At the beginning of the golden sun, wind and waves swept across the river, and all the weeds on both sides of the river were covered with low eyebrows.
"Is this already happening? When did the old man become so tough?"
At this moment, a young man wearing an Interpol uniform and a pair of black leather gloves was standing on the bank of the Yellow River, looking at the Yellow River strangely.
"The girl in the coffin is not weak. Doesn't the old man always think that these girls are so fierce and he can't beat her?"
"Why did you just get up today?"
The young man was a little confused. He turned around and looked around. There was nothing strange about him.
"Is Captain Lin here?"
The young man rubbed his hands, feeling that this was possible. Otherwise, given the old man's cowardly character, how could he be so strong?
"Captain Lin should have arrived. I guess the old man wants Captain Lin to eat the contents of the coffin."
The young man touched his chin, thought for a while, turned around and walked towards the village.
"The old man didn't move the coffin before because the ghost ship couldn't carry it. Even if it could carry it, it wouldn't be possible to get it back and bury it. But it's different now."
"Captain Lin is here, so there's no need to go to so much trouble. Just eat it."
"Starving to death...it's really scary."
The young man walked towards the old locust tree at the end of the village.
"Go back and wait for the old man's good news."
But it is said that on the Yellow River, where the boat is, the stars are boiling in the world, and the red clothes stand in front of the boat.
The wedding dress fluttered and entangled with the young man's windbreaker.
The bride leaned on Lin Qian's shoulders and gradually hugged Lin Qian.
The corner of Lin Qian's mouth twitched, and she looked at Coco squatting on the water, pulling on the water plants and eating it, and remained silent.
The bride hugged his waist and buried her head in his chest. The red hijab was very delicate.
Lin Qian's whole person is bad.
The full moon was like jade. In front of the boat, the old man was walking on the water and knocked over the dark red coffin with a bamboo pole.
A female corpse wearing red ancient clothes was snatched out of the coffin, with green silk floating in the water, forming a layer of spider web on the water.
The female corpse just stood on this layer of spider web. The skin of the female corpse was transparent, but the pores were dark black.
A darkness began to spread towards the surroundings.
When the old man holding the bamboo pole saw this scene, his expression was very calm. He did not stop and walked towards the female corpse unhurriedly.
On the bone-colored film, the old man's figure slowly began to become transparent, and in the blink of an eye, the old man had disappeared.
Lin Qian gently pushed aside the bride's hair and looked at this scene. This old man is indeed strong.
No wonder it is said that with this film, it is easy to beat the Queen of the Yellow River.
The old man's method is to hit the sap with one hit, but unfortunately, this is the Yellow River, and the old man cannot use it.
But things are different now. With this film, the old man is no different from the one on land.
Darkness spread, supernatural collisions intertwined, Lin Qian's eyes narrowed, and now on the river, there was a female ghost standing on the ghost's hair.
Neither the old man nor the dog can be seen, and each person and the dog are just like each other.
Lin Qian sighed, stretched out his hand to pull up the bride's hair, and gave her a high ponytail so that her hair would not block his sight.
And at this moment, the water rippled, a loud noise sounded, and a Tibetan mastiff larger than a lion suddenly appeared and bit the female body on the waist.
At the same time, a bamboo pole suddenly appeared and penetrated directly through the chest of the female corpse.
And that wasn't the end yet, there was just a bang, and the female corpse's head flew straight forward.
But because the Tibetan Mastiff Xiao Hei bit the waist of the female corpse, the female corpse only bent her head forward, but her body did not move at all.
The old man took a rusty shovel and hit the female corpse's head one after another.
The banging sound didn't stop. Judging from the old man's posture, it was clear that he would not stop until he smashed the female corpse's head.
The water surface began to vibrate, and green hair several meters long began to surge, wrapping crazily around the bodies of the old man and the Tibetan mastiff.
But a strange scene occurred. Those terrifying black hairs actually penetrated directly through the bodies of the old man and the Tibetan Mastiff Xiao Hei.
It was as if a layer of illusion had penetrated.
At this moment, phantoms began to appear on the water. Lin Qian looked carefully and saw that they were the phantoms of the old man, the Tibetan mastiff, and the female corpse.
The phantoms were layer upon layer, one after another, covering the river in just the blink of an eye.
Those phantoms are also the scene of the old man beating the head of the female corpse, and the Tibetan Mastiff Xiao Hei biting the female corpse. The female corpse is also attacking the old man and Xiao Hei with its black hair.
But these phantoms just appeared and began to dissipate one by one within the blink of an eye.
The supernatural atmosphere filled the air, and the coldness began to erode the surroundings.
The shadow began to disappear, and the clear and eerie sound of bells could be heard endlessly, as did the sound of a shovel hitting the female corpse.
The Tibetan Mastiff bit the waist of the female corpse and refused to let go. The chain on the bamboo pole that penetrated the chest of the female corpse collided, making a weird sound.
Lin Qian's eyes flickered slightly, and she turned her head to glance at the coffin and coffin lid floating on the water.
A starving ghost suddenly appeared, stepped out of the boat, and walked straight to the coffin and coffin lid. With one hand in his hand, he dragged the dark red ghost coffin to Lin Qian.
Lin Qian looked at the dark red ghost coffin and reached into the coffin to feel it. His eyes shrank slightly and the corners of his mouth turned up.
"Restart here, no wonder the old man wants to overturn the coffin and get the female corpse out."
"It turns out that the female body cannot be disposed of inside the coffin."
"However, this coffin does not seem to belong to a female corpse, but more like that of other evil spirits."
Lin Qian thought in his eyes:
"Dove occupying the magpie's nest? Is this also popular among the devils?"
Lin Qian took his hand out of the coffin and looked at the arm that had turned into a blue-black color. Lin Qian was very calm.
Shaking it gently, the arm turned pale white again. Just now, the ghost coffin restarted the time of his arm and changed his arm back to before he controlled the ghost blood.
Of course, he deliberately did not resist, otherwise it would not be like this.
He also has a reboot, and the level of terror is higher than this coffin.
"After eating this thing, I wonder what the reboot of Starving Death will look like."
Lin Qian looked at the coffin with a smile on his face. Even though the bride was in his arms at the moment, he didn't feel anything.
Lin Qian reached out and grabbed the coffin lid and bit it. With a kacha sound, half of the blood-red coffin lid was instantly missing.
As Lin Qian took this sip, the supernatural power on the coffin lid suddenly weakened a lot.
Suddenly, the coffin began to glow with a dark red color. Judging from this posture, it was clearly intended to cover the half-length coffin lid.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qian licked his lips. Although the taste was not good, it was good stuff.
"Want to restart? You can save what I ate by restarting?"
Lin Qian smiled and swallowed the remaining half of the coffin lid in one gulp.
Lin Qian didn't even chew it, but swallowed it directly. After one mouthful, his stomach only bulged slightly, and then it was digested in the blink of an eye.
Lin Qian reached out and moved the bride's waist to keep her out of the way.
The supernatural filled the air, and the dark red ominousness spread towards the surroundings. Lin Qian looked calm when he saw this scene.
Lin Qian briefly estimated his digestion speed and thought that it should be enough.
So, Lin Qian didn't hesitate and swallowed the coffin in one mouthful. It was just one mouthful, and the coffin was swallowed into Lin Qian's stomach.
Then, Lin Qian began to feel uncomfortable, her belly bulged, and a square object held up Lin Qian's belly.
Lin Qiantong's eyes condensed slightly, his body flashed green and red, and he began to suppress the restart in the ghost coffin.
For a moment, two rays of light, one green and one dark red, appeared on Lin Qian's belly.
Qing Hong began to suppress Dark Red, and Lin Qian lowered his head and stared at the coffin in his belly. This thing was really interesting.
"The rebooted ghost is indeed not very tasty, but after it entered my stomach, it was impossible to come out."
Lin Qian watched all this with an expressionless face. As the supernatural power spread, Lin Qian's face began to turn blue and black.
This is the original skin of the Starving Ghost. The original skin of the Starving Ghost was blue-black.
The weirdness is fighting, the supernatural is being eliminated, but in the end, Lin Qian's restart is stronger.
Lin Qian's stomach slowly began to recover, which meant that the dark red coffin was being digested.
The dark red color began to fade, and Lin Qian's stomach quickly returned to its original state. The digestion ability of a starving man was so terrifying.
Lin Qian exhaled a scarlet breath, looked at the shadows that kept disappearing and reappearing on the river, smiled and didn't pay too much attention.
Lin Qian reached out and moved the body of the Cunning Bride to the side, and Lin Qian sat on the boat.
The bride lay down and Lin Qian held her head and looked forward.
Feeling the supernatural changes in her body, Lin Qian smiled. She had gained a lot this time.
After eating that coffin, the scope and time of his restart became greatly stronger.
Although I still can't defeat the Cunning Bride, I can defeat the relics from the Republic of China period more than enough.
Of course, if you face Zhang Dong, you will still have some troubles, and you will definitely not be able to solve Zhang Dong for a while.
If it takes time, Lin Qian will surely win.
It's a pity that he can only beat the old man of the Republic of China, but Master Li still can't beat him. He may not even be able to beat the old man in the ghost mirror.
It's so dead that it won't die, and it can run, but it can't be beaten.
This is a bit troublesome...
Lin Qian thought this in his heart, put his head on the bride's head, and looked at it quietly.
The bride was lying peacefully in Lin Qian's arms again. As for Coco, this little girl was already having fun on the river.
At one time he was pulling water plants to eat, and at another time he was pulling a devil out of the water, and then he was riding on the devil's neck, rising and falling on the water, having a lot of fun.
Lin Qian didn't care about Coco. The little girl could play if she wanted. Anyway, the wind was leaking.
Green hair and fireflies rise and fall on the river, and illusory figures and scenery appear and disappear constantly.
Lin Qian knew that this was a supernatural confrontation between the old man and Xiao Hei over the female corpse.
Judging from the situation, it shouldn't take long. Judging from the old man's aura of knocking on the head, it won't take long for this female corpse to be suppressed.
Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, bang bang, bang bang
The old man's sense of rhythm is very strong, and he can feel it all.
On the river, shadows flickered, water rippled, and suddenly, the black hair spreading on the water disappeared in an instant.
At this moment, the sound of knocking, bells, and chains suddenly stopped.
A huge Tibetan mastiff suddenly jumped in front of Lin Qian and bit into her mouth a female corpse with transparent skin, dark eyes and disheveled hair.
Wearing a bloody ancient costume, she looks extremely exquisite.
Lin Qian's eyes flickered slightly, and she reached out to grab the female corpse in the Tibetan Mastiff Xiao Hei's mouth. She thought for a while without saying anything and swallowed it in one gulp.
A piece of clothing fell, and Lin Qian frowned. He was about to eat the ancient clothing that fell off the female corpse.
This ancient costume suddenly changed, and red threads began to spread from the ancient costume.
In just an instant, these threads disappeared into Lin Qian's windbreaker and the bride's wedding dress.
Lin Qian was a little surprised:
"Puzzle? This thing is actually a puzzle?"
"No, that's not right, this thing is not the bride's puzzle, it is the red thread's puzzle, a ghost that is derived and then breaks away from its body."
Lin Qian quickly noticed something was wrong. This thing only increased the horror of the red line, but did not increase the bride's supernatural power.
Lin Qian's eyes flickered as she looked at the ancient clothes that disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The wedding clothes on his body became more vivid as the red thread disappeared.
The bride's wedding dress is also the same, bright and eye-catching, and more exquisite at the same time.
Lin Qian gently stroked the wedding dress, and it felt like rubbing in the gentle spring water.
Delicate and smooth.
The same is true for him...
"How's it going, young man? The old man is right, it's just a Yellow River Empress. It's easy."
The old man walked over with a proud look on his face, holding a bamboo pole, but suddenly he looked around and his face suddenly fell.
"Young man, where is the coffin? Where is that coffin?"
Hearing what the old man said, Lin Qian touched his mouth and said nothing.
The old man fell silent and looked around, his expression gradually becoming miserable:
"You shouldn't let the old man eat it, right?"
"You can't eat that. The old man worked hard to make it. Young man, you can't eat it."
The old man rushed to Lin Qian anxiously, his face full of anticipation.
"Young man, tell the old man, you didn't eat that thing, right? It's just a coffin, it's not delicious."
Lin Qian looked at the old man expressionlessly, and gently pulled the bride's hijab to stop it from wrapping around his neck.
“The taste is not that good, but the rest is okay.”
Hearing Lin Qian's words, the old man immediately froze on the spot. After a long while, the old man plopped down on the boat with a look of despair on his face.
"Why do you eat everything? That old coffin man is of great use!"
The old man looked at Lin Qian sadly, his eyes full of resentment.
"Oh~ it's of great use? What's the use? Tell me about it?"
Lin Qian became a little curious, held the bride's hand, and slightly stabilized the bride's restless claws.
Forehead……
The old man's eyes were a little dodgey, and he hesitated a little:
"This...this...don't worry about this. Anyway, the old man is of great use."
"Did you really eat it?"
Hearing that the old man was unwilling to say anything, Lin Qian laughed:
"Old man, do you really think I don't know your plan? Isn't it just that the coffin can be restarted, and then you want to use it to accomplish something, so there's nothing wrong with that."
"However, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. The coffin is gone. If I encounter a coffin that can be restarted, will I keep it? I'm not mentally ill."
The old man was silent again. He was now certain that Lin Qian really ate the coffin.
The old man stood up silently, took the bamboo pole and started to punt the boat:
"What a sin... I was careless. I didn't expect this kid to eat anything. If I had known, I would have asked Xiao Hei to hide the coffin first."
The old man walked to the bow of the boat with a sigh:
"Xiao Hei, come up and sit down. We're going back. Today's work was in vain."
The old man said something.
"Coco, let's go."
Lin Qian shouted to Coco, who was still playing happily on the river.
Hearing Lin Qian's shout, Keke jumped over and ran over, holding a large handful of water plants and a ghost's hand.
As for why there is only one hand, well...it's simple, the rest was eaten by Coco.
Coco jumped into the bride's arms. Now the bride was honest. Because she wanted to hold Coco, the bride's hands would not go around his neck.
The old man sighed and knocked on the water surface with a bamboo pole. The bone-colored film on the water surface began to rot quickly, and then turned into ashes.
Immediately afterwards, the old man pushed the bamboo pole slightly, and the boat turned around and sailed towards the shore.
The stars are floating, water plants quickly appear in the rotten bone-colored film, all the ghost grass is wrapped around the ash, and the gloom is filled.
Hui Jin slowly submerged into the ghost grass.
And as the female corpse and the dark red coffin disappeared, the bronze pillar that was originally protruding from the water quickly disappeared, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
The river surface returned to calmness, just like before, with the stars reflecting in the water and no ripples on the surface.
There are green fireflies dotting the scene, and boats swim by here.
"Dad, it's so beautiful here."
Coco chewed a pale finger, looked up at the sky, and said incomprehensively.
"Don't talk while you're eating."
Lin Qian patted Coco's head and looked up at the sky with helplessness in his eyes.
"Oh, I understand, Dad."
So Coco stopped talking and concentrated on watching the scenery and eating ghosts.
The scenery here is indeed beautiful, but the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is.
Just like here, if ordinary people or ordinary ghost controllers enter here, they will be dragged into the water by the ghost or ghost grass within a moment, and then killed.
The same is true even if this ship is here.
If it's not scary enough, you will die if you come here, and the old man won't be so kind to save people.
Even though he and Lin Qian rarely see each other, because Lin Qian is outrageous and strong enough, what if someone else tries it?
The old man probably wouldn't bring them here to retrieve corpses.
"Young man, did you really eat that coffin?"
The old man was still unwilling to give up and wanted to ask, what would it be like if he didn't eat and Lin Qian was lying to him.
It's a pity that the old man's idea will definitely come to nothing.
"Eat." Lin Qiandan replied calmly.
"Really? There's nothing left. Even the leftovers are fine. The old man won't pick them." The old man still didn't give up and even wanted the leftovers.
"Nothing left."
The old man was dumbfounded and in disbelief. Finally he murmured to himself:
"You eat so cleanly, you don't even leave any scraps for the old man... He's like a starving ghost reincarnated... Huh? No, this kid seems to be a starving ghost."
Thinking of this, the old man became even more resentful.
After hearing this whisper, Lin Qian's lips sneered, "Damn it, even if I have scraps, I won't give it to you, a bad old man."