Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 105 Terrorist Attack (Two in One)

Guanjiang Community, in a bedroom.

Listening to Ke Ke's narration, Yang Jian's face was very serious:

"A revived paradise, a ghost that kills thousands of people in an instant."

"Why do supernatural events of this level still occur in Dachang City? It's only been two days since the starving ghost incident."

"According to the logic, after experiencing the starving ghost incident in Dachang City, there should not be such a level of ghosts so soon."

Yang Jian was a little puzzled, but where the facts were already placed, there was no room for him not to believe:
"It seems that we have to go and see. Lin Qian can't die in Dachang City, otherwise Dachang City will really be over."

"The ghost on Lin Qian's body is a painting of a ghost, and the starving ghost is still on Lin Qian's body. If Lin Qian died, the scene would be unimaginable..."

Thinking of this, Yang Jian didn't think about it. He knew the consequences of Lin Qian's death. Once Lin Qian died in Dachang City, they would face the ghost painting and the recovery of the starving ghost.

Once this happens, Dachang City can directly announce that it has given up.

Yang Jian looked at Ke Ke in front of him, saw that her small face was full of nervousness, her eyes rolled, she was a little silent, after thinking about it, Yang Jian said to Ke Ke:

"Ke Ke, I'll go out to find your father later, see if there's anything I can do to help, and I'll take you to play with Aunt Jiang later, okay?"

To be honest, Yang Jian was not very good at dealing with children. The people he came into contact with in the past were either ghost masters or people from the headquarters. He really didn't know how to communicate with children.

Ke Ke looked up at Yang Jian with moist eyes, and when she heard that Yang Jian was going to help her father, Ke Ke nodded quickly:
"it is good."

Seeing that Ke Ke was so obedient, Yang Jian nodded and took Ke Ke out of the fifth floor to the second floor.

At this time on the second floor, Jiang Yan was lying on the sofa playing with her mobile phone. Seeing Yang Jian coming downstairs, and bringing a little girl with her, she felt a little strange. Looking at Ke Ke who was following Yang Jian, Jiang Yan's eyes lit up, and she looked Yang Jian asked:
"Yang Jian, where did this little girl come from? Why is she so cute?"

Yang Jian looked at Jiang Yan on the sofa and replied:

"This is Lin Qian's daughter. I have to go out later, so you can take care of it for me first."

When Jiang Yan heard this, she couldn't help showing surprise on her face:
"This is Lin Qian's daughter? Isn't Lin Qian the same age as you? How can you have such a big daughter?"

She had met Lin Qian before. The last time Lin Qian came to Guanjiang Community, Jiang Yan looked at Ke Ke who was hiding behind Yang Jian timidly. Jiang Yan couldn't help being a little suspicious. Is this really Lin Qian's daughter?
In Jiang Yan's impression, Lin Qian was a person with a pale face, a gloomy expression, and a dangerous aura around him.

But such a person actually has such a lovely daughter?And they're all that big.

Yang Jian looked at Jiang Yan calmly, there was nothing to explain, it is better for Lin Qianlai to explain this kind of thing, looked at Ke Ke, Yang Jian said to Ke Ke:
"Ke Ke, this is your Aunt Jiang, let her play with you."

After finishing speaking, Yang Jian looked at Jiang Yan who was unhappy again:
"There was a supernatural incident in the city center. Where is Lin Qian now? I'm going there now. You take care of Keke first. If there is no accident, we will be back in a short time. If there is anything, call me Telephone."

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Jiang Yan's face immediately changed, and she didn't care about being called an aunt by Yang Jian:

"There's another supernatural incident. Didn't you say before that after the starving ghost incident, the chances of supernatural incidents in Dachang City will be much smaller? Why do they still happen?"

Hearing Jiang Yan's doubts, Yang Jian shook his head and said:

"You ask me, I ask who to ask, whether supernatural events will happen, it's not up to me."

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Jiang Yan also knew that the facts were indeed like this. The occurrence of supernatural events was random. As long as someone triggered the ghost's killing pattern, then supernatural events would appear.

Looking at Yang Jian who was about to leave, Jiang Yan bit her lip and said to Yang Jian:
"Can you not go?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian's expression suddenly became serious:
"Are you kidding? Lin Qian can't die now, at least not in Dachang City. He is a walking natural disaster now. Once he dies in Dachang City, then Dachang City can directly announce its abandonment."

"Besides, I may not necessarily participate in this trip. It may just be for soy sauce. I used to just prevent accidents. It all depends on Lin Qian herself."

Seeing what Yang Jian said was so serious, Jiang Yan stopped talking and nodded silently. Yang Jian didn't care, and rubbed Ke Ke's head:

"I went to find your father, Keke, go play with Aunt Jiang."

After finishing speaking, she left the second floor. Ke Ke looked at Yang Jian who was leaving, and suddenly shouted at Yang Jian:
"Uncle Yang Jian, you must find your father, Ke Ke is very obedient!"

Yang Jian, who had just walked out and hadn't taken a few steps, turned dark when he heard Ke Ke's words. He is only under 20, so He De can be an uncle.

But Yang Jian didn't care, and left the second floor straight away, and Jiang Yan immediately started laughing wildly after hearing Ke Ke called Yang Jian's uncle.

Hearing the laughter from behind, Yang Jian's face darkened even more:

"It seems that Sister Jiang doesn't want to raise her salary."

Leaving Guanjiang Community, Yang Jian drove to the city center. Looking at the rapidly retreating street, a red light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes. He took out a satellite positioning mobile phone from his pocket and called Zhao Jianguo...

But in the paradise, a middle-aged man who can read magazines is sitting on a chair.

The middle-aged man looked at the changed Paradise, with a smile on the corner of his mouth:
"Sure enough, she's still too young to be on guard, but that's normal. After all, she has mastered the supernatural power of ghost painting. It's normal to feel a little proud."

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man shook his head:

"It's a pity. Originally, I admired this young man. He was indeed a capable person. He was also a role in that era. It's a pity that he controlled ghost paintings. If he controlled other ghosts, he would not be able to do so today." will die."

Looking at the changed paradise, the middle-aged man grinned and looked up at the direction of the Ferris wheel:

"In order to suppress the ghost painting on your body, I have spent a lot of effort. Not only did I bring a derivative painting of the ghost painting, but I also made up half of the ghost in the paradise. Get ready, it's hard not to die."

Looking at the rapidly changing Paradise, the middle-aged man looked very calm:

"Fortunately, the person who controls this place is dead, otherwise I might have to work harder. After all, the old guy here is not an easy person to get along with."

The middle-aged man thought this way, but suddenly, the middle-aged man frowned, looked down at the magazine in his hand, and his face became serious in an instant. At this time, the magazine was blank. All the grimaces disappeared, as if they were eaten by something.

With the disappearance of the grimace, the magazine began to change, but within a short while, the magazine in the middle-aged man's hand had disappeared, replaced by a painting, a painting of a woman in red.

Seeing this change, the middle-aged man suddenly stood up and looked in the direction of the Ferris wheel. At this time, the Ferris wheel was shrouded in darkness, and he couldn't see the whole picture.

Looking at the ferris wheel shrouded in darkness, the eyes of the middle-aged man flickered, and there was some surprise in his eyes:
"Ghost Domain? He can still open the Ghost Domain. After being completely suppressed, this young man can still open the Ghost Domain."

The middle-aged man looked a little dignified. Looking at the darkness, there was some disbelief in his eyes:
"This is the haunted realm of starving ghosts. He controlled the starving ghosts! But how could it be possible? How long has it been? It's only been less than two days. How could he control the starving ghosts so quickly!"

But the facts are already in front of his eyes. Although it is unbelievable, it is already indisputable. Looking at the haunted area covering the Ferris wheel, the middle-aged man's eyes flickered fiercely:
"The younger generation is awesome. If you let this younger generation continue to grow, maybe it is really possible for him to successfully control the ghost painting. At that time, the bamboo basket will be empty, and the work will be in vain."

"I have to deal with him today. So what if I control the starving ghost, I'll die today. I've been preparing for so long, it's not just a show!"

The middle-aged man looked at the ferris wheel fiercely, drew a blood-stained broadsword from behind, and slashed towards the direction of the ferris wheel without warning.

Lin Qian, who was standing inside the ferris wheel, had already noticed this middle-aged man. After all, he was too conspicuous. Everyone else was hung up, but he was not. If he said that there was no problem, Lin Qian would not believe it.

Looking at the middle-aged man with a numb expression, Lin Qian's eyes were deep:
"This guy must be related to this paradise. Even if he doesn't, he must know something. Otherwise, he wouldn't be standing there without incident. Subdue him first, ask him about the situation of this paradise, maybe he can find out something. what come?"

Thinking of this, Lin Qian stepped forward directly, intending to leave the Ferris wheel directly and go down, but before Lin Qian landed his feet, Lin Qian saw the middle-aged man standing below pull out a big knife from behind , and then slammed a knife in this direction.

The moment Lin Qian saw this big knife, Lin Qian's pupils shrank suddenly, and a hint of sternness appeared in his eyes:
"Zhang Xianguang, you old bastard, you are courting death!"

As Zhang Xianguang's knife fell, the haunted area of ​​the starved ghost was split open in an instant, and Lin Qian's head rolled down from his neck, and a strange wound appeared on his neck.

And as the ghost domain was split open, the hoisted corpses looked at Lin Qian one after another, and then a strange and frightening scream came from the mouths of those corpses.

At this moment, Lin Qian felt a numbness flooding his whole body, his eyes were pitch black, and the strange and piercing screams kept ringing in his head.

As if to obliterate his meaning, Lin Qian knew that it was attacked by Li Gui and Zhang Xianguang at the same time, a coldness filled his mind, Lin Qian only felt that his eyelids were heavy, and his body seemed to be sinking, as if he would lose consciousness at any time Same.

Lin Qian knew that as long as he lost consciousness, that was when he died, he wanted to do something, but he seemed unable to do anything.

In this state, his thoughts are slowly dissipating, and the boundless darkness is swallowing him up, biting and cold, desperate and helpless.

He is about to die, and he will die peacefully...

Lin Qian slowly sank into the darkness, his mind was in chaos, his memory was blurring, and at this moment, a voice suddenly appeared, it was the sound of a drop of water, crisp and strange.

And at the moment when the sound of dripping water fell, Lin Qian's thinking immediately began to recover, his memory was recovering, the darkness in front of him was disappearing at an extremely fast speed, and a blue light appeared in front of Lin Qian.

With the appearance of this blue light, Lin Qian suddenly opened his eyes. At this time, Lin Qian's eyes were black and blue, and he was wearing a shroud, standing like this inside the Ferris wheel.

Lin Qian looked down at his hands, his black pupils were turning, and the coldness in his pupils was undisguised:

"Did the starving ghost pull me back?"

Feeling the coldness in his body and the ghost in his body, Lin Qian grinned and looked at Zhang Xianguang below:

"A feeling I've never had before. Is this what it feels like to be a ghost? It's a strange and eerie feeling."

Zhang Xianguang, standing below, looked at the situation on the Ferris wheel, his eyes were gloomy. Just now, he saw Lin Qian's head beheaded with his own eyes, and his body instantly turned into a pool of ashes, and then he saw the starving ghost Bite down towards the air.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Xianguang knew that the attack had failed to kill Fang:
"Perfectly control the starving ghost, are the younger generations of this era so vigorous?"

"The more this is the case, this young man must die here today. If this young man does not die, my plan will definitely fail, and Ghost Painting will definitely be controlled by him!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Xianguang didn't hesitate, and directly slashed again, still directly cutting through Huangquan, and slashed at Lin Qian's neck.

But Lin Qian looked at Zhang Xianguang's movements, his eyes were gloomy, a coffin nail appeared directly in his hand, all the ghost eyes on his body appeared, the rules of blinking to die, opening eyes to death, and closing eyes to death were all applied.

Lin Qian took a step forward and shot the coffin nail towards Zhang Xianguang's head. The speed was extremely fast, which shows how much strength Lin Qian used. Because of the suppression of Huang Quan, there was no way to cooperate with Huang Quan to use the coffin nail. So Lin Qian chose to use brute force directly.

As the coffin disappeared in Lin Qian's hands, the shroud on Lin Qian's chest cracked a gap, and a hideous wound suddenly appeared on the skin under the shroud, which looked very terrifying.

Lin Qian just took a glance and didn't pay attention. Now he is a ghost, and the ghost can't be killed, so he doesn't care. As long as it doesn't kill his consciousness, he won't die.

But now his consciousness is not so easy to kill, he now has a sound of dripping water in his mind, and it was this dripping sound that saved his life just now.

But now in Lin Qian's mind, not only the sound of dripping water can protect his consciousness, but also a distorted grimace, that is, this grimace affected his thinking before, making his thinking always in an abnormal situation.

This situation continued until the starving ghost appeared and ate it.

　Although it's a little watery, but you have to believe me, I don't want to be like this, believe me

　　
　
(End of this chapter)