In the quiet living room, Jiang Yan and others looked at the figures walking upstairs, feeling confused.
"Tsk, it took me a long time to do this, but my leg brother is still alive. It was a waste of my feelings."
Zhang Weidi muttered, and then followed him upstairs without paying attention to Zhang Xiangui's expression.
"Brother Qian, wait for me, let's go eat chicken together, watch my double gun Ah Wei take you to eat chicken."
"Come on, I don't know about your skills yet?" Lin Qian rolled his eyes, too lazy to care about it.
"Hey, you can't say that. Viagra technology has improved recently, and you can eat chicken without any harm."
Zhang Wei walked next to Lin Qian and said seriously.
Hearing this, Lin Qian became interested, thought for a while and said:
"Let's try it then?"
"No problem! With my double-gun marksman here, eating chicken is a piece of cake." Zhang Wei assured, patting his chest.
Lin Qian nodded indifferently. He had plenty of time, so there was nothing wrong with playing.
Wang Bin looked at the two people leaving, his face a little pale, and turned to look at his daughter Wang Shanshan, or to be precise, at the ghost baby in Wang Shanshan's arms.
Scarlet pores, blue-black and purple skin, this...
"Daughter, do you really want to raise a ghost?"
Wang Bin hesitated for a while and walked up to his daughter Wang Shanshan with a somewhat unsightly expression.
Mainly because he was afraid of ghosts. After all, the thing huddled in Wang Shanshan's arms was not a normal thing.
Lin Qian didn't have to care, he could even want to eat this thing in front of them.
But they can't, they are just ordinary people.
"Well, there won't be any problems with Lin Qian here, and there won't be any problems when Yang Jian comes back." Wang Shanshan said calmly.
"But..." Wang Bin was about to say something, but seeing Wang Shanshan's expression, he swallowed it back.
His daughter is different from him...
"I know the severity."
Wang Shanshan said calmly, and then walked upstairs with the ghost baby in her arms.
Wang Bin looked at his daughter who was going upstairs. He didn't know what to say for a while, and in the end he could only sigh.
Jiang Yan looked at the ghost in Wang Shanshan's arms and felt scared without any other thoughts.
Zhang Liqin looked at Wang Shanshan with a complicated expression. That thing had appeared in her stomach before...
It's just that it's not like this, and it's not that obedient.
There is plenty of light in the living room, but everyone feels it is very dark.
Fifth floor.
When Lin Qian walked into a room where supernatural items were stored, the first thing he did was to open the ghost mirror. He wanted to see if there were any ghosts in the ghost mirror.
Unfortunately, no matter how long Lin Qian stood in front of the ghost mirror, there was still no movement in the ghost mirror. Only the tiny invisible crack at the corner of the mirror looked weird.
"Eat clean?"
Lin Qian covered the black cloth again and frowned. If the guess in his heart was true, it would be a bit unpleasant.
"Trouble..."
Lin Qian walked towards another room where the ghost cabinet was stored.
"I hope I didn't think of that, otherwise that thing would be better than ghosts..."
Lin Qian was thinking to himself. When he walked into the room, he saw an old blood-red cupboard.
Looking at this thing, Lin Qian remained silent. It was this bastard who tricked him the most.
"The bride's puzzle will be taken back by the bride sooner or later. If you put it here, there will be problems."
Lin Qian sighed, walked over, reached out and put the cupboard into the ghost painting. From beginning to end, there was nothing unusual about this thing.
Lin Qian's eyes flickered slightly, and she already knew something in her heart.
"This ghost thing is waiting for me to return it to the bride..."
"It's really weird..."
Lin Qiandi muttered, turned and left. He didn't care about the rest of Yang Jian's supernatural items. He had many more supernatural items than Yang Jian.
"Brother Qian, let's eat some chicken. That's all Brother Legs has. What's there to see? Not only is it dangerous, but it's also unplayable." Zhang Wei, who was standing at the door, shouted to Lin Qian.
"You go first, I still have things to do, I'll be back later." Lin Qian said casually.
"That's okay, Brother Qian, hurry up. I can only watch the fraud by myself. If you don't come, I have no motivation!" Zhang Wei said arrogantly.
"Got it." Lin Qian responded, and then watched Zhang Wei walk towards the fourth floor.
Lin Qian smiled and didn't care. He walked to the center of the living room on the fifth floor and took out a painting. Then with a slight shake, a tall, rotting male corpse appeared in the living room.
A putrid stench filled the air, and an extremely terrifying coldness appeared in the room, causing the temperature of the entire room to drop by more than ten degrees.
Lin Qian looked at the tall man's corpse with a normal expression. A spear appeared in his hand and was inserted directly into the side of the tall man's corpse.
After doing all this, Lin Qian's eyes flashed and she sat down on the sofa, staring at the old newspaper covering the corpse's face.
This thing has good capabilities, but it's a pity that he doesn't need it. He has eaten similar ghosts.
Looking at the rotting corpses surrounded by coldness, Lin Qian knew very well that this thing was now a complete ghost.
Before the ghosts were completed, there were several ghosts in this corpse, which were all puzzle pieces.
This should have been taken apart by Li Qingzhi before his death. Now that the ghost has returned, the puzzle pieces have been pieced together again, and a ghost with a relatively complete killing pattern has been restored.
"Ghost shadows, ghost eyes, ghost corpses..."
Lin Qian smiled:
"Yang Jian is going to be a super god, but it's a pity that the ghost eye is incomplete, and I still have one here."
Thinking of the ghost eyes, Lin Qian's lips curled up:
"I can't give this to you now. I'll take a look at it later..."
In the dark room, all the windows were covered with black cloth.
Lin Qian looked at the ceiling, seemingly thinking about something in her eyes.
"The red umbrella is still not strong enough. It needs to be strengthened. Or else, the broadsword and the ghost-headed sword should be melted together?"
"Well...that's a good idea."
Lin Qian nodded and muttered to himself.
"Then it melts."
Lin Qian pushed up his glasses, stood up from the sofa, thought about it, and did not do this in the room.
The supernatural collision may affect Yang Jian. If Yang Jian is accidentally killed, the joke will be big.
The ghost realm unfolded, and Lin Qian disappeared into the room instantly.
But he said Dadong City.
The Wang family's old residence.
Wang Chaling hung up the phone in a weird way:
"Yang Jian is dead? Are you kidding? You can't find a good reason to deceive people."
"Lin Qian and Ye Zhen are really skinny..."
Wang Chaling wiped her hands, walked past the two twisted and broken corpses, and walked towards the depths of the old house.
"Why are you running so fast? It's not like I can't find you."
Wang Chaling cooed, a faint smile appearing on his face.
"I still don't know about my house?"
The sound of footsteps sounded, and Wang Chaling entered the depths of the old house.
Dachuan City.
Looking at the busy and exhausted members of the special operations team, Li Leping was very calm.
How can it be possible to move to a city without getting busy?
Three months is not too long, but it is enough.
"Mr. Meng, how are you doing now?" Li Leping suddenly spoke and asked an old woman standing next to him.
"The situation is not bad, we have a month." The old man said while looking at the ordinary people who kept leaving.
"Boy, this ghost in me is very special. You can't take it away by yourself. Although you have become an alien, the ghost in you is not scary enough to establish a suppressive balance with the fierce ghost in me."
"So, you are not qualified at the moment, but you are not without a chance. I have seen all the young people of the younger generation, and you are the most suitable to take over the old lady's evil spirit."
"Lin Qian can't do it. He's a kid who knows how to eat ghosts whenever he sees them. It's a waste to give them to him."
"Wang Chaling is even worse. He can't control any evil ghosts. He can only rely on the things in his old house to make him restart immortal, so he can't do it either."
"As for Yang Jian, he has been arranged, so he doesn't need anything from me."
"Ye Zhen, he was okay before, but not anymore. The ghost on him has appeared in the puzzle, so he can't take over the ghost on the old woman."
"These young people all have their own way to go, but you are different. You have a very special balance. The deceiver ghost and the forgetful ghost can just establish a balance with the evil ghost in me. Unfortunately, the level of terror is a little lower."
"But it doesn't matter. When the old lady dies in a month, two little bastards will come over and collect the body for me. When they come, let them help you establish a balance."
"If they don't agree, just tell them it was me who said it, and they will give me face. After all, I saved their lives in the first place."
The old man's tone was very calm, but what he said was shocking to people's hearts.
Li Leping didn't care about this, just smiled and said:
"Are they Captain Lin and Captain Yang?"
"Well, it was these two little bastards who stopped the Cunning Bride when the old lady started to suffer heavy losses. But in the end, these two little bastards didn't know how to come and check on me to see if the old lady was dead, so they started messing around."
"I heard that they got something out of the Caesar Hotel this time? Is this true?" Although the old man said this, the look on his face was not like this.
Li Leping looked at the smile on the old man's face, nodded and said:
"It was a stove. It was taken away by Team Ye. I heard from the headquarters that Team Lin and Team Ye jointly publicized that Captain Yang was killed. I don't know if it's true."
"False, Yang Jian will not die. As long as Lin Qian is here, Yang Jian will not die."
"Lin Qian, this young man, has been very strong since the first time we met him. When we met for the second time, this kid was no longer a human being."
"If it weren't for the fact that there was no change in appearance, I would have thought a ghost got on the car." The old man said calmly.
"Is that so? That's really interesting." Li Leping's eyes flickered.
A supernatural place.
"Father, when will you die?" Zhang Xianguang, who was sitting on an imperial chair, looked at the old man next to him calmly.
"Guizi, can't I ask you to speak a little more tactfully? That's what I call the end of my life!" Zhang Dong looked at his son angrily.
Hearing his father's words, Zhang Xianguang nodded, thought for a while and said:
"Then father, when will you die?"
"This is about a month away, why do you want to go out?" Zhang Dong took a sip of tea and said.
"That's not true. I just think you should dig out Aunt Zhang. The Bride is about to arrive. I don't feel good about asking the Bride to dig her out." Zhang Xianguang looked at the dim woods outside the old house.
After thinking for a while he said.
"No, the tricky bride is just here to get her dowry, not her, so it won't be a problem. At worst, I'll go out and hide. It won't be a big deal if I come back after the bride leaves." Zhang Dong said calmly.
Hearing this, Zhang Xianguang fell silent. He came over for a while before speaking:
"If she finds out, will she cause trouble for you?"
"No, she can't beat me." Zhang Dong said.
Forehead……
"That makes sense." Zhang Xianguang nodded and said.
"By the way, father, when are we going to go out and hide? The Bride is still at most two stops away from here."
Hearing his son's words, Zhang Dong calmly put down his teacup, then got up and walked outside, saying as he walked:
"Now."
Zhang Xianguang followed him expressionlessly. There are some things you just have to get used to.
Guanjiang Community.
Fifth floor.
Lin Qian looked at the ghost baby in Wang Shanshan's arms and raised her eyebrows:
"Grows up so fast?"
It has only been six days since this little thing has changed from the size of a palm to the size of a normal baby. This is really weird.
If you give it some time, it might be able to walk.
As for whether he will become a young man, don't think about it. You can't enter the next stage without eating ghosts.
Wang Shanshan said nothing, just looked at the tall male corpse in the living room.
"Is that Yang Jian?"
Lin Qian didn't care about Wang Shanshan's avoidance of answering. She didn't know what happened anyway.
"It's him. He probably won't wake up. It's really troublesome."
Lin Qian yawned. He had been here for six days. Apart from being dragged by Zhang Wei to play games, he had nothing else to do.
"Okay, I still need to take action."
Lin Qian stood up, walked up to the tall man's corpse, pulled off the newspaper from his face, and then nothing happened.
After Lin Qian tore off the newspaper, he sat back on the sofa. Then he heard Lin Qian shouting feebly:
"Yang Jian... Yang Jian... Yang Jian..."
"Yang Jian, please wake up and raise your son..."
"Yang Jian, wake up quickly, Wang Shanshan gave birth to a big fat boy for you..."
The voice was weak and the words were boring, but those simple words woke up the ghost baby huddled in Wang Shanshan's arms.
Those scarlet eyes stared straight at Lin Qian.
Lin Qian didn't care and continued to shout. A strange feeling quietly emerged, and there was someone vaguely muttering something in the room.
It seemed like he was calling someone.
"Yang...jian..."
Weird whispers began to wander around the room. Wang Shanshan took a few steps back, staring closely at the tall male corpse.
She took the initiative to come up today. She could feel that Yang Jian had reached a critical period.
If no one helped, Yang Jian might not be able to wake up.
Lin Qian had been staring at Yang Jian for the past few days and noticed something was wrong. The supernatural power on the tall man's body had gradually subsided, but Yang Jian still didn't wake up on his own.
This is a bit helpless...
Yin Leng appeared in the room, and as Lin Qian shouted Yang Jian's name over and over again, the ghost calling became more and more terrifying.
Finally, the tall male corpse slowly opened his eyes, and an extremely confused look appeared in the eyes of the tall male corpse.
"Yang Jian... Yang Jian... Yang Jian~"
Weird sounds surrounded the room, and the tall male corpse was a little confused, Yang Jian? Who is this?
But suddenly, a stream of memories seemed to be being pulled and appeared in his mind continuously. Soon, his eyes, which were originally confused, turned cold.
Yang Jian grabbed the spear nailed to the ground beside him and stood up directly.
When Lin Qian saw this scene, he also stopped using his ghost calling skills and looked at this almost two-meter-long guy with interest.
Well, taller than me...
Suddenly, Lin Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a coldness suddenly appeared on Yang Jian's body. Yang Jian's originally rotten body was actually healing rapidly.
The skin changed from black and rotten to pale white, and the head that could not see the face at first slowly became clearer, and Yang Jian's appearance gradually emerged.
Lin Qian looked at this scene a little weird, it was a bit unreasonable.
This body belonged to Li Qingzhi, and so did the shadow. Yang Jian just lived in it with his memory.
What's wrong, now even the body looks like Yang Jian?
"Supernatural science is really unscientific..." Lin Qiandi muttered.
"How long has it been?"
Yang Jian shook hands and felt very good. The ghost shadow disappeared completely and the ghost eyes did not feel revived. This state was very good.
"It didn't take long. It's only been six days. It's pretty much what I thought. You can't wake up on your own."
Lin Qian stood up from the sofa, thought for a while and said to Yang Jian:
"Okay, I've been here for six days and I have to leave. I'll take the ghost closet with me. Also, your son has come out."
"Originally I was thinking about eating it, but Wang Shanshan said she wanted to raise it, so I raised it for her."
Lin Qian pointed at the ghost baby in Wang Shanshan's arms and said something strange.
"Okay, I'm leaving. If you need anything, don't come to me. You won't be able to find me anyway."
As soon as he finished speaking, before Yang Jian could say anything, Lin Qian disappeared. It was like a standard ghost land rush, disappearing in a flash.
Forehead……
Yang Jian looked at the flowing firefly in the sky outside the window with some confusion, then turned to look at Wang Shanshan and raised his eyebrows:
"Starving ghost?"
"Not exactly." Wang Shanshan said.
"Where did he come from? Why did Lin Qian say he was my son?" Yang Jian walked over.
"Lin Qian took it out of my body." Wang Shanshan said.
Hearing this, Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and after thinking about it, he reached out and grabbed the ghost baby in Wang Shanshan's arms.
The scarlet boy's eyes looked at Yang Jian, Yang Jian's eyes flickered slightly, and he could feel the supernatural power of the ghost eyes.
"Is this a supernatural combination of ghost eyes and starving ghosts?"
Yang Jian was a little unsure, but looking at the thing in his hand, it seemed like that was the case.
"You want to raise it? This thing is no joke."
"I feel like I can control it, and you should feel the same way." Wang Shanshan looked very calm.
"Is that so? I do feel that I can control it, but ghosts can't be judged by feeling." Yang Jian also hesitated.
To be honest, if this thing can really be controlled and has no consequences, it can indeed be raised.
After all, he is a starving ghost. If he is raised, he will not be as strong as Lin Qian, but only one-third as strong as him.
Just one third is terrifying enough.
"I know, but I want to try." Wang Shanshan said, staring at the ghost baby in Yang Jian's hand.
"Is this so..."
Yang Jian thought about it and decided that he could try it, but he would have to add some insurance.
Otherwise, he would not be at ease, even if he could easily suppress this thing.
After all, who would keep a hidden danger around him that could cause trouble anytime and anywhere? Besides, this is a ghost, a little starving ghost...
He didn't know what others did, but Yang Jian didn't know how to do it.
"I can let you keep it for a while, but I have to take some precautions."
As he spoke, Yang Jian actually reached out and took off the ghost baby's face. After thinking about it, he actually started writing on the face with his hand.
Wang Shanshan just watched quietly without saying a word.
"By the way, why is Lin Qian so anxious to leave? What's important for him?"
After hearing Yang Jian's inquiry, Wang Shanshan thought carefully and said:
"Maybe he and Dahaishi Ye Zhen were out publicizing the fact that you were burned to death in a stove. They were afraid that you would find out and come to him to argue, so they left early."
Forehead……
Yang Jian was silent, looked at the ghost baby in his hand, and put his face back on it with an expressionless expression.
"Approximately how long?"
"There are only as many days as you wake up." Wang Shanshan said.
"I see."
Yang Jian handed the ghost baby to Wang Shanshan expressionlessly and said:
"You can't let it eat ghosts without my permission."
"I know." Wang Shanshan nodded.
Afterwards, Yang Jian took the spear and left the fifth floor expressionlessly. As for what he was going to do, Wang Shanshan didn't know.