It seems that I am not the first unlucky person. I am also trapped here. But it is great that there are other people here. But after I know that I can be resurrected after death, I came out again.
hope."
hehe……
Lin Qian looked at the message left by Chu Nan and narrowed her eyes:
"Sure enough, this guy is still dishonest, 701..."
Lin Qian waved his hand, and all the information on the ground disappeared. The sheets began to weather, and finally disappeared into a puddle of ashes.
Lin Qian walked out of the room expressionlessly. This information was of no use and was a waste of his time.
"Forget it, get out quickly. The stove and the ghost throwing bones are very interesting. It seems that the ashes of the burning bones can be used to make a scapegoat."
"It seems that the water from the Ghost Lake is used to mix the ashes, and then the living person is sealed in it and baked in the stove. This is how a scapegoat doll is completed."
"The steps seem a bit childish, but it sounds very interesting. I just don't know what it will be like using ghosts as raw materials."
With Lin Qian thinking like this, she walked straight out of the bedroom and came to the living room, looking at the old TV with a slight twinkle in her eyes.
"Start with ghost domain coverage and directly find the evil ghost."
With a thought in Lin Qian's mind, green and red flashed, and an extremely terrifying and huge ghost realm appeared instantly.
In just the blink of an eye, the ninth-level ghost realm was directly invaded. Lin Qian looked at the three ghosts that suddenly appeared in front of him with an expressionless face.
"hehe……"
Lin Qian did not hesitate, walked over directly, and stuffed one of the ghosts into his mouth in advance. In just a few breaths, the three ghosts were eaten clean, without even a chance to resist.
And the moment Lin Qian ate these three fierce ghosts, Lin Qian's eyes narrowed slightly and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.
Outside room "88", Yang Jian and Ye Zhen raised their eyebrows, turned to look at a starving ghost, and saw that one, no, not just one, all the starving ghosts were filled with
A layer of haze.
In just a few breaths, a large ghost realm appeared, covering the entire corridor.
All the lights were extinguished and the surrounding area was completely black. However, these strange things only existed for a moment and then disappeared.
The lights came back on, and the surroundings returned to their previous appearance. The hungry ghosts were still coming in and out of the room, and walking around in the corridors.
Yang Jian looked at this scene with a strange expression on his face:
"Is this a ghost realm for derivative ghosts? What did Lin Qian eat in there? Is it so outrageous?"
The ghost land just now was clearly the ghost land of the Starving Ghost itself.
"Master Yang, has Lin Wudi become stronger again?" Ye Zhen said in confusion.
"Obviously, it is probably because the ghost in the room is very special, which caused him to change quantitatively and qualitatively," Yang Jian said.
"Outrageous..." Ye Zhen covered his face with a look of despair.
"Alas, there is a long way to go. I am still a long way from defeating Lin Wudi." Ye Zhen said with concern.
Yang Jian looked at this bumbling idiot and didn't bother to pay attention.
At the same time, Lin Qian suddenly appeared in room "88". Looking at the surrounding layout, Lin Qian walked out of the room expressionlessly, taking the door number of room "88" with him.
"How's the harvest? I see that your spawn ghosts have ghost realms. You must know that this is under your control." Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian who came out and asked.
Under normal circumstances, the derived ghost will only resume its normal behavior after it escapes the control of the source ghost, let alone possess a ghost realm.
But Lin Qian and other derivative ghosts, judging from the situation just now, all already have ghost realms. If these fierce ghosts are allowed to escape, it goes without saying that new starving ghosts will be born directly.
And he's the kind of starving guy who doesn't need to grow up.
"It's not bad. The quantitative change has reached a qualitative change. I ate too many ghosts in the past, and this fierce ghost is very special, so this situation happened."
Lin Qian felt the situation inside his body and spoke.
His ghost realm has become stronger now. He can fold, multi-layer, and twist it. He couldn't layer the ghost realm before, but he can do it after eating those three ghosts.
A big gain.
Hearing Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian nodded, not too envious.
The same is true for Ye Zhen. When others become stronger, he will not envy or be jealous. In his eyes, a strong person must have such a broad mind and tolerance.
Lin Qian put away the door number "88" and looked at the surrounding aisles. His brows suddenly wrinkled. At this moment, all the lights in the aisles were turned off.
There was only a stabbing sound in his ears, and Ye Zhen's head instantly turned and fell towards the ground.
A hideous wound suddenly appeared on Ye Zhen's neck. Ye Zhen picked up his head and quickly pressed it back.
The coldness passed away in an instant, and the hideous wound on his neck healed instantly.
Lin Qian looked at this scene, his eyes suddenly flickered, and he looked at Yang Jian:
"That thing is here. Should we cut it now or wait?"
Yang Jian looked at the darkness as black as ink. In this darkness, his vision would not be affected in the slightest, and the ghost eyes on his forehead kept turning.
"Can you lock its location?"
But before the words were spoken, Yang Jian's expression changed slightly, and a sense of crisis suddenly emerged. With a stabbing sound, an extremely strange mountain pass suddenly appeared on him.
The wound spanned the entire chest, and a stream of rotten blood flowed from the wound on Yang Jian's chest.
The stench permeated the air.
Yang Jian's face was expressionless, and a red light covered his whole body. He restarted and the wounds healed, but this also made his body even more unbearable.
"What the hell dare you to attack someone Ye secretly?"
Ye Zhen drew out his sword, looked around, and narrowed his eyes.
"Can we lock it in? Let's go now?"
Lin Qian said, but as soon as he finished speaking, he was also attacked. The fluttering windbreaker burst with a sharp sound, and a terrifying wound appeared from his chest and spread to his face.
Lin Qian's face suddenly darkened, and without saying a word, he restarted, and then with a flash, the three of them disappeared instantly.
MD, why do you care so much? Just go chop it down first. The three of them were stunned and one of them did it.
On the fourth floor, in the corridor, a string of black footprints appeared on the soft and comfortable red carpet.
In front of the black footprints, there was a tall figure. Its whole body was highly rotten, and drops of black water dripped from its body.
It seems that this is where those footprints came from.
And behind the tall male corpse, five or six corpses that had been chopped into two pieces were lying in a mess on the red carpet.
Three men and two women. If Lin Qian and the others were here, they would find that one of the men was Chu Nan.
The horrific wounds on their corpses were horrifying. Their bodies were chopped into two parts, lying on the carpet mixed with dirty black blood.
The blood stained the carpet, turning the originally bright carpet into a dirty black color.
The desperate and confused faces of Chu Nan and the others were full of disbelief, as if they were caught off guard by the sudden attack.
In the dark corridor, black corpse water dripped from the feet of the tall man's corpse, and footprints appeared one after another. When the tall man's corpse walked forward, it suddenly stopped.
In less than a second, the tall man's corpse suddenly raised his hand and swung it toward the air, as if it was holding a terrifying knife at that moment.
At this moment, three figures suddenly appeared, and a young man rushed out suddenly, slashing at the raised arm of the tall male corpse with a long sword stained with blood.
At the same time, a spear suddenly appeared and was nailed to the body of the tall man's corpse with a bang.
Stab, a red oil-paper umbrella appeared in Lin Qian's hand at this moment. Lin Qian flickered, and the red umbrella penetrated the head of the tall male corpse.
A black and rotten arm flew away, and it was Ye Zhen who cut off the raised arm with a sword.
Ye Zhen stared at the tall male corpse with gloomy eyes and returned the sword to its sheath:
"How brave, Ye is already ahead of you, yet he still dares to make a sneak attack. He doesn't know whether to live or die."
Yang Jian walked over expressionlessly and picked up the arm that fell to the side. After thinking about it, he directly connected it to his own arm.
The original arm fell off and began to rot when it hit the ground.
From this we can see how bad Yang Jian's health has become.
Lin Qian let go of the red umbrella, and with a plop, the tall man's corpse fell to the ground. It was nailed by two coffin nails at the same time, making it difficult to run away.
It's not Bi Yuewu.
"What should I say, drive now or wait later?" Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian.
At this moment, Yang Jian was moving his arm. The rotten arm was dripping with corpse water and looked disgusting.
But looking at Yang Jian, he didn't seem to care too much about this.
After feeling the ghost's arm, Yang Jian's eyes flickered, he thought for a while and said:
"I can control it now, but I guess I won't be able to control it all. I need to take it apart to control it."
After hearing this, Lin Qian thought for a while, looked at Yang Jian, then looked at the tall man's corpse on the ground and said:
"It's too troublesome to take it apart. I've taken off its head. You abandon your body and merge directly into a ghost. With my water droplets protecting you, you'll have no problem."
"but……"
Having said this, Lin Qian kicked the tall man's corpse on the ground, thought for a while and said:
"However, if you go in, you probably won't be able to move for a while. After all, this thing is much scarier than your ghost."
"It may take a few days until you complete the control. I think, during these few days, do you want to turn your consciousness into a ghost together?"
"We just happened to do it together."
Hearing Lin Qian's proposal, Yang Jian hesitated and did not agree immediately. He had discussed with Lin Qian the method of turning consciousness into a ghost.
When he was in Dajing City and got the ghost head from Wang Xiaoming, the human skin paper gave him a method.
Why people are called people is because they have memories. Why is Lin Qian Lin Qian? Because he has Lin Qian’s memory.
It can be said that if a person has no memory, then he is not that person.
People are dominated by memory, because the memory contains that person's way of thinking and action.
Modifying a person's memory will change that person's personality. If a person's memory is erased and another memory is given to him, then he will firmly believe that he is that person.
Because he is who he is in my memory.
"Are there any risks?" Yang Jian asked.
"Put the human skin paper here with me, there is no risk." Lin Qian said.
After hearing this, Yang Jian thought for a moment and nodded and said:
"Human Skin has wanted my body for more than a day or two. There is really no risk in letting you go."
"But what I'm talking about is, what should I do if I can't wake up? I have more than one memory in my mind."
Lin Qian shook his head and said:
"Write a hint in the newspaper, then completely release the ghost shadow and let it merge with the tall man's corpse. You may not wake up at this time."
"However, I can wake you up. I have a killing rule of calling people ghosts. As long as you can't wake up within seven days, I will wake you up then. Of all the memories you have, not half of them are named Yang Jian.
Bar."
"Even if there is, I can use the killing rules of calling people and ghosts to lock you in, and I'm sure there will be no mistakes."
Yang Jian fell into silence, looking at the tall man's corpse on the ground. A red umbrella was pierced through his head, and his spear was on his chest.
After thinking about it, Yang Jian's eyes flickered:
"Okay, I'm driving now. Although it's a little unsafe here, my body no longer allows it."
"I can now confirm that the ghost on my body is a puzzle piece on this thing."
Lin Qian nodded, thought for a while and said:
"Let me see if there is consciousness in its head first. If so, it will take you a long time to control this thing."
"Okay, take a look first." Yang Jian walked over.
Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen. Ye Zhen understood, drew out his sword, and his eyes instantly became sharp.
The sword was slashed out and struck at the head of the tall male corpse. With a stabbing sound, the head was cut off without any pressure.
Lin Qian picked up the rotten human head and pulled out the red umbrella. A twisted and terrifying face instantly appeared and sank directly into the head.
The moment the grimace disappeared, Lin Qian's eyes narrowed:
"There is really some subconsciousness."
Hearing this, Yang Jian's face didn't look very good.
"It's okay, it's gone. The grimace is gone."
Lin Qian withdrew his grimace and looked a little weird. Seeing Lin Qian's expression, Yang Jian was a little confused:
"What's wrong?"
"Uh...nothing."
Lin Qian thought of a voice that appeared in her mind after Ghostface ate that consciousness just now:
"You little bastard, you took my knife and you want to take my body."
This voice is very unfamiliar, but after hearing these words, it is not difficult to guess who it is.
Li Qingzhi.
Lin Qian's eyes flickered, and she said to Yang Jian as if she hadn't heard anything:
"First blend the ghost into it and see if it can move. If so, go out and make the next arrangements."
"If it doesn't work, do it here."
Yang Jian nodded and threw a gold box to Lin Qian, and then a dark and thick shadow slowly stood up from behind Yang Jian.
At the same time, Yang Jian's body fell to the ground with a plop, and then an extremely strange scene appeared.
Yang Jian's body began to decay in just a few breaths, and then disappeared.
Ye Zhen sheathed his sword, took a few steps back, looked at the black shadow that was almost three meters high, and nodded secretly.
The black shadow stood up completely, and nine blood-red ghost eyes flashed red on the black shadow.
Lin Qian nodded towards Yang Jian, reached out and grabbed the tall man's body, and pulled out the spear:
"Right now, go in."
As soon as Lin Qian finished speaking, a black shadow enveloped the headless corpse in Lin Qian's hand. Lin Qian let go of his hand, and the tall male corpse suddenly began to struggle.
But I don't know if the ghost is the reason for its puzzle, or if it's missing its head, so its struggle is not that violent.
The darkness was as thick as ink, and Lin Qian held the head of the tall man's corpse and looked at it quietly.
Until the black shadow completely submerged into the body of the tall male corpse, a black shadow slowly appeared at the feet of the tall male corpse.
Immediately afterwards, ghost eyes emerged from the body of the tall male corpse one by one, nine in total, and a strange red light illuminated the surroundings several meters away.
Lin Qian looked at this scene, his eyes flickered, his brows wrinkled slightly, and he looked at the head in his hand:
"Trouble, you can't move, you have to do it now."
Lin Qian sighed and threw the head in his hand. The head flew through the air and was caught by the shadow behind the tall man's body.
Then he pressed it on the neck of the tall man's corpse, and then an old newspaper appeared and covered the head of the tall man's corpse.
After doing all this, Yang Jian's voice suddenly sounded:
"It's up to you, Lin Qian..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the tall man's corpse fell to the ground with a plop, and a supernatural force filled the air, shrouding the tall man's body.
A dark aura hit her face, Lin Qian's eyes flashed, she walked over and grabbed the tall man's corpse. A ghost painting appeared out of thin air and directly covered the tall man's corpse.
At this point, Yang Jian is offline...
After doing all this, Lin Qian rubbed his eyebrows, put away the ghost paintings, and was speechless:
"trouble."
Ye Zhen looked at all this with a very calm expression:
"Master Yang, are you planning to stop being a human being at all?"
Lin Qian:……
"Ye Zhen, what's so good about being a human being?" Lin Qian glanced at Ye Zhen and said angrily.
Putting the red umbrella and the spear into the ghost painting, Lin Qian turned around and looked not far away. There were several corpses there, but now they have disappeared.
"Let's go, let's go check out rooms "38" and "104". The things there are very interesting."
Lin Qian greeted Ye Zhen and then walked deep into the aisle.
Ye Zhen followed him indifferently.
Yang Jian's current situation is very outrageous. The complete ghost shadow has completed the body. In addition, Yang Jian passed by with consciousness, so there will be a fusion time, but now Yang Jian directly lets go of the memory in his mind.
This caused countless memories to start competing for this body, and this body was also using its supernatural power to eliminate these memories.
When the supernatural and the supernatural collide, what will be the final result? The answer is very simple, Yang Jian will wake up, and at that time he will be the tall man's corpse, and the tall man's corpse will be Yang Jian.
This process is very dangerous, because there are too many memories in Guiying's mind, including half of Dachuan City's memories. If other memories accidentally come out, Yang Jian will be in trouble.
But there is no need to worry. With the ghost newspaper and his presence, this situation will not happen. Lin Qian will not let a best man die like this.
The more groomsmen he has, the greater his hope of survival.
"It's best if you can wake up by yourself. It's okay if you can't. Anyway, with my plug-in here, Yang Jian can't die." Lin Qian walked over and thought.
"Lin Wudi, you are Master Yang. After this wave, how strong must you be?" Ye Zhen asked.
"I don't know. I guess you don't need to restart even if you kill people." Lin Qian said.
"That's indeed a bit ridiculously strong." Ye Zhen thought for a while and said.
"However, I still feel that Master Yang can't beat me."
Hearing Ye Zhen's words, Lin Qian thought for a while, but it was really hard to compare:
"This is a little bit uncertain. How about you two having a fight when you have time and I'll help you find out?"
"This is a good idea. If Lin Wudi is willing to help me die, Master Yang will definitely not be able to defeat me." Ye Zhen agreed with this idea.
"Forget it, aren't you bullying Yang Jian? Let me die for you, you will be invincible."
Lin Qian rolled his eyes, this guy wanted to die for him every day.
The scapegoat, which has no side effects, was superimposed directly on Yang Jian. Yang Jian might not have become autistic on the spot.
Moreover, after fighting for a long time, Yang Jian's condition became worse and worse. Ye Zhen was fine. Yang Jian was willing to do this, and Lin Qian dared to say that Yang Jian was drifting.
Hearing Lin Qian's unhesitating rejection, Ye Zhen was immediately disappointed:
"That would be meaningless. It would be very troublesome to fight Master Yang."
Lin Qian:……
Lin Qian glanced at Ye Zhen, too lazy to say anything, and continued walking towards the corridor. The hungry ghosts around him were standing outside the opened room.
In this dark corridor, pairs of scarlet eyes were a little penetrating. If ordinary people saw them, they might be frightened.
No, the newly resurrected Chu Nan, Xianglan and others stared blankly at the starving ghost standing in front of their door, so stunned that they didn't even dare to go out.
They had never seen this scene before, let alone after resurrection.
In fact, Lin Qian had discovered them a long time ago, but he just didn't bother to care about them. He didn't let the hungry ghosts enter the rooms where they could be resurrected.
This is actually unnecessary, because we don’t dare to destroy them. After Xianglan and the others die, all those rooms will be reset, and the starving ghosts who enter them will die instantly.
This was a waste, so Lin Qian was unwilling to take care of them.
Walking through each room, the room numbers were all messy and looked weird.
However, in the eyes of Lin Qian and Ye Zhen, this was normal. As they walked all the way, they came to the middle of rooms "104" and "38".
There are no hungry ghosts here. It's very simple. The hungry ghosts were killed by the evil ghosts in the "104" room as soon as they arrived. After several times in a row, Lin Qian gave up the idea of letting the hungry ghosts come to send him away.
"right here?"
Ye Zhen looked at the two rooms and felt that there was nothing weird about them.
But suddenly, Ye Zhen raised his eyebrows and looked at a bone thrown out of the "104" room.
This bone was very weird and not very fast, but no matter what, he couldn't avoid it.
It was as if the bone predicted his position in advance.
"What the hell?" Ye Zhen stretched out his hand to remove the bone that hit his body. A coldness appeared, and the attack on his body disappeared instantly.
"Haha, you are so brave. You dare to hit Ye with a bone. Let's see if I don't chop off your head today."
Ye Zhen walked straight to the door of room "104" and kicked open the door of room "104". After his bones were smashed three or four times, Ye Zhen entered the room.
Lin Qian performed a restart with an expressionless face. This bastard was really rude.
Listening to the movement in the "104" room, bang, bang, bang, listening to this sound, Ye Zhen probably chopped it on the wall.
Lin Qian reached out and picked up a piece of bone. He shook it and it was still very heavy. After thinking about it, Lin Qian opened room "38" and felt a rush of hot air.
Lin Qian narrowed her eyes and looked at the blazing stove. After a moment of hesitation, she threw the bones in her hand.
As soon as the bones were thrown into the furnace, the flames of the furnace suddenly increased a lot.
Feeling the heat wave, Lin Qian took a few steps back. This thing was a ghost painting.
If he was ignited by this thing, he might feel very uncomfortable.
After all, the rule of this thing is that the more terrifying the ghost, the harder it will be burned.
"It's a bit troublesome, but if you pay attention, there should be no problem."