Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 122 Good Habits (Laugh)
In the blood-red ghost domain, Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen who was walking down step by step from mid-air, and the sunlight in the sky moved with Ye Zhen's movement.

The rainbow surrounds Ye Zhen, sacred and holy.

If he didn't know how this guy did it, Lin Qian would doubt whether there is really a God in this world.

After all, it is too miraculous for Ye Zhen to be like this now.

"Come on, bet on the number one throne in the world today, let's fight vigorously."

Lin Qian rubbed his face when he heard Ye Zhen's words that he was full of secondary illnesses. To be honest, if it wasn't for the five ghosts promised by the supernatural forum, Lin Qian would not have paid attention to the secondary illnesses.

Let alone a fight with Ye Zhen, a brainless person.

Looking at Ye Zhen, who was full of sacred aura in mid-air, Lin Qian patted his face, and his expression became very calm.

He took out the coffin nail from the photo, and sent it out with Huang Quan without hesitation, he is too lazy to talk nonsense with Ye Zhen now.

I don't have secondary illness, so I really can't follow what Ye Zhen said.

A flash of black and blue flashed, and the coffin nail disappeared from his hand. At this time, Ye Zhen looked at the coffin nail that shot out. Although he didn't know what it was, he could feel the threat from it.

Looking at the flying coffin nails, Ye Zhen's face became serious, and his eyes were burning with fire:
"Okay, well done, as expected of Lin Wudi, his strike is a thunderous blow, but I'm not a vegetarian either! It's just a coffin nail, look at my invincible punch!"

At this time, Ye Zhen no longer called Lin Qian a master of Lin, but changed his name to Lin Wudi. This shows that Ye Zhen has recognized Lin Qian's strength, although it is a bit unreliable...

Ye Zhen looked at the oncoming coffin nails, clenched his hands into fists, squatted down slightly on his knees, and the dazzling white light flickered on his fists, which was a special effect.

Ye Zhen snorted, and swung his fist violently towards the flying coffin nails.

Seeing Ye Zhen's posture, Lin Qian clearly intended to confront the coffin nails head-on. Lin Qian covered her forehead, and couldn't bear to look directly at him. There was only one thought in her mind:
"It's silly, there's no way to save it."

Sure enough, as this idea appeared in Lin Qian's mind, Lin Qian saw Ye Zhen's fist, which was nailed through the coffin without accident, and was directly nailed into Ye Zhen's chest together with the fist.

Ye Zhen froze, the special effects in the sky disappeared instantly, and even the special effects on Ye Zhen's fist also disappeared.

Then, Lin Qian and Yang Jian looked at Ye Zhen, and fell straight from mid-air, and even bounced twice when he fell to the ground.

The air seemed to be quiet. Yang Jian looked at Ye Zhen who was motionless not far away, and his eyes flickered:
"The role of the coffin nails is exactly as I thought, and the suppression of ghosts is extremely exaggerated."

"It's a pity that Lin Qian needs coffin nails now, otherwise I can still ask for one, but after Lin Qian has dealt with the tricky bride, I should be able to ask for one."

Yang Jian thought in this way, his eyes looked at Ye Zhen who was lying there, his chest was still staring at the coffin nails, and his brows frowned:

"This leaf really won't die, right?"

Lin Qian shook his head and said:

"No, I can't die like this. The ghost he controls is very special, I can feel it."

Hearing Lin Qian's explanation, Yang Jian nodded, his eyes flickered.

Lin Qian stared at Ye Zhen who was not far away, the corners of his mouth curled up:

"Let's go take a look."

Yang Jian nodded, a flash of red light flashed, and the two disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was already by Ye Zhen's side.

At this time, Ye Zhen's face was a little confused, his eyes rolled, and he kept scanning his surroundings.

He still couldn't figure it out, why did it disappear as soon as he got started?

He was still thinking about knocking the coffin nail away with his fist, and then had an earth-shattering fight with Lin Qian. As a result, Ye Zhen felt unconscious and fell into deep thought:
"Could it be that I, Ye, lost like this today?"

Lin Qian and Yang Jian squatted beside Ye Zhen, seeing Ye Zhen's miserable appearance, Lin Qian had an unscrupulous smile on his face:

"Ye Wudi, how about it, do you admit defeat?"

While talking, he took out his phone from his pocket, turned on the camera, and took a close-up of Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen glanced at Lin Qian from the corner of his eyes, and found that Lin Qian actually took pictures of him with his mobile phone, and his face suddenly became serious:
"Lin Wudi, I admit defeat, delete the photo for me!"

But before he finished speaking, Ye Zhen saw Yang Jian also took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and then there was a "click", and the sound of taking pictures on the mobile phone sounded.

At this moment, Ye Zhen felt a little desperate:

"Lin Qian, Yang Jian, delete the photo for me!"

Lin Qian looked at the photo on the phone, nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at the photo on Yang Jian's phone, um, it was just right.

"Ye Wudi, isn't it just a photo, if there is any fuss, just keep it as a souvenir, how nice it is."

"Don't worry, I won't show the photos to others, I'll just keep them for myself, it's okay, ah."

Yang Jian watched silently as Lin Qian made several copies of Ye Zhen's photos and stored them in several folders.

Then Yang Jian saw a photo in Lin Qian's mobile phone, which showed a person who just came out of a gold body bag.

Seeing this photo, Yang Jian's face immediately turned dark:
"Lin Qian, when did you take the picture?"

Seeing that Yang Jian saw it, Lin Qian didn't care, quickly put the phone back, looked up at the sky, and said innocently:

"Yang Jian, what are you talking about, I can't understand at all."

Yang Jian: "..."

Ye Zhen: "..."

"Forget it, if you want to keep the photo, just keep it here, and don't show it to too many people."

Yang Jian waved his hand and said helplessly.

Lin Qian smiled, walked over and pulled the coffin nails off Ye Zhen:

"Ye Wudi, how are you doing, are you convinced?"

As the coffin nails were pulled out, the bloody hole on Ye Zhen's body healed instantly, and even his clothes also healed.

Ye Zhenteng got up from the ground and rushed towards Lin Qian:

"My surname is Lin, quickly delete the photo for me. I, Ye, have been invincible all my life, how can I leave such a dark history!"

Seeing Ye Zhen rushing over, Lin Qian quickly hid beside Yang Jian:
"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Ye Wudi, I can't say anything. This is a historic moment, which has great commemorative significance and collection significance. How can it be called black history?"

Yang Jian rubbed his temples, looking at Lin Qian who was hiding behind him, he felt a little headache.

Listening to Lin Qian saying that this photo is meaningful for commemoration and collection, Yang Jian didn't take it seriously. Seeing Ye Zhen with a livid face, Yang Jian subconsciously put the phone in his pocket.

When Ye Zhen heard Lin Qian's words, his whole body went numb, especially after seeing Yang Jian put away his phone, he immediately began to despair. He knew that today's black history would never disappear.

"Lin Wudi, and Master Yang, how can you delete the photos?"

Hearing Ye Zhen's question, Lin Qian smiled and said:
"Well, it's not impossible, as long as you agree to one condition."

"What condition?": Ye Zhen asked hesitantly.

Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen, his expression suddenly became serious:
"I want to ask you to do me a favor in the future, as long as you agree, I will delete the photos."

Seeing Lin Qian's serious expression, Ye Zhen also realized something:
"What is it that even you, Lin Wudi, can't solve it?"

"This, I will tell you later, but I can tell you clearly that it will not be too dangerous, at least for you, it will not be too dangerous."

Hearing what Lin Qian said, Ye Zhen stroked his chin, pondered, and pondered in his heart:

"In this world, there are things that Lin Wudi, who is slightly better than me, can't solve, and someone Ye is needed to help. It seems that Lin Wudi is not all better than me."

Although Lin Qian used the coffin nails to hit Ye Zhen by surprise, but if he loses, he loses. This is an indisputable fact, and Ye Zhen still admits it.

(End of this chapter)