Chapter Thirteen: The Wardrobe: Do you know what a surprise is?
Lin Qian, who was currently in the ghost realm, looked at the looming figures in the endless tomb and was a little scared. He didn't know if these ghosts would leave the endless tomb.
Fortunately, those ghosts did not come out. I don’t know if it was because the gate also had supernatural objects. Lin Qian saw a ghost that wanted to come out, but was blocked by something that prevented it from coming out.
Seeing this situation, Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Lin Qian's face was as white as white paper, and there was no blood on his face. This was caused by using ghost paintings too many times in a short period of time.
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"Since the ghosts in the endless tomb can't come out, now we just have to wait for the bus. I hope everything goes well."
With this thought in mind, Lin Qian took out the photo dug out of the grave. He didn't have a chance to look at it just now, but now he has time to see what is in the photo.
Lin Qian took out the photo and looked at the blank photo with an expressionless face. He knew that this thing was of no use to him, so he took out the human skin note. The moment he took out the note, Lin Qian appeared next to him.
Lin Qian didn't pay attention to the phantom in the ghost cupboard, and wrote on it with the pen clamped on his notebook:
"I've completed this transaction. Here's how to control the ghost painting."
Just after Lin Qian finished writing this sentence, in less than a second, the human skin note changed, and something slowly emerged as a crooked sentence:
"Give me the photos and I'll complete the deal."
Seeing these words, Lin Qian turned to look at the illusory ghost closet next to him, hesitated for a while holding the photo, and decided to hand it over.
Lin Qian placed the photo on the illusory ghost cupboard, but as soon as he put it on it, an illusory hand stretched out from the cupboard and took the photo in.
And the moment the illusory hand took the photo in, dense words began to appear on the human leather notebook. It was still crooked, but it didn't affect it.
Lin Qian looked at the dense words and began to read down:
"To control ghost paintings, you need to understand what ghost paintings are. Ghost paintings are formed from ghost paintings. There are countless ghosts in ghost paintings. It is precisely because of these ghosts that ghost paintings are ghost paintings...
"
"So the way to control ghost paintings is..."
The more Lin Qian watched, the uglier his face became. But when he saw the end, Lin Qian fell into deep thought. He slowly understood how to steal the ghost paintings step by step. Others might not be able to do it, but
he can…………
His ability can help him overcome a difficult situation when stealing the ghost painting's last supernatural power.
The method that the ghost closet gave him now was only the first step for ghost paintings, and there were other things that were not explained. This meant that the difficulty of stealing ghost paintings was not as simple as he thought.
But just this first step can allow you to steal almost 40% of the ghost painting's supernatural power. Once you succeed, you don't have to worry about reviving when you use the power of the ghost painting. Although you still can't enter the ghost painting, it's already very easy.
alright.
Lin Qian had a rare smile on his face, but at this moment, Lin Qian fell silent. Lin Qian suddenly couldn't understand the world.
At this time, he was in the ghost realm. Lin Qian had no expression on his face and remained silent like this. After an unknown amount of time, Lin Qian slowly lowered his head and looked at the little girl holding his legs, so he became even more silent...
…
The little girl was looking at Lin Qian with a pair of big watery eyes and aggrieved expression. After seeing Lin Qian lowering his head to look at her, she screamed aggrievedly:
"dad!"
Then Lin Qian became even more silent. Lin Qian looked at the little girl who was hugging her leg and didn't let go, and she didn't know what to say.
At this time, Lin Qian had no regrets in her heart. She calmly took out a pen and wrote on the human skin note:
"Tell me what's going on."
Following Lin Qian's question, a sentence appeared on the human skin note:
"It's part of the deal."
After seeing this sentence, Lin Qian understood, completely understood that he did not come here to find the photo at all. The photo was just a key, a key that could allow this little girl to leave the endless tomb.
"A very good calculation. You are worthy of being a ghost closet. I, who have read the original work, am ashamed of myself. When it comes to being a ghost, I, Lin Qian, would like to call you the strongest."
Lin Qian is very calm now. He feels that he has been spoiled. He can tell at a glance that this little girl is an alien, and a special alien at that.
Looking at the little girl who was still holding her legs, Lin Qian was silent for a while before saying to her:
"Kid, you have recognized the wrong person. I am not your father. I am only 18 years old and have never been in a relationship. How can I have a daughter? Are you right?"
The little girl shook her head, opened her big watery eyes, and looked at Lin Qian seriously:
"No, the smell of Cocoa is unmistakable. Dad smells like Mom, but Cocoa will never forget the smell of Mommy."
Hearing the words of the little girl named Coco, Lin Qian fell silent again. He didn't know how many times he had been silent today. Lin Qian looked at Coco's watery eyes, and Coco also looked at Lin Qian's deep eyes. The two of them
, no, or two people who cannot be said to be human, just looking at each other like this.
I don’t know how long it took, but Lin Qian couldn’t bear it anymore. He rubbed his red eyes, and then said seriously to the little girl holding his legs. Lin Qian’s voice was very gentle. After all, Lin Qian could
I feel that the little girl doesn’t have any ill intentions towards me:
"What would you do if I really wasn't your father?"
Coco immediately started shaking her head, her voice childish but very serious:
"No way, you are my dad. Mom's taste is unmistakable, you are my dad!"
"Dad, do you want Coco and Mom anymore?"
As he said this, he actually started to cry. He cried so hard that he was so sad that his nose and tears rubbed Lin Qianyi's legs.
Looking at the heartbroken little girl, Lin Qian's face was twitching, and she only had one thought in her heart:
"If you don't tell me, who dares to ask for it, your mother? Whoever sees that thing will die, right?"
Seeing a child crying, especially such a cute child, especially a girl, Lin Qian suddenly couldn't stand it, and sighed, what a sin:
"Hey, don't cry yet. If you have anything to say, you can talk about it. Don't cry..."
Lin Qian's voice was very gentle. Hearing Lin Qian's voice, Keke raised her head and stared at her watery eyes and asked childishly:
"Dad, do you no longer want Coco and Mom?"
Lin Qian felt a toothache as soon as he heard this. Please, this is a mysterious recovery, not a happy father:
"Oh, I was tricked by the ghost closet this time. I am only 18 years old this year, and I have never even been in love. Now I am going to be a father, and I am a strange father..."
"Oh, forget it, let's deal with it first. When I see her mother that day, just throw it to her and I will run. Then I can run as fast as I can. My damn daughter is an alien, and her mother can be
Ordinary things? Maybe it’s just a bad ghost. I don’t want to have a bad ghost wife..."
Lin Qian thought this in his heart and said to Coco calmly:
"How could it be? How could I not want Coco? Coco must be overthinking."