In the cheerful city, red lights hang high and a blood moon hangs in the sky.
Lin Qian was sitting on a tall building looking a little annoyed. He looked at the bride holding his clothes next to him and was extremely speechless.
"Okay, okay, I'll comb it for you. Isn't it okay if I comb your hair?"
Looking at the comb held in the bride's hand, Lin Qian's face was full of helplessness.
Hearing Lin Qian's words, the bride, who was not very intelligent, nodded quickly, put the comb in Lin Qian's hand, and then turned her back to Lin Qian honestly.
Lin Qian's lips twitched when she saw Gu Qingxin holding her knees with her hands, looking obedient and sensible.
well……
Lin Qian looked at the comb in his hand, sighed, reached out to grab the bride's messy hair, and then gently began to comb her hair.
Although the hair is messy, it is still very smooth, and it becomes tidy with a gentle comb.
"When did you become aware?"
Lin Qian combed the bride's hair and asked curiously.
The bride shook her head as if she didn't understand what Lin Qian was talking about.
"Don't be messy." Lin Qian reached out and pressed the bride's head.
After hearing Lin Qian's words, the bride stopped shaking her head and became more serious.
"Tiehanhan..."
Lin Qian shook his head, a little helpless, with a smile in his eyes.
This time is actually a good thing, the Starving Ghost integrates supernatural beings and develops in an irregular direction, because it wants to integrate all supernatural beings."
Therefore, ghost paintings and ghost blood are naturally not immune, and the two ghosts are the bride's possessions, so when the starving ghost merges with the supernatural, the ghost bride also moves in an irregular direction.
After all, the rule of the ghost bride is that the subject is in a ghost marriage, and he is the groom, so it is normal for this situation to occur.
It is both accidental and inevitable.
Why is this a good thing?
This is actually very simple. The bride's consciousness can control her own body. If she moves towards killing people irregularly, her consciousness will no longer follow the murderous rules of the ghost.
This is equivalent to a person becoming an alien, except that this is the birth of consciousness by a fierce ghost.
"Actually, I should have thought of it earlier. As long as the level of terror reaches a certain limit, consciousness will definitely be born."
"Just like the wish ghost, I already discovered that it was conscious when I ate it."
Lin Qian slowly combed the bride's hair, which was long, soft, smooth and beautiful.
"Do you like me?" Lin Qian gently patted the bride's head and asked.
The bride nodded gently, as if she listened to Lin Qian's words. He just told her not to move, so she moved slightly.
Lin Qian was a little silent. He silently tied up the bride's hair and pinned the hosta.
"alright."
He put the comb in the bride's hand and turned to look at the bright city.
Red silk wrapped around the entire city, and the firelight of lanterns reflected a sky like sunset.
Lin Qian felt a little silent in his heart. He was really liked by a ghost.
At this time, the bride pulled Lin Qian's sleeve again, very gently, as if she was afraid of disturbing him.
"What's wrong?" Lin Qian turned to look at the bride.
The bride looked down at her feet and skirt. The dirt and mud made the bride's white feet look dirty.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qian felt helpless. She reached out and snapped her fingers, and the ghost blood appeared, directly covering the bride's skirt and feet.
In just the blink of an eye, a clean and bright dress appeared.
Then the little feet as white as jade appeared, and the ghost blood disappeared.
Lin Qian shook his head and muttered:
"Tiehanhan."
Then he lay down on the roof of the building, looking a little confused:
"It's not a good day these days."
The bride seemed very happy looking at her clean skirt and feet. Her brain like cocoa may have been thinking about this.
Lin Qian looked at the blood moon in the horizon and felt the progress of the fusion of the Starving Ghosts. It would take at least two days.
This also means that he will stay here for two more days...
well……
Lin Qian looked at the bride who was leaning on his chest consciously. He felt that it would not be fun to play with a Tiehanhan.
Especially when this Tiehanhan can teach him to be a new person at any time, it is even less fun.
"Gu Qingxin, please calm down."
Lin Qian stretched out his hand to support her face, feeling a little hopeless:
"Who taught you? Is it Coco?"
Looking at the bride's eyes staring at him, although empty, Lin Qian could still see that she seemed confused, as if she was wondering what he meant.
Seeing this expression, Lin Qian sighed and let go of the hand holding the bride, feeling a little hopeless:
"Forget it, it's up to you. I'm your husband anyway. You can kiss me if you like."
Lin Qian finally accepted her fate, this girl is so horny.
In the bloody city, the blood moon hangs high, and Qianli Hongzhuang is a bit domineering.
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"Master Yang, do you want me to go with you to deliver the letter? It will take another day for me to deliver the letter."
"As long as we hurry up and kill the recipient, we can deliver this letter perfectly."
In the ghost post office, Ye Zhen leaned against the pillar and looked at Yang Jian who was holding a letter and checking the address.
"You'd better deal with your side of things first. Dahai City is your territory, and supernatural events are about to happen there. Logically, you should handle it yourself." Yang Jian put the letter away with thoughtful eyes.
"This ghost thing called human skin actually reminded me at this time, asking me to be careful when sending this letter. It seems that it noticed..."
"No, I should have predicted something."
Yang Jian was murmuring in his heart. Not long ago, about seven days ago, after Lin Qian lost news, the human skin paper began to become active.
Words started popping up every now and then about how the ghost boy was very dangerous and had to be imprisoned. Even if he was not imprisoned, he had to find a way to control him...
This was just one of them. This thing actually made him go to the underground prison in Dajiang City, saying that there was another ghost eye of his.
At that time, he sent the human skin to the underground prison of Dajiang City. Isn't that place a ghost prison?
The last time I listened to Mr. Fang talk about cheating in Dajiang City, it wasn't like he wasn't there.
So he could tell at a glance what Human Skin was thinking. This little Jie just wanted to cause trouble.
"Is that so? It's the same principle. Then I'll deal with this Fushou Garden first." Ye Zhen nodded and said.
"Well, by the way, there is a coffin nail in Fushouyuan. You should pay more attention to it and bring it out if you can. There was also a coffin nail abroad, but I heard that it was taken away by Master Li. This is a pity.
." Yang Jian said.
"Coffin nails? This thing is very practical. Let me try to see if it can be cast into my Zhenwu sword. If it can, my strength will be greatly improved." Ye Zhen stroked the long sword in his hand, with some expectation in his eyes.
.
Yang Jian didn't care, he already had a coffin nail, which he got from Lin Qiangui's painting.
"Okay, I'll prepare the letter here. I may get some unexpected gains here." Yang Jian said.
"Okay, if you have any questions, just ask me. I'll be here when you call." Ye Zhen said.
Yang Jian smiled, said nothing, waved his hand, turned and left the ghost post office.
Ye Zhen clapped the long sword in his hand and looked at a woman not far away. Her name was Jiang Qing, the messenger on the third floor and currently one of the criminal police officers at the headquarters.
The area responsible for sorting the letters is sent to, and then the special criminal police will notify the person in charge or team leader of that area.
If there is no person in charge or captain, then the headquarters must be notified and asked to send criminal police to handle it.
Ye Zhen glanced at the woman in white clothes again, her name was Tian Xiaoyue, the administrator of the Ghost Post Office, and currently the special captain of the headquarters.
He looks a bit like a vice-captain.
Ye Zhen smiled, hung his sword on his waist, turned around and left the ghost post office. This place is really interesting.
Tian Xiaoyue looked at the two people leaving and felt relieved, especially after seeing Ye Zhen leave, she felt completely relieved.
That chuunibyou said he was going to chop her as soon as he came in. The reason was that she was standing too high and was looking down on him, Mr. Ye.
She was speechless at that time. This was outrageous, but what was even more outrageous was that she couldn't beat him...
This is very annoying. It doesn't matter if they can't beat Lin Qian one by one, but she can't even beat one of the chuunibyou.
There is no way to mess around these days.
Dajiang City, inside Lin Yue'er's apartment.
Lin Keke moved a small stool and sat next to the rocking chair. She held her little head and stared at the empty rocking chair, with a somewhat resentful look on her face.
"Mom and dad didn't call me when they went to play, huh, mom and dad, it's true." Coco cooed.
Lin Yue'er walked out of the kitchen with a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, and looked at Coco sitting on the balcony, feeling a little helpless.
"Keke washes his hands and eats. Today there are sweet and sour pork ribs, braised pork, fried chicken legs, and beef stew with potatoes."
A stabbing sound
Coco jumped up immediately, with a smile on her face, and the small bench was dragged for a while before being thrown away by Coco.
Seeing Coco rushing into the bathroom to wash her hands, Lin Yue'er shook her head, put down the plate, and went to the kitchen to get a bowl.
When Coco came back after washing her hands, Lin Yue'er had already filled a bowl of rice for her.
"Keke, after we finish eating, how about accompanying my sister-in-law to a square dance?" Lin Yue'er looked at Coco expectantly.
Coco took a bite of the fried chicken leg and asked with a confused expression:
"Would you like to ask Uncle Fang Chengshi to join us?"
"certainly."
Lin Yue'er blushed a little, but she didn't seem to care about it in front of Coco.
"Okay then, I'll help my sister-in-law call uncle Fang Chengshi out." Coco said helplessly.
"Keke is so good. My sister-in-law didn't hurt you in vain. Come and eat more."
With a smile on her face, Lin Yue'er quickly put a few pieces of sweet and sour pork ribs and braised pork into the cocoa bowl.
Looking at the bowl full of food, they are all her favorites, not cocoa.
So she said directly:
"Don't worry, sister-in-law, with Keke here, Uncle Fang Chengshi will definitely become Keke's brother-in-law, Keke guarantees it!"
When Lin Yue'er heard this, her eyes turned into crescent moons with a smile:
"Then my sister-in-law's life-long decision depends on Keke. Remember not to tell your father."
"Uh-huh, Keke won't tell dad." Keke said vaguely. The braised pork in his mouth was so delicious.
"Well, Keke is so good." Lin Yue'er smiled happily.
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At a bus stop, there are seven or eight people waiting for the bus. It is now four o'clock in the afternoon, and primary school students are starting to finish school one after another.
It seemed to get dark earlier in Danan City. Yang Jian looked at the recent dusk and ate a few mutton skewers in his hand.
"It's 4:20, it's almost here." Yang Jian looked at the time and saw that there were about 10 minutes until the supernatural bus arrived.
"This letter seems to be very interesting." Yang Jian thought to himself as he stared at the slowly setting sun.
I looked around at the seven or eight people waiting for the bus. There were couples, students, and elderly people.
Yang Jian didn't mean to remind him, he just ate the mutton skewers on his own:
"Lin Qian must have been having sex with the ghosts in the ghost prison recently. It can be seen from the suggestion of death on the human skin paper."
"I don't know if Lin Qian can beat that thing."
Throwing the bamboo stick into the trash can, Yang Jian exhaled and licked the corners of his mouth, still feeling a little unfinished.
Didi
At this time, the unique whistle of the bus sounded. Yang Jian turned his head and looked at it, his expression moved slightly:
"coming."
I looked at the time and saw that it was exactly 4:30. This bus was really on time.
When the bus stopped, Yang Jian didn't care about other people's doubts and got on the bus directly. After all, according to normal circumstances, the bus didn't arrive until 4:40.
Some people were surprised that the bus arrived early, but they didn't pay much attention to it and got on the bus directly.
There was only one old man. He looked at the bus with a hint of fear in his expression. He just stood there, motionless, with no intention of getting on the bus.
Until the bus slowly closed the door and left, the old man didn't move, he just watched quietly without saying a word.
On the bus.
"Li Leping? Why are you here?" Yang Jian looked at a young man sitting on the seat with some confusion.
"Captain Yang." Li Leping seemed a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he no longer felt surprised.
He heard that Yang Jian was delivering letters at the ghost post office, so the moment he saw Yang Jian here, he thought of this.
"Captain Yang is going to deliver a letter?" Li Leping asked.
"Ah, you too?"
Yang Jian looked at the sign on the bus. The number on it was seven, which meant there were seven ghosts in the bus.
He glanced at all the passengers in the carriage and probably knew who the ghost was.
Yang Jian sat opposite Li Leping and turned to look at Li Leping.
"No, I'm going to Huaihuang Village. There is a ghost there that I need." Li Leping said calmly.
"Is that so?" Yang Jian nodded and thought for a while before asking about anything else.
"Captain Yang, have you seen Captain Lin recently?" Li Leping suddenly asked.
In the dim carriage, couples were chatting in low voices, and someone was playing games with headphones.
Someone was sleeping by the window there. Yang Jian shook his head:
"I don't know Lin Qian's recent situation. I haven't seen him for several days. Why do you have trouble with him?"
"It's a bit, but since I haven't seen it, forget it."
After hearing that Yang Jian had never met Lin Qian, Li Leping was not disappointed. He only wanted to know about Huaihuang Village when he asked Lin Qian.
But since you can’t understand it, it doesn’t matter.
Hearing what Li Leping said, Yang Jian's eyes flickered slightly, but after thinking about it, he finally had no intention of asking.
Everyone has secrets, there is no need to break the casserole and get to the bottom of it.
The bus was driving slowly on the road, and the evening sun would never stop for anyone, just like the night-blooming night-blooming night-blooming night-blooming night-blooming night-blooming night sky would never stay for anyone.
after one day
Dahai City, today's Dahai City is destined not to be peaceful. In the dark city, there are endless screams and cries.
A fierce ghost crawled out of the grave and began to wander in the darkness.
The dark clouds in the sky seem to be foreshadowing something.
Despair seems to have emerged.
On a high building, Ye Zhen looked at the darkness covering half of the city with a stern look, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Okay, okay, you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me, you are seeking death."
The long sword was unsheathed, and Ye Zhen suddenly disappeared on the spot. At the same time, an extremely cold voice echoed in the sky above Dahai City.
"You are looking for death!"
On this day, the flames spread throughout the Fu Shou Garden, the tombs were burned, the ghosts were ignited by the stoves, and a sea of fire appeared in the mass graves of the Fu Shou Garden and all supernatural places.
And today, Dahai City fell.
Headquarters.
Cao Yanhua looked at the photo on the projector with a gloomy face. It was a city, a city with decaying high-rise buildings, dried-up vegetation, and cracked land.
boom!
Cao Yanhua slapped the conference table heavily with a gloomy expression on his face. He was very angry now.
"Everyone, what should we do now?"
Shen Liang looked at that scene expressionlessly. He thought for a while and asked:
"Is Ye Zhen still alive?"
"I don't know, he seemed to have disappeared, along with the sea of fire." Li Jun said.
Wang Xiaoming looked at the picture on the projector in silence. The city was in dilapidated condition, just like a city that had been abandoned for decades or hundreds of years.
Houses collapsed, roads collapsed, abandoned vehicles piled up, and darkness enveloped the land.
"Will support arrive in Dahai City as soon as possible?" Wang Xiaoming asked.
Hearing Wang Xiaoming's question, Cao Yanhua was a little silent. He looked at the report in his hand and didn't know what to say. After a while, he sighed and said.
"The support arrived, but they were all dead, including Jiang Shangbai and all the shareholders in the circle of friends."
"A total of 27 Interpol police officers were dispatched. Most of them were people who had controlled two evil ghosts, and seven of them were those who had controlled three evil ghosts."
"But they all died without exception. It takes time to recruit aliens. They were all dealing with a supernatural incident, so there was no time to escape." Cao Yanhua's face was extremely ugly and a little sad.
"Lin Qian is currently missing and his whereabouts are unknown. The same is true for Yang Jian. Shen Lin went to deal with an S-class supernatural incident that occurred in Daxia City and was unable to leave."
"Cao Yang and Fang Shiming are still in Dayuan City and unable to leave. Xie Qi is currently involved in two A-level supernatural incidents."
"Li Leping also disappeared. He went to deal with a fierce ghost. We know this."
"Liu San is trapped in an old house. I heard it will take at least ten days to come out."
"Wang Chaling is still in his old house and hasn't come out."
"Fan Ba is currently dealing with a suspected S-class supernatural incident."
"Wei Jing is still sleeping, and the evil spirit in Li Jun is unstable now."
"At this time, basically all the people in charge are dealing with supernatural incidents in their own areas, and not many can take time off."
"And things happened so fast. The only ones who could get there were Dahai City who took advantage of the ghost realm and rushed recklessly to get to Dahai City."
Lu Zhiwen looked at everyone with a solemn expression and explained.
Everyone fell silent after hearing the current situation of each captain, and some didn't know what to say.
"What about Mr. Li?" The head of the headquarters who had been silent at this time spoke.
Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed slightly. Right, where is Mr. Li? Why isn't he here?
"Zhang Jiao is dead. There was turmoil at the source of the evil ghosts he suppressed. He went to deal with it." Wang Xiaoming sighed helplessly.
"You guessed it right, it's Zhang Jiao, the founder of Taiping Dao and the leader of the Yellow Turban Uprising."