In the warehouse, as Lin Qian launched an attack that would kill him if he opened his eyes, Zhao Kaiming's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye. Yang Jian was standing next to him, with no intention of taking action. To deal with Zhao Kaiming, Lin Qian was alone.
People are enough.
He needs to be wary of the ghost behind Zhao Kaiming. That thing is much more terrifying than Zhao Kaiming.
At this time, Zhao Kaiming's eyes were full of disbelief, feeling his body decaying rapidly. He knew he was going to die, but he didn't understand why the ghost didn't save him this time, but allowed him to be killed like this.
attack.
Zhao Kaiming opened his mouth up and down, as if he wanted to say something, but because his head began to rot, he didn't say a word in the end.
Zhao Kaiming looked at Lin Qian not far away, looking at that unchanging smile. Zhao Kaiming's eyes began to darken. There was no hatred in his eyes, only unwillingness. He had not seen his family resurrected, and he had not heard his daughter call him again.
Say daddy, not yet...
Lin Qian looked at Zhao Kaiming who was slowly rotting into a puddle of blood. The smile on his face slowly returned to normal. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed one to Yang Jian, and then lit it himself.
Lin Qian took a deep breath of cigarette, then exhaled it. Lin Qian looked at the ice coffin behind Zhao Kaiming. Those were Zhao Kaiming's family members:
"Originally, you didn't have to die so miserably. You could have seen your family resurrected, but you wanted to kill me when you first met me. I'm not a generous person.
How can people be so angry?"
Looking at Zhao Kaiming who had turned into corpse water, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes:
"What a pitiful and hateful guy..."
Yang Jian stood aside, smoking a cigarette in his mouth, nodded, and said nothing. He basically understood Zhao Kaiming's plan now. He didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhao Kaiming's behavior, and he understood it.
If it were him, he would do the same.
It's understandable, but it doesn't mean that Zhao Kaiming can jump in front of him and Lin Qian with confidence. If Zhao Kaiming didn't want to kill Lin Qian, Lin Qian wouldn't be the first to do it after dealing with the starving ghost.
Time will come to him.
Therefore, in Yang Jian's view, Zhao Kaiming deserved his death and did not deserve much sympathy.
Yang Jian blew out a puff of smoke and turned his eyes, a little confused. Where did the ghost of Zhao Kaiming go? Why hasn't he appeared yet?
Looking at the ice coffin not far away, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and had some guesses in his mind. Lin Qian looked at the ice coffin, or to be precise, at Zhao Xiaoya who was lying in the ice coffin. At this time, Zhao Xiaoya had already
He was lying quietly in the ice coffin with his eyes closed, looking very peaceful.
But Lin Qian knew that this was only temporary. With the death of Zhao Kaiming, the wish ghost would also complete Zhao Kaiming's deal, and Zhao Xiaoya and the others would be resurrected, and the wish ghost would choose another person to follow, and this person would be Zhao Xiaoya.
Lin Qian flicked the ashes of his cigarette, his eyes flashing red:
"My current state is not very good. The sound of water in my head is getting more and more serious. Although the ghost cupboard is protecting me and will not let me die now, this thing can't be delayed any longer. I will control the starving ghost as soon as possible.
, I may encounter a terrifying existence."
Lin Qian listened to the sound of rain in his head and could clearly feel that as the sound of dripping water in his head became faster and faster, something was appearing in his head. Lin Qian knew what this was:
"It's better to ignore Zhao Xiaoya now, and don't come into contact with the wish ghost for now. I'll deal with this thing later. The dripping sound in my head can't stop. Once that thing appears in my mind, I will definitely die.
The ghost closet only promised me that I would not die from the sound of dripping water, but it did not promise that I would not die from the evil ghost."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian blew out a puff of clear smoke, threw the cigarette butt aside, waved to Yang Jian and said:
"Let's go. Zhao Kaiming is dead. My anger has subsided a little. Let's go find Professor Wang Xiaoming. That guy still has one thing he hasn't returned to me."
Seeing Lin Qian leaving, Yang Jian was a little confused and looked at the ice coffin not far away:
"Now that we're leaving, what will happen to Zhao Kaiming's family?"
Hearing Yang Jian's inquiry, Lin Qian paused, patted his head, and thought about it before telling Yang Jian these things. After all, Yang Jian would know about it in the future. It would be the same if he knew it earlier or later:
"Don't worry about Zhao Kaiming's family. His plan has been successful. It won't be long before they have a chance to resurrect. What will happen to them then?"
Having said this, Lin Qian turned around and looked at the ice coffins, with some fear in his eyes. The wish ghost was here now, but it was only because Zhao Xiaoya hadn't woken up yet that he didn't appear.
After Yang Jian heard Lin Qian's light words, his eyes instantly narrowed, and red light flashed in his eyes:
"Oh, Zhao Kaiming's plan has been completed? But how is this possible? Haven't you already solved the starving ghost? Why is his plan still completed?"
Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian who said the most doubtful words in the calmest tone, rubbed his temples, took out the cigarette from his pocket again, and threw another one to him.
Lin Qian lit the cigarette, held it in his mouth, exhaled a puff of smoke, and slowly explained to Yang Jian:
"Zhao Kaiming's purpose was to resurrect his family, so he made a deal with the ghost who followed him, and the condition of the deal was to starve the ghost to death. You know this."
"According to the agreement, Zhao Kaiming intends to cultivate the starving ghost, let the starving ghost grow up, and then hand it over to the ghost, and then the ghost will resurrect Zhao Kaiming's family. It is an equal exchange. This is fair, isn't it?"
Speaking of this, Lin Qian took a puff of cigarette, and then slowly exhaled it, a red light flashed in his eyes:
"But the starving ghost that Zhao Kaiming used to trade was solved by me. That ghost didn't get the starving ghost. According to common sense, it would not resurrect Zhao Kaiming's family without receiving the starving ghost.
After all, the price of the transaction is gone."
"But a deal is a deal. As long as the ghost promises that Zhao Kaiming will resurrect his family, then it will definitely do it."
Having said this, a strange smile appeared on Lin Qian's face. This smile made Yang Jian feel numb. At this moment, Lin Qianyou spoke:
"The bargaining chips are gone. Will that ghost be willing to resurrect Zhao Kaiming's family in vain?"
Hearing this, Yang Jian shook his head. Although he didn't know how Lin Qian knew this, he also understood that the ghost would not resurrect Zhao Kaiming's family so easily after losing the starving ghost.
So something must have changed. Thinking of this, Yang Jian's eyes flashed, and his face was a little stunned:
"In exchange of equal value, after losing the starving ghost, Zhao Kaiming became the price, so whether we kill Zhao Kaiming or not, Zhao Kaiming will die."