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Chapter 3: Entering

As the two special forces opened the door, everyone in the safe house became nervous. Although Wang Xiaoming said it was safe outside, they were not Wang Xiaoming and did not know the situation outside. They had no idea whether anyone from outside was coming to rescue them. their people.

As the special forces opened the door, the golden box in Zhang Wei's arms suddenly vibrated slightly. Since Zhang Wei was focused on the direction of the door, the sound did not notice this change at all.

And on the human skin paper in the gold box, a crooked sentence suddenly appeared:

"The bride's groom has arrived... a new horror..."

This sentence only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared again, and the human skin paper also returned to calmness. All these changes were silent, no one knew what happened, as if it had never happened...

Lin Qian stood in front of the door, looking at the door that slowly opened, with a calm expression. The moment the door opened, Lin Qian's ghost realm spread through the gap in the door into the safe house.

Everyone in the safe house saw that the moment they opened the door, a flash of green and black came in from the crack of the door. Seeing this strange scene, everyone's expressions changed, and a terrible thought appeared in their hearts:

"Is this a ghost coming in instead of someone supporting you?"

Wang Xiaoming looked at this green and black look with a calm and calm expression. He knew that this was Lin Qian's ghost realm. When he saw Lin Qian's ghost realm, Wang Xiaoming confirmed his suspicion. Lin Qian had indeed mastered the ghost painting. Part of the supernatural...

As the blue-black ghost realm entered, a young man suddenly appeared in front of everyone. Everyone in the safe house stared at the door intently. No one expected that a person would suddenly appear in front of them, and everyone was shocked.

But when they saw the face of the visitor clearly, they immediately felt relieved. Although Lin Qian's face was a little pale and his eyes were cold, they knew the first time they saw him that this was a person, not a ghost. .

Zhang Wei, who was next to the wall, his eyes lit up when he saw this person suddenly appearing. Although he didn't know why Lin Qian appeared here, he knew that his second thigh was here.

Zhang Wei is a thief. He has heard from Yang Jian before that Lin Qian is also a ghost controller like him. He originally wanted to invite Lin Qian to the last class reunion, but the phone calls of his and other classmates were all broken. I haven't contacted Lin Qian yet.

At that time, Zhang Wei knew that Lin Qian was not a simple person. Otherwise, why couldn't even Yang Jian contact him? He thought so. The more mysterious Lin Qian is, the more evil he is, so while watching The person arriving was Lin Qianhou.

Zhang Weiteng stood up and shouted directly to Lin Qian:

"Brother Qian, why are you here? Are you here to save me?"

"Yes, it must be. Except for me, Zhang Wei, who can make me go on a journey like this?"

When everyone in the safe house heard Zhang Wei's cry, they all looked at Zhang Wei. Lin Qian looked at Zhang Wei and rubbed his eyebrows, the sound of water dripping in his head continued.

Lin Qian was used to Zhang Wei's operation. Rubbing her eyebrows, Lin Qian looked at Wang Xiaoming with a faint smile on her face:

"Professor Wang, long time no see. How is the research on ghost coffins going?"

Wang Xiaoming pushed up his glasses and looked as usual:

"This is a secret. Unless you are willing to exchange your secret with me, I have no comment."

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, Lin Qian didn't care. He was not a fool. He didn't know what was going on with the ghost coffin. How could he tell his secret for the ghost coffin?

He rubbed his eyebrows, ignored Wang Xiaoming, and waved to Zhang Wei:

"Zhang Wei, did Yang Jian give you a gold box?"

Zhang Wei passed through several people and walked to Lin Qian. His face was full of surprise and he whispered to Lin Qian:

"Brother Qian, how did you know?"

Lin Qian glanced at Zhang Wei and rubbed his eyebrows, his head hurting more and more:

"Let's not talk about how I know it. Give me the box for a while. I want to use the contents now. When Yang Jian comes back, I will return it to him."

After hearing Lin Qian's words, Zhang Wei did not hesitate and took out a gold box from his crotch and handed it to Lin Qian.

Lin Qian looked at the box he took out from Zhang Wei's crotch and twitched his lips. Zhang Wei really put this thing in his crotch.

Looking at the box in Zhang Wei's hand, Lin Qian was a little confused as to why Zhang Wei gave it to him so readily without even hesitating. Thinking of this, Lin Qian couldn't help but ask Zhang Wei:

"You just gave it to me directly. Didn't Yang Jian ask you to keep it? Why did you just give it to me without even thinking about it?"

Zhang Wei heard Lin Qian's doubts and waved his hand, looking disapproving:

"Hey, when Brother Leg gave me this thing last time, he said that if you come to support Dachang City, I will give this thing to you. If you don't come, I will give it to the person named Professor Wang Shiming.

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"Now, now that you're here, of course I'll hand this thing over to you."

Hearing Zhang Wei's answer, Lin Qian suddenly realized, smiled and took the gold box from Zhang Wei's hand, and then looked at Professor Wang Xiaoming who was standing beside him at some point:

"Why, Professor Wang is so curious about this thing?"

Wang Xiaoming pushed up the glasses on his face, his face calm. He heard what Zhang Wei just said, and he probably guessed what it was:

"Is this the mysterious item owned by Yang Jian?"

Lin Qian rubbed his eyebrows, put the gold box into his pocket, looked at Wang Xiaoming, and was silent for a while before answering his question:

"Maybe, I don't know. You'd better ask Yang Jian about this question. If he is willing to tell..."

At this point, Lin Qian didn't continue talking, and Wang Xiaoming didn't care. He knew this would be the result, so he stopped dwelling on the topic and asked another question:

"How do you plan to deal with this supernatural incident? The horror of the starving ghost is self-evident. Captain Zhao also told you the several stages of the starving ghost. You should know..."

At this point, Wang Xiaoming stopped talking. Lin Qian was not a fool. He should know what he was talking about.

Lin Qian rubbed his eyebrows, looked at Wang Xiaoming and said:

"I have a way to deal with the starving ghost. As for dealing with it this way, Professor Wang doesn't need to worry about it."

After saying that, Lin Qian looked around. Because of his ghost eyes, he could clearly see everyone in the safe house. He counted nineteen people in total.

Lin Qian rubbed his eyebrows, took off the red thread from his hand, and handed it to Wang Xiaoming:

"This is a ghost. It has died. I will leave to find the starving ghost later and try to imprison it. I may not be able to pay attention to you then."

Wang Xiaoming looked at the red thread handed over by Lin Qian, his eyes flashed...


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