Lin Qian flicked the ash from his cigarette and nodded:
"Well, indeed, whether we kill Zhao Kaiming this time or not, he will die. It's just a matter of time."
After hearing that Lin Qian confirmed his guess, Yang Jian was a little confused. He couldn't figure it out. Since he knew that Zhao Kaiming would die no matter what, why did Lin Qian come here? Thinking of this, Yang Jian asked directly without being polite.
solved my own doubts:
"Since we know that Zhao Kaiming will die no matter what, why are we running here? Isn't this unnecessary?"
Looking at Yang Jian's confused eyes, Lin Qian smiled. The smile on his face slowly faded, and his expression became very calm:
"Oh, you said this, it's actually very simple. I'm just a little angry, so even if I know that Zhao Kaiming will die no matter what, I still can't be angry, so I think it's better for me to kill him. Only in this way can I
Only then can the anger be relieved..."
Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian who looked serious and was suddenly speechless. Why didn't he know that this guy was so vindictive before?
Thinking of this and thinking about himself, Yang Jian was silent. Well, he seems to have the same personality as Lin Qian. If it were him, he would be like Lin Qian. After all, he was almost killed by Zhao Kaiming.
, no one would be angry with this, but if it was him anyway, he couldn't bear it.
Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian, then at the ice coffin not far away. Without saying anything, he turned and walked out of the warehouse:
"Yang Jian left and went to Guanjiang Community to find Professor Wang. That guy is rich now. I have extorted some good things from him. It is the reward for killing the starving ghost this time. You can also go and extort him.
, after all, you also contributed to this supernatural incident..."
Yang Jian threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground, stamped it out with his foot, and followed Lin Qian out of the warehouse. After hearing Lin Qian's words, he couldn't help but be curious about how much Lin Qian had obtained from Wang Xiaoming.
, makes Lin Qian think Wang Xiaoming is so rich?
He knew Lin Qian's character. To be called rich by Lin Qian, how rich he must be. Thinking of this, Yang Jian couldn't help but ask Lin Qian:
"What do you want from Wang Xiaoming?"
Lin Qian looked up at the sky in Dachang City. It was cloudless and the weather was very good. Then he casually said what he wanted from Wang Xiaoming:
"Actually, it's nothing. I just want five red ghost candles, five white ghost candles, and a supernatural item..."
At this moment, Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian's calm expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched crazily. He suddenly wanted to beat Lin Qian, and for no other reason than to face Lin Qian's calm look, Yang Jian just
Want to beat him.
Five red ghost candles, those are five red ghost candles. What is the concept? He has used it twice and knows the function of this thing very well. If this thing is used well, it can save lives. I tried it last time
When the starving ghost was imprisoned, if he had not owned a ghost candle, he would have died at the hands of the starving ghost that time.
So he knew the importance of ghost candles very well. Normally, it would be a luxury for a ghost controller to even own one ghost candle, but Lin Qian asked for five...
And Wang Xiaoming also agreed. Not only did he agree, but he also agreed so thoroughly, five red ones, five white ones, plus a supernatural item. Wang Xiaoming is really rich. No, it cannot be said that Wang Xiaoming is rich.
But the headquarters is really rich...
Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian and suddenly fell silent. To be honest, he was envious, so envious that he was a little jealous:
"Lin Qian, how did you get Wang Xiaoming to agree to these conditions?"
Lin Qian turned to look at Yang Jian, with a bit of disgust on his face:
"Do you still need to ask? Of course it's a bargain. I asked Zhao Jianguo for ten red ghost candles and three supernatural items from the beginning. You know the result, but the headquarters will definitely not agree to it."
"In addition, Zhao Jianguo did not have enough authority, so he asked Professor Wang to talk to me, and then Professor Wang said to give me five red ones, five white ones, and a supernatural item, and then I agreed. You said it was
Isn’t it very simple?”
Hearing Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian fell silent. Looking at Lin Qian next to him, Yang Jian was convinced. This guy really came as soon as he opened his mouth. With your conditions, no one else would agree to it.
Seeing Yang Jian's silent look, Lin Qian felt much better. Sure enough, he had to pretend to be cool in front of Yang Jian. If he pretended to be cool in front of ordinary people, forget it. That was mentally retarded behavior.
When Yang Jian saw Lin Qian like this, he didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly felt a little speechless:
"Okay, don't be shy. By the way, why do you need supernatural items? Although those items are precious, the risks of using them are also not small. Aren't you afraid of something happening?"
Yang Jian knows about supernatural items. He has a few in his hands. Ghost mirrors and human skin paper are supernatural items. Therefore, he knows the preciousness of supernatural items, but he also knows the dangers of supernatural items. Take human skin paper as an example.
It is really easy to use, but if you are not careful, you may die in the pit dug by human skin paper at any time.
Lin Qianbu also said that if he hadn't been prepared enough, he would have almost been killed by a piece of paper.
When Lin Qian heard Yang Jian's doubts, he just shook his head and did not answer the question. Seeing that Lin Qian was unwilling to answer, Yang Jian stopped asking more questions. After all, everyone has their own secrets, just like him...
Then Lin Qian and Yang Jian casually stopped a taxi on the roadside and took a taxi to Guanjiang Community.
At this time, in the warehouse, as Lin Qian and Yang Jian left, I don’t know how long it had passed. Zhao Xiaoya’s eyelids trembled slightly as he was lying in the ice coffin. And with this change, next to Zhao Xiaoya’s ice coffin
, an illusory figure slowly emerged, this was the wish ghost, and the person it chose this time was Zhao Xiaoya...
Guanjiang Community
At this time, Wang Xiaoming was holding a red thread and studying it. It was given to him by Lin Qian for self-defense. Wang Xiaoming looked at the red thread in his hand with a twinkling light in his eyes.
And Li Jun was standing next to Wang Xiaoming. Looking at Wang Xiaoming's movements, Li Jun's face couldn't help but become a little stiff, and his body was always in a state of tension. After all, what Wang Xiaoming was holding was a ghost, although Professor Wang Xiaoming said it was a ghost.
A dead ghost.
But this does not allow Li Jun to relax. His duty is to protect Professor Wang Xiaoming. Letting Professor Wang Xiaoming hold this ghost is already a very unsafe move. After all, the ghost is too dangerous. The ghost knows this
Will there be any sudden change in the thing? If this ghost suddenly attacks Professor Wang Xiaoming, he might as well ask Professor Wang Xiaoming to protect him as soon as possible...
Seeing Li Jun's vigilant look, Wang Xiaoming didn't care. With Li Jun's character, he was a soldier after all, so it was normal to have such vigilance.