The dim light was leading them forward. Lin Qian narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the last seven people alive running out of the building.
"As expected..."
Just as those people ran out of the door and rushed towards the light, the whole old building was changing, the darkness was flickering, and the coldness was more terrifying than before.
Lin Qian looked at the corpses that turned into bones after running out of the gate, with a very calm expression...
"The layout is similar to the Caesar Hotel, but this place is not to raise voodoos, but to trap this evil ghost who likes nail heads."
Looking at the ghost who suddenly stopped in place, and then his body began to become illusory, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the upstairs. The noise above let him know that his guess was not wrong.
A new round of pursuit has begun. As long as one person walks out of this building, this desperate cycle will begin.
“Weird arrangement, but it looks quite simple.”
Lin Qian looked at a room on the first floor. There was a corpse with withered skin nailed under the bed. If nothing else, this was one of them.
As for how they were resurrected, it depends on those nails and the old building.
"I saw something very interesting."
Lin Qian smiled and walked towards the door. The reincarnation of the old building did not affect him, and anything less terrifying than him could not affect him.
If ordinary people enter this old building, they will definitely not be able to get out. There are so many rooms here that it is not a problem to accommodate hundreds of people.
Besides, if it’s full, why can’t we just throw some away?
The white light of the door was just a decoration. Lin Qian walked to the wall next to the door and walked directly through it. The coldness enveloped her body and had no effect.
After walking out of the building, Lin Qian glanced at the building with a somewhat clear expression: "So this is here."
Looking at the building in front of him that was wrapped in a layer of green flames, Lin Qian instantly remembered where he was here: "Old ghost fire building, it turns out that it already exists now."
Lin Qian smiled and ignored an old man watching him from the window of the old building, and walked straight towards the winding and rugged road.
The bus was coming in half an hour, and he had to stop it, otherwise the bus wouldn't stop. That thing didn't like him very much.
"Scary guy." The old man standing at the window of the old building looked at Lin Qian's back and muttered.
Frightened shouts rang out in the corridor. The old man looked back, his cloudy eyes full of indifference. For these people, it just felt that they deserved it.
Among the winding paths, weeds lay low, a few old locust trees with crooked necks spread out wantonly on both sides of the road, and several old tombs stood in the cold mist.
Lin Qian was walking leisurely along the path. He looked at the gloomy old tombs and couldn't help but think of the endless tombs.
Coco and the Cunning Bride were buried there, and it seemed like he should go take a look.
"Yuan Tiangang, Yuan Tiangang, you are really good at burying people."
Lin Qian lit a cigarette, walked to the tombstone in front of the old grave, and sat on it. He looked at the desolate and silent world with a dazed look on his face.
Fierce ghosts are rampant and the five turbid worlds are evil. The hope of this world seems to be cut off.
The unkillable ghosts, the supernatural beings that cannot be suppressed, everything will return to silence...
Phew~
Lin Qian exhaled a puff of smoke, with a strange look in his eyes; "It's such a hopeless world."
Looking at the far away light, Lin Qian looked at the cigarette in his hand, shook his head and put it out: "The time is really not accurate."
After getting off the tombstone, Lin Qian walked to the roadside and waited quietly. The surrounding trees swayed gently, the cold mist became softer, and even the sound of the wind seemed to be much quieter.
It was as if they were afraid of offending this hungry ghost walking in the darkness.
The light in the distance quickly moved from far to near. Lin Qian's eyes narrowed slightly. He was knocked away just because he didn't pay attention before, so this time he wanted to try if he could intercept the bus directly.
Time passed by second by second, and when the bus lights shone on his face, Lin Qian's eyes narrowed slightly: "Here he comes!"
Lin Qian stared at the fast-moving bus and slowly raised her hand: "One hand should be enough."
The lights of the bus were flashing, and Lin Qian waited silently, but her plans could never keep up with the changes. She looked at the bus that slowly began to slow down.
Lin Qian was a little silent. He looked at his raised hand and took it back consciously. He walked towards the bus. If nothing else happened, the bus would stop completely a little ahead.
"What a coward. You dared to bump into me before, but now you don't?" Lin Qian muttered as he walked.
The bus not far away had stopped. The engine was jamming like phlegm, which made Lin Qian think that the bus might be about to burp.
Although I know it's impossible, it's hard not to let others feel this way with this voice.
The door opened and dim lights came out from inside the bus. Lin Qian got on the bus. He was a little surprised as soon as he got on the bus.
“It’s almost full.”
Looking at the packed carriage with only four or five empty seats left, Lin Qian looked at the counter. The number on it gave Lin Qian an impulse.
"44."
"So many evil ghosts..."
Lin Qian pushed up his glasses and thought for a while, then he found an empty seat and sat down. He was on the bus now, so it was better not to cause trouble. If he accidentally damaged this old bus, then he would just
I can now walk to find the groom.
He doesn't want to be in trouble.
Wow.
The counter turns over and a new number appears, 45...
Lin Qian looked out the window. All the ghosts in the car looked numb and boring.
The door closed, the spitting engine finally started, the vehicle began to bump, and the darkness outside the window began to swim.
The darkness in the distance was waiting for the arrival of the bus. Lin Qian leaned on the seat and propped up his chin to watch all this. He suddenly had the idea of sitting down like this forever.
This kind of calmness made him feel a little confused. As the bus bumped, Lin Qian took a deep breath, as if this could make the haze in his heart disappear a lot.
As the bus was moving forward, Lin Qian looked at all this and suddenly laughed. Then he slowly closed his eyes, and a coldness surrounded his body.
The absolute suppression power of the bus against Li Gui seemed to be of no use to Lin Qian.
With the appearance of this coldness, the speed of the bus seemed to speed up. I don't know if this is an illusion.
The original writing on the windshield of the car was changing rapidly, from the next stop Shuishen Valley to the next stop Ligui Yizhuang.
The corners of Lin Qian's mouth turned up slightly, he was really an obedient person.
The darkness was unreasonably broken, and the bus disappeared into the darkness.
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There is a large village in the middle of the mountains and forests. There is only one step road in the mountains leading to this village.
The open space in front of Zhuangzi was covered with yellow paper, and a red lantern hung on each side of the gate of Yi Zhuang. The lanterns emitted a pale white light, and the white light reflected on the old and dilapidated plaque.
Under the cover of cobwebs, the four large characters with peeling paint can hardly be seen clearly, but if you look carefully, you can still see two of them: Yizhuang...
There are several willow trees in the yard of Yizhuang. The branches of the willow trees stick out from the wall, and the graves hanging on them are floating in the night.
"Is this it?"
Lin Qian looked at the dilapidated charity village in front of him, and his expression moved slightly. The large characters on the plaque were crooked, as if they would fall off at any time.
Although the Yizhuang in front of us is dilapidated, the gate is intact. The black gate is tightly closed, and the yellow paper on the ground is blown up by the wind. In this deserted place, the paper money seems a little seeping.
The willow tree stands over the wall. Although its roots are long, its body is bent, and it is filled with evil spirits...
Lin Qian reached out and pushed aside a few pieces of yellow paper flying on his clothes, staring at the yizhuang in front of him. The thing he was looking for was inside.
"fine……"
Lin Qian walked towards Yizhuang, and the black door was pushed open by him.
Squeak~
The sound of the door rubbing against the door alerted the predators hiding in the woods, and the cry of the night owl pierced the night.
Several green vertical children opened up in the darkness, and they all looked at the person who dared to push open the door, as if they were witnessing his bold behavior.
Lin Qian walked into the Yizhuang, and the dark wind from nowhere closed the door.
There are countless dead branches and leaves in Yizhuang, and the branches of willow trees cover a large area of the yard. Looking at the growth of these willow trees, it is obvious that they have deviated from the normal range.
There were several rotten coffins in the yard. Some of the coffin boards had gone nowhere. The bones inside were blackened and emitted a strange smell, which was mixed with the smell of rotten leaves and was very unpleasant.
I don’t know how long it took for it to become like this.
Ignoring the strange scene in the yard, Lin Qian looked towards the lobby ahead, where the coffin was actually parked, not in the yard.
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It was dark inside, and because the door had disappeared, Lin Qian could clearly see the big red coffin hidden in the darkness.
This coffin is very old and looks normal. Apart from a big red embroidered flower tied on the coffin, the three red incense sticks are the most conspicuous.
Looking at the red coffin in the darkness, Lin Qian's eyes flickered slightly, and he murmured to himself: "If you don't think about me, there will be no one else... Lin Yu, your ambition is stronger than mine..."
One person murmured, and the mountains responded that it might be inappropriate to put it here, but as Lin Qian said the name Lin Yu, the red coffin suddenly shook.
Then, a dark wind blew in the yard, the dry leaves were blown up by the wind, and the yard became ghostly.
The red coffin was slowly opened, and a young man with a numb expression and empty eyes, wearing a wedding dress, sat up from the coffin.
The coldness spread towards the darkness, and a red light appeared from the young man's body, also spreading towards the surroundings, but the red light disappeared in just an instant.
Lin Qian smiled, took off his glasses, and a pair of blood-red holes appeared in the darkness. He looked at the young man who slowly reached out to cover the coffin with embroidery and put it on his chest.
He just looked at it, without any intention of stopping it from completing the puzzle of his own. He looked at this fierce ghost who was 70-80% similar to himself.
Lin Qian put his glasses away.
"I'm really lucky. I didn't expect that just an ordinary person would almost overturn my car."
Lin Qian once again complained about his luck. When he was in Daqian, he just thought Lin Yu was very interesting, so he wanted to save his life and help him by the way.
After all, at that time, he was already sure that Lin Yu would be reincarnated by that weird time.
Unexpectedly, this guy actually came to the right era with the help of the Ghost Bride and turned into the Ghost Bridegroom. Although he was already a powerful ghost at the moment, although he still failed and did not become an alien due to the Ghost Bridegroom's supernatural powers.
But these alone are enough to prove his ability.
This guy is already considered a genius.
Looking at the evil ghost walking out of the coffin, Lin Qian gave herself a warning in her heart. If she meets someone who looks similar to him in the future, she must kill him. Otherwise, with the help of the clever bride's brain, something else may appear. Yao Mozi.
This time he discovered something unusual. If he hadn't discovered anything unusual, when the underworld marriage begins, his wife and children might be someone else's.
Thinking of this, Lin Qian became a little irritable. He moved his neck, and then walked towards the ghost in the wedding dress expressionlessly.
Terrifying repressive power radiated from Lin Qian's body, Li Daitao became stiff, and the civet cat replaced the prince?
"I asked you to cheat and change others, and I asked you to scheme against me..."
Lin Qian appeared directly in front of the ghost groom and kicked him against the wall. Bang!
Sawdust and dust spread in the air. Lin Qian glanced at the red coffin in front of him, put it away without any hesitation, and then walked straight towards the ghost that was embedded in the wall with his kick.
"Haha... I've been being plotted ever since I mastered the ghost painting, either by the ghost closet, Zhang Xianguang, or being chased by the Cunning Bride. I worked hard to survive these plots and chases."
"It turns out that you are so lucky that you actually want to come and pick up the ready-made ones. Waiting for the ghost marriage to begin, you can use the ritual to regain consciousness and then take over everything, right? You want your wife and children to be on the hot bed, right?"
"I made you think!"
Lin Qian grabbed Li Gui's head, and then began to hit the ground with such force that two dents were made in the ground.
Dust and debris were flying freely in the air, which was enough to show how annoyed Lin Qian was now. He was not even in the mood to see what the Ghost Bridegroom's killing patterns were.
It was suppressed directly.
"How can you, a piece of trash like you, want everything from me? Who do you think you are?"
The bloody boy stared at the ghost groom who had been twisted into a ball in his hand. Lin Qian showed a strange smile on his lips: "This is rubbish, a waste of my time."
With that said, Lin Qian swallowed the fierce ghost in one gulp.
The moment he swallowed the ghost groom, Lin Qian's red trench coat began to change. In just the blink of an eye, his trench coat turned into an ancient wedding dress.
A red flower suddenly appeared on her chest.
Lin Qian looked at the changes in her clothes and put away the red flowers on her chest. Feeling the changes in her clothes, Lin Qian put on her glasses.
"The bride attracts ghosts, and the groom sends ghosts... It's really a restrained relationship made in heaven."
Lin Qian looked around and in the yard: "This is a rubbish place, a waste of my time."
With that said, he walked towards the outside of Yizhuang. He came to the Republic of China this time just to find this evil ghost. If it weren't for this evil ghost, he would have been waiting in Dachuan City to start the ghost marriage.
Lin Qian stepped out of Yizhuang. As Lin Qian walked out, a terrifying supernatural force enveloped Yizhuang. In just the blink of an eye, Yizhuang began to weather. In a short time, Yizhuang disappeared from this world.
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Lin Qian did not turn around to look at the large open space behind him. Deep blue and red enveloped Lin Qian, but in an instant, a streak of blue and red streaked across the dark night.
The screams of night owls resounded in the night, and they fluttered their wings and began to run frantically for their lives among the mountains and forests.
At that moment, they seemed to see the entire hungry ghost realm...
Endless grave.
In the darkness, a door with a coffin nail on it stands here, and the small wooden house next to it depends on it. Through the door, you can see the old tombs inside.
The burning candles in front of the tombstones, the white rice placed, the three-note incense sticks and the bundles or bundles of paper money illustrate the horror of these old graves.
In this quiet world, even the candles burning made no sound. The pale candlelight made the place look eerie.
Today, the arrival of a young man seems to break the peace here.
Lin Qian looked at the old tombs standing in the darkness, his eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at the coffin nails nailed to the door. Lin Qian had no intention of taking them away.
He doesn't need this thing now.
Glancing at the cabin, Lin Qian's expression moved slightly. After thinking for a while, he had no intention of going in. The people inside did not welcome him.
Without staying outside, Lin Qian walked directly into the Endless Tomb. Recalling where the Cunning Bride and Coco were buried, he quickly walked towards his destination.
"Three hundred and thirty-three old tombs, red tombstones, this is the location of the Cunning Bride, and Coco is not far away."
Lin Qian was driving the Ghost Ghost freely through the endless tombs. He did not take these things seriously now. If they were not happy to crawl out, then he would not mind eating these ghosts that crawled out.
Because he had been here once, Lin Qian quickly found the old grave he was looking for.
Looking at the photo on the tombstone in front of him, Lin Qian knelt down. The little girl in the photo was very beautiful, exactly the same as when he first saw her.
With her big round eyes, which seemed to have spring water flowing inside, and her cute and delicate face, it was obvious that the little girl lived a good life in the Republic of China with the Bride.
It was just bad luck that I met Yuan Tiangang and buried both the little girl and the Cunning Bride in one fell swoop, and the Cunning Bride's supernatural power was still removed.
I have to say that Yuan Tiangang is still very powerful...
Gently touching the photo on the tombstone, Lin Qian felt a little distressed: "It's okay, don't worry, dad will be tricked into looking for you in the future, you just wait for dad."
Lin Qian mumbled a few words softly, then sighed, stood up and walked forward. After a while, he stood in front of a bloody tombstone.
Looking at the things placed in front of the tombstone, including incense candles, paper money, and dumplings, they were all very complete. They were no different from the first time he came here. They were all in the same layout, and even the placement was exactly the same, but there was only one thing missing.
got something.
When he first came here, in addition to incense candles and paper money, there was a shovel leaning against the tombstone, but now there is none.
Lin Qian was not surprised by this. He took out a rusty shovel from the ghost painting and placed it next to the tombstone. Then Lin Qian took out a yellowed photo.
He looked at the blank photo and put it directly into the old grave without hesitation. This photo was the one he was tricked into looking for by the ghost closet.
Putting the photo into the old grave, Lin Qian suddenly smiled helplessly: "Is it okay to trick yourself?"
Putting the shovel and the photo away, Lin Qian took a deep look at the red tombstone, then turned around and left the Endless Tomb directly, leaving as quickly as he came.
After walking out of the endless tomb, the whole process was peaceful, and there were no evil spirits crawling out of the tomb to kill him.
Taking one last look at the quiet cabin, Lin Qian laughed. If the ghost closet hadn't blocked him, the guy inside would have come out to kill him long ago.
That coffin nail is very valuable.
Ignoring this, Lin Qian disappeared directly into the darkness, and the terrifying ghost disappeared in a flash.
As Lin Qian left, the lights of the quiet cabin suddenly turned on, and a person's shadow appeared in front of the window. The door of the cabin was opened, and a middle-aged man looked at the direction in which Lin Qian disappeared with an uncertain expression.
"What the hell? Why is it so scary? What's with that sense of being eaten?" The middle-aged man looked at the coffin nails on the door with a gloomy expression.
"You didn't come to pick up the coffin nails. You just went in and stayed for a few minutes and then left?"
I looked towards the Endless Tomb and found nothing unusual, nor did I see any evil spirits crawling out of the tomb, which meant that the person just went in for a look and then came out.
"A scary and strange existence." The middle-aged man muttered, looking at the darkness in the distance, his eyes flickering slightly.
"Hopefully there won't be any problems."
After saying that, he turned around and returned to the wooden house. The wooden door was closed, the lights were turned off, and everything returned to its previous calm.
Dachang City, Xiangyang Community, Room 404.
A young man in a wedding dress quietly looked at a boy who was sleeping soundly on the bed. The boy was about seventeen or eighteen years old and looked very immature.
The layout of the room is very ordinary. Although it is a place where boys live, it is extremely neat and tidy. There is a pile of books neatly placed on the desk not far away.
Lin Qian walked over and looked through it. They were basically review materials and exercises for the third year of high school. There was also a large group photo on the table.
Looking at this group photo, Lin Qian was silent as he picked up the photo. He looked at Yang Jian, Zhang Wei, Zhao Lei, Miao Xiaoshan, Wang Shanshan... and himself in the photo.
They are smiling happily in the photo.
"Good memories. Yang Jian was really young at that time, just like me." Lin Qian turned to look at the young man on the bed with a smile in his eyes.
Putting the photo back to its previous position, Lin Qian walked up to the sleeping young man. A thought suddenly came to his mind. If he killed this young man now, would he disappear instantly?