Under the dark sky, broken tombstones are stuck on the ground in various directions, and the holes are dotted with the loneliness here.
"Hurry back and get ready for the wedding. Don't let me run around. Your ability to cause trouble is second among the younger generation. No one dares to say it is first."
"It's only been a few days, and you're still causing me some trouble."
Li Chunfeng glanced at Lin Qian coldly. Seeing Lin Qian's limbs slowly recovering, Li Chunfeng snorted coldly, sat up from the tombstone, turned around and disappeared at this strange time.
"You just ate thousands of ghosts. Who gave you the courage and confidence to be invincible in the world?"
When Li Chunfeng disappeared, he left his last words.
Click, click...
The twisted bones were forcibly corrected by Lin Qian. He got up from the ground and patted the dust and soil on his body.
Si~
"It really hurts. This technique of hitting people's consciousness really hurts..."
I don't know if it was because of the excessive movements that caused the injury. Lin Qian took a long breath of air-conditioning. I don't know where Li Chunfeng learned the fighting style from, but he still hasn't recovered from the beating.
"Try restarting."
It's really not a good look for him to go back like this now. After going back this time, he just waited for the sex to start. It's better not to go out for a walk at this time.
If you're not careful, you might get beaten.
Green and red flashed, Lin Qian's figure flashed illusoryly, and the next moment all the bruises and swelling on his face disappeared.
"As long as it works."
Touching his face, Lin Qian let out a long sigh of relief. Looking at the potholes and broken tombstones around him, Lin Qian was a little silent.
This place used to be a small mass grave, but it is gone now. From here, you can see how hard Li Chunfeng beat Lin Qian.
Looking at the potholes, Lin Qian lowered his eyes slightly and turned around silently to leave this sad place. This was the second time he was beaten by Li Chunfeng.
Last time it was because of eating Wish Well, this time... forget it, let's not mention it...
Before the old house.
Lin Qian, who was sitting on the chair, looked at Lin Qian who was going up the mountain with a strange expression: "It hurts, it really hurts. Master Li is even more angry this time than last time."
"Haha... I'm sorry you weren't at the scene. If you were at the scene, you would be dead." Lin Qian touched his face, the beating was really memorable.
"That's true..." Lin Qian, who was sitting on the chair, smiled, and then slowly disappeared into the chair. Lin Qian didn't feel strange about this, and the same was true for Coco, except for the Cunning Bride.
Lin Qian took a deep breath and sat down on the chair. Recalling what Li Chunfeng said to him, his suspicion about the ghost tree became more and more real.
"Even Qin Shihuang had to be cautious before facing things like...the sacred tree Dachun, Xiaoyaoyou..."
"How many things are there in this world that I don't know about?" Lin Qian leaned on his chair and fell into deep thought.
There are several existences in the myth, Bi Yuewu, the ghost in the ghost prison is very similar to Jiang Ziya, the ghost fish is Kunpeng, and it is divided into three, one is in the North Pole, and two of them are not sure where they are.
Then there is the ghost in time. Its characteristics are very similar to the candle dragon, but I have never encountered it, so I am not sure if it is that thing.
Then...well, there was no more after that. Many of the evil ghosts he encountered were not the evil ghosts in myths.
"Myths and legends have existed since ancient times. In ancient times, ghosts and gods were worshiped together. These recorded existences should not all exist in reality. The few I encountered are just exceptions. The rest are, if nothing else, in the source of evil ghosts, or
Being controlled."
"Otherwise, according to the records in those myths, humanity might be gone."
Of course, forget about foreign countries. Myths and legends abroad are as chaotic as anything, and countries that believe in gods are outrageous.
Although the domestic gods are believed in, it is not the kind of mindless belief, and each god has its own ins and outs, while the foreign gods... uh... forget it, let's not mention it.
There are some things that don’t need to be said.
Lin Qian breathed a long sigh of relief. He didn't say anything this time, and was even hung up by Li Chunfeng and whipped.
Lin Qian felt like she was lying if she said she was not feeling aggrieved or angry.
"No, I have to find a place to relax. If I keep sitting like this, I will die of suffocation sooner or later."
Lin Qian felt very uncomfortable right now. Anyone who was beaten up would not feel better, and it was even worse to be beaten when he was unable to beat him.
"I'm so annoyed. When will my life be a little smoother?"
Recalling everything in the past, from being chased and killed by the sly bride, to being plotted by Zhang Xianguang, and finally being tricked by Lin Yu when he was about to get pregnant.
Now because of the ghost tree, Li Chunfeng was hung up and whipped again.
Thinking of this, Lin Qian suddenly felt that it was impossible to live this life. He was actually not living as comfortably as Ye Zhenlai. This was somewhat irritating.
Lin Qian rubbed his eyebrows, he really had a headache.
"Think about where to go to relax."
Lin Qian looked at the peach blossoms in the distance and began to think about this in her mind.
He calculated that there were still seven or eight days until April 4th, so he could just go and relax. There was plenty of time. As long as he didn't deal with any large-scale supernatural events, there would be no problem.
"I heard that Wang Shanshan ran to Baishui Town, and took the human skin paper and the little starving ghost with her. Yang Jian ran to pick them up. Do you want me to join in the fun?"
Lin Qian thought about it carefully. After Yang Jian dealt with the ghost umbrella incident, he ran to Baishui Town. He knew this Baishui Town and it was written in the original book.
It sounds scary. In the past, Zhang Dong and the others fucked Yang Jian together, and Yang Jian almost didn't win...
After all, there is a discrepancy between the original work and the present. The current Yang Jian is much more terrifying than the Yang Jian in the original work.
Not to mention Zhang Dong, this guy is much stronger than Mr. Qin. If it is really the same as in the original work, there is a 99% chance that Yang Jian will be killed there.
Even if Yang Jian has allowed the little starving ghost to grow to the third stage, he still can't defeat Zhang Dong and seven of them. Only one Qin Lao can make Yang Jian hang himself on the southeast branch.
Not to mention Zhangdong.
But judging from the way Yang Jian is still alive and kicking now, he probably hasn't met the ghost yet, but it seems that time is coming soon, so do you want to go and see it?
Lin Qian hesitated: "Let's do the math and make a wish first. If there are no problems, I will go and have a look..."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian did not hesitate and began to make a wish in his heart, but in the blink of an eye, Lin Qian fell silent. He looked at the sky in the distance and twitched the corner of his mouth:
"Li Shimin... Wangchuan River... This is also an important arrangement... No wonder Yang Jian is still alive and kicking now..."
Lin Qian silently gave up the idea of going for a walk in Baishui Town. If Li Chunfeng knew that he had just come back and ran to Huohuo Wangchuan, he would probably be able to accompany her in person and wait for the start of the event.
There is no doubt that Li Chunfeng will definitely do this. In order to ensure the perfect progress of the plan, he will do everything possible...
"If you can't go to Baishui Town, why don't you go to Ghost Lake?"
Well……
"Forget it, that thing is useless after looking at it. It won't help me much."
Lin Qian shook his head and gave up the idea of going to Ghost Lake. Ghost Lake would help Yang Jian improve his strength, but not him.
It's enough if he has ghost blood. If Guihu comes out in full swing, he won't be as scary as ghost blood.
It would be better to go there and find Ye Zhen to have fun.
"Why don't you go find Shen Lin?"
Thinking of Shen Lin, Lin Qian thought about this guy's current situation for a moment. Shen Lin met an extremely interesting ghost in his memory. Now he is chasing after me in the memory of a dead person. It looks very interesting.
But it's just interesting.
"Forget it, there's nothing fun in Shen Lin's place. This guy is about to come out. If you could go and have fun before, it's no longer interesting now."
After giving up the idea of looking for Shen Lin, Lin Qian held his chin and was a little confused. The world is so big and there is no place where he can find it interesting and where he can go?
"Why don't you go abroad and take a look. I heard that some kind of redemption organization is involved with Wei Jing and is now organizing a team of ghost masters to surround and kill Wei Jing. I heard that the battle is going to be huge."
"Forget it, I won't go, this is even more boring." Lin Qian quickly gave up the idea.
Forget it about surrounding and killing Wei Jing, it's just them, they should go home and go to bed, they have everything in their dreams.
What are they going to do with Gui Cha, who can suppress more than 300 fierce ghosts? Not to mention that Wei Jing can still restart. Gui Cha and Gui Xie are not strong, but who can they compare with?
Compared with ghost paintings, it goes without saying, but if compared with those guys from abroad, Lin Qian thought for a while and came up with a metaphor: a boat swims in the water, Wei Jing is the water, they are the boat, and whether they can float still depends on it. Look at Wei Jing’s mood.
"Ah... I'm so annoyed... Is there a place where I can have fun for a while?" Lin Qian scratched his head and didn't know where to go.
The world is so big, but he can't find a suitable place for him to go.
Lin Qian scratched his head and looked at the tranquil Bride and Coco, who was playing on the swing with the two kittens after eating and drinking. Suddenly, Lin Qian seemed to have thought of something.
He stood up suddenly and began to walk back and forth, with a somewhat tangled look on his face: "Although that place seems fine, it is a world without me after all. Will I be assimilated into it if I go there?"
"This possibility is not very high. We still need to check out that place. The fishing rod may be inside, but will we not have enough time?"
Lin Qian was a little hesitant. It was only a few days before the wedding. If he didn't come back on time, wouldn't he be giving up his position to Lin Yu?
But after thinking about it carefully, Lin Qian's eyes flickered slightly. There were some things he had to see. The meaning of his existence was subverted.
"Set an alarm clock. The second mysterious resurgence may clear my mind."
Lin Qian finalized this idea. Although it was a bit hasty, it was not important anymore. Anyway, he had nothing to do now. He was asked to deal with the S-class supernatural events that were being dealt with or not being dealt with, but he was too lazy to do it.
He is very lazy and lazy. Besides, he is not in the mood to do those things now.
Just let the other captains go, he is not free.
Peach blossoms are burning...
"Dad, are you going to bed?" Coco said with some confusion as she looked at her father who took out a big red coffin and placed it on the ground.
Especially when her father took out an alarm clock, Coco felt this was the case.
"No, dad is going to relax and he will be back in a few days. Please stay with mom these days and don't let her run out if nothing happens."
Lin Qian opened the coffin. The inside of the coffin was filled with blood and could not be seen to the end. Red mist surged in the coffin, and a gurgling coldness seeped out from inside.
"Yeah, don't worry, Dad, Coco will take good care of Mom!" Coco nodded her little head quickly, with a serious look on her face.
"Keke is so good. When dad comes back, I'll treat Keke to a big dinner."
Lin Qian laughed and rubbed the little girl's head, with some relief in her eyes. It was quite heart-warming when the cotton-padded jacket did not leak air.
"Okay, then dad should come back soon!" Coco said.
"Will do."
Lin Qian adjusted the alarm clock slightly, glanced at the strange bride sitting quietly on the chair, and felt slightly relieved.
It would be best if you don’t follow.
Looking at the surging red mist and the strange drifting out, if you look carefully, you can also see a looming scene like a mirage.
Without hesitation, Lin Qian turned over and entered the red coffin. This coffin was what he got after eating the fierce ghost in the ghost prison.
He had previously thought that he would go in and take a look when he had time, but he didn't expect that he would only have the opportunity to go in now.
The red coffin lid closed, and the coldness caused by the red mist disappeared. Coco looked at her mother who quietly approached the red coffin, blinked her eyes, and silently turned around to play happily with the two kittens.
What did her mother want to do? Coco didn't see anything. Coco didn't know what her mother wanted to do. Coco only knew that the two kittens were cute.
boom……
The sound of the coffin lid closing sounded again, Coco touched her nose and laughed.
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"Young man, are you out of school so early today?" A street was bustling with people and there was an endless stream of pedestrians.
A middle-aged uncle who was buying baked gluten looked at Lin Qian, who was squatting on the roadside and looking at the surrounding scene.
"I'm not a student here." Lin Qian sniffed, and the smell of roasted gluten came from the grill.
"Here are ten skewers of grilled gluten, remember to add more spicy."
Smelling the aroma of roasted gluten, Lin Qian suddenly felt like eating.
"Okay, you sit down and wait for a while." Hearing that Lin Qian asked for ten skewers of grilled gluten, a smile suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man's face. As expected, business will come to him if he calls for people. This is the truth.
"Yeah." Lin Qian was not polite and responded before sitting on the chair next to him.
"Seventh Middle School...Yang Jian..." Lin Qian looked at the big words written on the school gate, her eyes flickering slightly.
"You are not a student, are you here to pick up your children?"
Seeing Lin Qian staring in the direction of the school, the middle-aged uncle couldn't help but ask.
Lin Qian was a little surprised when he heard this question, but after thinking about it quickly, he nodded and said:
"Well, I'm here to pick up the kids. I have a cousin who goes to school here. His name is Yang Jian. Have you heard of him?"
"Yang Jian? He's familiar. He often comes to buy gluten from me." When the middle-aged uncle heard the unfamiliar name Yang Jian, he rolled his eyes slightly and made nonsense.